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Hey there!
I have a request on deity reader.
Like, what if price starts realizing that his operations have started to go well… to well. Like his shots always land, he can conveniently locate the enemy first try….. oh, and a crow now always follows him. (The avatar of reader)
Thanks for reading my rant!
Second part of this.
As the years go after 2009 (the year that John Price helped Farah Karim & the ULF escape from Barkov's prison), Price quickly rose the ranks until he became captain. He at first thought nothing of it, saying that his skills were the reason for it, and he wasn't entirely wrong.
But you were watching him, making sure his missions went well. You were in his dreams in the form a crow, with the rest of the murder of crows behind you. You were content to just stay in his dreams, until you weren't.
It had been fifteen years since the prison escape he helped Farah escape from and now Price was starting to see a crow (you) follow him around. He didn't seem to think it was out of the ordinary, until you appeared everywhere, including battlefields. And he felt drawn to you, called to start worshipping you.
Slowly but surely, Price's barracks on base gained a small altar to you in the corner of the room. He brought you whatever he felt called to, setting down little trinkets like a mug that had a crow on it, several crow-themed keychains. A few wayward buttons that broke off his clothes. They weren't much, but he felt your gratitude each time he set them on your altar.
And it seemed like you were pleased with him, since all of his shots landed perfectly. His missions ended successfully and with as little soldiers hurt as possible. He supposed that he didn't mind worshipping you, especially since you made his job protecting civilians a little easier.
Reblogs are welcomed & appreciated! Asks are open, feel free to pop in and talk or request something! (SFW requests only, please and thank you)
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samwise1548 · 7 months
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Realized I never posted this. Drew this the minute I saw @fiendishartist2's cat designs for Jon and Martin (link)
[ID: A three panel comic of Jonathan Sims and Martin Blackwood from the Magnus Archives as anthropomorphic cats. Jon is a dark grey cat with streaks of light grey in his fur. He has rectangle glasses and a green sweater on. Martin has more fluffy and light colored fur, and is wearing a pink sweater and round glasses.
Panel one: Jon walks through a door looking down at a file in his paw, asking the room "can one of you look into this statement for me?"
Panel two: A wide view of the archives bullpen. In the center is an awkward Martin seated at his desk. He gives a little wave to Jon, who is only seen from the back of his head. A caption overhead reads "Only Martin" in bold yellow font and points down to Martin.
Panel three: A closeup of Jon's scrunched up, twitching face of annoyance. He lets out a "tch" grimly.
\End ID]
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fortanuvasyama · 5 months
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#THEY DID WHAT TO JASON?????#ALSO IF ROSE HAD TO RESUCITATE HIM IT MEANS HE DIED BC OF WHAT BRUCE DID????#omg
@crepus i spotted your tags and had to say something lol
the answer is... maybe??? idk what Jason would have done if he was brought into the fight under different circumstances, but he did choose to work with Joker B of his own free will (and agreed pretty quickly, though that might be more because the [supposed] plan was to kill Joker A) (and also bc Joker B has decided he's not the Joker after all and that he needs to kill Joker A after which I guess Joker B would... die? kill himself? i think? idk man) and he actually set up a distraction with Rose to prevent Bruce from interfering (bc I'd imagine Bruce wouldn't want him to kill Joker A 😒)
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(side note: lost my shit laughing here at the entourage of actual bats following the batmobile)
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(btw that kid with Rose up there ^ was part of Joker B's group and Jason had the condition that the kid be uninvolved if Joker B wanted Jason's help)
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(that's why Rose has the kid with her, so Batman can help the kid)
ANYWAYS so Jason is at the fight because he wants to be/he has a chance to kill a Joker/Joker B gassed him into not being paralyzed by fear, so depending on which motivation you think is right then one could argue that it's Bruce's fault he's involved.
BUT ANWAYS.... the set-up here is: Joker B is driving a train that will (unbeknownst to Jason) crash into Gotham and cause a big boom. It's a trap to lure in Joker A - who wants to kill Joker B because there must only be one Joker, blah blah - and Joker A comes swooping in on a dirigible/blimp (filled with bombs) to blow up the train.
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A big fight between them and the henchmen ensues, Jason gets Joker A at gunpoint, and then Joker B reveals the true plan, and Jason gets booted out of the conductor's car.
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(btw i'm omitting panels that are unnecessary to my narration, there's more in-between chatter that makes the story flow better)
so Jason decides to go for the blimp and steals Killer Moth's suit-wings-jetpack-thing (no idea what it really is) to get there, and hijacks the blimp. He tries to call for Batgirl (Stephanie atm) and gets Batman instead, and outright tells Bruce that he chose to do this, and also that they need to stop the gas in the train and the bombs in the blimp somehow. But there's no way to do either in a way where the gas won't blow into the city anyway...
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And so Jason's solution is...
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a big explosion that eats up the gas with the bombs in the blimp.
(genuinely a miracle he's not dead just from that lmao)
And there's an argument to be made that, uh, Jason... drowned. And was dead. For a pretty solid amount of time.
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and Rose resuscitates him!
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Rose is a miracle-worker apparently lol
A N Y W A Y S the point is, yeah Bruce could be held responsible for part of this if you look at it a certain way. I definitely think Jason's plan of blowing up the ship he was on by crashing into something in order to save people is very reminiscent of a certain other time.....
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.....yep.
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theloveinc · 3 months
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Shinsou "I dont know why she's into me either" Hitoshi
ALWAYS on his "am shy and humble or actually just cocky" shit because sometimes this means he's holding your palms in his hands and getting all watery-eyed because he thinks you're WAY too good for him ... and other times it means cheers-ing someone when they get snotty about how you're out of his league.
They're trying to piss him off, meanwhile he's just raising his glass an tipping a shot back, kinda smirking, all: "cheers, I'll drink to that!" (then going home to make sure you aren't about to leave him--as if he doesn't have ROCK HARD ABS he wants you grinding against every night. why would you ever give that up????? adjflakdhj)
Not to mention all the times Denki asks him how he managed to score you and Shinso genuinely goes blank and has to take 20 minutes to ponder it too:
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mabbbish · 11 months
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Hello! I love your art sm and it’s so pretty! If you don’t mind me asking, how do you make draw your art-? Like what’s the process behind it?
(Sorry if this doesn’t make sense I’m bad at explaining stuff lol)
hi! i’m stoked anyone would want to know my process, no i don’t mind at all! tumblr deleted the draft i made where i went in depth about everything and i’m extremely mad about it, but hopefully this one sends.
i’m not sure if there was a specific drawing you were referring to, bc sometimes my process changed depending on how enthusiastic i’m feeling about the piece, but this is a general guide using the au as a reference :
1. sketch! i mostly just get down the main shapes.
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2. finalise lineart!
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3. Block colours! on the layer below lineart, use select tool within the lineart, alpha lock it, and add in block colours (this is where i experiment, you can see the remnants of lloyd’s other shirt colours near the collar before i decided i didn’t like them). i also put in loose details if i think i’m going to forget them before the render (eg i knew i wanted kais pants to be a gradient so i put it on the colour block layer so i could use the gradient later on in the render layer).
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4. render! on the layer above colour, i put all my details. i use the lasso took a lot for shading and for hair (second image has a selection i used for kais roots. i select an area that i want to give depth w lasso tool, and airbrush either a shade lighter or darker than base).
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5. shadows! set the layer above render to multiply and add in shadows to create more depth. i blend some of the shadows in, but mostly not bc i like the texture the harsh lines give (also the colours are gone so the shadows are more obvious for tutorials sake)
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6. check values and colour lineart!
on a layer above everything, i fill with a completely desaturated shade (can be any) and set to saturation. this makes the image black and white, and i can go through and see if i need to change any colours or shading to make it more readable. i also alpha lock the lineart and add a warm red where ever i think blush would be on the face, or flesh is.
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7. backgrounds if any then done! i also have a speedpaint of the nya and zane process to see it in action plus the order of layers
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alectoperdita · 7 months
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25 for that situation prompt 👀👀
From Put That Guy in a Situation(TM) Ask Game
25. Showing up injured at their enemy’s house
content warnings: mild description of injury and blood, but not necessarily realistic
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Blood seeped through his shirt. It overflowed onto his pants, dying his entire left side crimson. Jounouchi winced, but he didn't dare to let up on the pressure. Each step—every breath he took was labored. His knees threatened to fold under him.
The wound might be deeper than he originally thought.
A glow hovered in the distance, cutting through the fog. For a second, he wondered if that was the afterlife beckoning. A moth to the flame, he lumbered toward it.
If he was going to die, he wanted to be warm, at least.
The light was a solitary bulb illuminating a heavy iron-wrought entrance gate. Up close, it shone blindingly bright. Damn LED bulb. Exhausted, he slumped against the wall under it. When his head rolled back, he caught sight of a sign beside him that hung at eye-level. He squinted to make out the characters through the haze of pain.
Kaiba, it read.
A wet gurgle of a laugh huffed out of Jounouchi.
Well, wasn't this perfect? Kaiba might toe at his corpse in disgust, but it was better than expiring in the nearby woods like a wounded animal.
"Ne, Kaiba," he croaked. "You'll tell Yugi at least, won't you?"
"What the fuck are you rambling about, deadbeat?" replied Kaiba's angry voice.
Great, he was hearing shit already. God, he didn't want to die alone, even if it meant he was delusional. "Be a pal. When you find my corpse in the morning, give Yugi a call and let him know you found me?"
"It won't have to wait till morning if you don't get off my property this instant," Kaiba barked.
The voice came around the corner, close to the gate itself. Peeling his heavy eyelids open, he gripped the wall and peered around, perhaps hoping to glimpse the other man even if he was a hallucination. Embedded within the white stucco wall was a dark electronic panel with a light that blazed an angry red over a speaker. There was also a video screen, but it was dark and stared back at a blank slate.
"Kaiba?" he asked. Hope crowded into his throat, wet and fitful as tar. Or maybe that was blood. "Is that really you?"
"You heard me, deadbeat." The tinny voice came from the speakers. "Do you have any idea what time it is?"
"Late," laughed Jounouchi. His head spun. He caught himself against the wall again, this time huddled protectively around the panel. "You--" A rattling cough. "You should be in bed."
"I was. Until someone set off the perimeter alarms."
"Me! It was me!"
"No shit."
He peered through the gaps in the gate, up the ridiculously long driveway to the mansion in the distance. He couldn't locate any pinpricks of light. They would've been clues as to where Kaiba was in that gigantic house of his. How strange it was that Kaiba was speaking to him and not one of his many identical-looking suited goons. Was he all alone in that wretched place?
"Do I need to call the police?" asked Kaiba icily.
"Sure," he said. "You mind calling an ambulance while you're at it?"
"What?"
Jounouchi spun around and searched for more red blinking lights. He found one on the other side of the gate. He retracted the hand clutching his body and waved it at the security camera.
Oh god, his side gushed. It felt like his guts were falling out. Dizziness washed over him and dragged him under into a smothering darkness. The last thing he heard was Kaiba calling his name.
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Jounouchi's ears rang. That was a funny thing a doctor told him once. Too much quiet could be a bad thing—under-stimulating the auditory nerves could trigger tinnitus as effectively as loud noises. God, the human body was so stupid. If there was one upside to dying, it was not having to deal with that nonsense again.
He felt weightless. He was sure there was pain, but it couldn't pierce the heavy veil draped around his brain. Numb, that was the word. He was numb down to his fingertips.
He wiggled them. They responded after a brief delay.
"Tch, knew you were too stubborn to die," grunted a familiar voice from his bedside.
What a soft bed it was, too. He knew there was no way he was in heaven, not least because he didn't fucking believe in one. Neither he nor the surly bastard sitting in the chair could get in there. Unable to help him, a dopey grin spread across his lips as he turned his head toward the other person.
"Heya, Kaiba." Shit, he sounded high. His eyes traced the drip line to the clear bag of fluids suspended on the IV stand. "Must be the good stuff," he remarked, mostly to himself.
Kaiba rolled his eyes, but he uncrossed his arms and legs. He was such a beanpole. If he wore anything besides black, he couldn't intimidate even a rabbit. And those little fuckers got heart attacks at the drop of a dime. What a lanky bastard.
A lanky, flat-assed bastard.
Kaiba scrunched his nose. "Stop. I'll gut you myself if you say another word about my ass."
He had a stick up that ass to boot.
"Jounouchi," Kaiba growled in warning.
"What? Can't a guy die in peace?" he groused.
Suddenly, Kaiba was in his face, blue eyes blazing like hellfire. Up close, Jounouchi could see the dark ring around his eyes and the heavy bags under them.
His words came out no less harsh, though. Sharp as knives. "Next time, try dying somewhere far from my doorsteps."
A wave of fatigue swept over Jounouchi, weighing down his eyelids. "Yeah, I'll give that a try if I need it to take. Hasn't worked every time you've been around."
He could count the number of times he'd been at Death's door in Kaiba's presence on one hand. Somehow, Jounouchi survived each time in spite of him. But in this case, it was probably because of him.
He chuckled. "Your glares scare off Death himself."
Kaiba's expression tightened, then blanked. He drew back and straightened. Swathed head to toe in inky darkness with pale skin that glowed in contrast, he could pass for the Grim Reaper himself.
That explained it.
"Yeah, if you're Death, no wonder you don't wanna collect on me. I'm gonna live forever!" He laughed. His chest seized. He groaned. He wanted to curl into a ball, but his body wouldn't cooperate.
Kaiba squeezed the bridge of his nose, entirely ruining his Specter of Doom look. "Lovely. You're acting like an even bigger imbecile than usual."
Jounouchi peered up again, ready to sprout more "inanities" as Kaiba was sure to label them when he got his senses knocked out of him a second time. The sunlight imparted the illusion of color in Kaiba's cheeks, magnified the intensity of his azure eyes, and contoured his noble features. He fucking glowed, like the light bulb in the deepening night or a tempting flame. The whiplash stunned and nauseated Jounouchi.
What could he say to this brilliant vision?
Kaiba's brows furrowed. He almost looked worried, and that was how Jounouchi knew he was hallucinating again.
Kaiba snapped his fingers centimeters away from Jounouchi's nose. It worked, snapping him out of his stupor.
"Your brain better not have melted. Whatever's left of it," drawled Kaiba.
There was nothing like that patented Kaiba humor(?) to sober him up. "I'm good. I'm good. Still in one piece."
Somehow. Against all odds.
Because Kaiba had helped him, instead of leaving him out in the cold, to bleed out.
Kaiba harrumphed. Without another word, he spun and marched toward the exit. The lack of a grandiose coat spoiled the effect. Jounouchi missed that coat. He'd probably miss Kaiba himself once he left the room. Jounouchi would live, though, for now.
Kaiba paused by the door, his back was turned as he spoke, "I notified Yugi. He should be by to check on you later."
Jounouchi couldn't help but grin. A pleasant warmth suffused his chest. It could be the drugs. Or it could be something else.
"Will you come back too?" he asked.
Kaiba nodded. Jounouchi sank into the plush mattress and allowed himself to drift off, safe and whole.
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ladyxskywalker · 9 months
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omg hii, i hope this is okay?
any thoughts on obi wan reacting to you telling him you love him when he’s injured? maybe he got shot by a droid and rests in a medical bay and it’s only him and you and you tell him you love him 🥺
hi ! 🌸💌 yes ! absolutely !
I think obi wan would be pleasantly surprised to hear that you love him ! & at the same time, playfully tease you until eventually giving into telling him how you really feel.
I am imagining him laying down in the med bay with tired eyes looking up at you being there by his side. He would smile softly & gently reach for your hand. You give it a squeeze, wordlessly telling him that all will be well in no time.
You've been so worried & scared of losing him, thinking that life is so precious & special moments between loved ones & friends should never be wasted. Especially since you loved him for such a long time before he was harmed, but were most likely too afraid to say the words out loud to him.
"I'm here, dear one, all is not lost. I assure you, I am fine."
"oh, obi wan, I thought..."
"shh, none of that now."
Cupping his face, he leans into the palm of your hand, relaxing into the calming feel of your touch. Savoring every ounce of love & care that you've given him. It radiates from your heart, a light that he too, can no longer live without.
"I sense there is something you've been meaning to tell me...I imagine now is as good a time as any..."
And he just knows you so well that when he tries his hardest to smile throughout all the pain, he's left you speechless. Almost stuck in place. Unable to hide from him anymore. The force, doing all of the difficult work for you. A deep soul connection that can not be broken. Where there is light, there is peace. And right now, there is a soothing peace in both of your hearts.
The words are there, ready to be spilled effortlessly the way you've always hoped & dreamt about. But a small part of you is scared, afraid that he couldn't possibly feel the same.
But he does.
And now, more than ever, you can both sense it.
"I don't want to be scared anymore."
"Fear only leads to sadness. You wouldn't want that now would you?"
"No."
"Then?"
Slowly lifting your hand away from his cheek, the pad of his thumb brushes lightly over your fingertips, before bringing them into a kiss there.
"I believe that... love, is the one thing that could save us all."
Your eyes are lost in pure stillness. Nothing can tear you away from one another. Not now.
"My darling, ... I couldn't agree more."
And so, he kisses you, guiding you into leaning toward him carefully, making sure that you know he will never let you go.
... ❤️
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intcxications · 6 months
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"mornings:     for the sender to intimately wake the receiver up" for @wantcn。
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feeling a familiar warmth engulf him so early in the morning, ford didn't really know what to do with himself. how on earth had he been blessed to feel that wet cavern of hers wrap around his morning wood? he could've easily woken up to this everyday if he could. "y—yeah, baby ... just like that." his voice couldn't be louder than a whisper, especially not with the sound of the water running in the bathroom going. his wife was still busying herself with that shower of hers to start her day right, while here ford was with his daughter underneath his sheets trying to show off what he's been teaching her all this time. "you're going to be such a good girl. everyone would want to breed you." but not for now, not when she had a father as protective as he and one so selfish that despite the guise of him perfecting his daughter to fit into this society of theirs, she would never be whisked away from his clutches. she was too good, so perfect for him to use and please. how could he let that go? he tips his head back against the pillow, cursing into the air as his hand rests against the back of her head, not pushing her down but only tightening his hold against her hair to encourage her to keep going. "just like how i taught you, darling ... mm, keep that up. you want daddy cumming in your mouth again don't you?"
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frenchfrywrites · 2 years
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i didnt realise that some of the dorm leaders were still minors in my ask if you saw it, so could i have leona idia vil and malleus with the obey me pee pad ask instead of all the form leaders?
Pee pad punishment with Leona, Vil, Idia, and Malleus
MINORS DNI
Leona
He’s so stubborn lmao
Yes he’ll get on the pad
But it takes him forever to go because he really doesn’t want to use it
He doesn’t believe he deserves the punishment (he does)
And he finds it humiliating- in a good way
But still humiliating!
He’ll be there, squirming, whining, and cupping himself, trying to hold off for as long as humanly possible
When he finally releases he clenches his eyes, shaking, balling his fists 
Or clenching onto you desperately if he’s allowed
The punishment works very well, he’s much better behaved and submissive afterwards
If you remind him of the act later he’ll fluster, and tell you he doesn’t know what you’re talking about 
Vil
Can barely contain his excitement, but is trying so hard to act like he hates this
He’ll call you a pervert for watching, meanwhile he’s painfully hard
It may benefit you to gag or muzzle him (and god that turns him on even more)
He prefers to be on his knees, but he’ll do whatever you want
It doesn’t take him long to start peeing 
He’s too excited to hold it
When he does release himself, he watches himself with an awed expression
He might let out a moan (unknowingly), and his hips might jerk a bit 
Afterwards he’ll look to you, carefully gauging your response
If you praise him he flushes a deep red, bowing his head
If you degrade him, he’ll whine, shaking his head, and giving you puppy eyes
He’ll do whatever you want next to get your praise
All in all the punishment is a success
Idia
Begging, sobbing, whining, doing anything that he can to avoid the punishment
Ofc its all for show
He makes a big scene so it feels even better when you force him onto the pad
He gives you control but not without arguing/whining that he doesn’t need the punishment 
He’ll want to hold onto you while he does it, sniffling and watching himself as he pisses 
He might whimper a bit at the release- it feels so good, to pee and to have you watch him
It may surprise you, considering everything about him, but Idia loves having your eyes on him
His head whips to look at you when he’s done
So so eager for whatever you have to say
He does not react well to degradation, so please praise this awkward man
He’ll beam under your praise, his dick twitching
He’s very excited for whatever you have planned next for him
Malleus 
He definitely thinks you’re very weird for wanting him to do this and wanting to watch
But he keeps that to himself
He’ll obediently get into whichever position you want
It takes him a bit to piss under your gaze
And ohh then he understands 
He can feel his skin heat and redden as he relieves himself under your gaze
It’s so humiliating
It makes him feel lightheaded and dizzy, quickly falling into his headspace
He stares at himself until you lightly touch him
When he looks at you his pupils are blown wide, his mouth slightly parted
If he wasn't hard before he is now
This easily becomes one of his favorite punishments
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the-haunted-office · 7 months
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∗ 52﹕ sender  takes  a  stab  meant  for  receiver .
@katsuko-rp-blog
Doomsday is in shock for several reasons:
There are still slasher zombies out there, and one of them has just caught both her and Kiyuki off guard.
She overlooked that slasher zombie. With gaining back 20% of her eyesight, it's made her learn how to see all over again. While it's been relatively easy, she has made a couple mistakes, including overlooking the presence of a soul.
That slasher zombie, being a slasher zombie, slashed at her with an enormous rusty knife.
Kiyuki, quicker than Doom anticipated, moved her out of the way and has just been stabbed instead.
Her reaction is quick and instinctual - rip the zombie away from Kiyuki and neutralize it, which she does by stabbing it through the shoulder with a spear she spawned in and thus preventing it from getting back up momentarily, and attend to her friend.
"What the- What the hell were you thinking?! I'm already DEAD! You AREN'T! You can just leap in front of me and get stabbed like that!" she yells at the kitsune, pissed off that she did that and also greatly concerned, even though the knife didn't do any serious damage. It appears Kiyuki wasn't stabbed anywhere vital, thankfully.
The ghost is so pissed off her glowing yellow eyes may as well be two suns in her face right now.
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Please i need ghost (or price) x feminine male reader to live
I'm again going to do this in headcanon style because why not? It's fun. We're going to do Ghost (though feel free to make another request for Price if you'd like).
Ghost loves how feminine you are and does not care that you're a man wearing feminine clothing, he just wants you to be happy. He will fight anyone who tries to shame you for being yourself. (Literally fight, he has bodyslammed a woman who tried to rip a dress you wanted to try on away from you.)
If you have longer hair, he does look up tutorials on how to do certain braids he'll know you'll love. He just wants to help you look the prettiest you can be.
Ghost loves taking you out on fancier dates so you can show off the fancier dresses you have. He says he's so honored to be with someone so breathtaking.
If you don't wear feminine clothing but rather just have a more feminine demeanor, he still loves you. Loves you regardless of how you dress.
He will send you inspo pictures for your make-up because he knows you love getting inspo pictures.
If you take a lot of pictures, Ghost will dutifully take those pictures. Tell him where he should stand and which angle he should take them at, he'll do it to the best of his abilities.
Now, I personally think he'd wear a dress (nothing too promiscuous or fancy) if you wanted someone to wear a dress with. He's huge on "clothes aren't gendered".
Ghost sees you in heels for the first time and his brain malfunctions. He has seen others in heels, sure, but you genuinely rock heels. He's impressed with how well you can walk in those heels. Makes him want to worship you even more.
I am one of the people who believe Ghost wears nail polish (mostly black nail polish) and I think he has fun doing his nails with you. Even if you two aren't helping each other do it and are instead doing it at the same table, he still enjoys it.
If you tell Ghost that you'd wear a wedding dress on your wedding day (it was a simple generic question about marriage and weddings, not necessarily about you two marrying), he'll think about how much he'll feel like he's in heaven when you inevitably walk down the aisle to him in your wedding dress. (Yes, he's planning on proposing. You're a keeper.)
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nextinline-if · 2 years
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AAAHH-
I also kept thinking about what if C returned but someone beat me to it *pouts* Can I still send my scenario? 👉👈
So I thought of C being presumed dead as soon as he leaves and MC just gives up on love altogether after this second failed attempt (F first love route) and focus on the kingdom and it's a pretty good ruling. 10 years pass. The mission was successful and C only lost a couple people but it's a really slow and harsh way back home, trying to stay hidden and using secrets paths.
C's group show up, all dirty and ragged and with long hair and grown beards and such. MC receives them as if nothing is wrong, full ruler facade. Everyone is taken care of and sent back to their home/families, except for C. Their loved ones can see MC is shell shocked, almost catatonic from the impression even while addressing people and giving orders.
Until it's only them and C. The door of their chamber barely closes when MC throws themselves at him and cry and cry and cry.
of course you can send your scenario, im not going to deny OG Harbinger gloomcat aha
aha but TEN YEARS???? fuck lol is Constantine actually Odysseus or something? 👀
below the cut!
Every day's the same. Well, it's not. But your thoughts are. No matter what you're doing for the kingdom, your mind always takes you back to him.
Of the life you could have had if he hadn't left. If he hadn't died.
But today's thoughts are interrupted by James bursting into the council meeting, eyes crazed at they land on you.
You remain calm but nausea rolls through your stomach.
"He's back - he's really back." You don't miss the tears in your brother's eyes.
"Who?" you ask, although you suspect the answer. And hope that you're right.
"Constantine," he whispers.
For a moment, it's hard to move. But all eyes in the room are on you. You slowly rise and look around at everyone gathered. "This meeting is dismissed. Let's reconvene next week." Then you exit the room, each agonizing, slow step needed to prepare you.
James quietly walks alongside you to the throne room, where the returned party is waiting. Before the guards open the door, you instruct a servant to prepare a banquet, warm baths, and fresh clothes for them all.
When you enter, you resist the urge to look at Constantine. But you can feel his gaze on you. You can see him from the corner of your eye. But no - you can feel yourself slipping. You must stay strong.
You glance around at the brave group who has returned and address them. "Welcome home. You will be fed, bathed, clothed, and sent on your way to your families. And then next week, we will hold a large celebration in your honor, where you will be given everything that you have earned - titles, gold, and property. For now, please, rest. And please know, I am truly grateful for the sacrifices you've made for Castelon."
Speech over, you slowly inch toward a corner, needing the support because it feels like the walls you've built are crumbling around you. After a while, you glance up and meet the gaze of your concerned mother as she talks to James. You can't handle being looked at that way so as voices grow loud and servants pile in under your orders, you quietly slip out and head toward your chambers.
As the door starts to close, your head is down, lost in thought, and a voice causes you to jump.
"Look at me, love," a deep voice commands. Not a voice, his voice. The voice you've dreamt of hearing again.
You look up into those blue eyes that came to haunt you each night. Before you know it, your arms are wrapped him, causing him to stumble a bit. Tears fall from your eyes as his strong, warm frame wraps you in the love you've longed for.
And he holds you for hours as you sob. Until finally, you can't cry anymore. That's when he kisses the dried tears on your cheeks and leans his forehead against yours.
"I love you," you hoarsely whisper.
He smiles softly. "I know. And I love you, meum cor."
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snnydcysarch · 4 months
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@shadowbrn wanted things with sonny
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"as  your  fake  girlfriend,  i  have  just  posted  the  cutest  photo  of  us  with  the  cutest  caption  and  now  everyone  is  freaking  out.  you're  welcome."
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theloveinc · 1 year
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brain full of thoughts of being childhood lovers with deku :( started dating when u were teenagers, and it's just this really innocent love between the both of you. his gifts were always so simple, usually handmade, and he planned the sweetest little dates like picnics. for your anniversaries, he saves up his allowance to buy you a small bouquet of flowers :( fast forward to a couple years later and he's now an established pro hero who can now spoil you rotten with gifts and dates worth thousands :( Just love the thought of growing successful with each other! love love love sweet deku :(
i love him too, anon! and thank u for sharing this w/ us hehehe... seems like we've all been in a deku mood lately... so i'm glad to give him a lil something sweet.
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I'm just thinking about him waving to the reporters, ring on his finger, as he gets into his car outside the agency. somebody asks, "where are you going, deku?" and as he's closing the door, he smiles and rolls his eyes. "home to my wife," he says, like it shouldn't be a surprise to anyone, at all.
And that's not the first time he's been caught saying that. every other week he's on tv with a bouquet of flowers in his arm, coming out of the bakery, even hand in hand with you taking a walk out in the sunshine. not only are you childhood sweethearts, but japan's favorite sweethearts too🥺
and ever since he was just starting out, you're the one he mentions in every single interview he does. he probably stops calling u by honorifics, even... cuz everyone already knows you by your name.
one interview he's asked what his favorite food is, another his favorite song and he's just putting on that thinking face (you know the one), and going "well, y/n was playing/cooking _ this week... so i'd say _!"
or another time he gets a gift basket from a company and he's talking about everything from it that you'd like... it's just AWWAFJHDALKSDJF and everyone thinks its SO CUTE!!! i don't blame them😩
(and it makes up for all the bittersweet moments too. the ones in between the picnic baskets and nights at his dorm, when he couldn't afford nice things, or even make time for you bc he needed to train or go on a mission. but now that you're both successful, like you said, and his schedule is relatively consistent (and your trust for one another at it's highest)... it doesn't feel so bad anymore. makes it all worth it)
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snnynatural · 1 month
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taking  out  a  vamp  nest  was  no  joke.  it  was  always  more  than  a  one  man  job.  there  were  five  of  them  at  least  taking  each  monster  out  one  by  one.  heads  and  bodies  dropping  to  the  floor  in  pools  of  blood.  but  as  sonny  was  slicing,  she  caught  a  glimpse  of  blonde  hair.  having  to  take  a  double  take  the  moment  she  spotted  the  stranger  there.  someone  she  didn't  recognize  at  all.  though  she  acted  quick  when  she  noticed  a  vampire  about  to  attack.
"look  out!"  sonny  cried  out  as  she  ran  and  tackled  the  blonde  girl  out  of  the  way  as  they  both  hit  the  ground.  as  she  did,  one  of  the  hunters  sliced  that  vamp  at  the  neck.  looking  down  at  the  other,  sonny  sat  up,  "you  alright?  just  stay  put,  okay?"  not  giving  her  much  of  a  chance,  she  stood  guarding  her.  a  job  still  had  to  be  done.
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WiP Wednesday
mctna canon divergent post ep 14 fic everything changes after the cave scene basically)
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