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heavyhitterheaux · 1 year

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REE!! Just read already best friends it took my ass all day!! But I wanted to be comfortable in bed when I read it 😭 UGHH I FUCKING LOVED IT. That so called “best friend” (fake jealous ass bitch) NEEDS HER ASS BEAT, WHOOPED, DRAGGED!! ALL OF THE FUCKING ABOVE

I’m gonna put some of my favorite things from the fic below:

Visit you at work and photoshop you in compromising pictures with different men to make it seem as if you were doing more than just giving them dances and sent it to Jack through a text message. This is really another level of miserable 😐

amila- Jack it’s Camila, I hate to be the one to tell you this. But Y/N isn’t as innocent as she seems. I don’t want for her to string you along anymore seeing as it’s been almost eight months. I’m actually surprised that she kept it up for this long. She does more than dance for people, she sleeps with them. She’s been lying to you. I’m sorry. This whole thing just REALLLYYYY PISSED ME OFF!! 🔪

Jack- Y/N, I didn’t want to do this over a text but, I have a lot of things going on and I feel as though we need to take a break from our relationship for a while. “I didn’t want to do this over text” THEN DONT!! BE A MAN AND FACE HER 🙄

And to think you told your mom and grandmother about him. SHE TOLD THE GRANDMA BROOO 😭 and he broke up with her OVER TEXT!!

And that he wanted to bring you to Kentucky to spend Thanksgiving with his family. AND YOU THE TYPA GIRL I WANNA BRING TO THANKSGIVING!!

“I love you, Mila. Thank you for being the one person that I can always count on.” THE IRONYYYY. Like she’s telling this evil ass bitch she lovers her & don’t even know what this hoe did!!

“Of course, baby girl. I am always going to be here for you. Until the end of time and even after that. All we need is each other.” And here comes her fake ass response, like bitch NO U NEED HER 🖕🏽

“But you really liked him and I was excited to meet him so he better get his shit together and make me a great grandmother.” Nana’s in the hospital bed preaching 😭

“Girl, please. You know you want him and only him. I’ll stop picking with you for now, but do me a favor and drop his address when I get out of rehab. Nana will set him straight.” Someone please tell me, where I go or what I gotta do to get a Nana like this 💀 I feel like this would be @hoodharlow as a grandma, DONT MESS WIT HER FAMILY 😭 or you will be catching them hands.

“I deserved to have that relationship, not her.” BITCH U DIDNT EVEN WANT HIM!! YOU WANTED THAT LIGHT SKIN BIG HEADED ASS HOE DRAKE 😐

I’m not holding on for a got damn thing. Get your shit out of my apartment and you better not come back. I… consider this friendship over with. Who knew you were a jealous ass bitch. Oh, and find another person to get you to help pay for your tuition next semester, I’m done. FIRST OFF, YN told this bitch the fuck off. AS SHE MOTHAFUCKIN SHOULD!! But what gets me is SHE WAS HELPING THIS FAKE WACK ASS HOE WITH HER TUITION?! AND THAT’S HOW SHE WANNA DO HER🤨 ANDDDD I STILL THINK SHE SHOULDA GOT HER ASS BEAT THE FUCK UP 🗣️

jackharlow: the baddest to ever do it. first black principal dancer of americanballettheater that's my wife yall 😍 YALL SEE THAT!! BLACK PUSSY POWER AT ITS FINEST!! Babygirl is married ANDDDD got her dream job 😘

lilnasx: jackharlow I'm spoken for. he better download a dating app. This….this just killed me 💀

REE YOU ALWAYS FUCKIN EATTTT, IM SO GLAD I WAITED TO READ THIS 🫶🏽😭

I FUCKING LIVE FOR YOUR REACTIONS 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

YES TO ALL OF THIS AND THANK YOUUUU MAMAS 🥺

Jackman was wrong for not letting her explain

Don't even get me started on Camila

Yess Nana gives me Blanca vibes because I know she doesn’t play about the people she cares about

And Camila wanted Drake's ass not Jack

When she saw how her "bestie" was happy she was like where is my boo at? She doesn't deserve him

WHEN SHE DID DESERVE HIM

And yesss the ultimate form of black girl magic! Jack made sure to help her dream come true 😭😭

Druski and Nas always be going at it and don't know how to act lmaooooo

Who knows, I might do another insta au that shows married life for them and her thriving being the badass she is 😌💕

#awhoereformore

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taliaquinn · 4 years

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Why Me!? Chapter 14

Marinette was bundled up in her blankets on her very expansive bed and was focused on the screen in front of her. An irritated Chloe Bourgeois, an impatient Aurore, and a glaring Kagami, who was sharpening her saber, were staring back at her. Marinette made a quick mental note to ask her how many sabers she has. Juleka had confiscated her saber, unfortunately, it seemed like Kagami had spares.

“-then Alya had the nerve to ask the committee to reinstate your plans, of course since I’m on the committee I immediately shot down that idea, She of course immediately threw a tantrum and was almost kicked out, later she had a live stream ranting about how being class president is so difficult” Chloe said making air quotes.

“Of course at this point, she had only 30 viewers, most of them from Bustiers” Kagami added putting away her saber.

“How is it that Alya only had the job for LESS THAN A WEEK and is already stressed, meanwhile we both had the job for over a year and yet we never cracked” Chloe ranted.

“Some people are just unappreciative,” piped Aurore. Chloe snorted, that was the understatement of the year.

“Anyways talking about her leaves a bad taste in my mouth, Marinette when are you returning to us?” Aurore asked she missed the bluenette.

“Probably in a year,I’m getting enrolled in some school in Gotham”

“Are your aunt and uncle okay with you staying for the rest of the year?”

Oh right Marinette forgot that was her cover story. She hated lying to her friends even more. But She was scared of how the others would treat her if they found out her parentage and if she would be able to tell the difference between the honest people and the fake gold-diggers, the Alya’s, Alix’s and Nino’s so to speak.

Now It was getting harder to be able to video call her friends in a spot that would get her privacy and doesn’t look too extravagant.

Her new room was far bigger than her room in Paris, which took Marinette some getting used to. Of course, Mr.Wayne made sure to give her money to fill her room up. Although a spool of thread does not cost triple digits, at least the thread that she uses. She already has an area dedicated to her sewing business.

Tim has been gracious enough to be hmannequin until hers come. Marinette finds it unfair that someone like Tim can be sleep-deprived and coffee-addicted and still look like that. Unfair.

Marinette already finished Ms.Kyles' dress and she’s going to give that to her next time she comes to the Manor.

“Yeah, they’ve been very uh accommodating, and great actually!!”

“It shows, you look way less stressed and more relaxed” Kagami noted

“The wonders of having a decent sleep schedule” Marinette quipped. Seriously she didn’t have school yet and didn’t have to worry about class duties anymore. It was awesome.

“Oh and great news, We’re going to Europe in a few weeks,” Marinette added excitedly

“WAIT!!!! Exactly when” Aurore asked.

“Two or three”

“EXCELLENT” Aurore blurted out, “That means that you’ll be able to attend the school dance”

Suddenly all lightbulbs seemed to click on in all the girls.

“That was exactly the final piece we needed” Kagami nodded

“ Yeppers, now all we need is Ladybug and then we’re good” Chloe added.

“Waitwaitwait Final Piece to what?” Marinette asked

“Revenge” All three girls responded in unison.

“Oh boy, you guys wanna clue me in on it? Or is it that type of situation where I want as much Plausible deniability as possible?” With those three you never know.

“Probably best for you to not know anything yet” Chloe chimed sweetly.

Thank god That Marinette can now afford bail

Suddenly she started getting a video call from Dick

“Sorry guys I got my er-cousin calling me, I'll talk with you guys tomorrow,” Marinette said, Receiving a chorus of goodbyes and one whine in response. Marinette hung up and quickly answered Dick.

“Hiya Maribug, sorry I wasn’t able to call you yesterday things are pretty busy around here” Dick greeted. Marinette noticed that the poor guy seemed exhausted, he had dark bags under his eyes and kept on yawning.

“It’s fine Dick, What’s going on?” Marinette asked concerned.

Dick sighed. “It seems that Penguin and Black Mask have set up base here in Bludhaven, unfortunately, the two aren’t playing nice, so now we seem to be on the brink of a gang war,” Dick said tiredly. Both Officer Grayson and Nightwing were busy trying to stop the city from falling into a gang war, of course, that was exhausting.

Gang War? AND HER BROTHER WAS RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF IT!? Having a cop brother is stressful enough but having a cop brother in Bludhaven is something else,

Seriously Bludhaven makes Gotham look like a resort destination and that’s after Nightwing has made his debut. Mr.Wayne told her that Dick was regarded as a good cop who’s been helping root out corruption in the BPD. Which of course puts the idiot in EVEN MORE DANGER. Jesus Christ. Now she can understand why Everyone always seems to mother hen the boy. She’s joining the crusade soon.

“But you’re not going to be too involved are you Dick?”

“Sorry Maribug, right now I’m involved, but don’t worry your brother can take care of himself” Dick quickly added with a wink.

“Uh Huh Sure, those eyebags say differently, Go Sleep” Marinette ordered.

Dick Barked out a laugh. “Oh alright Maribug, Night Night”

“Nighty night” Marinette responded and hung up. She turned over and shifted in a comfortable position and let the darkness overtake her.

Batcave, Wayne Manor Gotham City, USA 8:50 pm

“Damian Marinette is going to start school at Gotham Academy in a few days, I need you to keep an eye on her and help her” Bruce informed Damian

“-tt- of course, father, But I am afraid we’re going to have to come up with a believable cover story”

“No cover story, people are bound to find out soon anyways, but she’s going to be enrolled as Marinette Dupain Cheng so people won't probably make the connection”

“Yeah demon-spawn and if people do get curious as to why you’re being decent, just say she's your cousin or something” Jason added oh ever so helpful

“-tt- Very well”

“We’re going to introduce Marinette in a few weeks anyways, we have a business trip to London so she’s going to make a pitstop in Paris and get her stuff in order before we announce her to the world” Tim piped up upon entering the Batcave.

“Jesus being the Child of Bruce Wayne is going to be stressful enough, imagine how wack it's going to be when she finds she’s the daughter of Batman as well” Jason noted

“Speaking of which Bruce are you sure we shouldn’t tell Marinette about our little side job, I mean shes noticed that we aren’t exactly normal,” Tim said, while typing away on the batcomputer, right now he was busy trying to track down a few escaped convicts from Arkham and figure out any last known locations of Black Mask and Penguin.

“Yes father she is not an imbecile unlike you Drake”

“Why you little br-”

“We can’t do that” Jason cut in before insults started flying. “She’s a normal kid, She isn’t a secret superhero or nothing, she’s the embodiment of sunshine and happiness, which reminds me Bruce are we sure she’s your kid?” Jason asked

“Yes, I’m sure” Seriously what was it with people questioning it. He wasn’t that gloomy, was he? “She has her own business that has already gained attention and recognition, plus she was a class president in her old school, she had to get that from me” Bruce retorted.

“OH COME ON, we can’t loop her in, She was fucking president of her class, that’s as normal as you can get, Plus right now her sunshine counterpart dickface isn’t here to balance things out anymore” Jason finished. At that reminder, Bruce slightly grimaced. Dick had to go back to Bludhaven for his job. As a Cop. It doesn’t matter how many years it’s been Bruce still worries about his oldest and his choice of career.

“Fine we don’t tell her, what’s going to happen if she’s ever in danger she doesn’t exactly have a panic button that we could give her without arousing suspicions” Tim added.

“Dupain-Cheng isn’t an idiot, she shares fathers blood she’s going to figure it out eventually”

Finally, Bruce made up his mind.

“We can’t risk her life, much less your sister’s life, by revealing our secret for no reason. We aren’t going to tell her-, For now” Bruce quickly added before Jason could make his protests. Taking a quick look at his son's faces it seemed that it was the decision that everyone could agree on, thankfully.

“This is going to totally gonna go wrong isn’t it?” Tim muttered.

It probably will.

Authors Note: I hope that you guys liked my Infinity War Au. I am definitely going to continue that story line, however I have other one-shots saved to my drafts so yeah keep an eye out for those :). I will be making a taglist for those so just ask. Stay safe and Healthy <3

Hope you guys enjoy today's chapter.

Taglist:

@maribat-is-lifeblood @kass-is-weird @another-fan-of-anotherplan @damianette-is-life @amayakans @parallelparabox @miukiiu @valeks-princess @toodaloo-kangaroo @vixen-uchiha @thezestywalru @dreamykitty25 @pirats-pizzacanninibles @mochinek0 @shamefullove @mochegato @souleateralicestein @thestressmademedoit @throneoffirebreathingbitchqueen @aestheticnpoetic

#miraculous ladybug #mlb au #maribat #batfam #Marinette deserves better #Damian Wayne #dick grayson #Tim Drake #Jason Todd #bruce wayne #class salt

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calypsoff · 3 years

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Sixty Eight. Part 2

Watching Chris walk off in a huff and go to bed sad is actually making me smile, I should not feel like this but it’s just funny that he assumes I would do nothing for him, but he is basing it off what happened with Drake but I do forgive him for it but it makes me smile that he’s upset, it sounds so evil “he’s really upset” Mel said in a whisper “he is very hurt, close the door” I pointed, Mel is walking over to sit next to me “you nasty, like you being so cold with him” Mel closed the door “he’s not there anyways, he has gone upstairs” Mel made her way over to sit with me “the thing is I have said to him, I do forgive you but in his mind he doesn’t think it. I haven’t mentioned anything to him about his birthday, I’ve been very formal and just kept it neutral, but it will be bigger the surprise. Shall we start doing the house up? I am excited to see his face though, I have spoilt him a lot. Like when I found out what happened in Canada I wanted to say fuck it no, but he’s a good guy, he didn’t mean it but I also got him something big too” I have spoilt him too much I think “what else did you get him?” Rorrey asked “a Rolex, I got him a Rolex because I feel like he’s with people that have money and I want him to keep with appearances and I want him to have all these chains and stuff, I got him a Rolex on top of the party and cars so he’s getting very spoilt. This is why I said for nobody to give him anything, he has a lot already and he doesn’t need it. Just being there is nice enough so yeah” I breathed out smiling “that’s sweet you know, he’s going to appreciate that so much, Chris is a very thankful man. Humble too, he seems to me like he never cares for the riches and things. He goes out pretty simple and I have seen the man wear that Gucci jacket every time we out. Humble, I like him so I got him a gift because I wanted too. Just a little something for the man” I cooed out “hope you wrote that love letter in his birthday card” Rorrey laughed “you’re annoying, I see why he went to sleep” rolling my eyes at my brother.

We have done the house up; well I say that. Half of the balloons popped because they are being stupid but it’s twelve and I feel bad he went to sleep so I am just here going through pictures of him, I wanted to do a throwback but no, I am going to post one from our honeymoon I took of him at the bar, just the way he looked at me in that moment and he knew I was taking a picture of him. Just that smile, wow I love him “you smiling hard but not help us?” Looking up from my phone “I am making a heartfelt post about my husband, now hush” they can wait for whatever they are doing because I need to finish this, looking back down at my phone, I sighed out heavily because where do I start with this post, I don’t want to do too much either. Let me keep it cute ‘I just want to wish my husband the best birthday. My best friend, a father. I could write so much but I will save you all the sick show lol. I love you’ I didn’t want to overdo it so this will be the shortest but I wrote what I wanted in his birthday card, looking up from my phone “you emotional” Noella said, nodding my head “just weird, I’m not alone like I always thought I would be. Just makes me emotional. A man can love me” I chuckled “I’m fine, let’s get this done” pressing send on the post, I just think to myself how lonely I really could have been because men saw me as nothing. I can’t see myself without Chris and that is really scary for me, I have always been scared of men in general because of my father being the man he is so I get scared when I actually think how deep in love I am.

This is cute, we have decorated the stairs, the hallway. The living room, we have a cardboard cutout of Chris in his high school jersey, it’s so cute. Just how I remember him, poking my lips out to the side of the cardboard cutout as Mel took the picture “done” I laughed moving back “I mean he was skinny but boy he was very skinny then, imagine a young me crooning over him” Mel snorted laughing “if I was there I would be like sister no, let’s go for the bigger men” taking my phone from Mel, walking off laughing at the picture. He was a little short here too, look at me leaning down to him with my bump in the way. Adding a caption ‘How I met your father ;)’ pressing send “aye! Come on now” these bitches out here twerking on it “we playing” waving them off “y’all have fun, I’m going to bed. Night y’all and see y’all in the morning” waving them off, I need to sleep, or I will be miserable thoughtout the day and night because of the party. Walking up the steps, I am very proud of the handy work. We all put in the effort to do it up, all we need now is Chris wakes up or he just randomly comes down, but I hope not. I have some more teasing to do with him, reaching the top of the steps. I am so tired actually, I was tired of watching girls lusting over Chris, like they keep on saying do all country niggas look like you, oh you fine. Like leave my husband alone, it was annoying, but Chris didn’t care for it. Pushing open the bedroom door, as expected he is asleep. My poor husband fell asleep in annoyance of me, well I did need to get him back for the pain I went through, but he really needs to catch up on when I am trolling him and when I’m not, if like I would do that to him unless he did cheat then I would divorce him. Peaking over at Chris asleep, pouty baby is so cute asleep. I want to ride him.

I am more excited about his birthday, I think it’s more to do with the fact I know but I woke him up before him, this is how much Chris is depressed about his birthday, he is such a drama queen for nothing “done sulking?” He slumped onto the bed “you’re so miserable, honestly. Open my card, get up and read it” he groaned out getting up from the bed “breastfeed me or something, this is wack” side eyeing him as he got up “don’t be so negative, it’s not nice so appreciate what you get” he sat up on the bed “mhmmm ok” he took the card from my lap “thank you Robyn” he sighed out, he is so miserable. My smile grew, he is going to be so shocked tonight because I have invited so many people, I have gone above and beyond for him and I wish I could tell him, but he will find out eventually “aye! It’s me” he turned the card to me, a picture of Chris and I together “I look so slim there” I complimented myself “yeah, you have added some pounds” rolling my eyes, watching him open the card as I reached over my side table and grabbed the Rolex box “no money in this either, Rihanna broke already” he laughed “To Poppa, oh wow. This is a story” he cleared his throat “to Poppa, I want to wish you a happy birthday. The day you were born I know our stars aligned and our path would have crossed no matter when or how, it would have happened. You have been the light of my life, and I mean that because the fame isn’t anything to me because I was lonely. You love me when I was unloved and never once questioned me on why I felt that way and waited until I opened up to you, you never said to me the word love when we were just silly teenagers, but you sure did show it, now you’re never shy to show me that or say it to me. Thank you for loving me Chris, this your first birthday as my husband and I couldn’t be happier, love twin” Chris looked up from the card “don’t say that you’re always loved Robyn” biting on my top lip, I am so emotional “but a man, a male to love me just for me” Chris moved from his position and over to me “don’t think that, men are fickle like that. Thank you, you got me choked up though” he kissed my cheek “thank you, love you twin. Stop the emotions, damn” he moved back “that was sweet, thank you” he said it again “I come with a gift too, this is from me and your daughter” holding out the box and card “really? Oh wow” he took the box and card “this holds weight, damn” Chris grinned, he knows I don’t play when it comes to him.

Watching him with my phone in hand open the card “awww what!” He turned the card to me and I quickly took a picture of his reaction “you like?” I smiled wide “Happy Birthday from the bump, man. Look at the scan picture, she is so beautiful. Thank you” cropping the picture because ain’t no way any bitch is seeing my man in his boxers, they can see chest but his excited smiley face when he saw the card, just shock. Adding a caption ‘Happy Birthday from the bump!’ Pressing send “Happy Birthday dad, I can’t wait to meet you and for you to share your love with me, I know I will be safe in your arms. Love Baby Fenty-Brown” Chris sniffled “that’s amazing, emotional here. Wow, my daughter already got me choked up. Thank you to my beautiful ladies’ wow” I am proud of myself, I got him good “you happy baby? It’s ok, you can cry” he is trying to hold it back” he wiped his eyes “I am good “thank you, I really appreciate it” I cooed out “I know you do Chris, it’s ok” he picked up the Rolex box, I got him an eighteen carat gold Rolex, Diamond bezel and shoulders, ruby dot hours. Diamond dials. It was never cheap that, but it’s from his daughter and me so he better appreciate it “it’s big” he started ripping the wrapping paper from it, I love watching people open gifts. He stopped opening the paper and gasped looking up at me, he is excited. His eyes have lit up “no way” it reminds me of when I got him that Gucci jacket “for me!?” he placed it on the bed and he rolled off the bed “what you doing?” watching him run around the room, giggling at him as he went into the walk in closet and back out. I yelped out as I thought he was going to tackle me, but he jumped over me and back onto the bed “no way! Are you serious!?” I laughed nodding my head “open it poppa” he plopped down onto the bed “I can’t even, Robyn oh my god” he ripped it all open “Rolex!? This is a legit Rolex; I don’t deserve you Robyn. Oh my god, this is too much. What” he is so overjoyed, I am happy “this is from me and baby” he opened the box “oh my god, no way” he shook his head staring at it “Robyn this is crazy, wow. I can’t even, thank you. Oh my god. This is amazing” he crawled over to me “thank you so much, oh my god” hugging him back.

Chris is very excited, like to see him like this is so cute “Rorrey really got me this!? Like this is crazy, now I look like the man of the house, look at me” he came out in the Versace robe “I will let you think that, are you done playing in your robe?” he is here twirling and shit “I am so amazed, oh my god. Wait till I show my mom and dad, they are going to be extra amazed” he is like an excited child and it’s cute “thank you” Chris wrapped his arms around me once again and pressed a kiss to my cheek “it’s ok, come. Let’s go downstairs now, damn. You can show Rorrey the robe, I am sure he will be proud” Chris not moving out of the room, he finally moved. Walking behind him out of the bedroom “I feel so much better, like I really do. I went to bed all sad and shit, like I felt nobody cared” I cooed out, wait till he has his party, and he can see how much people do care “wait?” Chris pointed at the stairs “go down” I laughed “you lied to me all this time, you just tortured me for what” I shrugged “go down then, you know I am slow” Chris went rushing down while I of course made my way down slowly, Rorrey is awake he did text me asking. Also my mother is awake because she mentioned she will make breakfast for him; she is so sweet. I can hear both Rorrey and Chris, they are both kids “you flexing! See when we go on holiday, cigar and robes, we going to be living! I got you, you’re coming with me!” I would say yes to that, it’s with Rorrey too so I don’t mind that “what you think?” I grinned making my way to Chris “dope, thank you. Everyone, like this is amazing, and Monica’ food too!” I can smell that food strong.

“Morning Melissa, you came extra late. We ate whore” Mel side eyed me “who’s fault is that, last minute thing my ass but happy birthday Chris has Noella not gave you our gift yet?” Chris shook his head “I don’t want anything now, I am good. Honestly Robyn got me a Rolex, that is enough for me” Mel cooed out “that is cute, you sure it’s real” I snorted laughing “I am joking, honestly” she is such a bitch “Chris, don’t listen to her. It’s real, very real” Mel sat down at the table with us “we are going for a meal tonight actually so you need to look cute, not so much birthday meal but I can’t be bothered to cook” my mother doesn’t approve of my ways of saying things, she says I am being mean but I’m not “that’s cool, I can find an outfit. I can wear my Rolex too, that is amazing. It’s my birthday so I will pay for the meal” I grinned “how sweet of you, but I have an outfit for you to wear so just wear that” Chris is so happy, here I am trying to make out we ain’t doing anything else “I think Robyn should stay home, mommy you hear what she did, she made him go bed early on the eve of his birthday because she just acted like it meant nothing” Rorrey is a snitch “that is your husband Robyn, stop it. Jokes can hurt feelings” I sighed out “Rorrey shut up, honestly. I didn’t do anything, look how happy he is, I know how to make him happy” I don’t know why Rorrey has to set my mom off for nothing.

#chrianna fanfiction #fanfiction #chriannaff #chrianna #chrianna ff #fanfic

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alevairia · 3 years

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Night of spectacular wonders

I just had this story idea stuck inside my head and I just need to get it written out; I hope you enjoy c: Part 1 Part 2 "A surprise party, that ended up turning into a night of wonders for our amazing Captain of the Spade pirates, Fire Fist Ace!"

"Thank you for letting me know Deuce, now let just hope Sandra won't mind the last minute suit modifications!" Ray smiled, crossing her fingers as her blue haired friend laughed, "Still can't believe you managed to pull this all together." "I couldn't have done it alone," Her purple hues shinned fondly as she looked back to the hard working crew, they all held a happy aura, some even humming tones as they went about, laughing among themselves.

"Besides, it to honor someone who truly deserves more praise than I can offer him." They could both agree with that comment, "I should head out then, I have quite the haul to bring back to the ship." The sweat started to build once again as he looked down at the long list of priorities once more, "Did you add more since last night?" her sweet smile told him that answer, "Nothing to hard for master Deuce!" She joked as he let out a cough, "Yes, but to get them all gathered in one place-" She placed a hand on his shoulder, having to lean on her tip toes since he was taller, "Do what you can, no stress, just make sure you get the orchestra and food here, those are the important two!" With that he headed down the side of the ship into his boats and went off on his gathering mission.

The time was right, the sea was calm and most importantly the captain was fast asleep, as the early morning rose the spade pirates were hustling back and forth placing sand over the wooden deck, as other strung lights over the main deck, skull and Aggie were carrying the pole pipes up to the forecastle deck in the front, most of the crew were already up there setting up for the water show later.

Kotatsu climbed up the ratlines intertwining sea shells, vines, flowers and many sparkly gem lights the little mermaid found and crafted for the crew to decorate the ship with, along with many bones her and that sea drake found on their scouting adventures. "Does it matter where I place the cushions?" Finamore walked over to ray, who shrugged her shoulders, "As I told everyone else, if the spot seems right and calls to you place it there where it is intended!" Twisting her words he scoffed and shook his head, "Okay you heard her, toss 'em everywhere!"

She opened her mouth, eyes widening before she erupted into laughter as they tossed them carelessly around, more so into people as it turned into a huge pillow fight among the crew, Koshi leaped down and wacked skull who tapped his hammer with a cushion chasing the lynx. "Ahhh, rita heeelp, I made a fatal mistake." the orange puff ball ran away from the skull wielding hammer, as he hide behind his large spinx. "Nope" Rita flapped her rainbow feathered wings to get away from the chaos, taking a few cushions for herself as she bolts them down That turned to him leaping down to the lower deck, stumbling into saber, "Tuhutuhu, that won't stop me cat." The hammer wielding friend leaped on down, as Koshi took off swinging cushions at him, smacking saber who let out a groan, as he ate back pillow from the lynxs swings, who got up grabbing it, smacking the cat, now he was being assaulted from both sides, "Next time don't land on me, and you won't have to eat stuffing." Everyone on the ship that wasn't working got squirted with sea water, "Get back to work!" this made everyone stop what they were doing well knowing who gave them a surprised waterboard. They all turned slowly, Kotatsu, skull, Saber, Leonero, Banshee, Ganryu, and Aggie 68, making Ray gulp as she backed away slowly, looking up to see Mihar step out onto the main deck, running over to him for protection, he had only came out to see what the commotion was while he waiting for his tea to brew. "Oh-boy!" He dove back into the kitchen, leaning against the door, as he could hear the repeated smacks of cushions on the wood, thump, thump, "Were coming back for you Mihar." a eerie unison of voice gathered as the thumping stopped, his heart leaped, as they all backed away slowly to continue back with. "Enough! Come on we have a long ways to go, the deck needs to be set up for the stage and someone needs to lay out the cloth for the table, ahh I'll handle the candles Leon!"

- Morning was nearing an end as the evening come into the horizon, the captain woke up oddly earlier than normal, suppose it was the chaotic pillow fight between the crew, opening the captains door he paused at the sight before him, the crew were working in harmony as they were setting up for a party? What was going on, he looked at the railings that were wrapped in aray of vines, shells, bones and flowers that reminded him of Anemones, he plucked a blue one and sniffed the faint smell lingering in the air came from these flowers, he wondered what garden his crew robbed. A huff came from his side, "You aren't supposed to be awake," pokes prodded his arm, looking over to see ray had stop working on wrapping the deck placing down a bag of goodies on the pull cart that had a mixture of paint supplies next to it.

"Close your eyes now!" the poke came for underneath his eye, squinting at her his mouth turning frustrated as she moved in front of him keeping his vision blinded, he stepped back, "Raaay-" batted her hands away, rubbing his eyes, narrowed them as flames bubbled upon his skin seeing the smiling innocent face, "What have you done to the spade?" he tilted his head to only have her reach on her tip toes, waving her hands in his face, "What have we all done!" she corrected, stepping closer, he rolled his eyes before focusing grey hues just her, getting those dangerous fingers to stop waving near his eyes. "Is this the party you asked to throw a few weeks back?" he wanted to glance around, not fully taking in the spectacular wonder hidden throughout his ship. Nodding, as a blush coated her cheeks, "I was planning on surprising you with a feast awaiting upon your awakening." "Feast?!? Where-" the drool was already building in his mouth, despite not smelling one, the thought itself was provoking.

"It usually takes more to noise on deck to wake you up." She could vividly remember the time he slept through a storm in the night, when morning came around he was wondering why everyone was drenched and exhausted while he was ready for breakfast. Needless to say, Ace was the chef that day. "I wasn't aware I was on some sleeping schedule;" It was hard for him not to see the strange tubes being built in the back, she raises her hand and poked him causing him to narrow his eyes back to her, "Poke me one more time and see what happens." A devilish grin stole her lips as her target became his chest, waking the flaming beast inside, "Are you done?" shaking her head no, before picking her up by the waist holding her in the arm, huffing at him, "No that not fair." crossing those arms, as he peaked around at the lavish scenery taken hold of the ship. "Why is there tubes?" "Well I plan on channeling alot of water during tonight event, and those help me with the foundation," she could see the curiosity swirling in those grey hues, "that all I will say about them for now." "Can I help them build it?" For some odd reason it was taking shapes of mythical creatures, but in tube shape, "Well since your awake, I suppose you can help us finish everything up." He grinned, as she poked him in the face again, he snapped over, "Put me down, Ace." "No." Tossing her over his shoulder as she pounded his back, demanding to be let down, he was a lot stronger than her in the physical sense, so it didn't help that her pleads fell to deaf ears.

"Can you put me down so I can at least finish emptying the bags of sand?" Ace stopped at these said bags, feeling the light layer of sand on his feet, he noticed half the ship was covering in it.

Reaching the top of the stairs, he noticed a lot of unemptied bags, "All those as-well?" nodding, to his question, he noticed the crew stood to stare at him, giving him a smile and wave before they went back to work, he stared in awe and wanted to partake in this celebration of crafting together one hell of a party.

"Fine." he let out a low grumble placing her down, before smiling down at her, "Did you set this up?" "Yes, with help I was able to do all this, but I did have to push everyone to work together and wake up early enough to start prepping the ship." She looked around, blushing, she did find his smile adorable, tapping her foot against the ground before opening them. "Go explore, I know you want too." She waved him off, he looked hesitant before that imaginary tail began to wag as he took off down exploring the ship, joining crew in a merry dance of preparation.

Ace loved to get hid hands busy crafting to his heart content, he was quite the skilled builder so when he found his crew putting together what seemed to be semi life size mythical creatures, skull, berry, Ganryu, and Ducky Bree were working on the sea king, that was currently being their life size model, his head loomed over to, red eyes narrowing at Ace who lowered down for him to pat the side, "Evening bud, you watching over them making sure no one slacks off right?" The nod and puff of air was his reply before going back to his position. Getting a few hello's from the crew, admiring what they had already completed, looked like the simple stuff was crafted earlier and now they were struggling on the more difficult models.

Ossamondo, Barry, Wallace, Banshee, Kukai, Dogya, Kimel, Cornelia, Leonero, Hublot were being ordered around by Rita, who perched upon her throne cushions in the sand, now that he noticed, there was alot of mini thrones all over the ship. "Alright tell me what we have!" rubbing his hands together, admiring the smaller sharks, small fish, he wasn't sure what she was planning, but these sculptures looked fun. "Well were putting together Rita's Sphinx, they are working on the sea drake, after will be making a version of our ship." Mihar was sipping his tea, as ace studied the papers, these were Ray's drawling's, seeing how much work she put into all of this, he felt his heart begin beating quicker, shaking the feeling off, he had to pay attention.

Banshee was telling him the story of how Ray pressured all the sculptures in town to from all these in the correct arrangement and easy to build functions for the crew, but that didn't mean it wasn't still a jigsaw puzzle putting them in the correct order. "My Wings do not come out of my legs!" Rita ruffled her feathers as she took charge of her statue creation, the sea king kept circling the ship waiting for them they were crafting his next. "Evening Ace!" Rita waved her paw over, as he picked up, "Needs some back bone?" her lavender eyes drifted over, nodding her head, "See he just got here and knows what todo." Scolding the rest who scoffed and pursued their lips, art was not their forte and they've been working on his for hours. "What possessed you all to join Ray in this party endeavor?" They all stopped what they were doing, and grinned in unison, before Mihar cleared his throat gaining their attention. "We want to honor you Ace, Ray made it perfectly clear we all don't show our appreciate enough, so this is our way of giving back to you all the happy memories we will cherish the rest of our lives." If ones heart could melt his was taken over by a burning flame, dancing about in his chest, savoring each and every moment, he wasn't sure what to say so he join them in working harmony, humming along to the random tunes started by skull.

#One piece au #oc character #ace x oc #spade pirates #mermaid #ace one piece #ace x you #skull #Kotatsu #lynx #masked deuce #mihar #saber

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I used to like Stephanie Brown very much but honestly lately her fandom ruined the character for me. They want EVERYTHING to be about her, even when we are talking about a mlm ship they are like "pls don't erase Steph" and I am like??? And literally saying character flaws are not hating on a character, or most people just hating on her because seriously she is so different in comics and fandom, they need to chill the fuck out and not say everyone is misogynistic just because they don't like her

+ and everytime someone says "Cissie and Steph are best friends" just because the new cover of YJ... y'all forgetting Bart and Cassie were Cissie's best friends!!! Sorry I just hate when people force her into everything and then blame timkon fans for being misogynistic just because people don't want her to be on the team because she has no good relationships with the team, that's not misogyny everyone!!! I hate this fandom sometimes

I just want to ask why TimSteph stans are hating on Tim but still shipping him with their fav character? Literally every single TimSteph stan on their tag are posting anti Tim Drake posts, and talking shit about him, but when someone says something bad about Stephanie they are getting mad and acting like everyone is hating women because of other ships??? Can someone pls explain this to me I really want to know the reason

That’s the part of the fandom that I see sometimes and really brings my mood down a lot of the time, because they’re so caught up in their own world sometimes that it drives me nuts.

Before I disliked Damian because his writing is just freaking awful, I began to not like him just from the connotation of his fandom being so obsessed trying to make him something he’s not based off of just a few moments that aren’t even in-character.

With the toxic part of Steph’s fanbase they’re just so obsessed with trying to make her seem like more of this astonishing character. Not to even say she’s a bad character. I still think she’s a good character, but it’s just the limit the obsessive part of her fandom goes to, just to convince people she’s so great. Sometimes they just exaggerate stuff or just lie so much because they seem to be under the belief that if she’s not incredible as a person that she’s unlikable, but then, why do they like her.

I think that part of her fandom comes from people projecting on her so much that they begin to become defensive of everything she does to the point it feels obsessive.

“OH SHE HAS SUCH A BEAUTIFUL RELATIONSHIP WITH BRUCE BECAUSE *says a very simple thing that they say in way too many words that give the complete wrong connotation of the actual events to make Stephanie seem more impressive*”

“SHE HAS SUCH A BEAUTIFUL RELATIONSHIP WITH DAMIAN THAT NEEDS TO BE ADMIRED MORE BECAUSE completely ignores how Damian was a total pervert and a body shamer to ridicule her. Which isn’t a relationship to admire at all. Along with people constantly taking out of context some of the things she did with him, and how it was another case of a writer ignoring Damian’s problem to woobify him. Which makes the issue poorly written. But we must exaggerate it to make Steph seem like a saint apparently.”

This type of fandom stuff bugs me no matter the character.

I remember not that long ago I kept seeing posts that were exaggerating Tim so much, and it bugged the ever-living crap out of me.

Because sorry, but, I don’t care what Red Robin says. Tim could not beat up all those assassins.

I don’t even honestly believe Tim’s a master tactitian. He’s just smart and clever, he isn’t this war general figure.

I don’t care that a comic says that Tim could trick Bruce with a fake Uncle.

Given the way he was built up as a character, that stuff just doesn’t work. That wasn’t anything that was actually developed for his character. It was something they tacked on in what I assume was attempts to make Tim “cool”, because DC doesn’t like relatable characters.

Which is a bit rich because Sideways, a character written by Didio himself, just feels like a knock-off Ultimate Spider-Man with the tone and character-style.

So I don’t want to give the impression that I think everyone in the Stephanie Brown fandom is an obsessive loon, or toxic as could be, because I don’t believe that to be the case. The toxic part of her fandom is just something that has arisen. Something that happens in all fandoms at one point or another. Now is just Stephanie’s go at it I guess. Even if it seems to be from just a few over vocal people, that people gave too much attention because I guess they liked having their fav be overly praised.

The people that say you’re misogynistic if you don’t ship TimSteph are just stupid honestly. At least about that.

If you ship TimKon, it makes no sense to include Steph in posts about it. Unless it’s like, just mentioning how Tim used to date her. Which I don’t feel is a big enough reason to act like people are misogynistic, because, even if say I shipped Tim with another girl. Id be awkward to talk about Steph. We don’t need to shove Steph into everything.

I don’t say the word stupid like I think they’re stupid at everything.

I call myself stupid when it comes to a lot of stuff for an example, but the argument that you’re misogynistic if you think of Tim as gay is stupid, because there’s enough of Tim for so long were it’s easy to interrupt him as gay, and it’s not misogynistic.

You don’t hate women if you’re gay, or anything like that.

That’s homophobic.

If you still think Tim is straight, congrats, I’m not upset. I’m not upset people ship TimSteph. One of my best friends ships TimSteph and she’s writing a wonderful fic.

I’m not even against TimSteph at all.

Just that stupid part of that fandom.

Like Stephanie Brown has flaws right? She flirted with Tim when she knew he had a girlfriend, even kissing him. Reckless as could be. Took things the wrong way. Made Tim straight up uncomfortable with her flirting sometimes. Had a problem with listening even when it was beneficial to her safety. She also had a trust problem when her and Tim’s relationship got into it.

Some of you are probably thinking “Well Tim has flaws too. She had her reasons.”

And you know what?

I agree.

Because that’s how freaking characters work.

Tim’s sheltered childhood made him insensitive to certain situations. He was immature to the point of detriment to his relationship with Ariana in some situations. Too naive to understand some things. Even too bossy because he’s a cruddy leader and didn’t know how to communicate enough for that job.

He’s not a perfect human.

Characters can have flaws, and it’s okay, because that’s how we get interesting stories and dynamics between stuff. Just because Tim has flaws, doesn’t mean he’s not a good person. He’s kind, caring, heroic, despite his immaturity. Just because Tim couldn’t handle the topic of cheating and became immature doesn’t mean he didn’t step up to the plate and try to help Ariana when she was close to being sexually assaulted and she was a bit mentally unstable (that might be strong wordage, but I use those words for myself when a situation hits. So it’s not me talking down about her situation) for a bit.

When you were raised in a mad house, it’s understandable she’d grow up to be reckless. She grew up so independent at a young age, because her parents certainly weren’t taking care of her. It’s also understandable that she has trust issues, because if you’re dating someone with a second life, you would worry that they’re cheating on you.

This is just how characters work

So these posts that wanna pretend she doesn’t have flaws, bugs me, because they want to deny her character sometimes.

Then acting like she’d just be best friends with everyone is freaking delusional. It’s the kind of stuff where it’s done in the vein of “peppy fangirl”, but it just becomes a bit obsessive. I think that’s stuff were my theory on some of those types of fans projecting on her for their own good come in.

I can get, being like “I wonder if these characters would get along”, but getting so hyper and exaggatory is just wack.

I think Tim and Jon would get along and could be good friends now that Jon’s older, but if they were in a comic together I’m not gonna get myself worked up and pretend things are were they clearly aren’t.

Even in the case of Cissie and Steph, I actually feel like they would be pretty good friends together. I can easily see that. But just cuz they’re on a cover together doesn’t mean they’re best friends

And if somehow Steph brought Cissie out to be Arrowette, that’d just be stupid. I don’t know how Steph would even know who Cissie is, because I don’t know if she even knows Arrowettes name is Cissie, let alone in this timeline. Plus Cissie last seen wasn’t a hero. So that’d just be some super cheap and forced writing.

But given the write circumstances, that actually work and make sense, I wouldn’t be against that. If they became friends, I’d be totally cool with it.

It’s that weird obsessive “THEY’RE BEST FRIENDS OH MY GOSH” that’s just a bit unnerving. Like settle down.

Write some fan fics, I really don’t care, but it gives me the vibes of those boyband fandoms that wanna act like their fav is dating some hot chick cuz he looked at her.

It’s less worse than that, cuz those are real people, but it’s that obsessive vibe that I get from it.

I don’t like it.

As for TimSteph shippers that hate Tim. I think it’s because it’s for a similar reason some people make all those posts overexaggerating or lying about so much stuff about Steph.

It’s to get her attention.

They know that Steph’s almost always only gonna show up because writers attach her with Tim almost exclusively, and that may be the only way she’ll show up. So I think they’re doing that, to get some kind of attention so Steph will show up at least with Tim, cuz something is better than nothing.

Although personally, I root for Steph finally hanging out with other characters, because seeing her relegated to just “Tim’s girlfriend” is very annoying, cuz even in the 90s she was more than that. She wasn’t created just to date Tim. She was created to be her own dang character.

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unknownunseenunheard · 5 years

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Just to clarify that the Picture Travis Moore drew of Tim&kon with the promise ring was a commission. Requested by a fan so they dictate what they want. I feel it's a shame that shipping talk is overtaking these characters/is all we ever hear about these characters. Kon is in 2 shows&a comic yet all we talk about is his imaginary ship. If fans want DC2consider in Tim&Kon in canon then support YJ comic which is low selling despite the issue numbers still being in the single digits

You’re... You’re mad that people are excited... Over a Ship, thus drawing attention to the comic in question? Um. Hm. Well then... Let’s break it down.

Just to clarify the Picture Travis Moore drew of Tim&Kon with the promise ring was a commission

Really? Because he seems to ship it...

As for the sales of Young Justice, let’s examine those:

Source

First issue obviously got the most attention.

As you can see, it went down from there, and has slowly been doing down ever since. The biggest drop is Issue 7 where, instead of them finally telling us how everyone remembers and the origins of all these characters, we got.. Multiverse shenanigans. Okay.

Do you know why the sales are going down?

Because we keep getting plot points with no resolution.

We have Cassie and Bart, both of whom have their memories with no explanation. We don’t even know what Bart has been up to at all for the past few months in the slightest. We only barely got some backstory on Keli. We haven’t gotten that on the other new members. Conner was given a wife and kid that were later immediately retconned into not actually being his wife and kid, which was just a random curveball. Tim Drake is getting named after a duck that is only dangerous when horny.

That is why sales are going down. Because the story has just gone wack on us.

So, if a ‘imaginary ship’ (The fuck does that mean, all ships are fictional... Well, unless you’re shipping real people which is kinda creepy, not gonna lie) is brining more attention to the comic? GOOD. It needs more positive attention, because it ain’t getting it from the story.

(Note: I could not find data for September anywhere and Young Justice skipped August)

(Note.2: As of this immediate moment, Young Justice Issue 9 is ranked #5 in sales on the DC App)

#someone wants to know #young justice #young just us #dc comics #wonder comics #timkon #kontim #superobin

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dadweebking · 5 years

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Black Heron Returns: Part 1 (DuckTales)

On a late summer night in Duckburg, Scrooge was sitting in his study looking over financial records for McDuck enterprises the past few months, with his cup of nutmeg tea next to him. While reading with a unamused expression, Beakley opens the door. “Hope you don’t mind, McDuck, I’m just gonna clean for a bit.” “Ah, don’t worry, just try not to make too much noise.” She nods as she begins to dust off the room. It seemed like a normal day so far, with Scrooge going about his business, Beakley cleaning around with the occasional sound of the kids playing around the mansion. Yep, totally normal.

But then, a screen suddenly popped down from the ceiling, scaring both occupants. The screen fizzed until a clear image of an elderly duck with a lab coat appeared on the screen. “Professor?!” “Good evening, Scrooge. Agent 22.” Both had a concerned look as it’s been so long since the professor called them in this manner, and when he said Beakley’s S.H.U.S.H code name, they both knew what was happening. Another assignment. “Sir, it’s been so long since we’ve been given any assignment from S.H.U.S.H directly.” “Maybe so, 22, but i do think you and Scrooge had a run in with Black Heron fairly recently, yes?” Beakley blinked. She had completely forgotten about being kidnapped by Black Heron, and having to be rescued by Scrooge and her granddaughter, Webby. “Yes, sir, we did.” “Well, that’s the reason why i called you both tonight. We believe she’s back.” This got their attention, as they both had wide eyes, and listened intently to the professors details for this new mission. He’s given them coordinates to what could be her new base, what they believe she’s up to, which is she may be trying to create the bouncing potion again from the lost page of “The Great Book.” “Heron was in hiding until she attacked you, and since you and Scrooge have recent experience, we believe you two are our best bet. Any questions?” “We-“ “Good! You’ll leave tomorrow morning, ok? Ok. Bye.” The Tv quickly shut off and retracted back into the ceiling. Scrooge sighed and sat back down in his seat, with Beakley still standing where she stood, looking at him. “Well. Guess we better get set for tomorrow, 22. We’re back in business.” She nodded, and exited his study as Scrooge began looking for his action cane. Unbeknownst to them, they were being eavesdropped by 2 ducklings, one in the vents, the other just outside the room.

In the submarine, Scrooge and Beakley are talking over what to expect while Launchpad is driving the sub. They’ve been driving for about 4 hours already, as the coordinates have them going all the way to the other side of the country. It would’ve been a lot faster if they took the plane, but didn’t want to risk getting seen while approaching, so they decided it would be better for this to be a stealth mission rather than a full blown assault.

“These new coordinates Drake gave us leads to a different location than her previous base we infiltrated. We’ll have to ready for something new, then.” “Indeed, 22. I’m sure whatever lies ahead wouldn’t be enough to stop the Great Scrooge McDuck.” He said proudly, as Beakley sighed and rolled her eyes. “And Agent 22, of course.” He added. He then moved back a little before he heard a shuffle in the lifejacket chest. He looked at it, and soon had an unamused expression as he began to dig through until he lifted a life jacket to reveal the smiling face of Webby, laughing sheepishly. Scrooge pulls her out of the chest, and set her down next to him. “Beakley, we got a guest.” He says, dejected. Beakley turns to see Webby shyly wave with that sheepish grin, and then goes to confront her granddaughter. “Again, Webby?” “I know, but i overheard you and Scrooge get a briefing from that old professor guy from S.H.U.S.H in the vents...” “I really gotta seal that vent shut.” Scrooge mumbled. “...and since i was able to stand a chance against Black Heron, i figured you could use an extra pair of hands.” “Webbigail, that’s very thoughtful of you, but i think you’re grandmother would’ve preferred you to stay at home.” “I know. That’s why i snuck on.” She said with a big smile on her face. This cause Scrooge to chuckle, earning them both a small glare from Beakley. She then sighed. “I guess you did prove yourself worthy going against Black Heron on your own.” This caused Webby to gasp, and her smile widened even more, which both adults thought her smile couldnt get any wider than it just was. Guess they were wrong. “YES!” “Just as long as you stick close, and not jump in blindly.” “Yes ma’am.” She saluted. Webby then joined Scrooge and Beakley towards the back of the sub, and they began to go over the plan again. “Right, now that we have 3 people, we should be able to-“ Scrooge was interrupted by a group of luggages fell from the storage compartment, and a grunt was heard upon impact with the floor. Thinking they were infiltrated, Launchpad cut the engine and Beakley and Webby readied themselves for a fight should one occur as Scrooge grabbed his cane, and held it over his head as he slowly moved towards the mess. As he got closer, he could hear the tiny breaths of a person towards the middle of the pile, and he grabbed a luggage and quickly pulled it up and was about to wack the stowaway until he saw who it was, and quickly stopped himself. Staring at him was the blue colored, mischievous triplet. He waved slowly, emitting a nervous “Hey” as Scrooge looked unamused, and walked away from him. “We got another one. Curse me kilts, these kids.” Dewey then stood up and dusted himself off. “Dewey?!” “DEWEY!” He was then engulfed in a big hug from Launchpad, as he picked him up, and sung him around in his arms, obviously elated by the fact that Dewey was with them. “How...you-ack-doing...Launchpad?” Dewey strained as he felt like he couldn’t breath. “Even better now that my best friend is here.” He said as he set him down on the ground gently, and went to pilot the sub again. Dewey had a hand on his chest as he tried to get himself to breathe nice and steady again, and when he turned around, he was face to face with Webby. “What are you doing here?!” Webby whispered. “I could ask you the same thing. Seems like you snuck on as well.” He answered smugly. Webby then stammered a bit before she pouted. “Ok, thats true, but why are you here?” “I overheard Scrooge and Beakley talking about this mission in the study, and this seemed like such a cool adventure not to take part of. If they didn’t tell us, then it’s obviously gonna be amazing.” “They didn’t tell you for a reason because this a secret operation from granny’s agency. And it could be super dangerous. Scrooge would’ve wanted you to stay home.” “I still do.” Scrooge called out. “But we’re too far away to turn back now, and like last time, i don’t think you two would be better off in the sub.” “Why not?” Dewey asked. Just as he asks that, the sub collides with a reef, causing everyone to lunge forward. “Sorry, everyone, my blindfold began to slip.” “Has he had that on this whole trip?” “Unfortunately. Just when he’s driving tho.” “Oh.” Scrooge then sighed, as he walked towards the back of the sub. “Come on, then, lad. I guess you’re a part of out mission now.” “WHOO-“ “Just as long as you stay close, and not do anything reckless. This is your first time doing something like this, so please, just listen to us when we say something, alright?” “Ok.” Dewey then went to group with everyone else, but Scrooge turned to inform him again. “Where are your brothers?” “They’re back at home. Today is one of the days where they have to go clean the money bin.” “Oh right.” “Why do you ask?” “Well, since they’re not here, i need to tell you that once this assignment is over, you’ll need to keep quiet, and nothing goes beyond us, because this is a confidential assignment that both you and Webby weren’t supposed to know about.” “Oh, ok then. I am pretty good at secret keeping.” Dewey smiled proudly. “Don’t i know it.” Webby mumbled to herself. They then went over the plan, again, until they got to the island. Once they got there, they got out, Scrooge telling Launchpad to stay in the sub, incase they need to make a quick getaway. “Alright, now that that’s done, we’ll need to search the area, because this doesn’t look like a base. Everyone stay close, and Webby, keep an eye on Dewey.” She nodded as she then looked to Dewey, who was looking around the island. “Look, Dewey, i know that you love adventure and all, but this is entirely something different.” “I know, but i just couldn’t pass this opportunity up. You know i barely say no to a new adventure.” “Yea, but this isn’t a normal adventure.” “Kids, don’t fall behind!” Scrooge called out to them, and motioned for them to come along. Webby sighed, as she and Dewey began walking, Webby looking back at Dewey as they did so. “Look, just don’t do anything crazy, and just follow my lead.

Part 2 (x)

#ducktales #dewey duck #webby vanderquack #mrs beakley #uncle scrooge #black heron #launchpad mcquack #debbigail #?

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corporatemagaxine · 5 years

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Blueface not sure who he’s signed to. Do young rappers need more guidance?

In late 2017, Hip-hop artist and industry veteran Joe Budden got into a pretty serious yelling match with rapper Lil Yachty after asking him if he knew what a “360 deal” was and weather or not he has signed up for one. Yachty seemed to not be very phased by his lack of knowledge while Joe attempted to shout into him the importance of being aware of who has access to the revenue that Yachty as an artist generates. Consumers and fans alike took to twitter to criticize Joe Budden for his aggressive tone. Some arguing his point ultimately was lost in his assertion.

Now almost 2 years later an even newer rapper “Blueface” appears on the Breakfast Club and reveals that he is actually not aware who he is even signed to outside of “Cash Money West”, a new sub label founded by Cash Money king pin Birdman and Wack 100 in 2018. The west coast rapper stated "All I know is Cash Money West and Wack 100. It could be... You gotta ask Wack about that." When asked about the state of his label situation.

To be clear “Cash Money West” is a joint venture between Birdman and Wack 100 under the umbrella of Cash Money, which is distributed by Republic which happens to be under UMG. That is four entities in total that seemingly profit in one way or another from the 22 year old rappers career. While Imprints under labels and rappers being signed to more than one deal are common practice within the industry, the issue lies in the fact that he was completely unaware of how many people have control over the ins and outs of his own career.

This raises the question was Joe Budden justified in his anger toward Lil Yachty and should younger artists seek advice from industry vets before signing their careers away. Being in the industry as long as Joe has, he is sure to have seen a lot of shady things and knows what he speaks of.

Rapper Jay Z took the advice route in his 2017 album “4:44” where he discussed financial literacy among-st other things with lines like “Y'all on the 'Gram holdin' money to your ear/There's a disconnect, we don't call that money over here.” This line seemed to rub rappers of all ages the wrong way, prompting a lot of jokingly defensive responses from Drake, Future, Tee Grizzly and so on. Another valuable lesson lost in the delivery? J.Cole criticized new wave rappers (specifically Lil Pump) on his track “1985” but given that criticism through music is the usual approach, Cole eventually decided that wasn't enough and sat down with the “Gucci Gang” rapper for a heart to heart in a 2018 interview with the two of them. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RNlQU-7y9Fo&t=96s)

Young rappers are criticized for their style of music, subject matter and lack of financial literacy often enough. Does the older generation have a responsibility to mentor the new? If so, It may be time for old heads to be in the same rooms as the freshman and have real conversations with them as opposed to taking shots at them in music and being surprised when they sign deals with the devil.

#Blueface #Cash Money #Everyday Struggle #Lil Yachty #Joe Budden #Wack 100 #J. Cole #The Breakfast Club

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hadtocomeoffigsotheycantstalkme · 6 years

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How you met Rihanna (Rihanna x black reader)

Rihanna x black reader (TW: drugs(weed) and alcohol are mentioned. And it gets a TINY bit sexual, but nothing happens) this is for @wakanda-inspired

(This gif is giving me feelings fuck I can’t stop watching)

• meeting your bad girl for the first time was an experience

• to keep it short you had some connections. A friend of a friend got you into the biggest after party in New York

• you didn’t know anyone but you didn’t care. Your Snapchat/instagram stories would be dope

• you got all dressed up in the tightest yellow dress you had

• boobs out, lace front on, ass out. You were ready to GO

• you pulled up in a taxi one block away because nobody needs to know homegirl is struggling for cash

• you skip the line and tell the bouncer your name like a boss bitch

• once you get in the place is packed you get a glass of strawberry champagne that costs more then your whole look together and try to relax

• everyone was there. The big three (lil Wayne, Nicki, Drake) Kendrick, SZA, Aminé, frank ocean, Rihanna. Hell, even Beyonce was chilling in the corner, she left jay (COUGH Shawn) at home. Good for her! Leave that wack nigga at home

• you get comfortable and start to chill out and feel the vibe, then you hear your song. Once you hear that first note of “DNA” you had to get up and start fucking it up

• you’ve gotten very tipsy at this point acting like a total fool. Twerking on strangers, getting lyrics wrong. A full on mess

• Robyn is sitting comfortable watching this mess unfold but more so watching your ass

• she decided to stand up and get behind you to possibly catch a feel of THAT ASS

• you whipped around faster then someone speeding away from the cops with coke in the car. Who was feeling you up??it better not be that wack ass nigga Michael

• once you saw who it was, you calmed down. Then anxiety hit you, Rihanna was touching your ass

• you try not to completely embarrass yourself and keep on dancing

• you feel her hot breath on your neck say “hey princess. What’s your name?”

• her voice was so sensual and deep you could barely breathe “I’m Y/N and you scared me lord. You popped up outta nowhere ”

• “yeah, you did tense up pretty bad when I got behind you. How bout we take this somewhere else? I can barely hear you. I’m robyn by the way but I’m pretty sure you figured that out ”

• “okay you lead the way.... Robyn ” your hands were sweating and you could FEEL your heartbeat. You haven’t fully accepted your sexuality yet but Robyn is taking you there with that black dress

• you guys go in the bathroom where you can actually see and hear each other

• “it’s so nice to meet you” you say trying to keep your voice straight “I didn’t even hear you come up behind me”

• “yeah it was a sneak attack” she lets out a short laugh(the best sound you’ve ever heard) “but seriously I saw you dancing and I just had to talk to you.”

• she starts to move in closer. Slowly pushing you towards the sink “I was watching your hips and I knew I needed to feel them for myself” she said lowly. her hands slowly moved down your body, as your breathing starts to pick up

• someone opens the door “oops damn I’m sorry” it’s Remy fucking ma

• “fuck outta here girl!! what the- you know what, come on Y/N I know somewhere we can have privacy”

• she aggressively pushes past Remy “you really needed to piss that bad- messing up my night” she mumbles

• Robyn takes you to a closed off area and the guards let her in with no question But they get a little hesitant with you “bitch she’s with me. Let her in” they let up and nod

• she leads you to this big red couch; It’s mostly empty in the room except for 2 chains, Beyonce, nicki and Drake but nobody’s really paying attention

• you go to sit down beside her but she pulls you on her lap. And You weren’t about to complain “can you hand me that?” She says.

•” yep of course” as you bend down to grab the blunt and she puts her hands around your waist

• “ you smoke?” She asks as she lights it up and blows smoke in your face

• you’ve never been more turned on

“Yeah, bitch give me some” you take a longgg ass drag

• “so” she starts off hesitant “how did you get in the party? No offense but I haven’t seen you around before”

• “I have some friends... that know certain people”

• “I see, I see. I’m glad you somehow got here though.

• a few moments pass then she says “This may seem blunt but I’m high and drunk, can I get your number? If not that’s okay. I just wanna get to know you more... maybe we can do little something”

• who in their right mind would say no to that offer?

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Favorite Heard in 2018.

Same caveats, but even fewer.

There really weren’t any songs that everyone loved that I thought badly enough of to list as antis here. I will say that the Drake-ification of rap has had even worse effects that we thought it would, with mumblerap dominating everything. And there’s some notable absences on the lists, but those are definitely purposeful.

Honorable Mentions:

Troye Sivan - Blue Neighbourhood. Bloom was OK, but it took me to Blue Neighbourhood, which I had somehow missed. He’s amazing, I’m in love.

Black Panther Soundtrack. The Kendrick influence and brand is strong, but it’s really the more outlier-y style songs (like “Redemption”) that make this album as good as it is.

Alex Lahey - I Love You Like A Brother. This album actually came out last year, and it should have been on my list then and it wasn’t and I’ve spent a year embarrassed by that fact.

Billie Eilish - She didn’t actually release a new album this year, but all the singles were great and she’s a phenomenal talent.

Travis Scott - Astroworld. If this list would have been completed the month Astroworld came out, it might have been #1. But it lacks the sticking power to make something part of the truly good list. But he definitely made me a believer after spending time being at least partway a hater.

The Internet - Hive Mind. This album is good with a side of weirdness. Earl’s album is weird with (maybe?) a slice of goodness. And yet his album is ending up on a bunch of best of lists and Syd’s band isn’t. That’s wack. This one’s the winner if we’re comparing the two. But we don’t even need to do that. This one stands up all on its own.

Meek Mill - Championships. From the banging intro to the collab with Drake to “What’s Free” with Jay and Ross, this one goes hard. It’s a great Meek Mill album. You know exactly what you’re getting.

Pusha T - Daytona. Better than all the other rap albums on this list, almost made the real list. He’s so good at what he does, and “If You Know You Know” is one of the best openers of all time.

Tierra Whack - Whack World. If you haven’t heard this album, you should be ashamed. It’s only 15 minutes. Go listen! Then appreciate it and listen to it again. It’s great. She’s gonna do amazing things.

Jeff Tweedy - Warm. I’ve been thinking about Jeff Tweedy and Wilco a lot this year, maybe because I read the book Learning How to Die. And I know this isn’t a Wilco album, so I know it’s apples to oranges. But I can’t shake this thought, regardless. I’m not sure there’s another band we have whose “universally acclaimed ‘best’ album” is almost certainly NOT their “best” album? I mean, post-YHF Wilco is super different. They stopped trying to be that band, but between Sky Blue Sky and A Ghost is Born and now this solo record, I’m pretty sure those albums (and this one, which I know isn’t a Wilco album) are actually better? It’s just really, really, really good.

boygenius - boygenius. The best thing about this EP is that all the songs are solid and some are lifetime best material. The worst thing is that we’ll probably never get this collaboration again.

Beach House - 7. Shockingly good after their odd turns on the last couple. I’m not ready to have complete faith in them just yet, but I’m glad they’re coming back around.

Snail Mail - Lush. Solidly good, almost to great territory. Soccer Mommy got all the love, but I think this album is actually better?

Charli XCX - Pop 2. It’s good. She deserves more credit than she gets, and she already gets a lot.

Soccer Mommy - Clean. Not as good as the near-universal critical acclaim, but still a very strong album.

Cat Power - Wanderer. That cover of “Stay” is incredible all on its own, but the album really holds up on its own merits too. I can’t believe she’s still making music this good.

Chvrches - Love is Dead. It took me a couple listens to actually think it was good, but it is. It’s a side step from their last 2, which I don’t love, but I’m happy they’re doing what they want to do.

Buddy - Harlon & Alondra. Remember when he was next up and had an awesome voice? It seemed like his potential was gonna go untapped, but this album shows it’s not dead yet. It’s not quite Best material, but it was unfairly slept on.

Best Songs:

"Backpack” - Alex Lahey. Same comment as her album. I know this came out last year. But I’ve spent a year being embarrassed by forgetting it, and she deserves a spot.

"Thank U, Next” - Ariana Grande. Sweetener wasn’t bad, but this was way better. It took Mac dying, her concert tragedy, and breaking up with Pete to get the best Ariana we’ve ever had.

“DJs Gotta Dance More” - A Trak. This is the type of song that I could listen to non-stop for the rest of my life and be perfectly content.

“Missing U” - Robyn. She’s a queen. What do we expect? It’s solid gold.

Dirty Computer Quartet - From the start of “Screwed” until the end of “Make Me Feel” Janelle Monae has my heart for all time. It doesn’t get much better.

9. “Nice For What” - Drake. He’s fine. The best thing about this song is the Lauryn Hill. But it’s catchy as hell.

8. “Apeshit” - The Carters. It’s been a long time since my jaw dropped on a consistent basis listening to Jay. I’m happy it’s happening more, and even more with his wife outrapping him.

7. “Havana” - Camila Cabello. Earworm.

6. “Lemonade” - NERD. The Vampire King returns, recruits Rihanna to rap, and it sounds so good.

5. “Shallow” - Lady Gaga. I honestly haven’t even seen the movie yet, but this song is almost perfectly crafted. It sounds like it could have come out of any classic era. It does exactly what it aims to do.

4. “Look Alive” - Blocboy JB. I don’t really even want to talk about how good this song is. It bugs me how good it is.

3. “I Like It” - Cardi B. The album wasn’t bad, but she literally could have released just this song, and it probably would have sold just as many copies as the album did. The perfect song for driving during summer with your windows down.

2. “The Story of Adidon” - Pusha T. My favorite song of the year. It taught the kids about real rap beef. From the cover art to the line about 40, it was shocking. Did he go too far? Yes. Do I think he shouldn’t have? No. Too bad the kids all ignored it and still rock with the Canadian.

1. “Girls Like You” - Maroon 5. The most perfect pop song of the year. It sounds like it was cooked up in a magical song laboratory, and I don’t mind that at all.

Best Albums:

7. Kacey Musgraves - Golden Hour. This album goooooeeeesssss in. She sings about all the typical things you’d expect from a country album, and then changes directions, too.

6. Mac Miller - Swimming. We can’t ignore the fact that his death almost certainly affected the placement of this album. But even if he was still with us, Mac was progressing and growing, just like he has with every single album, and this would have been a serious contender. I still can’t listen to it without crying.

5. The Carters - Love is Everything. Continuing the trend of old people being able to rap and do it well is an important reason this album gets to be this high. Also, it puts on fitting cap on the Lemonade/4:44/Love Trilogy.

4. YG - Still Dangerous. It’s crazy how shit falls off when you don’t have a press-baiting single like “FDT” but YG is still making crazy good music. This album is not as good as the last 2, but it’s still super important to have an older perspective out there, representing for Cali G Funk in 2018.

3. Vince Staples - FM! I will never forget where I was when I heard this album for the first time, and that’s an increasingly rare thing. In a time when there’s plenty of weirdo kids who are really good rappers, with the amount of praise that Vince gets, it’s still a possibility that he’s UNDERrated. He’s a voice we need, and this album is a perfect little piece that he created to share that voice. Everything he’s done has been great, and this is no exception.

2. Janelle Monae - Dirty Computer. Give me all Janelle everything. This album could easily have been #1. Every part of it feels purposefully thought out and well executed. The video version was great, the singles are all bangers, the lyrics are necessary, and the themes are pushing all the right buttons.

1. Camp Cope - How to Socialise & Make Friends. I knew from the moment that I listened to this album that it was going to be my #1 in December. The fact that I’m still writing that in December, when the album dropped in March, is a testament to its staying power. From “The Opener” to the very last track, there’s not a moment of let up. These kids are super promising, and they have already done something phenomenal. I cannot wait to see what comes next for them.

#best of #lists #2018 #music #camp cope #janelle monae #vince stapes #yg #the carters #mac miller #kacey musgraves

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angstymarshmallow · 6 years

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Tagged - 20 Questions

Okay Elle @the-everlasting-dream, my dearest - since you tagged me; here we go :’)

1. When/what age did you start writing? Probably as early as I can remember. I was always in love with the ideas of stories; of the kinds I could create because I loved making up characters. So probably around 9 or 10 is the first memory I really have of really trying to write stories with a pencil and paper.

2. What inspired you to start? As a child it had a lot to do with seeing television shows and reading books that really inspired me to want to write my own. And eventually it kind of spiraled from there, except this time I’m sparked by my imagination.

3. Where and when does inspiration usually strike you? Everywhere. When I’m listening to music, when I’m just about ready to fall asleep, when I’m in the middle of a show or even just talking with someone; something just goes off inside my head like yup this is a good time to think and day dream about this.

4. Where and when do you usually to write? Morning? Late at night? On the bus? In bed? Mostly in the theatre? room of my home. Usually at wee hours of the night/ morning, that’s when my imagination really comes alive.I can also write a lot in the morning as well but I’m less productive. I used to write in bed a lot but mostly its wherever I can; usually in a sitting position.

5. Do you listen to music while writing? If so what genre/playlist? I’ve started listening to music while writing, especially if a song specifically speaks to me and especially for fanfiction. It kind of just depends though, I still for the most part prefer silence - mostly i end up tuning everything out at some point if it feels too loud. I listen to a lot of folk music, some pop, indie - Jane @irlquinnkelly made this awesome playlist for me recently and I’ve been really listening to that too lol.

6. Which category do you like best? Angst? Fluff? NSFW? Other? Definitely angst. Nothing speaks to me more than getting my heart broken or twisted. I really like feeling something for a character’s circumstances. But I also enjoy good fluff and nsfw as well.

7. Which category do you find most challenging to write? Fluff. I write it sometimes, more recently but I can never really tell if it feels authentic. I really only hope it does and go from there. Humour is kind of hard to write too, but I don’t force it - if the characters calls for it, well then it happens.

8. If you had to pick your favourite Choices book, which one would it be and why? For awhile it was Most Wanted, because everything about that book is so damned brilliant. Now it’s mostly The Royal Romance. I’ve written so much fanfiction about it lmao, and I really just genuinely enjoy the story. It’s got such good characters that you can’t help but love and the plot isn’t hard to follow.

9. If your Choices LIs were real, which one (and only one!) would you personally want to be with? Probably Seth. We’d have so much in common; we’re both huge dorks, we both make references to video games (sometimes) obscure, we both enjoy roleplaying board games and we’re both into humour! Seriously, he’s adorable and I feel like we’d have good chemistry.

10. Do you share any physical characteristics with your Choices MCs? Pics/selfies optional :)Not really no. On a general level, I try not to make my MCs too much like any given person. They’re their own people that just live inside my head - sure there coincidences mostly accidental lol and I guess on some level we share some familiarity but physically - nope.

11. Which MC do you share the most personality traits with? I’ve been told I’m a bit like my TRR MC Robyn aha, which makes me happy because she’s super awesome! But I don’t really see myself sharing a lot of personality traits with any of MCs. I mean yeah, there are some similarities again- but my mind is kinda coming up blank.

12. Which Choices character do you feel you have the best grasp of in terms of personality? I think (and I’ve ah been told,) I genuinely get Drake pretty well in terms of personality.

13. What’s your favourite choices pairing to write for? Definitely Drake and Robyn, with Dia and Zig a close second. BUT. Thomas and Tatum are starting to give them a run for their money aha - I know I should choose one, but I love these three a lot so this makes it so hard :’(.

14. What is a pairing/s you hope to start writing for? I would love to write more Grant x MC material; but they aren’t a couple that a lot of people enjoy. I would love to write some Mr. Sinclaire x MC too.

15. What do you hope to improve in your writing? Everything. I’m always striving to be better with everything - whether its attention to detail, or editing (because sometimes I go back and cringe at awkward sentences I’ve created or dialogue that just doesn’t...?) or for emotional appeal because I want readers to laugh and cry, to feel something so strongly that they embody that character - I genuinely believe the more you practice, the better you are at something. And that something for me is everything.

16. Any pet peeves related to writing? Grammar and spelling or huge for me, if I see something more than a few times, I immediately stop reading because it’s such a hugee turn off for me lol. I’ve seen some great second person narrative but on a general level I don’t particularly enjoy them in fanfiction.

17. Are you inspired by any IRL experiences when you write? Care to share? Similar feelings sure - it’s hard not to pour your heart out, to work whatever you’re going through in your writing (at least for me anyway), but not specific personal experiences because my characters are their own y’know?

18. Is there any particular piece of work you consider to be your ultimate writing goal? Something so amazing you hope once day you’ll be able to be up to that standard? Nothing in particular that I can think of other than my own personal favourite authors that have always emotionally gotten me invested and have gripped me from nearly the beginning every time.

19. Did/do you write for any other fandoms? If so which ones? Nope just choices aha.

20. In your spare time (when you’re not writing) what other hobbies do you pursue? Reading (not as much as I used to), video games, board-games, writing poetry, a bit of drawing - I’m trying to learn html but my attention span is so wack sometimes...ah kickboxing lots and lots of kickboxing. And I think that’s all I can think of.

Share and tag your favourite writers!

@hellomynameisdeviblaire @mrswalkerwrites, @blazerina, @choicessa, @irlquinnkelly, @tmarie82, @boneandfur, @i-dream-so-i-write, @nerdpossible, @losrchester (I miss her writing) @mewly (I loved what you showed me and I need moreee) - I can’t think of anyone else at the moment, but there’s so many great writers in this fandom, I’m just very bad at checking tags for fics I want to read ahhhh.

#tagged game #personal #about me #writing tag game?#playchoices

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hoodnaito · 6 years

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the story of HIROMU HATERS *gun sounds* *flex bombs*

SURGICAL SUMMER.

LOS INGOBERNABLES WORLD DOMINATION.

You’ve got El Idolo y Zelina. Singlehandedly landed the big money deal for Smackdown just because they were added to the roster. THAT’S A BILLION DOLLAR COUPLE.

Then you’ve got RUSH who will main event the biggest Mask vs. Hair main event since...well...okay therewasthatpsychoclowndrwagnerjuniormatchbut THERE WAS NO SWAG in that match and Triplemania was TRASH. Vampiro was a SIDEKICK with his own show. *flex bomb*

Back to Rush tho, LA BESTIA DEL RING and TERRIBLE are once again headlining Arena Mexico packed to the rafters to see Los Ingobernables cash out a legend, L.A. Park. Crazy how everyone knows the eventual outcome but still question if L.A. Park will go through with this. Shoot, CMLL has this bag SECURED. L.A. Park has the whole family coming through getting a payday getting to look good next to the best stable in Mexico. *kicks an invisible football across the office* *admires it’s sail across the office*

So then there’s Naito, who’s going to make his journey into the G1 going ESPALDA CON ESPALDA (get used to it, grrrrrrrrrrrrrr) by stepping over the washed sucka ass CHRISTOPHER JERICHO. CHRISTOPHER JERICHO followed orders from angry god Kevin Owens and went back to New Japan after failing to win the GREATEST ROYAL RUMBLE to be held under an oppressive regime. So CHRISTOPHER JERICHO decides to come at the set? really? Making cute ass bootlegs like you live at the swap meet. You thot. Wearing fashionova to New Japan press conferences, I saw you doggy. Naito’s coming away with an easy win. I hope that IC belt is in Yoshitatsu’s crib. Then you have EVIL and SANADA who made Beatlemania look like the common cold. Europeans of every accent mumbled something unintelligible before fainting at the feat of the best tag team in the world. *gun sounds* yeah young bucks, get ready for that fight. You can’t just come through with the wild superkick and think you’re gonna be champs just like that. Better recognize kid, The set is keeping those titles. Done deal.

BUSHI? My guy, what an effort. You beat Ospreay so at least there’s a title shot waiting for you. Nothing to be ashamed of. There’s riches for you yet in the junior tag division.

Let’s talk about Hiromu. I see all of you on twitter talking that head just ASSUMING KUSHIDA is going to sail on through to the finals. *sigh* *drinks fiji water* *contemplates* You forgot one thing.

Hiromu has adopted a nasty effective triangle choke that will catch that marty mcfly wanna be and send Hiromu into the finals LIKE I SAID HE WOULD against Taiji Ishimori. I predict that this will be the juniors match that sets the damn standard in the division. It doesn’t have to be crazy like Hiromu/Dragon Lee, it doesn’t have to be a Zack Sabre Jr. match, but it’s gonna be tough, it’s gonna be hype and you’re gonna see a thing or two you haven’t expected. Trust me when I say go ahead and give all of your energy to Hiromu Takahashi to beat KUSHIDA and then again to be Taiji Ishimori. Do it and I will bless you with the best Dominion you will ever see. After party at the House of Chicken and Waffles in Jack London Square. I’ve never seen so many people go out of their way to praise such a washed album by Kanye. I put on “Black Skinhead” when I need to kick the doors in and make shit happen. “Heard Em Say” is my favorite song. I love Kanye and know more about Kanye than 99% of the people who follow up my criticism with “oh, but are you a fan, or...” listen, I’m a Kanye historian. Respect your OG. This Kanye album in terms of music is funny because Kanye will never lose the ability to use vocals, music and funny lyrics to create an enjoyable vibe. But! Does that make it a good song? Take “I Thought About Killing You” for instance. The second half of the track has this serious Suicideyear type vibe that kanye hits a few licks off of and it’s a cool sensation, it’s a cool sound. But this isn’t something you’d think the guy who made “Late” or “Flashing Lights” would put out in the world. The theme goes on throughout the album. Lots of almost or good enough to make your headnod, but it’s certainly not worth all of the hype people are putting out there. Especially waiting around looking at beautiful wyoming scenery waiting for an album drop. lol i slept and i woke up and i put the shits on and then i had a burrito. take it easy stans.

lol the same people who dissed drake for wearing blackface in a photoshoot are the same dudes who are saying Kanye’s politics don’t matter. *smh* what a world to live in.

jr smith was always gonna be jr smith which includes taking the blame from George Hill who was the real choker. jr smith was just as shocked as we all were that George Hill was a choke artist. we need those george hill “damn, thanks brotha for taking the heat off me” memes to come through. warriors in 5. party at lake merritt. pusha’s daytona is better than people give it credit. the whitney photo was mad disrespect but the bars are insane. “if you know you know” should be right there with jay rock’s “win” as the theme to NXT Takeover Chicago. nxt definitely needs more hip hop themes. and not from wack ass hip hop, let’s get some freddie gibbs and madlib or if you need rock, lets get TRASH TALK. That would be tough.

bought my ticket to the WE WATCH WRESTLING live podcast taking place just right around the corner from popeyes chicken on geneva avenue and more importantly just a mile down the road from the cow palace where that G’D up Special takes place in the 415. after the announcements for pwg’s threemendous at the Globe, I was pretty dead set on going down but I’m thinking about just doing the G1 special since it’s here in SF and then putting all of my chips and holiday cash into BOLA. Threemendous is a great card, but i’d rather really save hard and do it up for BOLA. That’s going to be at least $250 for all three days together in GA. Shoutout to all of the front row ballers.

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calypsoff · 3 years

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Sixty Four. Part 3

Watching Robyn walk off to the bedroom, dragging my eyes to her butt as she did. She look good as hell right now but she is driving me crazy, I read the blogs and yes I have fucked up but in no way shape or form I cheated on Robyn, I would never do that to her but I guess the general public have made it look so bad, I fucked up. I shouldn’t have laughed and smiled with these girls because clearly they have got me in trouble, Robyn is always so quick to bring up that she made me who I am which is wack on her end but she isn’t wrong but also I don’t want to hear it and now she is going to make me suffer. Maybe I did get married too quick, maybe I did because now, I just don’t know I feel like maybe I jumped. Yes she is the love of my life but it’s just too much, I can’t move in any way now. It’s just so dramatic, leaning down to pick up the envelope from the floor, she threw that at me. I mean this could be divorce papers right now, what the hell do I know. My dad thinks everything is easy, like having girls like that in front of you is easy to resist, it really isn’t but I did it because I wouldn’t do that to her. I just looked and that was it, I am a little scared to open this actually because if this is divorce papers I will be heartbroken as fuck, I don’t want that and I would choose Robyn over anyone, I just feel it’s a little dramatic with everything. Leaning over at the table, opening the envelope sighing out. Pulling out the polaroid squinting my eyes reading the text at the back “a girl” I breathed out, turning the polaroid over. My face softened and it hit me “what?” I said to myself, turning the polaroid back over again and again. This is untrue, like this is wrong right “what” looking back at the picture, I breathed out laughing with tears forming “what, no way” she got a big head like me, a girl.

Wiping the tears as I got up from the seat, she really found out without me. Taking the polaroid with me, making my way to the bedroom. She has probably locked the door, but I cannot believe she went without me, I am going to try and be calm about this but how fucking dare she go without me, I am going to blow any minute about this. Jiggling the door handle “open the door” I said, knocking on the door as I did, I stepped back from the door “bye Chris!” she spat “you are so fucking childish, you went there without me!? You saw our baby without me, you fucking real right now Robyn. How dare you!” I shouted “be quiet! I am trying to sleep, what do you fucking care. She is just another Bajan to you and your coons” I clenched my jaw “fuck you” punching the door “that is my daughter too! I hurt you! Not my baby, remember that!” I spat, rubbing the top of my head feeling like shit “not my daughter Robyn, I didn’t hurt her!” I hit the door again as I walked off, I fucked up bad. I fucking hate this shit, she fucking did me wrong, how fucking dare she.

Robyn hasn’t come out of the bedroom, but it is midnight so more then likely she is asleep, but I am angry, I am angry that she did me like that. Over the fact I went to Drake’, I made the fucking mistake, but I didn’t deserve to not be there. Tapping on the comments on India’ account, looking at the picture of her and I, I am just curious on what is being said. I cringed; they are really going in with the comments ‘Look at this bird behaviour’ scrolling down ‘A married man? Sis this is not it’ tapping on the replies ‘the married man entertained it?? Ri is the clown’ frowning at it, this is crazy. This is so out of hand; I wasn’t doing what people assume I was doing. Robyn’ fans are fucking crazy, they are cussing her out, I can only imagine my comments. Tapping on my page, seeing the last post was of Drake and I, tapping on the comments ‘Two cheating dirtbags’ I rolled my eyes ‘How you cheat on @badgaririr? This is beyond me!!!’ I breathed out, this is really bad, and I didn’t even mean this to be this bad. What if Robyn is going to leave me, what if that is actually happening and that is it, Robyn is going to make sure I don’t see our daughter. I can’t believe she took that away from me, she really took that moment from me.

I have been waiting for Jay Brown to call me, I am so hungry right now but I have packed my stuff, I am going home but I needed Jay to call me “morning, sorry for harassing you” he chuckled “it’s fine, I have been doing the same with you, have you caught up with the wanderer” I sighed out “I have, I am travelling back to California today, he will be with me. We will be walking through the airport, have my bodyguards meet me at the airport. We will be landing around four” time to clean this mess “walk of shame huh” Jay Brown laughed “yep, he won’t know what hit him. He really doesn’t see the bigger picture, but he will, I don’t even need to walk LAX but I am. Just for him, we haven’t spoke on that part actually, but I know he will be flying back with me so set that up for me, paparazzi and whatever. Time to do the walk of shame with him, I am not ashamed because I have done nothing wrong so I will be walking with my head high, him on the other hand. He will be doing what he does best now. But I need to eat, so thank you” my daughter is not happy, I feel her moving a lot I need to eat “you go and eat, I will speak to your publicist, operation clean up his mess, so you staying with him” good question “erm, he is here” that is my only answer “doghouse then, ok no problem. Speak soon” he put the phone down, Chris has never been through this so he can have nice time with this, I have had this before and I am not even going to hold his hand through it, I am not even mentioning it because they are going to hound him, it’s literally a walk of shame and he will feel it when they say the things they say to him.

Opening the bedroom door pulling my suitcase along with me, I am eating and going to be honest. Chris is right there, like just stood there in my face. I wonder how long he has been there for “I have not ate, do not even look my way” pulling my suitcase as I made my way to the dining table “the keeper came and cooked” placing my case in the corner “I know that” I don’t need him breathing down my neck, not after his shit “Miss Fenty, do you want me to warm your breakfast?” shaking my head “no thank you, this is fine. I am leaving early, thank you for your hospitality, it was nice” he bowed his head, pulling the chair out to sit down. I knew I would cry myself to sleep and I did, he has really hurt me. Everything he did and said was so hurtful and he didn’t care, he wanted me to break, he was trying so much but I got it, I did it. watching him sit down across from me, not like I asked for that, my phone started ringing and it’s my publicist “hello” I answered “morning, got your message so four is fine?” I knew they would be on it “yeah, I will deal with the rest after on what I want being said, speak soon” disconnecting the call “is she healthy?” Chris asked “who? India? She is fine, you should know that” grabbing a plate “I am being calm here, you deadass wrong” looking over at him “don’t speak to me, I am trying to have some peace” he is going to continue to talk shit.

He has been watching me eat intently, he has been silently just watching and is waiting for me to finish “I want your phone” wiping my hands “for?” he questioned “I don’t trust you, so give me your phone” I held my hand out, he is just staring at me like I slapped him “mhmm, you and these girls having a nice text about me? You think I am stupid; I know these hoes. So you are messaging girls yeah?” raising an eyebrow smiling lightly “I don’t have anything to hide, India messaged me asking if I was in trouble and I said I don’t know yet, she was still saying that she wanted me. But I just shrugged it off, I ain’t in that” he is responding, and it makes it worse “what do you want Chris? Let’s be honest, you are pushing me further and further away, you are messaging other women, I don’t care who the fuck she is. Do you not think this is bad, I mean I am not understanding your mindset” I am confused “it is bad, this is why I am telling you. Other then that I have nothing to hide” I want to slap him “now if you block India it just makes me look insecure and that I made you do it because you are messaging her, oh my god. I can’t even, you are a nasty person” getting up from the chair, I just had a feeling he was messaging her “Robyn please, you got me back. Please, I am sorry” waving him off “don’t follow me, we are going home. Don’t even touch me either” I spat.

He really messaging this chick, you know what he publicly shamed me and made people think I am the dumb bitch, he making it seem like I am the weak bitch, these bitches thinking I am the joke. I really want to kick him off this jet, let him fucking go economy but I need him to be there with me at the same time. He really playing in my face “am I a joke to you?” I asked, now he is being all innocent. I know him, I know his face and his persona. Like he is the lost puppy “no, I don’t think that of you. I wasn’t doing anything malicious I promise you, she asked a question and then said that to me, I am telling you because I have nothing to hide with you” I laughed “I look like a joke, I really do. Don’t respond I don’t want to hear it; I don’t forgive you Chris. Let’s start there, when I get home I will clean the shit you didn’t do but I don’t want you in the bed with me” I don’t want him near me “I will clean it” now he wants too “stay out of my way, what do you want? Be truthful Chris, maybe Barry is right. You have changed” he frowned at me “for having fun!? Fuck Barry” I pointed at him “lower your tone, it’s you that is in the wrong in this” who does he think he is, I swear I just didn’t expect him to say that on top of everything.

Rich and Frank are both here, Rich just stared between Chris and I because he doesn’t know what to do, pulling my midi dress down, I wore the tightest and shortest dress “you look happy” I am not sure if Rich is being sarcastic “thank you” looking behind me and Frank has got my suitcase “so we doing it the long way” I sniggered “could say” Chris can follow along like he does “I have Ben too, just it will be a little busy so we just leaving him behind?” nodding my head “they can see him behind me and attack him about it, what else do they want. He thinks they are not hating him, he needs to realise that he has upset me and the people that love me, set his ass up with the walk of shame” Rich chuckled “you look well” I needed that “a scorned woman, this is the outfit. Thank you anyways” the airport security held the door open; this is going to be long winded for us all but this needs to happen because he made it public that we have issues, he invited the public into our marriage now it has to be dealt with publicly, hope he has fun while he is at it because he made the fucking mistake in the first place.

It’s a bit long going through security, but it was quick for me, they can lock his ass up if they want. You never know with that court case he maybe; he probably needs it. Chris is not happy, they searched him the longest and questioned him, well he wants to be funny “let’s go, keep close bro” Rich said to the airport security ahead of us, turning the corner and I just felt regret because there is a lot of paparazzi. I wanted to see behind me but well, I am thinking of me “Rihanna! Rihanna! How are you?” I just laughed as both Rich and Frank kept close to me “are you and Chris in talks, Chris!” half of the paparazzi ran to him “what made you cheat on Rihanna?” overhearing them say “love you riri” oh I have fans here too, waving at them as I continued to walk. Looking behind me smiling just to peep but of course there is security there for him, I expected that because of who he is to me “how can you cheat on Rihanna loser!! This man is a loser!” someone shouted “man fuck you bro, you bitch ass. Come and say that to my face” to say the least I didn’t expect my fans to be here “I am! How do you cheat on the queen?” I just laughed putting my head down, that is funny because he is being harassed “move out, move out” seeing the SUV finally “love you Rihanna” Frank opened the SUV door, I climbed into the SUV and waved before I got inside.

He has a face on, to me I find it funny because I got the love and they hate him “are you going to tell me how my daughter is?” he spoke “my Bajan queen is fine” I mumbled “childish” I would pop him in his mouth, now that would be childish “I don’t know what you don’t get Chris, you fucked up! You know what, you are so fucking close to losing me. I still ain’t decided if I want you, you hear that? If I want you! Until you realise my worth then maybe, I don’t want you to be with me because I am having your baby” he is getting on my nerves when he keeps saying childish “I am sorry Robyn, I said to you I am sorry. I want you! Just you!” he spat “then act like it, don’t fucking think I am just going to want you already, please. Miss me with that, I hope you feel like shit not knowing how your daughter is. You are nothing like your dad, more like a Ronald” I spat “nah, because I wouldn’t do what your dad did to your mother so don’t do me like that. I am sorry and I mean it, I want my wife, I want you” not like I care “ok, let’s see if you last being publicly hung to dry” looking over at him “I regret it already” reality hitting him in the face, that is good.

I didn’t expect Mel to be home, I am so shocked “what the hell” hugging her “yes bitch, I cleaned up anyways” Mel looked at Chris “hey Chris” she said but it was forced more then anything “don’t bother” he walked off “he spat his pacifier out” I rolled my eyes “how is my niece?” she touched my bump “how you know? How you know she is having a girl” Chris turned on his heels, he stopped walking to look at us “she knew before you” I answered for Mel, I didn’t want Mel to be here because I knew he would go on some war path towards Mel “you were there weren’t you? Of course you were, this is your little revenge for Barry, because I knew about that shit. Oh yeah, I see it now. I see this shit clearly, you came running to Robyn when I fucked up and made shit worse, you probably gave Robyn the idea to run too Mexico and made her find out, you’re sick you. You’re obsessed with Robyn, you ain’t happy for her like that. You want to be the person she has to rely on, I see you Mel. You ain’t got nothing else going besides being in Robyn’ shadow, I came here, and I am doing better then you. You’re hateful” my mouth fell open “are you fucking real right now!? You fucked up and now you’re attacking me? You’re foul as fuck like your friend, you right I was there and you was where? Oh yeah, looking like a clown” walking around Mel “walk away now Chris, I am being deadass. Go!” I spat; this is why I wanted Mel not here.

Following behind Chris to the living room, closing the door behind me “how dare you attack my friend, don’t do that!” I said, Chris sniggered turning to me “because I am right, she came here. You said she did right? So her ass is involved, she has been after my ass since that Barry shit happened, your stupid ass was in her room with her and ditched me. I should have known” pressing my lips into a hard thin line “so you taking up for her then me huh?” he is switching this shit up “this is about you fucking up, do not bring her up. Do not make it about Barry, this is you and me. Calm the fuck down, watch your fucking mouth too. She didn’t do or say anything to you, she was there for me when I was crying because of you!” I shouted “I am just angry that I missed it, you both took that excitement from me. She knew before me, how you think I feel?” he is acting like I care “don’t bring Mel into this, I am asking nicely. This is between you and me, I ain’t forgiven you yet and you do this. You just don’t want me, it shows” he put his head down “I do, I seen the hate. They hate me out there, I am sorry” his sorry does actually mean nothing to me “then show me you’re sorry” I said before walking off, Mel cannot be here during this time.

I asked Mel to go, he’s using her to divert the mess of the situation and I don’t need that right now so I told her to go and she did. It was nice of her to clean up but she can’t be here, not with this situation and how nasty his mouth was with Mel too. I am in the bedroom just laying atop of my bed reading TMZ, seeing the pictures of Chris and I, I am smiling so much and Chris looks like he’s been slapped. He does look very sad, he looks very harassed by it all. They was harassing him about cheating that he didn’t do but he needs to understand it looked like that, his behaviour looked like that “Rihanna and her husband in crisis talks” I read out the headline to myself of course, scrolling down but least they call him a cheating rat here. Least he looks sad, I needed that to be honest. Looking over at the door as there is a knock, it’s Chris because he’s the only person here “what?” I said out loud “can I come in?” I would say no but I can’t “ok” I mumbled but he heard it “I don’t like being called a cheater when I didn’t do that, this is all wrong” he came to say this “but you’re messaging women, you might as well be. I want to see actions Chris, you invited the public now fix it publicly too” I know his ass don’t know what to fix “but I’m not a cheater, I didn’t cheat on you” looking over at him “and I believe you didn’t but it doesn’t excuse the fact on how you handled it, what don’t you get?” He’s stood like a lost child “I miss you” rolling my eyes “please close the door behind you” I don’t want to hear it.

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32. Part 4

The fact is I barely drank, Robyn is being overly dramatic. Maybe she is feeling scared that we will fight, shit is just wack, and I feel like maybe I am overreacting but maybe I’m not “aye” I said to Zeus, he out there being loud and shit barking “don’t go out, it’s dark out there. It’s too late, we can go for the morning walk which will be better. It’s cold and dark. Don’t go out” Robyn pleaded with me “this is why this is wack, I can’t go out because it’s cold and dark now. You said I can’t talk to him and now I can’t go out, he’s talking shit in my face what is supposed to be my own home and you’re letting that happen. If you let me deal with it then I will beat his ass but if you want to deal with it then I am telling you now Robyn you’re deciding, you’re married to me. I am your husband, you shouldn’t have even told me about this, you should have spoken on it but you sprung it on me that they are coming when you know the deal. We are barely stable and trying to work on me, but now we got that. No disrespect to the women in your family, they are a pleasure. Your father is just, he’s no harm but likes to leak information but you say you’re there for me but what made you think I wanted them here? I don’t even want my own family here; I am trying to work on me. I am not functioning myself barely, do you know how hard it is to make this place work for me, and now it’s too cold to go out. If someone wants to beat my ass then so be it. But you, you need to make some decision, if I can’t speak to him because you’re protecting him then you do it, but I am your husband and you wanted me, I’m feeling a shift. I tried to make it work Robyn, I did but he’s come here like he owns this home, he’s laughing in my face” I know Robyn don’t want to hear it but she is going to hear it, it’s the truth “I think you just hate him now that you don’t see he’s just joking” I had to laugh “about my chin missing because of Drake? Calling me a maid!? You didn’t even correct him; I am your husband. You are not even proud of that shit, say it with your chest. You’re literally stood here in my face and acting like this; you know my emotions. If I am upset then this upset will be extreme with me, you allowed him to rule you and now you’re just mute because you want him and me” Robyn looks stressed and I didn’t want that for her “a joke huh, you was ok to tell me that you had my back but now your family is here, I wouldn’t bring my family here when I know my mom does not like you, I am not a dumb nigga. I may be mentally crazy but I ain’t dumb” Robyn put her head down “I know what you want and he won’t change, if you don’t want to do it then I will” a sob left her lips, she’s crying and I didn’t want that for her “I want both” she admitted to something I knew “but yet your brother wants you to choose” I sighed out.

Robyn crying is stressing me out, I hate that “stop crying, you’re going to make me look the bad guy. Just stop” rubbing my temples “I’m going out, Zeus come. Let’s go out!” I half shouted and then whistled for him; I feel really bad that she is crying “tell me why are you crying? Why did you marry me knowing you wanted your brother, he’s the same guy that would rather you be with Drake that belittles you” hearing Zeus whimper, he’s staring at Robyn crying. She looked up at me, her eyes all sore “I will look like the bad guy now, this shit is not fair on me. I can never just be upset because then I look bad” slowly walking over to Robyn “I just want to make everyone happy; I hate this. I get what what you mean, and I’m just sat there praying it will all just stop and you both will get on because you’re not a bad guy, he’s not either but he won’t let it go” I feel bad “you want me to go or him? I can go if you want” make it easier for her but also testing her “no, I don’t want you to go. I want you to stay. This is your home” nodding my head “then be for me with open doors Robyn, because I need you more then anything” Robyn nodded her head, pressing a kiss to the top of her head as I hugged her “I know what I need to do, you just go and do what you need to do ok?” Robyn needs to gather herself; he doesn’t deserve to see her tears like that “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you cry” I apologised “you spoke the truth, and I was hoping for different. You know, but you go and please be safe” I guess I will leave her to it “sad part is, if I’m here and your family will make me the bad guy, I mean I guess I’m always the bad guy when I am trying to do good, I’m gonna go anyways” I just need some air and new friends, maybe a new life.

It’s terribly cold, Robyn ain’t lie about that shit anyways but it’s late and I refuse to walk any further, I like to keep around this neighbourhood because I don’t know anything out of that. I just don’t want to stress Robyn out, but I feel like I am, I don’t want that for her. And I did want to stay behind but if I did then they would always come back at me, fingers will be pointed, and tempers will be high. I rather not be there. Now I don’t even know if I go back yet or just stay away from that place but either way I can smoke my blunts in peace. Grabbing my phone from my pocket, I am trying to get myself some contacts over here in England and start venturing out rather then being all up and under Robyn. I need to find new friends, it’s hard but like I need to do it. But interestingly enough, I have had some UK artists contact me, they have been connecting with Ant, but I am just like send them to me personally, and I have a few on my radar on what I want and get a feel for. I think I like the sound of the Stephan dude, he sounds good and he has actually text me back, he is the same guy that messaged me, he contacted Ant and then I just gave my number and his first message was you need a dealer which was jokes, but he’s coming down to London, oh I think he is already here. I don’t know how these UK people move, it’s going to be weird to be alone in this and just try and fit in, I want to be normal, but we will see.

I went upstairs when Chris left, I cleaned myself up. I really cried out, it’s not even the fact I am having to do this but it’s just that I wanted better for him, I wanted a more welcoming time and I wanted my brother to not do this after I begged him on the phone, say sorry and be mutual. It wasn’t hard and every time he kept on speaking it was killing me inside, yes I should have spoken up, but I thought it would have been a one off, not it wasn’t. I for one do not want my husband to feel that way about living here, that is not happening. I have had my little cry and now I will be going down there, I do adore my brothers. It’s always been that way; he has been my support and everything. I just hate he thinks he has to do this because he dislikes Chris. I am just worried Chris is out there too, I didn’t want him to go but he did and he is right, I wouldn’t let him speak to him alone because it would have been a fight, I know for a face that would have been a big fight and even then I would be on Chris’ side but I don’t want him to be alone in this, the women in my family love him but the makes seem to have an issue. My brother is an alpha male, so is Chris and I can only have one in my life and my brother won’t be the person.

I cooed out “mommy, why did you do this? I can clean it up” what is my family like, Noella, my mother and Majesty cleaning up “oh no, Chris made the food we will clean up” that is so sweet of them “thank you” I really expected a mess in the kitchen “where is that boy?” Noella asked “Chris has gone for a walk; I know it’s late but he’s out there. What can I say, men” I laughed “husband huh” Noella retorted “ain’t no husband here” I lied “you trying to pull the wool over my eye’s girl, it’s not happening. That is your husband, why you lying to me? I am your cousin” Noella is here all in my space “what makes you think I am married; he is here for Fenty. I mean clearly” Noealla side eyed me “you lie to me one more time, you no cousin of mine” she means that “I am his wife” I admitted, Noella’ eyes widened “oh my god, cousin! You a married woman!” she half shouted, I shushed her “be quiet, it’s just some know. I want to keep it lowkey until my documentary comes out, but yes. I am a married woman, I feel weird. I don’t know” Noella wrapped her arms around me squealing “I am so happy for you and him, wow! My girl is a wife, now I see why you are moving different, girl. I love you both” Noella is so sweet “Chris is not happy Robyn?” my mom said, Noella moved back from the hug “he is very upset” looking at my mom, she nodded her head “the boy has nobody” my mom just blurted out “don’t say it like that” she is rude “let me finish Robyn, the boy has nobody. His family don’t want to know, I told that boy of mine to be nice. You have started your own life and we aren’t your problem, he comes first” my mom said to me “I would say the same to Noella, any of my nieces. It’s no way to start a marriage either. It’s also not my place to set him right when you’re his wife, he would expect you to do it” nodding my head understanding what my mom is asking of me.

Clasping my hands together, I better hurry up and do this before Chris comes back “can I speak to you Rorrey?” he is playing Chris’ games console, I swear to god they do it on purpose “for sure, he has all this weed just here?” nodding my head “it’s his games room or whatever he does, uhm yes so upstairs yeah?” Rorrey got up from the couch “shit is dope, so like you let him just do whatever?” walking ahead of Rorrey “I do, I mean I don’t tell him he can’t have part of the house. He enjoys having his own space and playing games, he sometimes just spends his day with me or he’s down here and I come here with him” placing my arm around Rajad “you still my baby, you can get married. You can have babies and you will still be just that” kissing his cheek” Rajad moved from me laughing “you about to kick Rorrey out? I know it” I sighed out “I didn’t say anything, I would jut like to talk to him. Moving my arm away from Rajad “has Chris really just moved here for you?” Rajad asked as we walked by a framed portrait of Chris as we left his games room “I suppose so” I mean they need to just their brain on this, it’s clear as hell that he does live here and he is my husband but they are not seeing it.

My dad has been so quiet since being here and I am wondering why “so” I breathed out laughing, I am emotional but it’s me I am always emotional when it comes to my loved ones “I do so much for my family, I love you all so much. I have worked so hard to make sure you are all well-kept, I bought that home for my mother, for my family. I have worked, nobody can deny that. I have had failed relationships, missed years to be a mother because I worked. I have made sure my family are kept and it’s my time, and I won’t let anyone ruin this. I have played everyone’s happiness; I have been the one to watch on while I had nothing. I asked Rorrey. I asked of you to be nice to Chris, to say sorry to him. To be a man about it, you didn’t do that. You came into our home, you disrespected him. You held his daughter, you sat on his couch, you ate his food, you touched his things and have the nerve to disrespect him like he won’t beat your ass, me Rorrey. He does it for me, not you and not anybody else, it’s me. You have a fucking nerve, he went out, not for you because of me. You are the stranger in this home and have the nerve to treat him like an outsider, I wanted you to make it work. I sat there” touching my forehead sighing out “I sat there thinking my brother heard me on the phone, he will do it for me. But he didn’t, you literally just treated him like shit” Rorrey finds it funny “I am laughing, it’s nothing serious. We are having a joke and a laugh” is he being real “no, you’re trying to belittle him in front of everyone, you sat there like you are boss. Who are you!?” I spat “I am in my sisters home Robyn! That is what, I am in my sisters’ home, he is a guest” Rorrey is getting angry at me “no! the fuck he ain’t, you are the guest in my house!” I shouted “just like you are guest at the house I gave! I gave my mother! Not you! You ain’t no fucking man, don’t you fucking come at me when I did it!” I shouted “sit down now” my dad said “teach your daughter manners” Rorrey said.

He is sulking, I am mad I shouted. He came back with a drink, he is still not getting it “you check your attitude, I don’t play that” Zeus came running into the room, I am glad to see Chris is back “house guest is back” Rorrey sniggered saying “stop” my mom finally said something “house guest is you, not Chris” I said, I can see Chris is angry “you keep saying his house, but I see your name on the deeds. I won’t speak to him then, it’s not hard” shaking my head “that is my husband! This is his home; he won’t be going California because he has moved here with me! So the guest is you and on top of that your stay has ended, I have done enough for you” Rorrey’ face dropped “my husband comes first, he is no baby daddy, he not just a partner. He is my husband; I share his name and I made that decision to want to be with him. Even after hearing that song you came up in my home and spoke shit! If you so wanted to beat Drake you could have! But you didn’t, I married a real ass man that would kill for me, and that’s on period! Welcome to the Robyn Brown home” the look on Rorrey’ face you would have thought I killed his girlfriend, it’s like I hurt him “you married him?” his tone has changed, it’s like a little bit of his ego left “yes, and when you see him respecting my wishes that is because he is doing it for his wife, unlike you. So go, I am done Rorrey I wanted you to be involved in my life and for you to actually respect family, you speak on family, but Chris is that, he is family. When you see Chris in the home I gave my mother you look the other way or better yet leave the home because he has more rights over it then you ever will, so leave” I haven’t heard Rorrey this quiet, I haven’t seen him look so little. He is at a loss for words just staring at me “you’re married?” his voice broke “I am, without any of you there. Just some of my team, I am happy. He made me a mother, and he made me a wife” Rorrey put his head down, he is very much at a loss for words.

I am just relieved to see Chris, I am so happy to see he is home. It’s so late at night that I didn’t really want him to go “you good?” Chris asked, wrapping my arms around Chris’ neck pecking his lips before hugging him close “I am ok” feeling Chris press a kiss to my neck “I don’t want you to think that ever, you’re my husband and you come first you know this” I said in his ear, Chris nodded his head as he moved back “I want you to be good though, I love you” nodding my head smiling at him, placing my hands on his chest. From the corner of my eye I see Rorrey with his stuff, I am shocked Rorrey is going silently but I think he is in shock and I think he may feel stupid that he is my husband and he’s been acting dumb, looking away from him and I jumped at Zeus barking, that damn dog be scaring me “let me know where you go” overhearing my mom say to him, things could have been ok if he just apologised and not be that way. I removed his crown, he feels small and he deserves it “I love you” Chris wrapped his arms around me.

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Shoe

Relationship: Tim Drake x Reader

Summary: You accidentally flung your shoe across the ballroom and hit Tim in the back…or was it an accident?

Key: Y/N= your name, Y/F/C= your favorite color

Your parents were the uppity-up stuck up kind of people in Gotham. They weren’t Bruce Wayne rich, but god they were rich enough to get invited to those crappy galas with all the other rich old people. Your parents always ended up sending you off to dance with some child of a family they wanted to do big business with.

This gala was no different. Your parents were trying to expand their company and you were so unfortunate that they had a son, probably nine years old, that they dragged along. As you dance with the little twerp, you saw a boy across the floor. His dark hair was combed back, but you could tell it was shaggy, and his blue eyes laid dully on the scene before him. He was handsome, you felt glued to him, but you were busy entertaining a little ‘angel’.

This was complete crap.

Tim didn’t want to go to the gala. He finally had a big break in his case when Jason kicked down his door, literally, and dragged him out of his room. Tim didn’t go without a fight though, he kicked and punched Jason, yelling at him. It got so bad that Dick intervened, telling them both to grow up and get dressed.

With the events leading up to the gala, it was understandable that Tim wasn’t ecstatic to be there. He watched as the old business men and their wives chatted with other couples. He set his dead gaze upon the dance floor, unenthralled, then his eyes landed on you. You were wearing a dazzling Y/F/C floor-length dress. Your hair was in a fabulous up-do and your eyes were shinning even though you were stuck with a child latched on your arms.

He was captivated by you.

The night was just as any other night had been before, except the boy. Every time you were dragged out on the dance floor, you saw him, but the more often you went out, the more you’ve noticed the boy looking at you. On your latest escapade, with a man probably in his early twenties, you couldn’t stand just watching, waiting for the boy to ask you to dance, and you most certainly didn’t want to wait around for another set up.

The dance had a bit were one partner would spin the other up in the air. It was your least favorite dance, but you were going to use this to your advantage. You prepared for the lift, letting your shoe hang loose on your foot. If you timed it just right, you would be lifted right in front of the boy. And….WACK.

It was perfect.

Tim had turned to tell Damian off about one thing or another when he felt a hard wack on his back. He stumbled forward a bit, catching himself, before he spun around and found no one but a shoe. He picked it up and studied it. Tim scanned the room and saw you and some man had stopped dancing. The man was looking at the floor, but you were looking at Tim. He glanced the shoe then to you, and back again.

“Dude for being a super genius, you’re super stupid,” Jason heckled. Tim just glared at him and walked over to you.

You met him halfway, leaving your partner to look for your shoe on his own. When Tim met you, he looked at you awkwardly, shifting from one foot to the other.

“Hi.” You gave him a small wave. Tim just nodded. You looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to either say something or hand you your shoe. “Thanks for finding it.”

“Find what? Oh, Oh! Yea this, no problem,” Tim began to mutter nonsense, waving your shoe around everywhere. You reached for it, but Tim would move it too quickly.

“Excuse-hey, sorry. Excuse me!” Your shout stopped Tim in his tracks. “Sorry, but, I kinda need my shoe back.”

Tim just laughed handing you your shoe back. “So,” he started swaying, “What’s your name?”

“Y/N, and you?”

“Tim.”

“So, who dragged you here,” you questioned with a smirk.

“My brothers and my dad,” realizing you didn’t know who he was talking about, “I’m with the Waynes.” He watched as you put the pieces together.

Your mouth formed a small ‘oh’. You thought about it for a minute then smiled, “I’m sure my parents would love for me to talk to a Wayne,” you scooted closer to him, “Good for business.” You winked and Tim gulped.

“You wouldn’t want to dance, would you?”

You chuckled, “With you? I’ll even try to keep my shoes on.”

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