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tirsynni · 6 months
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As someone who was raised in a military family, whose family is from a military-esque town, Veteran's Day always makes me twitch a bit, not just because of the holiday but because of people's responses to it.
My dad's family came from a poor, small town. A high percentage -- especially from my dad's generation -- joined the military because they were poor, the military offered them money, and they thought it was their best choice. One relative joined because he knew it was that or being drafted. At least voluntarily joining gave him choices. Later, people from my generation joined the military for the same exact reason: they were poor, their prospects were few, and the military recruiters were happily knocking at their door, offering them options they didn't otherwise have.
"They willingly joined the military and they willingly bombed/shot innocent people!" I promise you, that never occurred to many of them. They were young. They were in survival mode. They looked at their future and saw very little. Then this military guy knocks on their door and offers them poisoned hope. They usually know it's poisoned, but it gives them some sort of hope for a future, especially when the opportunity for education is tossed in the bucket. Many people only obtained a college degree because of the military.
My mother was a military spouse. She couldn't keep a job. My dad's job was more important. If she got a job, she would lose it when we had to move to a different state. Same for education, fyi. This was before online schools.
My mother had very few friends. All of them were also military spouses. It honestly formed an unhealthy circle after a point. Most adults form friends through their work. Obviously, not an option. Physical activities? Again, probably going to get dropped in the next move. Few opportunities to make friends and fewer opportunities to keep them.
Every couple years, we moved. The military provided housing, but that meant they chose the house. The location. The school district. Our education, friendships, everything were guaranteed to be messed up every several years. I started speech therapy in one state and had to stop it in the next move. I still have problems with my speech. There was no consistency. We were told that it was our problem.
My dad was deployed once overseas. We were left in the States. When he returned, he was absolutely traumatized because he said that I looked at him and didn't recognize him. There was no Zoom or anything then. He swore that he would never accept another deployment. At his 18-year mark, he was given the choice: deploy again or accept an early retirement. He took the early retirement.
There was no aid afterwards. After 18 years in the military, with us kids being born and raised in the military and on military bases, we now had to figure out civilian life. Years later, we're still figuring out the extent of how much that messed us up. Hint: it was a lot.
I'm anti-military, pro-veteran, because the military loves targeting the poor, the young, and the vulnerable, going after specific communities, and then leaving their people to hang after they drained them of everything they could. Yeah, some people are asshats who joyously cuddle their guns and dream of glory and shooting people, but many -- most -- are vulnerable people who were targeted when they were 17 or so, who had few hopes for their future, who weren't old enough to drink but were told they were old enough to die for their country... and hey, if they fulfilled their contracts, Uncle Sam would even give them a degree for it! Isn't that nice!
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Tom and Maddie Surprise Their Boys
Today is a special day. Both Tom and Maddie have the day off while the boys are at school. They were super super excited for this rare opportunity.
Besides the regular couple activities of cuddling on the couch and watching bad movies, they got an idea.
Looking outside, they have noticed how many leaves have fallen outside. They look at each other, then head outside with coats and rakes.
They work through section by section of the yard raking up piles of leaves. Some piles had to be redone because a certain good boy really really loves Fall. They then rake all the piles together into one massive pile. They stand back and admire their work while holding back Ozzy. Yes. This is what peak parenting looks like.
After school, Sonic and Knuckles go to Tails’ school to pick him up. They’re thrilled to find out he’s made a little group of friends! They’re taking turns showing off on the monkey bars. The other kids think it’s so cool that Tails can fly! It scares the teachers tho. When he sees his brothers he zooms right into a group hug. Then he goes back to the playground to get his stuff.
Thus begins the walk home! They each talk about their days and random occurrences, like kids in the hallway making super weird noises while Knuckles was trying to take a History test. Sonic heard it too. He thought he was going crazy.
As they approach their house, Maddie emerges from the gate “welcome home boys!” She gives her kids a hug “your father and I have a surprise for you!” “Please don’t tell me you’re pregnant.” “No, Sonic.” “Good. Not right now, no ma’am.” Sonic shakes his head. He’s good being an older bro of one for now.
Maddie leads the boys into the house to drop off their stuff then they go into the backyard.
As the 3 brothers gaze upon the mountain of leaves in front of them, they are truly speechless. Until Ozzy gets loose, gets so excited about his brothers being home, and the big lead pile that he ends up having zoomies. “THIS IS BEAUTIFUL” Sonic has a tear in his eye. “My tails are gonna be so tangled.. but I don’t care in the slightest..” Tails is in awe. “Your efforts will not be wasted, mother and father. We will enjoy this until the pile is flat once more.” Knuckles says before letting out a war cry, sending himself and his brothers into the pile. Ozzy ends his zoomies by crashing into the pile.
Tom and Maddie take videos of the boys enjoying the leaves then join them. Tails and Knuckles both blend in really well. Tails also spends a good amount of time pouncing into the pile. Sonic has leaves stuck in his quills, and Knuckles in his tough fur. And just like Tails said, his tails are tangled with leaves and sticks.
“You guys are the greatest parents ever!!!” Yells Sonic before he flops back into the leaves. Tom and Maddie are super proud hearing that.
Knuckles picks up Tails a few times to toss him into the leaves. Every time he vanishes, lost to nature. Sonic also gets tossed a couple times.
As predicted, the pile eventually goes flat.
THE AFTERMATH:
Cleaning up the leaves can be saved for later. Right now, the boys have to be cleaned up. Knuckles and Sonic help each other get the leaves out of their spines. Knuckles expresses annoyance with how sharp Sonics quills are. Sonic doesn’t know what to tell him. He can’t control this.
Tails on the other hand… even though he still thinks it was worth it, he is still suffering a fate every child must suffer at least once. Mom combing through his fur whilst he cries because it hurts. Maddie swears she’s being as gentle as possible. Tom tries his hand, but his efforts cause Tails to yelp in pain, and summon his brothers to the scene demanding to know what Tom is doing to their little brother. Tails just crawls into Knuckles’ arms for protection. Knuckles insists on taking over getting the leaves out of Tails’ tangled fur. Shockingly, he’s the best at it. Because of his strength, there’s hardly any resistance against the brush.
Tom and Maddie apologize to Tails afterwards once he’s calmed down. He forgives them, he knows they tried their best. Maddie’s gonna go shopping to get some spray that would make next brushing session much easier.
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firepony67 · 1 year
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Part 3 of scenes from utsukare eternal!! This is less favorite scenes now and just bits that I remember enjoying, so that I can come back and reminisce about the movie in the however-many-months before it comes out on DVD.
I’m very sorry to anyone who wants a more cohesive view of the movie, my brain is too chaotic to do a step by step summary, but @anotherblblog did an actual recap/summary. My posts are more like a diary of my own scattered thoughts, because I’m used to my tumblr posts being basically just me talking to myself.
Once again, SPOILER WARNING
First of all, and I’m not putting this on the list officially, but just Kiyoi’s outfits in general!! Stunning, amazing fashion as usual, he’s just gorgeous and his clothes are amazing. Also Anna’s costumes were also fantastic- the monochrome black, widow-ish looks really suited her!
1. Kiyoi and Anna’s manager being incredibly overworked all the time. That man never stops scrambling around frantically, it’s honestly kinda hilarious but also I feel bad for him. I mean he did have to deal with 2 serious “scandals” in a very short amount of time, including Anna with her boyfriend and then a fake scandal of Anna and Kiyoi dating, plus they don’t seem to have any other staff other than the boss dealing with the two actors (kind of bad planning if you ask me, especially given how famous Anna supposedly is).
2. Kind of part of one of my previous favorite scenes- when Anna and her boyfriend are reuniting, Anna is hiding at first and then Hira or Noguchi (Hira’s cameraman boss) tells the boyfriend something like “there’s someone here who wants to see you/talk with you” and the camera pans dramatically to some tulle curtains beautifully draped over an entranceway. And you think it’s gonna be Anna appearing out of the fabric but then Kiyoi just pokes his head out with the cutest expression. And when I tell you the disappointment and wtf energy on the boyfriend’s face was so strong 😂. But then Kiyoi is just like- oh sorry- and shuffles over awkwardly to stand next to Hira so that Anna could get her proper dramatic entrance. It was so cute.
3. The opening scene. Beautifully pastel scene of Hira and Kiyoi waking up (naked) in their bed, and Hira rolling over to cuddle Kiyoi, complete with kind of hazy/dreamy lighting, calming atmospheric music, and a tulle curtain/veil thing covering both of them to add to the dreamlike feel. Some people in the mydramalist comments didn’t like the veil thing, because it was kind of just functioning as a call back to a scene in the series and didn’t actually serve a purpose or make any sense in the movie 😅. And that’s a valid point, but honestly I’m perfectly fine with doing things purely for the aesthetics. Sometimes, artistic choices aren’t super logical lol. It was a beautiful scene, and frankly it’s not too far fetched to me that Hira and Kiyoi might cover themselves with a pretty curtain like that while sleeping together simply for the vibes 👍
4. Hira and Kiyoi apartment hunting together 😭😭 Although obviously Hira’s house is the best, it was so cute to see them going around together thinking about the things they needed in a home (Kiyoi’s list including a bathtub I think, referencing the earlier bathtub steamy scene 🫢). It was so cute how Hira zooms into the kitchen to test out how cooking for them would feel, acting out looking into the living room area to make sure he would be able to see Kiyoi while making food! The domestic fluff!! I’m so soft 🥺
5. Okay I know that Anna’s obsessive fan turned out to be awful later, but I honestly really liked his and Hira’s introduction. It was painfully awkward, but the way they bonded over their shared fan interests and devotion to their idols was honestly really sweet, and then how they cautiously shook hands afterwards- I was kind hoping Hira would gain a friend with a similar personality to him, but instead he gained an enemy that he would later try to murder for hurting Kiyoi and then subsequently almost be murdered by. So that’s fun 🙃
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stephanie-love · 8 months
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I am fascinated with bestiality but the reality was much better.
My husband Daniel and I (Gina) had been married for about five years. We had an active sex life even before we were married. But it ramped up after marriage. I had used sex toys before we met and he was turned on when he found out. We progressed to costume play. He liked me dressed as a sexy nurse. I liked dressing up as a Mistress and making him obey me. The games got crazier as time went by. The “Dom” thing got more aggressive. I started to wonder where he was getting all these wild games from. He started to ask me to get on hands and knees and he would fuck me doggy style. I could tell it was really turning him on. Of course I found myself enjoying as well.
I had an RDO on a Wednesday. Usually we managed to wrangle these so we had the same day off. This time it didn’t work out so I was home alone. I was bored and got onto the laptop. Somehow I clicked “History” and found the answer to my husband’s ideas. There were numerous porn websites which showed some of the wilder things we were doing. Then I found one which stunned and shocked me. It was a bestiality site. I stared at the array of videos featuring women having sex with dogs, horse and even pigs. Curious, I clicked on one with a woman being fucked by this huge dog. First he licked her pussy and then mounted her. All the time she was moaning and groaning.
Despite my shock I keep watching, mesmerised by the actions of dog and woman. The video zoomed in on her pussy with the dog’s cock inside her. There seemed to be a large bulge which became evident as he pulled out. This fluid oozed from her but what caused me to squeal out loud was the size of the dog’s cock. Hubby is about 6” but this dog was way bigger. My pussy actually tingled looking at it. I clicked on several other videos and they all seemed the same until one had a woman, after being mounted by something called a Rottie, actually performed oral sex on the dog. I gasped and started to rub myself. I came so quickly I couldn’t believe I was that turned on, but I was.
I closed the computer and did some housework but I couldn’t get the images out of my head. I had some lunch and found myself back on the laptop and back into the bestiality site. 15 minutes later I was naked and using my vibrator as I watched more videos. Dogs, horses and one with a pig had me moaning as I came several times. “How could a woman do that?” I thought but when I saw the size of the dog’s cocks and especially the horse’s cocks I understood. I was shocked at my reaction but I couldn’t stop looking. Finally I forced myself to turn off the laptop and I took a shower to calm myself.That night I asked Daniel to fuck me doggy style. There I was on hands and knees visualising what it would be like to be fucked by a big dog. Suddenly Daniel said “would you like me to bark?” It took a couple of second to realise what he said. Then he did bark and began to pant like a dog and then howled when he came. We cuddled and he had a big grin on his face. “Did you like being fucked by the dog baby?” he said. “What are you on about?” was my reply. “Oh come now honey. I know you spent ages looking at bestiality videos” he replied. I was mortified. I had seen him doing it and now he had checked “History” and caught me. “It is so weird but so erotic” he said. I had to agree. There wasn’t much point in denying it. “How many times did you cum?” he asked. I told him maybe twice. Of course I lied. It was probably more like 5 or 6 times.
For the next couple of nights the subject came up again. Daniel seemed fixated on it and he even brought up videos and insisted we watch them together. The sex afterward was frantic. I had a feeling he was as turned on as I was. I guess it was inevitable that he would suggest we find some way of doing it for real. I told him these were videos, not real life, and the chance of doing what was in porn videos was nil. He was convinced that he could find some place. I was in a panic fearing he would find a place. Actually being fucked by a dog for real was so far from normal. But even as I was panicking my pussy was tingling. Could he make it happen?It took Daniel a week but he found a website on what he said was the dark web. He showed me and there were all sorts of weird things. BDSM sites, peeing and scat sites and bestiality sites. One in particular was in our town. “Look” he said excitedly “this women is advertising dog sex. Newbies welcome. That is you honey”. It even had photos of two dogs and this woman in a mask. “You can have an hour with her dogs for $200” Daniel said “wouldn’t that be so crazy”. I had to agree. It would be crazy, it would be disgusting, it would be amazing. “Let’s go” he said and kissed me “I know you want to do it”. Actually he seemed more excited than me. “I am not sure” I said “trying to dampen his enthusiasm “do you really think you want me to be fucked by an animal?” His eyes were glowing as he pulled down his pants. He was erect. “My cock would like to see it”.
The very next day Daniel rang the woman up and booked me in. He think he somehow realised that I was interested but didn’t want to admit. I let him decide but I knew how HE felt about it. The appointment (I call it that) was for 2pm Saturday. All morning my stomach was full of butterflies. I wanted to say no a hundred times but didn’t. The thought of that huge dog cock was burned into my brain. Finally we drove to the address. It was just a normal house in a normal street. We knocked on the door and this woman answered. Daniel introduced us and we were ushered inside. The butterflies were now eagles. The woman’s name was Valerie. She was about 35 or so, very attractive with long brown hair, trim figure and well dressed. She led us into the lounge and sat down.“So Gina, you are interested in doggy sex” she said “Daniel has told me you have never done it before”. I cleared my throat. “Yes” I replied “never”. “It was ok my dear” she continued “I have many clients who are first timers. They soon become regulars. It is not normal for a husband to come along. Daniel, most women don’t want their husbands to know. “You are ok with this?” Daniel nodded. “OK” she went on “now I have two dogs fully trained, King and Bitsa”. I laughed. “I call him Bitsa as he is a bit of this and a bit of that” she explained “now I assume you know about a dog’s knot and how it holds him inside you. There is no need to worry. He will separate when he is ready. It might be only a few minutes but sometimes longer depending on his mood. Just relax and let him be in charge. Are you ready honey?” I was shaking, partly from fear and partly from excitement.
Valerie led us down a hallway and into a large room at the back of the house. We walked in and the two dogs immediately stood up with their tails wagging. While I was still unsure they were obviously primed and ready to go. Valerie told Daniel to sit down on a chair against the wall. The only other furniture was another chair and an old couch in the middle of the room. “Why don’t you slip your panties off honey, sit on the couch and call King over. He likes to lick pussy” Valerie said. I sat there and King, a large black Labrador, came towards me. He immediately buried his nose into my crotch and started licking. I squealed as this jolt of electricity went through my body. “Oh shit” I yelled as I felt his tongue. Daniel had performed oral on me but this was 100 times better. King’s tongue was wide and slightly rough and he soon had me moaning. I looked over at Daniel and he was on the edge of his seat staring wide-eyed and unblinking. I was so wound up with anticipation that I orgasmed quickly. “Oh yes, good boy” I mumbled. “Do you want more?” asked Valerie “are you ready to go the whole hog”. “Yes I want more” I gasped, surprised at my own readiness “I want him”. “Then kneel on the floor with your body on the couch” Valerie said “take him honey”.I did as she told me and King was more than ready. He knew this position so well. His human bitch was ready for him. He mounted me and after a couple of false starts his cock found my already soaked pussy. He gave a sort of growl and thrust harder, his cock growing with each thrust. I let out a scream as he started to go deeper inside me. “Oh fuck” I wailed as he penetrated deeper than any man or fake cock had. I moaned and squealed as I then felt his knot being forced inside me. “It’s too big” I screamed and then screamed again when he indeed made it fit. I was tied and he stopped moving. I knew dogs had orgasms and he wriggled as he did. Three or four times he did it and I could feel my pussy filling up. Valerie was right. King was in charge he would separate when he was ready. He tried several times before he managed to escape.
Cum gushed out of me. I moaned with satisfaction. I didn’t even have a chance to recover when Bitsa mounted me. He was a larger dog than King but that wasn’t all that was larger. King must have been maybe 9” long but Bitsa was a couple of inches longer and he was thicker too. I was stretched more that even my toys stretched me and he had only just started. Soon I was groaning and, Daniel told me later, mumbling obscenities as was humped by this beautiful dog. He too had me wailing as he forced his knot inside me and then had me moaning as he added his juices to that of King. Finally he pulled away with me totally collapsed on the couch. Despite my ordeal I would have welcomed a third dog if Valerie had one. Nothing could ever compare with the feeling I had at that moment.I glanced around at Bitsa and he was lying on the floor behind me licking himself. I gasped when I saw how big he was. I had seen women in those videos sucking dogs and thought how disgusting it was. But at moment I realised the motivation they had. The desire they had. I quickly turned around and, still on my knees, I grabbed Bitsa’s cock and began to lick and suck it. “Oh my God” I heard Daniel yell “you dirty slut”. I looked up at him and smiled “but I am your slut my darling” and resumed my oral manipulation of the largest cock I had ever played with. I slipped my free hand between my thighs and rubbed my clit until I had a mind blowing orgasm before I stopped.
“Come on honey. Come and have a shower” said Valerie and I staggered along behind her and got into the shower. When I got dressed and came out both Valerie and Daniel were sitting in the lounge. Daniel looked a bit strange but Valerie was all smiles. “You went well over the time” she said “but it is ok. That was so amazing for a first timer. Many of my clients would never suck a dog’s cock. Daniel, you have one very special lady here. I hope you come again”. We said goodbye and drove home. “I really didn’t think you would do it Gina” said Daniel “you even sucked that dog’s dick. I couldn’t believe it”. “Did it turn you on watching me getting fucked and sucking the dog? I asked. Daniel hesitated and then said it had turned him on. “Oh poor darling” I said “let me make it better”. I knelt down and ordered him to unzip his pants. Until that day I had sucked his cock but always stopped before he came. Not today. He was moaning and then said he was close. Our code for “stop now”. But today I didn’t stop. I sucked and sucked until he had finished and I swallowed every drop. “Oh sweetheart, you are the sexiest woman I know” he said groaning. “No my darling. I am a bitch now, your bitch”. He laughed “ok bitch, suck me and get me hard again. My cock isn’t as big as your doggy lovers but I fuck longer”. And he did, three times at night. Poor guy nearly died trying to match my four legged lovers.We visit Valerie every fortnight now. Daniel lets me indulge my fetish for dog cock as long as I surrender to his fetishes. His latest is me wearing a strap-on dildo and pegging him. What he doesn’t know is that enjoy that more than him but I would never tell him. I continue to entertain Valerie’s two dogs and my greatest pleasure is sucking King after he fucks me while Bitsa fucks me. A cock in each end is the highlight of my visits. A couple of times Valerie had joined in the oral games with the dogs which really had Daniel on the edge of his seat.
(Story not my own)
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kimp05 · 5 years
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rendevousz · 3 years
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the favourite
avengers x fem!teen!reader
summary: you are the baby avenger and everyone is platonically whipped for you.
genre: fluff, crack
warnings: none, maybe just my inability to write good endings
word count: 3497
note: um second oneshot hope this one's good gaaah
"hey, doll. whatcha' reading?" you glanced up to see bucky, who then plopped down next to you on the couch in the common room. "it's called 'shadow and bone'. it's a novel that's turning into a netflix series in like a month," you smiled at the super soldier, lifting up your book a little to show him the cover. his eyebrows raised at the information, lips tugging into a knowing smirk.
"yes, bucky, i'll watch the series with you." you rolled your eyes playfully at him. ever since he officially became an avenger and moved into the tower with the rest of you, you've been helping him 'get with the times' —as sam likes to call it— just as you did steve a few years prior.
steve had told his best friend that you were the best at stuff like this. after all, you were the youngest avenger. and you had a lot of free time on your hands; having no school since you were pretty much the only one besides vision who could compete with tony's or bruce's intelligence.
so really, school wasn't mandatory for you according to tony. at least, after you had asked him if you could just not attend and he cracked ten seconds after you pulled the puppy dog eyes.
you also had significantly less trainings than the rest of the team. this one wasn't because you were an expert on the field or something —well, you were, but so were the rest of the team but they still had almost daily trainings while you had half the amount they did— this was because you had cap wrapped around your tiny little finger.
and as for the team, they couldn't even be mad about it because if they were in the captain's position, they would probably be the same. everyone just loved you too much.
"do you mind if i turned on the tv?" bucky asked, afraid that you wouldn't want background noise while you were reading but obviously you didn't mind so you shook your head as you continued to read. not long after, you closed your book with a bookmark between the pages you stopped at before shoving in into bucky's hands and running up into your room to quickly grab your blanket.
he watched you run out of the common room in confusion before chuckling when he saw you run back in looking tiny with a huge, fluffy blanket in your arms. you went back to your spot on the couch next to him, spreading the blanket over both your laps, bucky smiling fondly as he watched you fix it before turning to him. "comfy?" you asked and he nodded, giving you back your book as you cuddled up to him. he smiled down at you and wrapped an arm around you while you leaned against his chest.
"what's this? movie night without me?" you two looked up at the owner of the voice and saw sam walking in, making his way to the kitchen, probably to make himself some coffee. "what movie are you guys watching?" he asked, leaning against a pillar to look at the tv, trying to figure out what movie was playing.
"actually, only bucky's watching the movie—it's mean girls, by the way—and i'm just reading my book." you told sam without looking at him, lifting your book up high to show him before lowering it back down to continue reading it.
"barnes, what are you doing watching a movie while y/n is reading? she won't be able to focus with all that background noise, shut it off." sam told him off, now back in the kitchen to make his coffee. you shook your head at the man's antics. "sam, it's fine. i told him it was okay,"
"of course you did, you're too sweet to say no to anyone." he quipped back, now standing nearby, watching the tv too, seemingly interested in the movie playing. you only rolled your eyes playfully at him before going back to the book. after a few minutes of him just standing, bucky spoke up. "just sit down if you want to watch the whole movie, birdbrain."
and sit he did. on your other side, snuggling comfortably under your blanket after putting his now empty mug on the coffee table. this caused bucky to huff as he pulled the other end of the blanket which led to them having a tug-of-war over the blanket, you unfortunately stuck in the middle of it. deciding that it was too distracting to read while squished between two grown men who were also fighting for the blanket, you finally closed your book.
"sam, can you help me put this on the coffee table?" you handed sam your book and he immediately took it, stretching his body forward to place it on the coffee table. with the book out of the way, you could finally settle comfortably and the blanket was now shared between the three of you equally. not long after, your head was back against bucky's chest with his arm around you while your legs were over sam's lap under the blanket, one of his arms resting over it above the blanket. if it had been someone else doing that to sam, they probably would've had their legs chopped off already.
"movie night and you didn't invite me?" you chuckled at the question by the newcomer, tony, finding it funny how sam said almost the exact same prior to him. "you're welcome to join us, tony." you offered kindly, to which he replied with a small chuckle.
"i'm just kidding, cupcake. i came up for a drink and a little snack but that's it, i have stuff to finish down in the lab." you nodded understandingly, turning back to the screen in front of you.
"hey, stark, while you're there can you grab me a bottled water from the fridge?" bucky asked him. "oh yeah can you grab me chips from the snacks cabinet too?" sam added.
"you guys have legs for a reason, get them yourselves, i'm not your maid," tony sassed and you bit back a chuckle. bucky and sam then decided to rock-paper-scissors the situation to decide who had to get up and get the water and chips. bucky ended up losing and he begrudgingly got up and came back quickly with his water and sam's chips.
shortly afterwards, tony approached the three of you on the couch, with a juice box and a small bag of pretzels; your go-to movie snack. "here you go, cupcake." he handed them to you and you accepted them happily, beaming at him while he ruffled your hair.
bucky and sam shared a look of disbelief at tony's actions. "what gives, man? we asked for stuff and you didn't want to do it but y/n gets her stuff without even having to ask for it?" sam complained.
"that's because y/n's my baby. now shut up and let her watch the movie in peace." he scolds before leaving the common room, leaving the two men to huff in annoyance. it soon washed off though when you laughed out loud at a scene and they returned back to normal, loving the sound of your contagious laughter.
when the movie ended, it was already late and you had fallen asleep on an also asleep bucky. sam took a look at you and chuckled. he slowly removed the blanket from over himself and you, gently scooping you up into his arms and taking you back into your room, laying you down on your bed. he noticed the lack of blanket on your bed and remembered the blanket you brought down to the common room. he opened your closet for a spare blanket, retrieving it before covering you with it, tucking you in. "night, kiddo." he whispered, kissing your forehead before leaving the room.
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next morning came and you groggily stretched, noticing that you were in your room. last you remembered was falling asleep mid movie. you deduced that it was most likely either bucky or sam who carried you back to bed. you went to your closet to grab work out clothes since you had training today, before realising what day today was. wanda's breakfast day. you quickly ran to the bathroom and got ready.
once you were done, you dried your hair and left your room, practically bouncing with excitement when you thought of what wanda probably made for breakfast. the week had been a bad breakfast week since everyone who had so far been tasked breakfast duty, sucked at cooking. the only good cook of the team was wanda, explaining your overexcitement.
before you could get far though, you slammed into a solid body, being caught by your wrists before you could fall. "be careful, lady y/n!" a deep voice spoke and you look up, a large smile on your face before you jumped happily, taking the man into a big hug. "thor! you're back!"
he laughed, returning the hug, you almost disappearing due to his big frame before you let go of each other. "where were you headed to so eagerly?"
"it's wanda's breakfast day, thor! i haven't had a decent breakfast all week because no one in this tower except wanda can cook to save their lives. come on, big guy!" you cheered, trying to get onto his back for him to give you a piggy back to the kitchen but he was too high for you to reach. he watched your attempt in amusement before bending down so you could get on his back. you gratefully got on, lightly patting his back and dramatically pointing ahead of you. "to the kitchen we go!"
when you two arrived in the kitchen, clint and wanda were talking as the latter made breakfast. thor's booming laughter echoed through the room as he zoomed with you on his back, laughing your heart out. "we have arrived to our destination, my lady." clint and wanda turned to you, adoring smiles on their faces when they heard you giggling uncontrollably.
"i thought you had more important things to do that you couldn't even walk 10 feet to grab me a spoon." clint raised his eyebrows at the demigod. "yes but y/n needed a ride so i provided her one." thor gave your hair a ruffle before he left the room, going to do what he initially left the kitchen for before you managed to get him to bring you back there.
"morning, kiddo." clint ruffled your hair right after you just fixed it, causing you to glare at him before fixing it again. "morning," you grumbled, sitting down next to him.
"morning, y/n!" wanda greeted, placing your plate of perfectly made blueberry pancakes with extra blueberries neatly placed on top, butter in the middle of it with maple syrup dripping down. your mouth watered. had it really been that long since you had a good breakfast or was it just because it was wanda's creation? or was it both? "here ya go, bubs. your favourite," she grinned at you, placing your glass of orange juice beside the plate.
"thanks, wands! i love you!" you thanked her, already beginning to dig into your breakfast.
"what the heck? you gave me burnt pancakes and didn't let me have extra blueberries because you said there already were some in the pancakes," clint whined to wanda from beside you, watching you eat happily.
"that's because the extra blueberries were for y/n, she loves them. and about the burnt pancakes...yea i just didn't want to give her burnt ones. look how happy she looks," the two turned to you, looking at your cheeks being filled up, making you look like an adorable squirrel.
"okay, fair point." clint slumped down on his chair, continuing to look at you fondly, like a proud father.
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after breakfast, you made your way down to the training room where steve, nat and peter were training. when you entered, peter immediately noticed, waving and you from the treadmill with a huge smile on his face. nat, having just flipped steve over her her shoulders, smiled at you. "hey, bub." you smiled back at her and steve who struggled to give you a wave but did it anyways from his position.
"alright, y/n, you can warm up and run 2 miles first before we start." steve says once he had gotten up from his position on the ground. you mocked a salute before walking to the treadmills.
"what?! how is that fair? i'm running 5 miles!" peter exclaimed from beside you just as you started your run. "you're enhanced, peter. if anything, it's unfair for y/n/n. actually, that's right, it is unfair for her. y/n/n, you can go ahead and just do a mile."
peter's jaw dropped at this, his mouth opening and closing like fish out of water. "b–but.."
"get back to work, peter. once you're done, we'll start both your and y/n's training." the boy only huffed in annoyance, focusing back on his run while you smirked, internally cheering in victory.
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"boy, that was tiring!" you dramatically plopped back onto the mat, limbs spread out as you tried to catch your breath. it had been a gruesome 3 hours of training and you were beat.
"y/n/n, get up. sam, bucky and clint's gotta train soon," nat tells you after steve and peter left and you were still sprawled out on the ground. "but i'm tired!" you whined childishly.
"y/n, if you don't get up, i'm gonna leave you here to be trampled on by the boys when they train." nat nagged, hands on her hips as she made a disapproving face at you.
"no you're not. you're gonna carry me to my room so i can shower and sleep soon." you tell her, eyes already closed as the fatigue washed over you. after a few seconds of silence, you heard her sigh out loud before you felt her crouching down beside you.
"get on my back in five seconds or i'll leave you." she threatened. you quickly opened your eyes, grabbing your small towel and water bottle before getting on nat's back. she mumbled something about you being lucky that she loves you or else she really was going to let sam, bucky and clint trample on you.
"what's wrong with her?" you could hear steve's concerned voice asking nat when you two reached—you assumed— the lobby. you were too tired to keep your eyes open so you left them closed while your arms were around nat's neck.
"nothing," you heard nat reply as she walked you both into the elevator. "kid's just too lazy to get up and walk on her own so she made me carry her." you internally rolled your eyes. she made it seem like she was forced to do it when everyone clearly knew she would do anything when it came to you.
you heard steve chuckle before nat started walking again, probably towards your room. you heard the door open and nat finally let you down, prompting you to open your eyes.
"do you want some food after you shower?" she questioned as you looked through your closet for comfy clothes to change to before ultimately deciding on cow print pyjama pants and an oversized tee you stole from steve.
"i'm good, nat, thanks. i just wanna take a nap." as if on cue, you yawned right after. "okay, bub. you'll have to get up later for dinner and movie night though, okay?" she reminded and left the room after you replied an 'okay' back.
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when you were woken up a few hours later, it was by an annoying scream and a body bouncing on your bed. "y/n/n, wake up! it's dinner! mr stark ordered your favourite!"
you groaned, putting your pillow over your head to block out peter's annoying voice. "come on, y/n/n wake up! you haven't eaten since breakfast and it's movie night tonight!"
"okay, okay, i'm up. you can shut up now, pete." you grumbled crankily. it was quiet for a few seconds before peter yelled out once again. "wake u–"
he never got to finish though because you kicked him off the bed. "i said i'm up, dude." you then sat up, stretching before getting up to wash up, ignoring peter who was on the floor rubbing the side of his head which hit your lamp when he fell off your bed. he then got up, deciding to tidy your bed up a bit while he waited for you to finish washing up so that you two could go down together.
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"is that my shirt?" was the first thing you heard when you walked in with peter. the team were all sitting, eating your food from your favourite place. "i uh, maybe?" you answered sheepishly, sitting down next to sam and peter settling down on your other side. "i've been looking for that shirt since forever."
"aw, let her have it, steve! she looks better in it than you do, she looks so adorable!" wanda screeched, absolutely adoring how tiny you looked in cap's enormous shirt. she continued to gush over you, even taking out her phone at one point to snap a picture of you. you chuckled at her antics, proceeding to eat your dinner while the team talked.
after dinner, everyone slowly made their way to the common room for team movie night. you guys collectively agreed to watch 'white chicks' after steve revealed that he hadn't watched it.
you sat down next to bruce, who gave you a tired smile when you smiled at him. he must've been working in the lab all day, you thought. halfway through the movie though, a bathroom break was called by tony. a few took the chance to get up and get snacks while you told bruce you were gonna sit closer to the tv since you couldn't hear properly with sam and bucky squabbling over every little thing they could. you could even hear them arguing in the kitchen at the moment over hot chocolate.
when tony came back, you told the two bickering children in the kitchen that you were starting the movie again. not long after you started, you could hear them still bickering, except now they were closer, probably back in their seats. poor bruce, you thought. you escaped the two but he was still stuck next to them.
meanwhile in the back, sam and bucky were still busy fighting over the hot chocolate. you paid them no mind as you focused on the movie, having not watched it in a hot minute.
"dude, i made this for myself! go make your own hot chocolate!" bucky whisper-yelled, moving his mug away from sam's reach when the latter tried to reach for it. "you took my snack now i'm gonna take your drink so it's fair!" sam countered.
before the two of them could stop it, the steaming hot chocolate spilt. not on the carpet, but onto the doctor whose patience had already been running thin with the two quarrelling next to him for the past hour.
his face slowly turned green, clearly a sign that he was fighting so that the other guy didn't come out. the team stared in horror, preparing for a fight to break out with the big green monster.
you, being the closest to the tv, didn't notice this all happening as you happily watched the movie that you couldn't hear properly for the past hour.
you laughed joyously when your favourite scene came on, trying to control your giggles that were starting to get louder and louder. bruce was currently hunched down, trying to even his breathing. but when he heard your laughter, he immediately looked up at you.
the team panicked, thinking that you could be a target for hulk since you just attracted attention to yourself. they were about to get up to protect you as they looked at bruce apprehensively, when the doctor smiled, the green on his neck slowly, but surely disappearing.
the team looked at each other in confusion and bruce smiled weakly at them. "sorry about that. i'm...i'm gonna move up and sit with y/n." he got up and made his way to you. you smiled when you saw him. "got tired of them too?" you joked and he nodded, making himself comfortable next to you.
you nodded and turned your attention back to the tv. it was clear you were oblivious to whatever just happened and the team couldn't help but chuckle at the situation. you really just unknowingly calmed down the hulk.
the team didn't know if you were aware of how much power you actually held over them. nevertheless, you were their little baby and they were willing to do anything for you.
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wolferine · 3 years
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Heart Skips a Beat - Part 3
Natasha Romanoff x Reader
Summary: Natasha faces her worst nightmare when a rescue mission goes wrong…
Warnings: Violence, blood
Word Count: 2065
Part 2
Tags: @blkmxrvel @blackxwidowsxwife @marvelwomen-simp @phoenixofash @marvels-bitch-boy @when-wolves-howl
Despite your super soldier enhancements, it takes a few days before you’re cleared from the medical bay. The bullets you had been shot with were identified as hollow point sniper rounds—basically the biggest, baddest of the bunch. If you had been a normal human, your insides would’ve been shredded to pieces and you would’ve died before you even hit the ground.
You’re retired to light duty while you recover, which is painfully boring and dull. You attend physical therapy to strengthen your body, but sometimes you push yourself too hard and stumble back to your and Natasha’s room with blood staining through your bandages. She always chastises you for hurting yourself, but secretly admires your dedication and will never pass up the opportunity to help take care of you.
One week after the condominium collapse, you join Steve, Clint, and Natasha for a private meeting with members of the Miami Police Department and the FBI. As Steve had suspected, the collapse wasn’t an accident. Someone had deliberately taken out the concrete supports in the parking garage with explosives.
“We couldn’t have just phoned that in?” you whine from the backseat. Clint is in the driver’s seat, Steve next to him. You and Natasha sit in the back. “I mean, they drag us all the way across the city, just to tell us something they could’ve sent over text—” 
“Information like that, the less people to intercept the message, the better,” Steve mutters, staring out the window as the car zooms down the highway.
“I don’t know about that,” you dismiss, and Natasha side-eyes you. She knows you’re just cranky because Steve interrupted your morning cuddle with her. There isn’t much you can do intimately when you can barely twist your torso, so you have to make due with what you can.
“You know, Y/N, you are the one this guy’s after,” Clint points out. “So, if anything, you’re the only one that needed to show up.”
“Oh, please.” You roll your eyes. “You’re just jealous you don’t have a psychopath coming after you—” 
THUD.
Everyone’s head turns to the roof of the car. You swear you see the imprint of a hand dented in the metal.
“What the—”
Natasha suddenly leaps out of her seat and into your lap. She wraps her arms around your neck, yanking your head down.
“Hey!” you shout in protest, but then you hear a bullet whiz behind your head and feel the foam of the headrest cushion spray the back of your neck. Still in your lap, Natasha kicks Steve’s shoulder, causing him to hit his head against the window before a bullet zings through his headrest. Following her example, you kick Clint’s seat and he jolts forward, the bullet missing his head by inches.
“Stop the car!” Steve yells, crunching the gear shift into park.
The tires burn rubber and the car slides back and forth before coming to a grinding halt. Cars behind you honk and swerve around you. A figure goes flying off the roof of the car and lands in the road, rolling to their feet. They wear a black vest, revealing their left arm to be completely made out of metal overlapping plates. Their hair is chin-length and a mask covers the lower half of their face.
Suddenly, an 18-wheeler semi-truck, unable to stop in time, slams into the back of the car. The trunk crumples like an accordion, and you instinctively tighten your grip around Natasha to shield her in case the semi-truck tears the car in half. But it doesn’t, instead pushing your car towards the masked figure, who doesn’t even bother to step out of your path.
They jump onto the hood and punch their metal arm through the windshield, grabbing the steering wheel and tearing it right out of the car. When the masked figure disappears onto the roof, Natasha takes out her gun and starts shooting, but her efforts are fruitless.
There’s no way for Clint to control the direction of the car anymore and it’s too dangerous to stay inside with the masked figure close by.
“Hang on!” Steve says, reaching across the front to grab Clint. In the same motion, he slams his shoulder into his door, knocking it off its hinges. Both men go flying out of the car.
“That looks like a good idea,” you mumble, anchoring your arm to your own car door, the other pressing Natasha against you as tightly as you can. “Hold on, babe.” You ram your shoulder into the door with all your strength, ignoring the pain that rips through your stomach.
The door tears away from the car and turns into a makeshift sled as you go skidding down the highway. Sparks fly from the grinding contact of metal on the concrete road. When you finally come to a stop, Natasha stays on top of you, drawing her weapon and scanning for the masked figure. 
Meanwhile, the masked figure has hijacked the semi-truck, but instead of plowing you over, they turn to tip the entire vehicle over so it blocks every single lane of the highway.
“Where are they?” you pant, trying to lift your head to see the commotion but Natasha forces your head back into the car door. “Nat, stop—” 
“No!” she says. “They’re after you, remember?”
You don’t like the idea of her risking herself for you, but it’s a sweet gesture.
“Where are they?” you ask, unable to see.
“I…I don’t…” Natasha sounds confused. Suddenly, she takes off without warning. You don’t question it and run after her. Steve and Clint are engaged in an intense hand-to-hand match with the masked figure. The masked figure knocks Steve to the ground and wraps their metal hand around Clint’s neck, lifting him off the ground.
You put on a burst of speed, overtaking Natasha and launching yourself at the masked figure’s metal arm. They drop Clint instantly and you wrap your arms around the metal one, but it’s like trying to contain a bucking bull. You jerk your elbow back into their face to stun them, but it has no effect. The masked figure flings out their metal arm and you lose your grip.
You crash into the concrete highway dividers and the impact almost knocks you out. You feel your stitches tear open and you start bleeding underneath your shirt. As you stagger to your feet, you see the masked figure over Natasha, pinning her down and pulling their metal arm back, ready to deal the killing blow—
“No!” you scream, charging towards them. You catch the masked figure’s metal arm again, locking out their elbow and holding it against your chest. Natasha rolls out of harm’s way and Clint jumps into the action, launching himself at the masked figure’s legs and sending all three of you to the ground.
Natasha swings her leg around and kicks the masked figure in the face. The mask falls off. You and Clint struggle to hold them down as Steve walks up, blood dripping from a cut in his forehead.
“Bucky?” Steve says suddenly, stopping in his tracks. 
“Who the hell is Bucky?” the man snarls.
“Help!” you choke, not sure how much longer you can hold on to his writhing metal arm. But Steve is frozen the same way Natasha had been when she saw you get shot. “You need to get in here, Steve!” you yell, and suddenly Bucky goes limp. You and Clint exchange confused glances.
“Wait, what?” Clint says.
“What happened?” you ask, hesitantly releasing the metal arm, which flops to the ground. “Why’d he just stop like that? Did I say his safe word or something?”
“What, ‘Steve?’” Clint laughs in spite of the tense situation.
“Apparently.”
Steve is in too much shock to bite back at your jibe.
“I’ll call for reinforcements.” Natasha takes charge. “We’ll bring him back to the Tower.” She comes over to you and touches your side gently, reminding you of the blood staining through your shirt.
“I’m fine,” you assure her, reaching out to run your thumb over the bruise forming under her eye. She closes her eyes and leans into your touch. “Let’s hope that Steve is, too.”
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Bucky is detained in the holding cell at the Tower and Steve goes to speak with him privately. Afterwards, he regroups with the rest of you. Clint relaxes at the kitchen counter with a beer, while you and Natasha sit on the couch together. She holds an ice pack against your stomach and frets over the fresh swelling in your shoulder.
“So, I’ve got some good and bad news,” Steve says.
“You can start by telling us who that guy is,” Clint interrupts.
Steve shifts uncomfortably. “He’s…an old friend of mine. My best friend, actually—”
“You know, that’s the same thing people thought about me and Nat at first, but obviously we’re more than that—” you start.
“Bucky was also involved in the super soldier program,” Steve continues, ignoring your comment. “But he was under HYDRA’s control for decades. They were the ones who sent him after us. And…” Steve takes a breath, “We were wrong about who his target was. He wasn’t after you, Y/N. He was after me.”
“But he shot Y/N,” Natasha says.
“Twice,” you add.
“No.” Steve shakes his head. “Bucky was trying to shoot me. Y/N was just in the way.”
“In the way?” Steve’s logic—or lack of it—makes your head hurt. But as Natasha thinks about it—she’s always been the smarter one in the relationship—it makes complete sense. Her mind flashbacks to the scene of the condominium collapse, where all four of you had gathered on the street after you rescued the last victim. Her and Steve stood across from you and Clint. The bullets had come from behind you—if you hadn’t been standing where you were, Steve would have been hit instead.
“I don’t think you would remember this part, Y/N, but when Nat and I were trying to get you in the ambulance, we were shot at two more times,” Steve explained. “But the bullets hit the sideview mirror and the windshield. Those were places I was in, not you.”
“Okay, so why’s he trying to kill you if you’re his best friend?” you ask.
“It’s all HYDRA’s doing. He told me he’s part of a task force that was created to kill off the Avengers. Specifically, the original six, so there’s six of them in the task force. He’s the only one that got out, and he said the other five are being held in a facility in Siberia. He wants our help to free them,” Steve says.
“So, this Bucky guy wants to work with us now? After he took down a 12-story condominium and almost killed Y/N while trying to kill you?” Clint asks.
“Please, Clint,” Steve begs. “Bucky’s my best friend—”
“A best friend who tried to kill Y/N! And you!” Natasha argues. She lowers the ice pack from your stomach and you frown at the loss of contact. “You know I love you, Steve—”
“Not as much as me,” you mutter under your breath, guiding her hand to put the ice pack back against your side.
“—But I’m gonna need you to do a little better than that.”
“I need you all to trust me,” Steve pleads. “If we have intel telling us that there are five super soldiers in existence, who are programmed to take down the Avengers, isn’t it on us to do something about it?”
“How do we know we can trust Bucky?” Clint asks.
“Well, if he does go rogue, at least we know his safe word,” you answer with a chuckle.
“If you trust me, you’ll trust him,” Steve promises.
You glance at Natasha, who is looking at the floor, her eyebrows furrowed in concentration. You stretch your arm over her shoulder, pulling her towards you and bumping your heads together.
“What should we do?” you whisper so quietly only she can hear.
Her free arm snakes around your waist, closing the gap between you and her, your bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces. She rests her head against your shoulder. “Trust Steve,” she says.
“Okay.” That’s enough of an answer for you. You press a soft kiss to her temple and look back at Steve. “So, what did you have in mind?”
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AN: I love taking inspiration from many places, and the inspiration for this part is the awesome fight on the highway from Captain America: Winter Soldier. Thank you to everyone for the continued support!
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HAIKYUU BOYS TAKING THEIR BOYFRIEND ICE SKATING
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-> kageyama, oikawa, akaashi
-> male reader
-> request: ( @kagetodo ) « could i get headcanons of what would happen if kageyama, oikawa, and akaashi took their [male] s/o ice-skating? if not that's cool, i really like your writing style btw »
-> hi bb! i love this request so much help?? i absolutely love ice skating ive been doing it for years it's so fun and painful. and i'm happy u like my writing style :>
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## TOBIO KAGEYAMA !!
you asked him first because you thought it would be rly fun!
cough bad idea cough
you knew how to skate
,,,he has absolutely never skated a day in his life
once you finish tying his skates for him he would definitely complain about how tight they were
"babe they're supposed to be like that"
"why?? i cant feel my feet can you just loosen them please???"
*sigh* "you know what, sure! have fun breaking your ankles"
"nvm lol"
this bitch refuses to ask for help
"babe look i'm doing it!"
he is running in place and holding on to the side of the rink for dear life
",,, good job!"
when he isn't refusing help, yall r holding hands <3
you probably have to leave not even 30 minutes in because he fell and slammed his face on the side of the rink (yes this is from personal experience, don't naruto run and skate kids)
he looks like the header LMAO
## TOORU OIKAWA !!
cocky bastard as per usual
used to skate all the time when he was a kid so he has a lot of experience
he is ZOOMING around the rink while you are taking your time
"hey look at me! babe! i'm good right?"
after you nod your head with a light smile he feels bad so he slides over to you and hugs you
you both fall but he doesn't care
he's laying on top of you and refuses to get off
everyone else in the rink: 🧍🏼
holds your waist if he's helping you try to skate backwards
will push you as a joke but actually feels really bad when you fall HAHSJB
absolutely adores how red your cheeks and nose get because of the cold
100% wraps his scarf around you
definitely takes you to a little cafe afterwards !
## AKAASHI KEIJI !!
basic skating experience
absolutely helps you if you need it
constantly holding your hand to guide you even if you know what you're doing
if you lose your gloves or don't have any he holds your hands and puts them in his pockets
hot chocolate from the snack shack is a requirement before you even put your skates on
skates backwards facing you while you're skating forwards because he wants to be face to face w you
if he notices your nose is red he will boop it .
cheeks look hold, his hands are holding your face immediately .
i think he rly likes to do little spins- nothing big just a little spin while he's skating along with you
wears one of those winter hats but it's the one with the pompom on the top and he braids on the sides
warm cuddles on the bench if you're cold :)
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tags: @we-mentally-unstable @ees420
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Yan kamikiribaku thoughts are making me feral 🤤 would you happen to have any headcanons for that situation? (Preferably fem darling)
I think that they'd be able to have a kind of weird, chaotic yandere poly thing that only works out because of how well their personalities mesh. Kirishima and Denki are able to calm Bakugo down and put their Darling at ease when she's first taken, essentially being the saviors/"good cops" to Bakugo's "bad cop". Conversely, Bakugo is much more suspicious and observant, so he's able to tell when Darling is trying to escape or is lying to him or one of the others.
Their Darling shouldn't get too comfortable and secure, however. Kirishima is so eager for their affection and time with her that he can be incredibly suffocating. Not only that, but he's the one that suggests all the ways to keep Darling safe in the house and makes SURE she's unable to escape. If they misbehave, he'd talk Bakugo out of being the one to punish her--that way when HE'S the one to do it, he reminds them that it could've been worse if he'd let Bakugo do it. She really should be happy that he's there, you know. He always makes sure she cums at least once and is usually very soft and gentle with her...when it's just them in bed. He gets caught up in the excitement of Bakugo and/or Denki, so once they get rough then he will too. Instead of getting angry when they try to escape or fight back, he's more hurt and genuinely sad. Why is she doing this? The three of them love her so much, and do so much to keep her safe and healthy and happy. Does she really hate them that much? He's the kind of yandere who feels bad punishing them, but he does it "for their own good." And he's always there to hold them afterwards when they're shaking and crying from her days of isolation or from the spankings he's given her.
Denki's easily the most naive of the three, and the most chill as a yandere. Honestly, spending time with him almost feels like having a regular boyfriend. But if he were that relaxed, he wouldn't be obsessed with you the way the others are. He's not as authoritative as Kirishima and Bakugo, so he winds up being the one a more fragile and shy Darling goes to for comfort (especially after getting punished). The only time his bit of darkness comes out is during sex: he always wants at least one of the others to join in fucking his Darling, and he loves filming every second of it as well. He'll overstimulate her and use his Quirk to shock her even further over the edge until she's barely able to move or talk, and he'll zoom in with his phone to take some cute pictures of her fucked-out face covered in tears, saliva, and semen. Sometimes he gets so worked up when he cums that he electroshocks them without meaning to, straight from his cock while still inside her, causing them both to "short-circuit" lol.
Bakugo's easily the quickest to anger (what the fuck else is new), but his explosive outbursts aren't the scariest aspect of him. Him yelling or exploding things or breaking shit is...actually kind of his default. What puts Darling on alert is when he's quiet. When he's just glaring at them with those dark red eyes and slowly walks toward her. Then she knows she's in for it now.
Bakugo has no reservations about punishing Darling, both for their own good AND to fulfill that selfish part of him that wants her to love AND fear him. She's the one he chose to keep with Denki and Kirishima, and she better realize that it's a fucking privilege. Maybe he should just toss her out, naked, covered in cum and bound by her ankles and wrists into the world she desperately wants to go back to. He and his friends can get any whore they'd want as popular Pros with ladies throwing themselves at them--but they want the girl they love. And instead of saying "thank you" for putting her up in a fucking huge penthouse paid for by not one, but three Pro Hero salaries, complete with everything she could ever want to keep her happy and safe, she acts like a brat.
That's not to say that he's always the brash, fang-bearing, threatening asshole we know and love. His affectionate side does come out, though it's more common with a Darling that's submissive (he fucks a defiant Darling way WAYYYY rougher and meaner though, so your mileage may vary). The three guys sleep with Darling in what Denki sometimes calls the "cuddle puddle" on a bigass California King bed, and Bakugo always winds up throwing an arm over her and tends to nuzzle her neck in his sleep. Sometimes he'll just put a hand on her head, shoulder, cheek, etc. and just rub it gently for a moment with his thumb absentmindedly. He really is like a grizzly bear when he's affectionate--dangerous and could turn immediately if you piss him off, but still very warm and fuzzy at the same time.
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kageyama kenma suga & akaashi accidentally leaving camera on on a zoom class and getting caught kissing/cuddling s/o? 🥺
kageyama, kenma, sugawara, & akaashi accidentally being affectionate w/ their s/o on zoom headcanons
kageyama:
you sometimes would invite kageyama over to make sure he actually logs on to his zoom classes
cause sometimes he be skippin them lmao
kags is mute & kept his camera on for the first half of class until he finally decided to shut it off
or at least, he thought he did
you weren’t in class rn so you were just walking around your room doing other things
“y/nnnn.”
you looked at him and his arms were open… it’s what he did when he wanted a hug
you sat down next to him n hugged him
he gently grabbed your chin so he could kiss you
“aw, kageyama i’ve never seen you like this.. but please don’t get too distracted,” said a woman with a soft voice
both your heads shot to the computer screen and kageyama turns RED when he realizes the camera was still on
you start laughing and kageyama turns on his mic to quickly apologize
“sorry sensei!”
he makes sure to turn off his camera afterwards
kenma:
your laptop broke so kenma said you could use one of his
he’s a gamer he has more than one😎
you were both in the middle of class but then u got bored so u muted yourself and turned ur camera off
you walked over to kenma who was sitting in his chair and hugged him from behind, wrapping your arms around his neck
he turned his head to peck you on the lips
he didn’t hesitate cause he thought his cam was off
then you guys heard a bunch of AWWWWs coming from his computer
someone shouted “kozume, you’re such a softie!”
“okay class, settle down.”
kenma was already embarrassed but you decided to kiss him on the cheek before going back to your seat
a lil cherry on top if you will
sugawara:
sugawara invited you over cause he said he only had a few classes today
he logged onto zoom a little early
he said his class didn’t start till like 5 mins later
but everyone just so happened to join early as well
suga stood up from his seat and walked over to you cause he saw that no one was in the call yet
he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind and put his chin on your shoulder
he was leaving kisses behind your ear when he got a text
daichi: “bro we can see you and y/n rn”
sugawara looked at his laptop screen and saw that everyone was already in the zoom call
he FLEW to his chair and apologized
“glad you could join us,” his teacher said with a laugh
akaashi:
you n akaashi were gonna hang out later so you went over his place
he had a one more zoom class left so you waited for him until he was done
akaashi usually keeps his camera on but you saw him move from his position to shut it off
he reached for your hand from where he was sitting and kissed your knuckles
“don’t worry, i’m almost done with class,” he said softly
“that’s right, we are almost done. now come on, there’s only a couple more notes left.”
akaashi stiffened up as he turned his face back to his screen to see his teacher smiling
some of the students were laughing and saying “aww”
“sorry, i thought i turned my camera off,” he muttered
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chansungies · 4 years
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Sleepy Boy (M)
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Pairing: Song Mingi x fem reader
Genre: very fluffy beginning but smutty ending 
 Disclaimer: fingering, blowjob, light dirty talk, unprotected sex (wrap it up pls! be safe!) 
Word count: 2.1K 
A/N: This is a birthday present for Mia but I felt like sharing uwu 
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It was late, around midnight, you’d say. The air was cool on the rooftop as you looked out into the sea of lights followed by tall and petite buildings. Some dim lights could be seen scattered across the windows signaling that people are working overtime, trying to earn an extra buck. But, here you were, watching the cars zoom past with minimal honking sound afterward. Elbows are resting on the cool brick on the ledge of your apartment building, the warmth of a mug clung to your fingertips as the rest of your hand was covered by your boyfriend's giant sweater, creating cute sweater paws. Bringing the mug up to your lips, blowing lightly on the liquid, cooling it down before taking a sip. The tea smoothly runs down your throat soothing you instantly, making you feel refreshed and relaxed. Pulling back from the ledge you felt long arms wrap around your waist making you jump and tense up. They rested their chin on your shoulder and looked back to see who it was, low and behold it was your dorky boyfriend, Mingi. You melt into his touch and lean back into him, he hums leaving a gentle kiss to your neck. “What are you doing up here?” He asks, his voice deep and groggy. 
“I couldn’t sleep,” You confess. He nods into your neck and mutters something you couldn’t make out.  You hum and tilt your head at him, his eyes are closed and lips are slightly parted. His features are soft and the urge to just kiss him grew strong and you couldn’t help but mentally squeal over how adorable he looked. 
“I said, I missed you,” he mumbled a little louder this time tightening his hold around your waist. You feel yourself grinning from ear to ear at his words, the simple statement sending your heart and brain into overdrive and a blush creeping its way onto your cheeks. Placing your hand over his you start to rub soothing circles.
“I missed you, too,” 
There was a moment of silence and you swore Mingi had fallen asleep on you by the slow and deep breaths he took. All of a sudden he speaks again, eyes still closed, “Come back to bed, please.” he whispers. 
Mingi’s subtle behavior causes your heart to ache, how could you say no? He’s a big baby that just needs cuddles and you were happy to oblige. Nodding, you turn around to face him standing on your tippy-toes giving his cheek a light kiss. His lips curve up into a small grin and he finally opens his eyes slowly to peek down at your small frame. Reaching out your hand to him he takes it in seconds and leads you lazily back down the stairs to your apartment door. You couldn’t help but smile looking over his attire, big sweatshirt, plaid pajama bottoms, and slippered feet. His hood was brought over his head hiding the mess that laid under it. He searched deep within his wool pockets for the keys and unlocked the door with the annoying but satisfying beep following right after. 
Shuffling your way in Mingi still held your hand attempting to drag you back to bed. “Wait,” you say, he pauses his movements and looks back at you, eyes drooping and you take a mental image of how precious he looks. “Let me put my cup away,” He nods and lets go of your hand bringing his back down to his side as he leans up against the hallway wall. Making your way into the kitchen and setting the cup into the dishwasher you quickly turn around making your way back to your sleepy pitiful boyfriend. You giggle slightly at the sight of him nodding on and off while perched up against the wall. His head would fall down and then slightly come back up trying to keep himself awake. 
“Okay sleepy boy, let’s go to bed now,” He jerked up off the wall almost falling forward but catching himself and shaking his head. Your eyes widen, “Mingi, are you okay?” He nods again and laces your fingers together pulling into the room in front of him. He slides off his slippers and you do the same. Mingi plops himself on the bed exhaustion taking over him and you smile watching his arms open up for you to get in between them. Climbing onto the bed you rest your head on Mingi’s arm while you bury your head in his chest koalaing the rest of your body around him.  He wraps his other arm around your waist holding onto you tightly so you won’t leave him again. 
“I never asked you why you couldn’t sleep,” He pointed out, “Why couldn’t you sleep, baby?” 
You sigh and shake your head, “The neighbors again,”
Mingi groaned at the mention of them, “God, they are so annoying, don’t they have anything else better to do? Like ya know sleeping?” He suggested making you chuckle. 
“They’re just having fun,” you admit, “But three times a week is getting unbearable,” you huff but slightly squeeze your legs together, you look up at Mingi to see if he noticed but he’s too far into a rant that he hasn’t. 
“And he fact that-” you cut him off with a kiss to shut him up and he stops immediately. 
“Sorry,” He apologizes, the tips of his ears turning red. You giggle snuggling even closer to him if that was even possible. “Let’s just sleep,” You mutter into his neck. 
His warm, big, hands move to the small of your back, rubbing small soothing circles that instantly relax you making your eyes flutter shut drifting fast to sleep.  
Mingi stirred uncomfortably in his sleep feeling a slight tingling in his wrist. He went to stretch it out and move it around to get it the tingling to quit, but froze when he felt you slightly grind down on him and a weak moan slipped past your lips. His eyes grew wide and he peered down at you. Eyebrows were furrowed, eyelids closed and lips forming a small pout. His heartbeat quickened when you moaned again and he smirked to himself knowing you were having an impure dream. He had noticed last night the way your thighs squished together talking about the neighbors but didn’t want to act on it then since he was passed exhaustion, but now he was refreshed and wide awake. 
His fingertips trail down past your butt to stroke up and down your thigh while his lips kiss down your neck. A soft moan escapes your lips as his fingers start to rub gently over your clothed core. “Mingi,” you whimper, closing your legs together. Mingi can’t help but groan at the sound of your voice calling his name. Now he has an embarrassing tent in his pants and has to do something about it, he slides under the covers carefully pulling your pants and underwear down. He smirks seeing your glistening folds and attached his lips to your clit, sucking harshly. This makes your eyes spring open a groan making it way passed your lips and you tug on the sheets. 
“Mingi, fuck, what are you doing?” Your eyes shut closed relishing the feeling of his tongue swiping up and down. Your hips buck up to meet his face and his palm pushes you back down. 
“Relax sweetheart, I’m going to make you feel so good, and hopefully make that dream a reality,” he smirks coming up from under the covers, giving the corner of your mouth a light kiss. You blush at his words, covering your face with the back of your hand. 
“Shush,” you joke, making him chuckle.
“No can do, baby girl ” He smirks, “How about you?” The brunette brings his middle and ring finger up to your mouth and you instantly wrap your lips around them, sucking on them harshly. He coos down at you, “That’s right my desperate baby, suck on my fingers like the good girl you are.” You moan at his words and he takes them out a line of spit still connects from his finger to your bottom lip. He reposition himself to hover over you while his fingers slide into your warm walls. 
“So wet,” He groans, “And all because of me,” His dick twitches at the thought of that, you only being wet for him and him only. The possessiveness he holds his voice turns you on so much.  
You nod agreeing with him, “Y-yes all for you, only you.” He hums against your skin curling his finger upward hitting your g-spot and you moaned out. “Fuck, right there,” 
His lips attach themselves to your neck sucking and nibbling at the skin, you bring your arms around his neck pulling him closer. The sound of how wet you were mixed in with Mingi’s dirty mouth was sending you over the edge, but you needed more. You moan right in his ear and you feel him stiffen up and curse under his breath, his dick is so hard and is about to bulge out of his pants.
You pull his head up from your neck and cup his cheeks, “Mingi, please fuck me,” Your voice is desperate and chilling while are eyes hold innocence. Mingi’s gulps shocked at your words but he thinks, finally he can get his dick wet. Your boyfriend urgently pulled down his pants tossing them across the room somewhere. You almost laugh at how quickly they disappeared but your jaw drops at how his dick hits his stomach, the tip red and angry begging to cum. You reach your hand out to stroke it and he lets you, groaning in the process. Smearing the precum over his tip and down his length he tilts his head back a grunt spitting out. You stick your tongue out giving him kitten licks before completely putting him in your mouth. Mingi almost feels like he could go limp from the pleasure but keeps himself composed for the sake of his ego. You use your hands to pump the rest of his cock you can’t fit in your mouth, which is a majority of it since he’s so long and thick. He bites his lip taking your hair in his hands and pulling it out of your face. You moan around his dick causing a vibration to happen. 
“Oh, fuck,” he groans, his breath shaky, he could right now if the wanted too, your lips feels so amazing wrapped around his cock but he controls it and pushes you away lightly. 
“Don’t wanna cum yet,” he says breathlessly. Your face flushes a crimson color all over and Mingi takes in the mental image of how your lips are swollen and eyelids droopy looking completely fucked out. He can’t take it anymore and needs to be inside you. 
He aligns himself with your entrance wasting no time and just plunges himself inside you, stretching you deliciously. Your walls burn for a moment while he lets you adjust but then he pulls himself back and slowly enters you again making your eyes roll in the back of your head.
“Oh my god,” You moan and thread your fingers through his hair. 
He continues the slow pace making you squirm underneath him, you pull him down attaching his lips with yours. 
“So tight and warm” He mumbles against your lips. “Feels so good,” he praises and reaches his hand down to rub your clit. Your legs shook with the intense pleasure he was giving you and you knew you were going to cum in seconds. 
“Oh, Mingi, right there so so close,” 
He added more pressure and picked up the pace of his hips also trying to reach his own high. After a few more thrust you were seeing stars as your whole body trembled with such an intense orgasm. Mingi pulls out and spills his cum all over the inside of your thigh watching it drip down onto the bed sheets. 
“Ugh,” he groans and flops down beside you panting. Glancing over at him his forehead glistens with sweat and you watch his bare chest rise and fall, your body is still trying to process what happened. 
“Well baby, did I make your dream come true?” He smirks sitting up and kissing your lips. 
“I’ve had better,” you tease and he quirks an eyebrow at you. 
“Really?” He questions, a hidden smirk lying behind his perplexed expression, “Looks like I’m gonna have to step up my game then,” You watch him get up from the bed and you sit up from your laying position. He shuts and locks the door to the bedroom and your eyes widen. 
“We’re in for a long morning, baby girl.” 
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srirachvbi · 4 years
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quarantined with you ! (part one)
a/n: this is literally just headcanons on how some of the guys would react to being stuck at home during quarantine lmao (MANGA SPOILERS) also some of these are shorter than the others because i am... lazy ! i’ll try to post more headcanons with different characters for this soon but this has been sitting in my drafts for a while so i wanted to post it Warning(s): mentions of sex but they’re brief and not that detailed, cursing
Bokuto Koutarou
Oh my god this literal CHILD would be a pain in the ass in the beginning
The season had been cancelled due to Miss Rona and he was completely heartbroken
He wasn’t even allowed to go to the gym or even the courts to practice !!
You two didn’t live together yet (you two had been looking at apartments but couldn’t find one that suited either of you at the same time, but your apartment was probably big enough to fit the two of you already) but the minute that quarantine was set in place he literally showed up at your door with his belongings
Surprise! you got yourself a roommate now because he can’t stand being by himself in his lonesome apartment 
LETS PRETEND HE PROBABLY DOESN’T HAVE A HUGE PENTHOUSE BECAUSE HE’S A RICHASS VOLLEYBALL PLAYER ITS CUTER IF HE’S LIVING WITH YOU
It’s not like you’re complaining though-- he’s literally your big baby
Since he can’t go to the gym or the courts, he’d probably go on a really long morning run 
A lot of the time when he wants to run, he’d try to force you to go with him because he wants to spend time with you :(
LMAO sike-- bitch he THOUGHT you’d even think about getting out of bed at SIX IN THE MORNING????
He actually convinced you to go with him once and you refused to go ever again after almost losing a lung
I’m sorry luvs but Bokuto can’t be trusted in the kitchen so you’re either ordering food or cooking for the both of you 
He tries his best tho!!
Since you two have the most time in the world tho, you actually try to teach him how to cook (yikes good luck)
There was a mishap where your apartment almost got burned down but after a while he got his shit together
You: I’m gonna kill myself if you burn down my apartment Kou
Him: haha don’t kill yourself youre so sexy <3
You: perish <3
Honestly, he’d try his best to help you out or cheer you up tho!!
Like, he’s kinda dense and doesn’t really know how to do any household chores but if you’re not feeling great, he’d go out of his way to figure out how to cheer you up
If you’re sad about being stuck inside? Just wait lmao you’re gonna get literally TACKLED cause he !! does !! not !! tolerate !! sadness !! 
You guys would probably do tik tok dances and trends because you’re bored
He’d throw it back on you ngl
After a while, Bo would probably adapt to quarantine and you definitely showed him how to clean a few things so eventually he started to be helpful!!
Weekly facetimes or zoom calls with the other MSBY Black Jackals players because all of them are pressed about quarantine
Bo would probably go back to his apartment every now and then whenever you needed space to do your work/school work!! 
Or he’d bother the shit out of you and complain if you didn’t give him the attention but unimportant
Oh and
y’all would probably get it on like... almost every single night
He just seems like the kind of person to be horny since he’s bored
Your poor bed :(
Baths afterwards were the best part though because !! he’s all warm and bulky
LIKE IMAGINE JUST BEING IN HIS ARMS AJFKLJDF
I’m a Bokuto Simp
n e ways
he’d try to teach you volleyball if you had enough free time (ofc you do) because he gets so bored
If you already know how to play, he’d probably just toss it back and forth because he doesn’t want to hurt his precious s/o with his POWERFUL ass spikes godDAMN
So, yeah Kou would probably be a pain in the ass at first but he’d definitely settle down with the fact that he’s stuck inside with his cuteass s/o 
Him: hey did you know that I love you?
You: SIMP-- wait no, don’t cry baby ily2
Sakusa Kiyoomi
Lmao sorry luvs you ain’t gonna see him <3
The MINUTE he found out that there was a virus, this bitch FLED to his apartment
Like, he stocked up on a TON of supplies and dipped
He literally pulled a “went out to buy some milk” and disappeared off the planet 
Since you’re his s/o, he wouldn’t completely shut you out but he would NOT let you into his apartment unless you avoided all human contact for 14 days and showed no signs of Miss Rona
Honestly, you wouldn’t see him that much because he just... doesn’t want anyone near him
You: :((( bby
Him: Stay away bitch <3 
You two would facetime a lot tho and he’d just nag you about staying healthy because he doesn’t want his s/o to get sick
If you ran out of masks, he’d literally just stick some in a bag outside of his front door and would tell you to pick them up because he will not leave his apartment
He’s the reason that the stores have like... no hand sanitizer
You: don’t be shy !! give some !!
Him: I do not see 👁👄👁
Jk no, he’d put little care packages outside of his apartment for you that are full of cleaning supplies cause he wants you to be healthy
If he has anything delivered to his house, I wouldn’t be surprised if he pulled out a hazmat suit and sprayed that bitch down
He’d definitely call you late at night and the two of you would fall asleep on the call !!
 He’d begrudgingly answer the MSBY zoom calls
Atsumu: Omi Omi~ I’m surprised you haven’t gotten broken up with yet. if I were y/n i would probably drop your ass <3
Him: I hope you die <3 
Okay but once he realizes you’re perfectly healthy, he’ll allow you into his apartment but he forces you to shower before touching him
It’s okay-- you finally get to cuddle your germaphobe bf <3
Okay but he do be kinda horny in quarantine because isn’t everyone so you two seeing each other again was a TRIP
Have fun luvs <3
Kuroo Tetsurou 
Don’t be shy Furudate, tell us where Kuroo is in the final arc <3
Since I have no clue what canon Kuroo is doing, let’s just say he just has a regular job idk 
Since he’s not deemed to be an essential worker, he’s stuck at home with your stupidass <3
Jk- he’s happy to be able to spend time with you 
Definitely spends a lot of his day playing video games with Kenma since Kenma also has a ton of time now (Kenma’s just working from home now and has conference calls every now and then)
I believe that this man would be a decent cook so he’d definitely help or at least convince you to just order some food lmao
You two would spend the first few weeks just watching movies and cuddling or some cute shit idk
Probably horny as fuck so yall would be busy for a bit
You two would have the stupidest conversations in the middle of the day while you two were just staring at the ceiling 
You: if cows ruled the world, would they drink human milk?
Him: omg you’re onto something there
Idk you’d probably be roasting the shit out of each other too
Him: did i ever tell you that you look like a rat baby?
You: perish <3
You’d take turns with who would cook dinner and who would clean it up because there needs to be a system or else youre both not eating or not having an apartment that is tolerable to live in
Okay but like... I think that he’d look at those cooking tik toks and would be like “i’m going to make this bitch”
does it work? sometimes. does it taste good? give or take
Like, some of them SLAP but others just... don’t look anything like the end result that the video showed
he’d definitely try to make you work out with him and sometimes it worked
A lot of the time tho, you’d just laugh at him
You: I’ll just watch you here dw luv
Him: I know you wanna look at my arms wackass 
He’d definitely spend hours upon hours playing video games with Kenma
Like,,, you wouldn’t see him move for hours but every now and then you’d hear him scream LMAO
Honestly it would be pretty fun to be quarantined with this bitch 
idk he’s not gonna burn your house down, not be able to clean shit, and he’d also be a lot of fun to joke around with so I see nothing wrong with this bitch <3
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veiledsilver · 3 years
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Top five moments you've felt like the universe was messing with you.
Oh boy everyone get ready this is a long list. In descending order, from mildly funny looking back on it to "oh god oh shit oh fuck":
5. Catfishing: College Edition
In 6th grade, I decided to apply to colleges early to see how they were like. I was scared that if they knew I was too young, they'd arrest me. So I created a gmail account as my persona, a white 12th grader named Emilie Alexander. Emilie was planning to go into nursing, dating a high school linebacker named Kyle Kenderson, and deathly allergic to bee stings. If she even came near a bee, she would die.
This part was of the utmost importance.
See, I was constantly paranoid that one day, the jig would be up- I might forget that my fake last name was Alexander. Or the college dean might come knocking at my door and tear up my home in his mad search for Emilie. If that happened I would fake her tragic death, presumably caused by one big fucking bee.
I secretly collected my information. What nearby states were the prettiest to visit. Which colleges were the safest and most affordable. How often they held courses that I liked. In my emails with colleges I tried to sound as mature and professional as possible.
Then, one day, a college member asked me what high school I was in, so they could check my records.
My blood froze.
It was time to bring out the bee.
In response to their question, I sent an email that was like this:
"Dear Mr. McLaughlin, I was a proud graduate of- ugh! Ah! Kyaaaa! Uwaa! W-w-what's this... huge goddamn bee doing here?! Eek, pardon my foul language! It's just that, as I told you earlier, being stung by a bee would kill me.... and now it's stung me thrice (three times)!!
What do I do?! I can't die... I've always wanted to attend your beautiful college...
But this is... the end...
Mr. McLaughlin...
*looks at you sadly*
Tell... my mother... I loved her...
*dies*"
He never responded, probably because he was rendered speechless, but I never touched that account again.
My private gmail for fun stuff like tumblr still has "Alexander" as a surname, though.
4. Wild and Authentic
Alright. Alright. So. My art teacher in middle school.
Right off the bat, they endeared themselves to the tumblr art kids- they proudly used they/them pronouns, dyed their hair vibrant colors, deeply encouraged OC creation, and was chill with any art style even if it was anime. Mx. Mason was very cool, except for one thing.
We had complete artistic freedom when it came to their assignments, EXCEPT FOR ONE THING.
Drumroll, please.
Take a deep breath if you must.
Ready?
...
Cats had to have extremely distinct whisker pores.
YES, they believed that modern depictions of cats were too streamlined. Too... idealized. As a cat owner themselves, they were convinced that society's vision of cats did not do their feral feline ancestors justice. In making their faces flawlessly smooth-furred, we were stripping the cat of its true nature.
I found this out the hard way, when I was drawing warrior cats fanart for class (it was of Firestar cuddled in the arms of an orange haired anime catgirl who was his reincarnation in my first ever comic series, Warriors Neko Desu! ♡ Heart Academy Dokidoki).
Mx. Mason came over to look at my magnum opus, and I expected them to have their socks knocked off at my artistic talent. They lifted up my drawing for all to see, and I smugly leaned back in my seat.
Only for them to launch into a passionate lecture about how, in neglecting to draw whisker pores on cats, I was DENYING THIS FICTIONAL CAT OF ITS WILD AUTHENTIC SELF.
My friends absolutely lost it when I told them this story, and there was a period of time when all our discord nicknames were wild and authentic too.
As for Firestar and his counterpart Hoshineko Orenji-chan, I never did give them wild authentic whisker holes, but that's to be expected of a kittypet, I guess.
3. Stan Jungkook Or Whatever
A couple years ago, my family and I flew to Seoul, South Korea, to visit our relatives and teach me more about my heritage. It was very nice! I got to visit shrines and festivals and palaces, and I was in awe that this was what my ancestors had once seen in their daily lives.
Then, when we went to the modern side of Korea, I realized just how much I didn't fit in.
It was clear that I didn't know how to act, or how to speak Korean, and I spent my days fumbling around and getting scammed multiple times by salesmen. But I clowned myself the most... during an interactive event with kpop stars.
They had this experimental event where holograms of the boys would sing onstage and dance in place of the actual idols. Before the show began, girls could stand in booths that scanned their appearances, and holograms of THEM could dance onstage with the hologram boys.
I didn't know this.
When Cousin Ae-cha told me to step inside one of the machines, I thought I'd be hilarious and stand backwards, so it would scan the back of me instead of my front. As I walked out, I saw other girls putting on their best makeup, cutest clothes, and most expensive accessories, and I slowly realized that I was in danger.
But the danger didn't come until halfway through the concert, where the boys looked eagerly off-stage and a holy staircase appeared and all the hologram girls descended from heaven. There were cherry blossoms. There were roses. There was me, among the crowd of beautiful airbrushed girls, walking backwards.
I felt the judgemental gazes of twenty girls and their mothers.
Each boy danced with a girl, who got a cute animated moment with special effects, and sang about how they found a dream girl to have a true love romance with. Finally, all the girls vanished except one, and it was me.
One of the boys didn't dance with any girls, and now he was all alone in the rain, feeling dejected that HE did not find his true love girl to have a dream romance with. Then the rain stopped, the sun came out, and I emerged. Still backwards.
He was thrilled and sang about how my face (that he didn't see) stole his heart, and now everyone in the audience was giggling, and he slowly brought me very close to kiss me... but because I was backwards, his nose was cutely nuzzling my hair.
The audience members- at least the adults- were now laughing their asses off. His lips met the back of my head, and together we vanished into the wind.
I'd say I couldn't show my face there ever again, but I never did show my face, so... hm...
2. Horrid Little Temptress
If I wasn't a minor, I'd need a drink before starting this story. Sadly, I cannot drown my sorrows- and neither should you after you hear this, because it's only fair.
Mrs. Appleby was my Spanish teacher in like, 9th grade. Even the wild and authentic art teacher thought she was insane. Appleby forced kids to brew tea for her and yelled at them when they didn't get it right, and I thought she had a chronic squint until I realised she just did that to mock me and my Asian eye-folds. She forced us to watch Dora the Explorer to "absorb knowledge." Everyone fucking hated Mrs. Appleby.
But the worst thing she ever did... was during the school festival.
See, whenever she's angry, she zooms right into kids' faces to scream at them. Her wrinkled flesh would blot out the goddamn sun and all you see are her bloodshot yellow eyeballs so victims just stayed rooted to the spot like cornered animals or something similar. This is important.
Because when she was sampling her own brownies (read: hoarding them so no one else could eat them), one parent foolishly decided to grab one and she thought it was a student and she grabbed his wrist so hard she could've nearly snapped it and... and... zoomed into his face.
Except she underestimated his height and kissed him by accident, but it was more like her mouth was sucking in his face like a vacuum.
His wife was shrieking like an ape. His kid, my classmate, saw his social life flash before his eyes.
In her defense, she did not mouth to mouth with him on purpose and afterwards she cried in the bathroom and when I foolishly followed her in to comfort her, because I am a teacher's pet through and through, she snatched the paper towels I got for her and wailed that she was a-
A-
HORRID LITTLE TEMPTRESS.
If I had decided to not be kind, I never would've heard that string of fucking words. But I did. And I paid for it dearly. The end.
1. Violence IS The Answer, Sometimes
Thomas, my dearly detested.
Back in sixth grade, I used to have a crush on him because he had the surfer boy look with nicely tanned skin and pale blond hair and the clearest aquamarine eyes I've ever seen. He also liked surfing and swimming. He seemed like the perfect little trophy waifu except for one absolute dealbreaker.
He and his parents were extremely conservative and so, when I told him I liked him, his response was basically "haha no you're a [slur] and would probably eat my dog."
I was horrified and ran away to cry. But then, by the next day, I decided I needed to punish him. Thomas walked in before class started and I was waiting for him with these hands. I kicked him so he doubled over, slammed his face into his chair's seat, and quickly clambered on top of him to SIT ON THE BACK OF HIS HEAD. He started shaking and twitching and trying to pry me off, but eventually he went limp and stopped moving.
I thought he fell asleep, but Mohammed, another classmate who was bullied by Thomas, told me that Thomas might never wake up again (not that he was very sad about this. I didn't know until later, but Thomas said slurs at him too).
While I was sitting on the guy, he'd straight up passed out from the lack of oxygen.
Screaming and crying, I told our homeroom teacher that Thomas suddenly fainted, and she was the type of Caucasian that thought all little Asian kids were sweet and innocent, so it didn't even cross her mind that? It might've been me? Who sat on his head when she walked in?
He was sent home early that day. I had to go to a different school next year because Thomas's mom threatened legal action. The only reason I didn't get punished further was because my rich cousins out-Karen'd her and donated a huge amount of money to the school to keep them quiet.
Anyway, I never did anything that insane ever again, because something like that is enough for a lifetime. My cousins made it clear they would never back me up again. I was sure this whole event would be put behind me, too.
But last fall, during my first day of online learning... who did I see in my zoom meeting... BUT THOMAS! I had my mic and camera off, but the moment he saw my name, his face went pale. His soul would've left his body, but then it would've gone to hell, so it wisely decided to stay inside.
Still, out of shame and embarrassment, I never turned my camera on for the rest of the school year.
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leelysian · 3 years
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Chan as your older brother AU 💖✨
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word count: 1.4k
genre: fluffiest of all fluffs, you’ll rot your teeth, bullet point fic
warnings: swearing
Disclaimer: I do not personally know Chan. This work is purely fiction and my own idea. I took inspiration from his on screen persona. Please do not translate or re-upload my work.
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☆ Let’s start with you two as babies. 
☆  Chan probably LOVED the idea of having a younger sibling he probably crawled to his mum with her baby bump and he'd softly talk to you "please come out quickly baby 🥺"
☆ Then he’d get impatient and ask “is it time yet?” Then he’d start whining and pouting “How much looonger? Baby is so sloooow”
☆ “is it gonna be a boy or a girl?” he wasn’t particular about the gender as long as he gets a playmate 
☆ Probably helped your parents pick your name even
☆ He was just THAT much invested in helping mummy raise the baby and in return he gets to play kill me I might just start crying just by THINKING about it asdfghjkl
☆ When he heard the baby is here, the Flash had nothing on Bang Christopher Chan as he literally ZOOMED through the corridors of the hospital to where his mum was staying to jump up on the bed. 
☆ There’s at least 10 different photos of Chan holding you on the hospital bed as soon as you were born. #cutie
☆ When your mum was discharged and everyone came home, he would cuddle you and just WOULD NOT LET GO
☆ And he'd sing lullabies to you
☆ He would speak in ᵗᶦⁿʸ and just talk ˢᵒᶠᵗˡʸ around you so he wouldn’t frighten you
☆ No jealousy whatsoever........ okay maybe just a liiiiiitle bit
☆ He’d feel a little jealous when he realised he didn’t get as much affection as he used to when he was the only child
☆ But that quickly changes when he receives attention from one of his parents preferably his mum Channie is a mamma’s boy I don’t make the rules
☆ When you were a newborn, your parents would have you sleep with them in their room. Chan would scamper out of his room in the middle of the night to sleep with the three of you because he was a wee bit jealous you got to sleep with mum and dad.
☆ It became a routine very quickly after that
☆ But your parents wouldn’t let him sleep next to baby because what if he accidentally hits you in his sleep. What a struggle. So he’d sleep on the edge of the bed cuddled in his mum’s arms. don’t touch me I’m soft
☆ Your mum would dress you two in matching outfits and take dozens of photos. “EW MUM WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!” you two looked the absolute cutest so it doesn’t matter
☆ Slowly when you two grew up and you started crawling, you’d follow him everywhere because he was so intriguing to baby you
☆ He started finding you annoying “STUPID BABY”
☆ But he’d still cry if something happened to you
☆ Slowly he started liking you back again
☆ He liked the idea of someone looking up to him and from then on he was your little protector.
☆ He was your guardian angel, he was your hero. He’d do anything to protect you. Scratch that, he still is. He always will be.
☆ Now you guys are older as tweens/teens/young adults whichever you prefer
☆ Eats your share of food- looking into the little nook in the fridge to take out your hidden stash of candy but your favourite one is gone. 
☆ You confront him about it and he looks guilty. You're extremely annoyed but at the same time you can't stay mad for too long. 
☆  He makes it up to you by buying you two of your favourite candies or treats you to something else. 
☆ "Why steal my food in the first place if you're gonna treat me anyway?" He'd shrug "for some reason it tastes better" so you smack him upside his head and then it escalates into a mini wrestling match
☆  He's a very active guy who’s into a lot of sports but when you ask him to teach you he's very whiny "noooooo later" but then when you're chilling he'll show up "come on let's go swimming" and you're like "noooooo" he'd be like "I thought you wanted to go? Come on" and drag you along even though you don't want to and it’s like “why didn’t you do this WHEN I TOLD YOU?”
☆ But he makes it fun for you in the end and afterwards he treats you to ice cream. 
☆ Eats a lot. If your mum gives you both a bowl of food. He'll inhale it like he's never eaten before in like 5 minutes and you're confused like how did he finish it all and it was piping hot meanwhile you haven't even finished 1/3rd of your bowl 
☆ so he's done and he's staring at your bowl with greedy eyes "you gonna finish all of that?" *switches to puppy eyes* you're like "yeah" so you continue eating until you finish half then just hand the rest over to him and it's all gone in a minute. 
☆ Your mum has no idea he eats half of your food when she gives you equal amounts and you'll never tell her because she'll scold you for never finishing her food so Chan is like your personal eco garbage disposal because he eats everything
☆ It’s like a dirty secret between you two what she doesn’t know won’t kill her
☆ He'll be your emotional support human he'll be the first person you always go to when you need a pick me up. 
☆ And it's a guarantee he'll always make you feel better whether it's through his words or his actions because both feel like a huge, cozy and warm hug
☆ If someone bullies you, your normally sweet and gentle older brother will go on a rampage "WHO THE FUCK HURT MY BABY BROTHER/SISTER?! I'M GONNA KILL EM"
☆ He’s the Golden child of your parents because he's good at everything but it never matters to you because Chan never makes you feel lesser than you seem to think of yourself. He's always supporting you and uplifting you 
☆ Tries to help you with your homework and in turn learns a few things himself. 
☆ He's a big help with poetry, literature or creative writing homeworks (wbk)
☆ You two are really close and you always talk about random stuff he's not just your older brother he's also your best friend
☆ Even your friends ask about him and want to be his friend too because he's so cool, some of them have crushes on him and you’re like “ew what’s there to like?” *fake gags*
☆ He's always nice to everyone he sees. Elderly people love him too because he's such a gentleman.
☆ He's very proud to have you as his sibling he'll proudly show you off to his friends. “THIS IS MY LITTLE BROTHER/SISTER :D”
☆ If he's having fun with his friends but if something is wrong with you he will drop everything and race to you as quick as humanly possible to make sure you're okay because he's not okay if you're not okay. this is science ok
☆ Sometimes you two bicker a lot but it's sibling banter where you end up laughing
☆ Shows you funny memes or jokes he finds on the internet be like "that's you" or "this is so me lmao"
☆ Tags you in siblings memes be like "us"
☆ If your parents are angry at you for something he'll try to defend you if he feels it's not your fault 
☆ But if something IS your fault he'd try to calm his parents down and then tell you about how wrong you are to do something in private so your parents don't put you down even more
☆ You always go to him for advice first. Not your parents, him. His input, opinions and approval mean the most to you. Because he’s the coolest.
☆ You two goof around a lot. Carpool karaokes on the daily. 
☆ You two would sing/rap together to songs and have a blast
☆ You feel insecure about your voice but Chan makes you feel like a popstar
☆ You two would post anonymous YouTube covers together when you slowly grew confident with singing. Just a side thing for funsies 
☆ He’s your rock sometimes you feel like he does too much for you and you can't do anything for him in return
☆ But little do you know Chan is the strongest because of you by his side always cheering him on. Your very existence gives him strength for everything
☆ You two have each other's backs through thick and thin
☆ Because of Chan as your older brother you're a better version of yourself everyday 
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bh7theseriesblog · 3 years
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The Origins of Big Hero 7
Big Hero 7: The Series
Origins
*A flicker of black and white starts up for a while, static noises barely blocks out a voice*
Umm…Hello? Can you hear me?
*the flickering and static stops as it shows a 14 year old girl with dyed blue hair and purple eye contacts*
Can you hear me? Oh it's working!
*The girl sits on the chair in front of the camera. She smooths out her sea green skirt as she clears her throat*
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Hi! So…after some thinking I decided to make a video diary so I can remember what I said. After all, who knows when it'll come in handy right? Oh right! I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Cora Mizichio.
*Cora chuckles slightly before continuing*
So I guess I should start with my life and such. Let me warn you though, it's kind of a long and wild story.
*she pulls out a phone and starts showing pictures*
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I have lived in San Fransokyo for my whole life with my Dad, Mizuchi and Grandmama, Kaguya. My mom, Akemi passed away when I was a baby.
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*image of a blonde hair woman smiled warmly before switching to Cora and her family. Her father being Goliath in stature and her grandmother dressed in a kimono with a cane*
Then my family found out that I'm incredibly intelligent for my age. I suppose hacking into your father's computer to send a birthday card at the age of 4 does that. My Dad is very sweet and an old softie, but is very protective of me and wasn't sure that I should go to school. So I was homeschooled, it was fun being taught by Grandmama and such about Marine biology, but…I felt kind of lonely…
After all my studies, I actually made a habit of bot fighting disguised as an unknown cat-masked competitor under the name 'Nekodomo'. It earned good money since at the time Dad hadn't gotten any luck with jobs due to his height. But it was my very first night of bot fighting that I met him…Hiro Hamada
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*she flips the photo to a young Asian boy her age, with messy raven hair, large almond brown eyes and a tooth gap in his smile.*
I've never had very much luck when it came to making or having friends, so if I someone told me that I would end up dating this guy I would had laughed. But yeah we did. I was paired up with Hiro in one of those special bot fighting events like the duo duel. We won, but than the cops were coming and I was so scared of getting caught that I couldn't move. But then the next thing I know Hiro grabs my hand and we were running like crazy before the cops even spot us! I have no idea how long we had been running, but to be honest I didn't really care because I was still awe-struck by the fact that Hiro had save me from getting arrested and we didn't even know each other at the time. But that was all about to change, because as we were finally approaching a safe distance from the cops, it was at that moment where I tripped and fell flat on my face, and at the same time broke my mask. Thankfully Hiro picked me back up and we started running again, with me leaving my broken mask behind. Once we finally stopped and knew we were safe, that was when Hiro and I actually first met face-to-face. Now I have to be honest with you, I've never really known if the whole 'Love at first sight' thing was actually real or not, but it's the only thing I can describe how I felt when I first looked into Hiro's eyes. It was there when we properly introduced ourselves to each other and after that, we started seeing each other more. And it was only after 4 months of hanging out together, that I finally got to meet his family, and he got to meet mine.
*The picture now showed Hiro with a woman holding a calico japanese bobtail cat and a young man on either side of him.*
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The woman on his left is his Aunt Cass, she runs a coffee shop called the Lucky Cat Cafe. The young man on his right is his older brother Tadashi. And the adorably cute kitty-cat Aunt Cass is holding is Mochi, their family pet. They are really cool people, and they always asked how I was doing and such, and Mochi is such a sweet kitty that he always tries to cuddle up to me whenever I come over. Hiro and I actually became an official thing one night when I saved his butt from Yama's minions. And boy were they surprised! Aunt Cass actually bounced when Hiro told them that I'm his girlfriend! Dad and Grandmama met them that night too, while dad wasn't too happy at first about me dating, Grandmama convinced him…after hitting him on the head with her cane.
*Cora giggled at the memory*
Anyway, After a slight misadventure where Hiro and Tadashi landed in jail and Cass had to bail them out, Tadashi actually took Hiro to SFIT, San Fransokyo institute of Technology that same night. Hiro told me that he met Tadashi's friends. There's Gogo: the cool biker chick, Honey Lemon: the stylish Chem genius, Wasabi: Laser neat freak, and Fred: the secret Billionaire super hero geek. Afterwards Hiro and I actually applied to SFIT by entering the showcase! Hiro made these miniature robots he called Microbots which he can control via head transmitter, I on the other hand did super strength suction cup shoes that can stick on any surface. We both won and we…were gonna celebrate until…a huge fire broke out in the showcase building and Tadashi ran back inside to help Callaghan, a teacher at the school….he didn't make it…
*Cora turned quiet, looking at her hands as she takes a deep breath*
Hiro wasn't himself for a while. I visited him a lot since the fire, and I mostly talked and tried to comfort and be there for him. Then came the day Hiro stubbed his toe and Baymax came along.
*A picture of a white inflated figure came to the picture*
Baymax was Tadashi's project, a robotic nurse to be more specific. He heard Hiro say ow and activated to help him. Then one of Hiro's microbots started acting weird, and Baymax followed the direction it went! It was then we found a guy in a kabuki mask controlling the Microbots. But they were destroyed at the fire right? Once Hiro pieced together that it was the kabuki-masked man that started the fire to steal them, which in turned killed Tadashi…Hiro decided to build Baymax some armor which…well
*the next picture showed Baymax in protective gear*
We traveled down to the port where we saw him take some type of machine out of the ocean. But then it turns out Baymax called the gang to help us, but sadly the guy in the mask saw us. We barely escaped with our lives that night! Thankfully Baymax being a walking marshmallow, also makes him an inflatable raft too. Afterwards we got to Fred's mansion and discussed over what to do next. Side note: it was weird to see that Fred is a billionaire.
*shows portrait of a young Fred and his parents in classy attire*
Hiro and I then built ourselves armor to fight the guy in the mask. Honey lemon got this cute chemistry purse to pull out what she needed, Gogo got some sick skates to zoom past us, Fred got a killer Kaiju costume that breaths fire, Wasabi got awesome laser blades on the backs of his hands, and I got my aquatic camouflage suit with squid strength suction cup shoes! And learning back from his previous work, Hiro turned Baymax from a stay puff marshmallow with bicycle gear to an awesome superhero!
*the next photo shows Baymax in his red armor*
After training and flying around the city we got down to business. We flew to Akuma island where the masked guy was, and it was there we learned something interesting. Krei and some government officials had something called 'Project Silent Sparrow'. It backfired when the portal sucked everything in, and the pilot was stuck. But then the masked guy attacked us! We tried to fight back but….
*a small clip showed Fred jumping only to be punched away *
We bombed, big time.
Hiro and I got lucky to get the mask…but the person was not who we thought….
Turns out Callaghan grabbed the transmitter and used it and the Microbots to protect himself in the fire…leaving Tadashi to die….
It was then that Hiro took out Baymax's health care chip and ordered him to kill Callaghan…
*Cora took a deep breathe before standing up and leaving the room, she returned back with a glass of water and started drinking it. Once she was done She then continued.*
Thankfully the gang got Baymax back to normal but Hiro was furious. He just left with Baymax…but we eventually met up with Hiro at his place, with a video of Tadashi…it was also when we showed him what we discovered. The pilot was no random person Krei hired. She was Callaghan's daughter, and Callaghan was out for blood.
We got to Krei Tech where Callaghan got his portal running. Hiro then learned what we needed to do to beat him; instead of the mask, we take out the Microbots, then he'd be powerless. But despite that, the portal was still open, and ready to tear itself to pieces. Then Baymax dropped the biggest bomb on us, Callaghan's daughter was still alive in there.
Hiro and I got on Baymax to rescue her. We found her pod but Baymax's thrusters were wrecked from the debris…
Baymax…he got us out by rocket punch…but stayed behind in the portal…
It's been weeks since then…
Krei agreed to keep our identities a secret, Callaghan is in prison, and his daughter is making a steady recovery at the hospital. And the news had been exploding over 'the mysterious group of heroes' that saved the city.
Hiro and I had been doing good, we talked to the gang a lot and we actually reapplied to SFIT again.
*Cora then looks at the clock beside her and gasped*
Oh man it's almost midnight! And first day of class is tomorrow! Anyway, thank you for listening! And…Baymax…I don't know if you can hear me..but Hiro has been doing good. We all miss you…especially me and Hiro...wish us good luck, cause who knows what happens tomorrow.
*Cora smiles at the camera before turning it off.*
A.N: This is an updated look for the prolouge chapter of Big Hero 7: The Series!
Liking the new visuals? ;3
This chapter has been edited by WolfWitchHuntress1318 at Fanfiction.net! Thank you for being my patient editor! Thank you for following and reading Big Hero 7! Love ya!
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