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put-the-cry-in-cryptid · 3 years

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Rating 🧱brick🧱 emojis on a cryptid blog just because!

Okay let’s get right into it.

Apple

Not bad! Im a fan of the subtle texture and color choice! I don’t know how I feel about having the second brick leaning on the first one? Idk seems like she depends on others too much and I feel like she could use a confidence boost.

8/10 give the bricks independence

Google

Eh. It’s just not great. I get what they were goig for and it has potential to be used in those emojis pixel arts along side these types of emojis 🌆🌁🌠🌃🌄, however it would only look good on Google devices.

6/10 I just feel like they should have not gone down the square image route.

Samsung

What the fuck. Why are they shiny?? They look like a bunch of rectangle jelly beans. And if you look closely, they all have the same texture?? So lazy, just a bunch of the same brick offer and over again??

2/10 No two brick is the same and I wanna see that represented!!

Microsoft

Wow... this is... so elegant. The isossymetric design works really well. I love the color choices too!! The blueish hues of the shadows and the soft orangy reds complement each other beautifully. However, there is not enough texture!! Texture in bricks is what adds character and right now they are completely lacking! And the thick black outline is really cramping my style.

7/10 So much potential was lost here, these bricks could have been stars. I want to love them but alas...

Gross. What were they thinking?? Just so putrid. Where is the light source?? Because the outside of the brick says one things and the holes point a completely different direction. The colors are gross and muddy.

1/10 would never use this emoji

Twitter

Hmm. Interesting. I really get where they were going with this but it just did not work out. The shadows are too bright of a red for the pale mid tones and the holes look wonky. He needs some color correction.

4/10 I like the beveled edges and simple style but he doesn’t have much going for him.

Facebook

Jesus fucking christ. Are you kidding me. What are these foam blocks doing in this brick review? Absolutely abhorrent.

0/10 I wish I could throw this brick at the designer of it but sadly it is made of foam

Joypixels

These icons are what Microsoft aspired to be. Microsoft bricks crawled so Joypixel bricks could soar. The composition of them is great, having three bricks instead of two really helps balance everything. Instead of being insecure like the Apple brick these bad bitches exude confidence. The subtle cracks really inspire you to be great through your imperfections.

100/10 the best brick emoji

OpenMoji

Oh? Oh yeah?? Fuck you. Despicable and an affront to graphic design.

-3/10 never make an emoji again

Emojipedia

Samsung’s uncharacteristic shitty shine and Facebook’s dumbass texture had a love child who no one could love. Looks like if you put a low res, high contrast Cheeto texture on a brick in Roblox. If someone handed me this brick irl I would mistake it for something edible and then break my fucking teeth. Misleading and a danger to public safety, I would have no obligations to jailing anyone who uses this emoji.

-1000000/10 burn in hell

Thanks for reading and no I don’t take constructive criticism 🧱🧱🧱

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deviantartdramanow · 2 years

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Oh mayandkirby and minions of Talltheirfy29, we see you. Read this NOW

(Post asap mod, lil shits think they can attack this blog? Not uh, we got alot of friends on many blogs ready to step up. But I'm stepping forward with the first bit of receipts on Tall's manipulation and lying tactics.) PEOPLE TO BLOCK ON SIGHT SINCE THEY ARE WHITE KNIGHT MORONS: CreativeT01 /AidenTheGreenDewott /xYStormWolfYx /MayandKirby /Jose72649 /ethan13dark/ alex130198ferrana Mayandkirby of DA, you want some fucking research? Sit the FUCK down and read this. ALL OF IT. Dont skim either. And shut up about being hurt by bad words or curses. This is a very pissed off victim of abuse seeing you defend an emotional manipulator abusing minors so GROW UP AND KEEP READING. You are NOT going to get solid evidence unless you fucking look through ALL THE LINKS provided. Nothing is faked, all the statements lead BACK to tall's acct. No one has hacked her name (checked myself.) same typing patterns, same style art, same posts, same mannerisms. I also ran the screenshots through a photoshop to test if they were 'faked' and they were not. She is the original poster. AND her first sn, TailiaShelton IS HER OLD NAME. Or as Talltheirfy29 claims, "it's her creators old screenname." Guys, this is her CONFESSING IT'S HER. Now two things here. She's either BANNED on that sn, or she's being stupid and lying like crazy even though we all know she's acting not very honest and she's ban evading. Or she's trying to hide for those SHE STALKED IN THE PAST AND STILL HARRASSES. And 'stupidly' throwing others off her trail and failing. Now about these lil statements: https://archive.md/Xq8sj https://archive.md/aPukB You think you lil shits can defend a pedo and get away with it? We're alot smarter than you snot rags. You think seeing ONE tumblr blog talking about her will do anything? Honey she's got alot of youtube callouts, DA callouts, and tumblr blogs watching Talltheirfy29 from the shadows. We know when she is active, we KNOW when she starts running around to alert YOU little bastards to fight for her. All you shit heads fucked UP standing up to evidence and saying it was lies. Dig deeper, you will find the proof, yes there are pissed off anons ranting about her. But this mod allows TRUE PROOF. NOT hearsay and lies. We do our fucking homework. And you're going to blindly ignore that because some manipulating two faced BITCH cried to you over the internet instead of HITTING A BLOCK BUTTON? Look for links in this page, look through the tags. Oh im sure you'll find some JUICEY lil snippets of Tall's manipulations. I say this all why? Because this is NOT imagination land. This is REAL SHIT she can GO TO JAIL OVER. And you all will be put in hot water DEFENDING HER. Also know..there is a spy in your midst, quite a few of them actually. They manage to find the really good stuff and post it. As I said kiddos, keep digging. You want the truth? DIG HERE FOR IT. But since you dumbasses dont like doing 'work' Here's a snippet from a reliable source. READ IT ALL Nothing is fucking faked like you morons claim. https://www.deviantart.com/princessskyler/journal/Callout-Warning-TallTherify29-888122043 https://www.deviantart.com/cosmic-horrors/journal/TaliaShelton2021-Call-Out-Post-Final-Update-882537764?comment=1%3A882537764%3A4969954801 https://www.deviantart.com/comments/1/902494162/4961619220 ( https://archive.is/QX3ad ) (THIS fucking post is what made alot of minors uncomfortable reading it. It can be seen OUTSIDE of DA for ALL to see. KEEP THAT SHIT IN DMS NOT OUT WHERE A KID CAN SEE. The picture is MATURE BLOCKED but the COMMENTS are where all can see!) Also it's revealed in THIS video linked below in some of the screens, she said some very eyebrow raising statements. This user STATED they were a minor 15 to be exact. She was 19 yrs old at the time of the rp. Last I checked, minors and adults should NOT be doing these fucked up rps. It's NOT ok and damaging to the minor!! https://youtu.be/lsORDRqu9ig?t=455

^^^ She mentions "Red sexually abused me!, Red kidnapped me!" etc in the screens and Red said it was an RP (she said it was real life though. Wtf, ugh.). Rp or not, DO NOT EXPOSE MINORS TO THAT SHIT WHILE YOU ARE AN ADULT. Chris Hansan will FOR SURE BREAK DOWN YOUR DOOR AND TELL YOU TO TAKE A FUCKING SEAT TALIA! Here's my personal favorite. Someone NOT attacking her, just telling her the rules of DA and she FLIPS out saying they are attacking her. I think she needs new glasses, or to understand WHAT ATTACKING MEANS. https://www.deviantart.com/comments/1/897066286/4951362520( https://archive.is/iYvlW ) This person even said "I am not here to attack you." Seriously!! She needs to grow up this is just pathetic, 20 years old, ACT YOUR FUCKING AGE TALLTHEIRFY29!!! You want her to prove herself? Stupid lil statements of "I AM INNOCENT I SWEAR WAAAAH!!!" ARE NOT GOING TO CUT IT! You fucking think a cop is going to take her side when they are handed this evidence and they ask her that? No, USE. YOUR. LOGIC! They will ASK HER FOR SOLID PROOF, THE SAME PROOF WE PROVIDED so ASK HER THE SAME DAMN THING. Ask for REAL PROOF. Not 'I am innocent I swear!' No. Ask for evidence otherwise she's lying through her teeth or 'faking' it. And if it's just someone telling her the rules of DA, OR TO STOP STALKING THEM. Then that just shows she herself is GUILTY of stalking and attacking users. I mean dont you think it's abit funny she KEEPS MENTIONING HER VICTIMS WHO BARELY INTERACTED WITH HER TIL ONE OF THEIR FRIENDS ALERTED THEM THAT SHE WAS GOING AROUND SAYING SHIT ABOUT THAT PERSON THAT BLOCKED THEM? I got your fucking PROOF right here she was talking shit behind Brony's back who just BLOCKED HER and told her to LEAVE THEM ALONE and block them if you are a minor! Brony had not interacted with Tall since the last journal they made. And she STIRRED DRAMA UP AGAIN! BOOM, RIGHT HERE DUMBASSES. A friend; wont mention them but they used to know Tall. But blocked them when fed up with their stupid shit. Tall kept coming into their chill and vibing posts and dumped a crap ton of drama into it over random stuff. They had enough after awhile and blocked her. The anon user in question alerted Brony who got furious and put their foot down. https://www.deviantart.com/comments/4/65322387/4970346179 ( https://archive.is/urMtz ) Let's check Brony's last journal on Tall, the one before the NEW one after being alerted she was starting shit again shall we? https://www.deviantart.com/the-bronypendium/journal/Ugh-I-am-so-tired-of-this-user-906298212 Published: Feb 7, 2022 Last I checked, it's Feb 20th 2022, HOW MANY WEEKS LATER. Brony has been sending 'praise this user' blah blah journals and warning of thieves. They were NOT whining about tall. OH BUT SHE BITCHED ABOUT THEM. Also last I fucking checked, THEY NEVER INTERACTED WITH STARKIDGALAXY OR THEIR FRIENDS! (except a few mutuals) but Star BLOCKED TALL ON HIS OWN. He had it with her drama and cut her OUT. Starkidgalaxy said in his own words: "I should never have defended her. Eversince she came along I've had nothing but drama. I regret defending her when she manipulated me. She brought the drama virus." Being alerted once again that Tall KEPT ATTACKING THEM BEHIND THEIR BACK. Brony got pissed and posted THIS journal. And I dont blame them. I'd finally get pissed and blow a gasket too if some whiny little CRYBABY LOSER kept TALKING ABOUT ME AFTER I BLOCKED HER WEEKS after the block! She TRIED to trick them too and they were NOT having it! https://www.deviantart.com/the-bronypendium/journal/Defending-myself-and-my-friends-from-TallTherify29-907658515 Look we dont like Brony here either; but at least they are not making goddamn 'beat up minors/lie about minors abusing/kidnapping them and MAKING MINORS UGLY (very unnecessary btw and bannable on youtube)' videos to stroke their poor wil egos instead of BLOCKING THE GODDAMN USERS AND MOVING ON WITH HER LIFE. So what if someone walks up on your profile? WIPE THE COMMENT, BLOCK, AND MOVE ON WITH YOUR FUCKING DAY. This is DA/The Internet, not

kindergarten where everyone's gonna hold your poor wil hand and wipe your nose and tears. GROW A THICK ASS SHELL AND QUIT CRYING OVER STUPID BULLSHIT. BLOCK BUTTON TALL, FUCKING USE IT AND QUIT SENDING KID SOLIDERS YOU BRAINWASHED! If you still defend Tall after this? Then you are just blind little sheep. Baah Baah! Go running blindly to the wolf that is TallTheirfy29 as she eats your souls and spits out your bones to then go to another flock to manipulate with her FAKE TEARS. Also a pleasant reminder: You fucking go anywhere near users that blocked you via using other users, you will be banned. That is block evasion. Fucking try and and your little TallTheirfy29's profile will be destroyed by DA admins finding out your little attacks of block evasion for her. We're already reporting all you fucks as block evaders, and your journals you make. You. Sealed. Your. Fates. You want her safe? Tell her to fucking leave youtube and DA and GO BACK TO GACHA! She will NEVER be safe as long as she's on DA and Youtube because she refuses to stop repeating the same mistakes and attacking innocent users instead of blocking and leaving it go. No she cries about BOT ACCOUNTS attacking her too! MINDLESS BOTS THAT WERE MADE TO ATTACK. (DJx's work. A dumb little troll with no ties to anyone, they just send bots to attack for laughs. They do it to everyone, bitchy Tall is not special.) Because she's being reported as I type this...many are reporting her too. She's in HOT WATER and she better back off before we boil her in her own soup of stupidity. We dont fucking play around. There's ALOT of us and only a small handful of you dumb little kids. You are a DISGRACE as a stupid little 'anti bullying' group. You wanna get bashed for defending a disgusting pedo? We'll happily get your group shut down and banned sweeties, unless you wise the FUCK UP. You will NOT win this, and your little Tall will be burned in the pits of Hell where her pedo manipulating ass BELONGS. I warn you, back off, block her, and go on with your lives or you shall never find peace either. You will be tainted, defending a disgusting user like her. Be warned.

If they ignore this, just proves they are mindless little sheep. And they will fall alongside her. Their lives will never be free as she constantly runs crying to them for help over the dumbest of things. Random bots that troll djx will send over and over, someone telling her to please follow DA rules, etc. They made themselves her tools for attack now. And unless they block and KICK her from that anti bullying group, they will never find peace again. And if they block evade for her they'll be banned right along with her. Remember kids, not all sketchy figures hide in white vans as fat bearded hairy dudes with free candy. All have the same cruel goals in mind, but use different tactics. Crying and acting like a weak victim is one of them. Manipulation can be played MANY different ways, which makes it a scary thing. Do NOT fall for it and open up your eyes. I tell you this from personal experience with those who did the same tactics to me. I wisened up and cut them off, be smart and do the same before she turns on you like a snake. If not, you only have yourselves to blame if backlash hits you for defending her and her victims file police reports. Your choice, swim out of her vortex of never ending hate and misery, or sink and be snared by her forever as one of her kid minions and get banned in her name. Again be smart and do research, dont defend cuz someone went 'I am innocent' when PROOF is shown to your face. Brony is no saint either, but this right now is about TALLTHEIRFY29 and constantly spinning her webs of lies and DEFENDING pedos and doing suspicious things herself. Here is where she 'claims smokey is innocent' https://www.deviantart.com/comments/4/66932571/4945437251 ( https://archive.is/x0YnD ) (The minor that was abused for context by smokey) Now TallTheirfy29's take: https://www.deviantart.com/comments/4/66932571/4968767888 ( https://archive.is/qpCeq ) Oh and here's her buddy Aidenthegreendewott INSULTING THE MINOR WHO WAS PREYED ON. Real fucking cute there buddy! Hope to see your ass in kiwi farms again you shit head pedo in training!! https://www.deviantart.com/comments/4/66932571/4942661348 ( https://archive.is/yKUjY ) Now here's Aiden and ol Taffy DEFENDING ANTIREX, the lunatic ban dodging pedo racist doxxing cuck stain. Yes they are pals with him!! This shit head doxxes, and makes killing art of minors who tell him to go get a life outside his computer screen. https://www.deviantart.com/aidenthegreendewott/status-update/What-the-heck-Anti-Rex-3000X1-got-896085156 ( https://archive.is/w6Naz ) OH BUT THERE'S MORE: https://www.deviantart.com/aidenthegreendewott/journal/R-I-P-SkullTron-s-Old-FA-account-900033284 ( https://archive.is/e4OUq ) (PEDO ART IS NOT ALLOWED AIDEN, HE GOT WHAT WAS COMING TO HIM WITH THAT BAN IDIOT.) Now if you made it this far lil mayandkirby congratz you didnt get butthurt three sentences in and run off and cry in a journal (which will be mass reported in droves.) Again, be wise, this is evidence handed to you. Sink or swim, your choice mayandkirby. Feel free to add any remaining thoughts Mod. And be ready to block incase mindless little tumblr Tall white knights come running in.

#submission #drama #deviantart #anon post #talltherify29 #mayandkirby #aidenthegreendewott

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jasperswh0re · 3 years

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Savior [Raylan Givens x Reader]

hihihi so im like super in love with this character and i haven’t seen like any writing for Timothy Olyphant Characters besides Cobb and Mickey... so i thought i would do that for our favorite U.S. Marshall, Mr. Deputy Raylan Givens

Might make this a series. Let me know if you wanna be tagged if I make another part!

Summary: You’re going about your daily errands at the bank when there’s suddenly a robbery. Luckily, a U.S. Marshall was inside and there to save the day. Gender neutral reader btw

Warnings: Gun use, swearing

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You tapped your foot violently against the tiled flooring of the bank. In ten minutes you were to be at an appointment yet this line wasn’t moving an inch. The beat of your toes hitting the ground had you bouncing at insane speeds. You hated waiting.

“You doing alright there?” You heard someone say behind you.

You flipped around to see a taller man wearing a cowboy hat. He was looking down at you, an amused glint in his eye. He was handsome and his country drawl was deep.

“Just in a hurry,” You shrugged and smiled sheepishly. He chuckled when you turned forward to see that the line still hadn’t moved.

“Aren’t we all?”

“Kentucky life can be one hell of a doozy.”

“You’re tellin’ me...” He sighed. He was scanning the area, as if he was searching for something. Though, you didn’t think much of it and held out your hand.

“(Y/n) (L/n). Nice to meet you... I haven’t seen you around before,” You introduced yourself, snapping him out of detective mode.

His grin grew wide, “Raylan Givens... I work down at the uh-... Marshall’s Service.”

“Wow. A marshall. Do we really still have those? You look like you walked out a western film.”

Raylan’s head tilted back with laughter, making sure to hold the tip of his hat, and you felt any sense of urgency wash away.

“Like I haven’t heard that before.”

“It’s hard not to say.”

“Oh, I’m sure.”

The two of you stared at each other for a moment. Smiles were wide on each face and the socially accepted distance for people in line was crumbling between you two.

“You’re not from around here, are you?” Raylan said. You shook your head no. “Where you from then?”

“Way up north. Just a little town in Oregon...”

“You’re a long ways from home then,” He lifted his head up once more to look around the room. His eyes would flicker back to one spot, not far from the two of you, in between sentences.

“I guess so...” You sighed. You stared at Raylan a little longer while he was focused on something else. When his gaze landed on you once more you checked the line in front of you. One person had been attended to. You and Raylan moved about two inches forward.

“What in the world is taking-”

Before you could continue complaining shots rang out inside of the tiny building. Instinctively, Raylan guarded you and brought you down to the ground. You let out a yelp, along with a few other screams from bystanders, as Raylan forced your body downwards.

“Sorry...” He muttered.

“Get down on the ground! Everyone on your fucking stomachs!” A man in a ski mask yelled, assumably the one who started firing. You couldn’t see since Raylan was blocking your view of the man.

No one dared to move a muscle so he lifted the gun at the nearest person to him.

Raylan, who was knelt down, pulled a handgun from his holster faster than you had ever seen. The robber crippled to the ground before he could make the shot.

For a split second, you thought you were saved until another robber in a ski mask came running in with a much larger gun. It must have been automatic, you thought. You didn’t know much about weapons. Raylan directed his gun in the new robbers ‘direction but the newcomer let out a tsk.

“Nuh-uh, you put that here gun down. Or I shoot. I got two buddies coming. This won’t end well for you.”

Raylan didn’t move.

“I swear to god, man. I’ll shoot.”

Raylan thought it through in his mind. This criminal was either bluffing or telling the truth. He could shoot, adding another life to his belt but it wouldn’t matter much anyway. The authorities were on their way. The robbers were wimpy, so this wasn’t going to last long.

He darted his eyes towards you. You were on the floor still, eyes wide with fear but otherwise gave no indication of being afraid. He looked around at the people and sighed, placing down his gun slowly.

The robber skittered towards the Marshall and kicked the gun away, holding the automatic rifle toward his face.

“Everyone. Jewelry and cash. Now! On your stomachs!” He hollered.

And they did. Two more robbers with their faces covered came in once everyone was down and they took any valuables offered. None of the three bothered with their buddy who was bleeding out on the floor and began taking out stacks of cash.

Before reaching the registers, one of the men stopped by your figure and grinned. A silver bracelet sat on your wrist, you had completely forgotten about it. He went for your arm and you jumped in surprise, instinctively pulling your hand away.

The man’s smile dropped to pure rage and shoved his gun in your face, his hand still locked around your wrist, “Give it to me.”

Your mind went blank. Raylan watched, ready to pounce at any moment if any moves were made and cursed himself for kicking his gun away. Ever worse, he knew it would be too risky to pull out his backup. So, he watched the robber decisively. And watched you carefully.

Words couldn’t formulate the feeling in your throat. You wanted to swallow badly but you feared any outside movement would end up in your head blown off. So, your hand moved slowly to unlatch the bracelet. It had zero sentimental value, so you weren’t about to make a fit.

He stalked off after snatching the thin piece of jewelry and you dropped your head in relief. One long breath of air exhaled from your lungs.

To your left you could hear Raylan muttering something under his breath. He was frustrated. Glaring daggers at the criminals in front of him. You studied his face while he did so.

“It’s okay,” You whispered.

His angry expression became thoroughly confused.

“What?” He hissed.

“It’s okay...” You repeated. “You looked angry, not only at these men but... also yourself. They won’t get away with it.”

Your ghost of a smile reassured Raylan. Everyone in this room was shaking in their boots or crying out of fear for their life. Yet here you were making sure that he was okay. Immediately after a gun was propped against your skull.

Had you not said a word, he’d have done something brash. Something that Art would definitely not be happy about. More AUSA cases, more paperwork. His gun wasn’t far, too. Instead here was this random person, laying next to him calm as can be.

And in all seriousness, you were a terrified. You’ve never been a part of something so scary. But you knew just as well as Raylan that these men wouldn’t be successful. Everyone would be okay if they just complied.

If, is the key word here.

Not far from the two of you, one of the robbers started making trouble. It was the same one that had confronted you. A man on the floor was aggravated, he didn’t want to give up his watch. So, as expected, the robber stuck a gun to his head. Raylan looked at his gun that was a few feet away.

The criminal continued to shove the weapon in the man’s face, screaming for the watch.

“I will shoot you fucking dead old man. Give me the goddamn watch.”

The man shook his head furiously. The robber opened his mouth once more to yell but was interrupted by the sound of a gun clicking.

“You wanna put that down now... don’t try anything.”

Raylan had his handgun pressed against the man’s head. His accomplacises were in the back, trying to open the large safes, so the man was left on his own.

“You wanna make the right decision now, don’t you?” Raylan’s southern drawl was calm but sharp. “You can either die right here... or go to jail. It’s that simple...”

There was no response, but the criminal set down his automatic slowly. At that moment the sound of sirens blared and officers stormed through the building. Raylan took the man by the wrists and shoved him at an nearby police officer, while shouting that his buddies were in the building somewhere.

With a sigh, you watched the chaos reign through the building. Much to your surprise, Raylan approached you with a grin.

“You’re pretty weird, you know?”

“Excuse me?”

“Nothin’ bad,” Raylan folded his arms. “You weren’t afraid. You didn’t even tremble in fear.”

“I don’t tremble,” You shrugged.

“Hell, I’ll believe you. Your hand was steady when giving him your bracelet.”

“I tend to stay calm in situations like these.”

“So you’ve had something happen?” Raylan tilted his head.

You paused, thinking of the words to say.

“I guess you could say that...” You finally smiled at the man in front of you. “Thank you.”

“For what?”

“You saved all these people today. Especially that man,” You pointed at a victim. “And in a way, you saved me.”

“I couldn’t save your bracelet,” He lifted his brows. He seemed to regret that he didn’t stop the robber.

“You can make it up to me sometime...” You said, placing a hand on his upper arm. Raylan gave you a sweet smile. “See you around, cowboy.”

#raylan givens #justified #raylan givens x reader #justified x reader #timothy olyphant #bowd crowder #ava crowder

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uhhhhhhhhhsblogyea · 3 years

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♤| dragon ball shapeshifter au

storyline rundown

part two

tw: profanity !! a bit of gore and such

the story begins on kakarot's farm! he lives with his parents, bardock and gine, and his brother raditz.

kakarot takes his produce to the market to sell, talking to krillin who is a police officer watching over in case of robbery or stolen goods, with his wife 18 and his daughter marron.

he hangs out there and sells all his produce, making a whopping amount of money to give back to his mother to go towards their farm. so thats what he does.

later that night, raditz barged in through the door, huffing loudly and covered in purple blood. it had a reddish tint. gine and bardock jump to their feet, bardock still in his training gi and gine in her white shirt and some sweatpants. "raditz!? what happened?" bardock exclaimed, gine following up with "why are you covered in... purple blood!?" this caused kakarot to come out of his room in a rush, "h-h-holy s-shit! i didnt kill anyone i swear mom, mom, dad please, i wouldn't do that!" raditz panicked. "s-something tried to attack me! i didnt know what to do so i attacked back!!" he tries to wipe the blood off, it being on his face.

whatever happened, scared raditz enough to make him shake in fear and what seems to be regret despite it being to protect himself.

kakarot however, still was unsure what happened. his father said he would explain in the morning, the situation was too dire for kakarot to get involved - especially with the police.

in town, vegeta covered his bloodied chest, panting as he hid deep in an alleyway. "goddammit," he huffs, slicking his hair back to keep the human bangs out of his face. hes got a huge gash across his chest, thanks to that damned raditz he happened to work with. luckily, he was morphed into some other alien lifeform and not his original shift state. he slowly morphed into a bird, a finch, and flew off to him apartment. he always kept his window cracked just in case this were to happen. just his luck, we wont be able to eat and to heal he needs that energy for food or else hell be out asleep for awhile.

he decides calling off work, so thats what he does. what he doesnt expect is a man with a thick ass fucking tail and slicked back purple hair and red eyes to be reading a book, lounging like a king on his bed. "f... frieza!?" vegeta says, startled.

"ah hello my creation! lovely seeing you here, dont you think?" he throws the book off to the side, getting up and striding over to the bloodied vegeta. "aw looks like you got a paper cut." he jabs a finger into vegetas cut across his chest. vegeta groans in pain, a tentacle whipping around to hit frieza away into a safer distance, but the icejin blocks smoothly with his muscled tail.

from here:

wow!! you found out vegeta is a "creation" of friezas, but what exactly does that mean?

raditz gets taken in for questioning. he gets blamed for a murder that happened on the otherside of town, the law system being dumb sentenced him to 25 years in prision for a murder he didnt do

kakarot is confused, bardock telling him there arent any alien threats and it was a misunderstanding on the jury and judge's parts bc raditz was getting mugged and a murder far away happened at roughly the same time, and they were desperate to throw someone into jail.

this is a lie, to some extent. kakarot believes it, living happily thinking there are no threats

vegeta attacked raditz, needing food. shapeshifters need to eat hearts and lungs of animals as food

raditz is the one who cut him across the chest (thatd why he has a scar on his chest in the ref sheet)

kakarot has to bring crops and milk into a market farther into town sometime in the next week, it being an event ran by capsule corp, a company that produces a lot of housing and vehicles and being in business for 40 years being the anniversary that day.

vegeta is a mechanical manager, wearing fancy clothing that day since its technically a high spot in the ranks for capsule corp.

vegeta likes milk, surprisingly. it helps a lot when recovering damage, especially his species. this is when he meets kakarot

kakarot is running his stand with the crates of crops and glass jars of milk set out on display with their price, krillin with him

vegeta is annoyed he has to speak up to get the seller's attention so he grunts with an "ahem"

kakarot jumps, apologizing and asking what he wants to buy. vegeta gets his milk and some vegetables for someone he knows

"hey, whats with the fancy suit?"

"you dont know who i am?"

"no. should i?"

"i-? im vegeta! im manager of the mechanics in capsule corp!"

"oh. is the job hard?"

they conversate, as kakarot sells his produce happily listening as he was able to get the short man with a temper to talk about his job.

vegeta himself was caught off guard by this action but happily talks

this ends in kakarot running behing the stand's curtain and grabbing his business card so vegeta can have a discount on milk next time he decides to buy

vegeta takes the card walking off

the card has kakarots name and number on the back, a message saying "text me personally if you want extra, i dont mind taking some. you seem cool!"

vegeta is a bit ticked, but pockets the card

over time, vegeta and kakarot talk over text a bit, kakarot delivering him milk like an old time milk delivery boy

turns out he actually used to be one as a kid

turns out hes been into marial arts as well, a long time interest of vegetas

they bond over this, kakarot find himself growing a crush on vegeta

one time kakarot stops buy with a delivery unannounced, not knowing he typed the text but didnt send it. he knocks on vegetas apartment door, but no answer.

he checks to see if its unlocked, and it is so he lets himself in, just wanting to put the delivery on the counter and head out.

he doesnt expect to turn around and see a vegeta with a towel wrapped around his waist, tentacles coming out of his back, green eyes, and sharp ears, teeth, and claws. "K-KAKAROT!? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" he yells, surprised. he doesn't have bangs either

"why do you have tentacles?? why do you look different? why do you have that scar?"

vegeta is caught off guard, not sure if he should push kakarot out or tell him the truth. one way or another he knows the truth will spread, so he carefully debates his options

he tells kakarot the truth, hes a shapeshifter and hes insanely dangerous

kakarot is surprised dangerous aliens exist

he tells vegeta this, and deep down vegeta is mad kakarot is sheltered

little do they know as they conversate and bond, growing closer to each other kakarot finds out vegeta made a vow not to ever get in a relationship no matter how much he envied them, especially a human relationship, a certain someone is watching them and listening in, theyre keeping tabs on vegetas and kakarots feelings

trust issues amirite?

later that night, kakarot says his goodbye heading home, heart pounding. wow!!!! vegeta is... great. very great. kinda cute too, i mean what!?? no!!

kakarot rants to himself aloud in his room, window open to keep himself cool, about vegeta as he debates his feelings. he doesnt care if this seems out of character in his friends terms, all they see from him anyway is a dense fightcrazed guy with a dysfunctional relationship with an ex and his son. he realized vegeta doesnt see him like that, but, what DOES vegeta see him as?

he calls it a night

he wakes up to a "thwap, thwap, thwap" against his wooden floor

he sits up, looking around and seeing a short figure sitting at his desk.

"whos there?"

"ah, youre awake monkey! i have valuable information for you, about your lovely vegeta." the voice is squeaky

"and, who is telling me this?" kakarots interest is piqued, not seeing the mysterious figure as a threat, as of now at least

"oh-hohoho! im dr. cold! but please, call me frieza. doctor cold is my father's name."

"and what do you have to tell me about vegeta?"

"mmm, are you sure you want to know?" he gets up, beginning to pace

"theres a catch isnt there" kakarot realizes, serious

"oh! maybe you arent so dense afterall. yes, there iss monkey. its simple, deliever some of your left over crop to my facility tomorrow, i already left the address on a paper over on that... pitiful little desk of yours." frieza pauses. "vegeta will kill you if you arent careful. hes hungry, and he wants that heart. but... i think the poor creation wants it in more than one way. kill him before he kills you."

frieza hands kakarot a box cutter

"thats the only thing that will kill him. if you dont do it i expect that delivery tomorrow by midnight. if you dont show, and theres no news of him being dead, youll be a brilliant collection to my creations, monkey!" the man laughs in joy, clasping his hands together as his red eyes pierce through kakarot

kakarot reluctantly agrees, unsure how this will play out

PART TWO WILL BE MADE SOON!!!

anyway heres the part 1 of the rundown.

#shs goku #shs frieza #shs #shs vegeta #shs dbz au #dbz au #kakavege #frieza being a damn brat lol #dragon ball #I REALLY HOPE YALL FIND THIS INTERESTING #theres a lot that went into it #txt post #long post

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Brothers anon. Sorry about the previous ask I get nervous easy and feel like I need to check im not annoying anyone at times. If I am ever annoying you though or you want me to do anything though please tell me!

Watson is close to everyone from the group, because he's seen as the dad figure and an easy person to talk too. Besides from that Jackie and Grievous are close and often train or play games together, and Jackie and Ran are close, they don't do much expect just hang out and since their both the youngest that helps them feel a bit closer. Ran and Grievous aren't really close, though Grievous wants to make attempts to become closer to Ran, potentially by inviting him to training sessions or game nights.

The other fighters from the Pit are still around! They mostly aren't around the Pit as they have jobs and other stuff to take care off, but they try to vist often. Like Genevieve and Levi come over on a regular basis to train with them all and just hang out. And sometimes Genevieve and Levi participate in the Pit's fights just for fun.

He was kept in a room in Mizu. The room was reminiscent of a jail cell, with no glass in it, and a door that required a key to be opened, he wasn't completely chained down but they did put cuffs on his wrists to prevent him from moving around to much. Benjamin honestly just kind of felt like something was off, because most people don't commit mass murder without a reason and he couldn't find a reason for Ranbob doing it. And he has reported multiple times (along with the others) feeling a strange weightless feeling near dreams room, almost like their getting sucked into a void, while also hearing a distant voice in their head calling them to come closer. When everyone said they heard the voice, with Ranbob even saying from where he was that he heard the voice but much clearer, and sometimes he feels like he doesn't control what he's doing. Benjamin and Isaac decided to block off the room and nearby rooms and made it a rule that if anyone heard the voice or felt like that to report it to them and where they felt it so ot could be blocked off.

Because Ranbob said he heard the voice too Benjamin started thinking that maybe Ranbob wasn't in control and there's something deeper going on. They specifically figure out its the mask when Charles finds it and brings it up to the group, where reports of the voices and feeling come back ten-fold, and even Ranbob who was starting to show progress and become a bit more willing to talk harshly backtracked to where he almost tried to attack anyone who came into the room. So Charles quickly puts it back as far from the group as possible, with Cletus following him to make sure he actually puts it back. Later they talk about destroying it but the question of what will happen to the possession on it stops them, as what if when they break it, the possession type thing (its not actually a possession I just forget the word oop), moves onto another object? Maybe even connect to them or Ranbob?

Ranbob does learn how to sew! Charles helps him learn actually and it helps the two get close! Cletus and Isaac are forbin as of now to return to Mizu, there are talks about going back later in time but for now everyone agreed it'd be best to hang back and avoid Mizu no matter what.

Life in the house is very hard to adjust to at first for Ranbob especially, its mostly awkward and learning boundaries. But after a few weeks to months living with the fishermen Ranbob becomes much more comfortable to open up a lot. Closest to Ranbob is definitely both Benjamin and Charles, as Benjamin is the one who recognized what was happening to Ranbob and Charles is the one who he spends most time with (mostly teaching Ranbob random skills).

Even after the fight ends Ran is still incredibly mad, and when Ranbob is so much as mentioned he growls and gets more aggravated. The fishermen are mostly surprised, Ranbob did mention there was a survivor that he remembers almost killing before they escaped, but because it seemed like a sensitive topic they never pressed him to tell them more. They never would've expected the survivor was his brother though. And the gladiators are completely surprised, expect Watson, Ran told Watson his past about Mizu and his brother (because I like to think Ran has night terrors due to Mizu and Watson is often the one to comfort him). Its only once Ranbob gets taken off to the medical bay and Ran goes to blow off steam in the training area the two sides talk. Where what they've been told is shared and connections and understandings are made. And they all manage to agree to try to get the brothers at least on talking terms, so they can talk about what happened and at least attempt to fix their relationship.

They are not! Other enderman hybrids do exist but their very rare due to complexity with passing the enderman genes. Though Ran and Ranbob did have a family of 6 they where apart of (the 2 other siblings where younger than them) but not every member had enderman genes.

They do notice how Jackie looks similar to Tubbo but they mostly just brush it off, as if Cletus takes off his head gear he looks like Quackity and of course Ranbob looks like Ranboo with the mix of black and white skin.

Hey, don’t worry about it, seriously. I do the same thing with people, so I kinda get it. I really do enjoy reading these, so really, I should be thanking you for sending them!

The bonds between everyone sound interesting. So Watson’s just generally the dad friend? How does he feel about that? Has he just unironically adopted all these dorks? Is it something of an inside joke? Jackie and Grievous sound like quite the combination. Honestly I can imagine these two either being very chill, or very chaotic, depending on the day. Ran and Jackie just hanging out sounds neat, what do they do together? Do they play games like Jackie does with Grievous, or do they just nap and cloud-watch, or something similar? And Grievous trying to bond with Ran sounds nice, how does that work out for him? Do they find some sort of activity that brings them closer?

I saw you mentioned Ran and Jackie were the youngest, which brings up two things. One, does the height difference remain? I’ve seen a lot of art depicting it as such, and honestly, the thought of some new fighters being tossed into a fight with these two, and A, seeing this short kid next to this ridiculously tall guy, and B, their expressions when being told Ran’s not an adult is very amusing to me.

And two, what exactly is the age limit for going into the Pit? It’s probably not incredibly young, but how old are Jackie and Ran to be stated as the youngest? In their early teens? Late? Older? What kind of rules are there in the fights, no deaths aside?

The other fighters still being around is pretty cool, how do they get along with the gladiators? I imagine fairly well, since you’ve said they hang out, but are they close with anyone is particular? And what exactly is the Pit, besides a tournament? Do people fight for money in there? Do they just fight to fight? Is it open to a lot of people?

So the fisherman hung around Mizu and talked to Ranbob? It must have been strange, seeing the change in their would-be murderer. It does bring up the question of how in control Ranbob was when he first met them. Was he relatively himself at the start, and only begin to fall more under Dream’s thrall later, or was he under it from the start? And how do the fishermen feel about this?

Actually, how young even is Ranbob? I believe you mentioned him to be Ran’s older(?) brother, but as previously said, Ran’s among the youngest of the gladiators, so how much older is Ranbob? How old was he when he was led to kill the residents of Mizu?

I believe the word you’re looking for is possibly spirit? I’m assuming? And yeah, pretty smart of them to get away from it. Do they ever end up dealing with that in the future, or is it a ‘let’s just agree to never go near that thing again.’ kinda deal?

Charles and Ranbob bonding! Very nice! What other skills does Charles have, and where’d he learn them? Actually, what’s the general backstory for the fishermen? Is it anything that could tie in later, or no?

But that adjustment period can’t be easy. As we saw, the fishermens’ house was pretty small, and for Ranbob, to go from literally being the only person there in a huge city, to such an arrangement, well. It can’t have been easy. How did it affect him, and how did the fishermen deal with it?

In relation, how did Ran deal with going from Mizu to outside it? I imagine the lifestyle was a bit different from what he was used to.

So the relationship isn’t so easily fixed, hm? Y’know, all things considered, that’s pretty fair. How do the two groups get along, once they’ve decided to get the two brothers back together? And what kind of plan do they come up with? Perhaps deciding to travel together? Or maybe stick around and fight more? How does that work out for them?

How does Ran feel about the brother that almost killed him being around his new family? And how does Ranbob feel about finding him again? Did he even think he was still kicking, or believe him to be dead?

So Endermen hybrids aren’t that common huh? Does that happen to be why Porkius was so interested in them? And are any of the fishermen or gladiators hybrids as well? Philza’s often shown with wings, and honestly, I’m curious to know if your AU’s Watson is a similar hybrid, or otherwise.

Also, how do the gladiators fight? Are there double battles and team ups? Is there anyone they fight better with? What’s their general strategy?

And how does Porkius feel about these new developments? Does he know? Help out, or let them sort it themselves? What’s going on with our resident king?

#dream smp #dream smp au #Brothers AU #tales from the smp #ranbob #cletus #isaac #charles #benjamin #jackie #ran #grievous #watson #porkius #the lost city of mizu #the pit

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get-rammed · 7 years

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Here have some work doodles :')

#im in an art block type dealio #i cant draw anything that i like looking at #so have some half hearted work scribbles #im in a ha ha holy fuck kill me kinda thing as well lol #but doodling cherry being a loan shark amuses me #on the surface he has a shit ton of money and he knows a lot of humans need it #also knows that he can make even more if they dont pay up ;)#also knows he can beat the ever loving shit out of the morons who dont pay #plus he gets to raid their house and steal their shit #ive been trying to draw something where you dont pay up and cherrys already started knocking your teeth in #but he gives you a choice #you can deny it and hell do what he does to all morons #or you can help him ;)#help him bust alphys out of jail goodness get your head out if the gutter #doodly doos #cherryboy #towelboy #loverboy #anon #end me

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skeleton-brainzzz · 4 years

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let’s ger personal

1: 6 of the songs you listen to most? mama, destroya, skinny skinny, monster energy gun, dream boy, show & tell

2: If you could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be? ray toro

3: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 23, give me line 17. “Share?” Harvey echoed “Share what?!”

4: What do you think about most? Death

5: What does your latest text message from someone else say? Byee

6: Do you sleep with or without clothes on? with

7: What’s your strangest talent? I can wiggle my ears

8: Girls… (finish the sentence);are hot Boys… (finish the sentence);are mean

9: Ever had a poem or song written about you? nope

10: When is the last time you played the air guitar? yesterday

11: Do you have any strange phobias? space, idk if it’s a phobia but it’s so fucking scary

12: Ever stuck a foreign object up your nose? pencil, q-tip, marker, toothbrush

13: What’s your religion? I’m an atheist lmao

14: If you are outside, what are you most likely doing? on my phone

15: Do you prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it? behind

16: Simple but extremely complex. Favorite band? mcr but I like a lot of bands

17: What was the last lie you told? I don’t want anything to do with you

18: Do you believe in karma? yep

19: What does your URL mean? my name and my favourite song ig

20: What is your greatest weakness; your greatest strength? folding paper, talking for hours on end

21: Who is your celebrity crush? ray toro, emerson barret

22: Have you ever gone skinny dipping? lol no

23: How do you vent your anger? scream at people and cry

24: Do you have a collection of anything? kandi, funko pops, CDs

25: Do you prefer talking on the phone or video chatting online? video chatting

26: Are you happy with the person you’ve become? nope

27: What’s a sound you hate; sound you love? tapping on wood, carboard folding

28: What’s your biggest “what if”? idk

29: Do you believe in ghosts? How about aliens? ghosts, yes

30: Stick your right arm out; what do you touch first? Do the same with your left arm. my forearm ?

31: Smell the air. What do you smell? sweat

32: What’s the worst place you have ever been to? family gathering

33: Choose: East Coast or West Coast? idc

34: Most attractive singer of your opposite gender? well Im not male or female so ray toro

35: To you, what is the meaning of life? there is no meaning

36: Define Art. something you pour your heart and soul into, no matter what it is, it has to be made with love

37: Do you believe in luck? nope

38: What’s the weather like right now? fall-like ig

39: What time is it? 2:53pm

40: Do you drive? If so, have you ever crashed? i don’t drive

41: What was the last book you read? slenderman x reader lmfao

42: Do you like the smell of gasoline? a lot

43: Do you have any nicknames? tom (cuz I look like tom nook)

44: What was the last film you saw? k-12

45: What’s the worst injury you’ve ever had? ripped of my toenail

46: Have you ever caught a butterfly? yes, it died

47: Do you have any obsessions right now? doing my makeup (just black lipstick and black pointy brows lol)

48: What’s your sexual orientation? i dont fucking know

49: Ever had a rumour spread about you? i had sex with my best friend

50: Do you believe in magic? eh

51: Do you tend to hold grudges against people who have done you wrong? always

52: What is your astrological sign? gemini

53: Do you save money or spend it? spend it

54: What’s the last thing you purchased? idk something at hot topic

55: Love or lust? both is okay with me haha

56: In a relationship? just broke up

57: How many relationships have you had? 2

58: Can you touch your nose with your tongue? no :(

59: Where were you yesterday? in my house

60: Is there anything pink within 10 feet of you? kandi ring

61: Are you wearing socks right now? no

62: What’s your favourite animal? pig

63: What is your secret weapon to get someone to like you? dont have one

64: Where is your best friend? 3 minutes away

65: Give me your top 5 favourite blogs on Tumblr. hard to choose

66: What is your heritage? idk

67: What were you doing last night at 12AM? listening to music

68: What do you think is Satan’s last name? trump

69: Be honest. Ever gotten yourself off? like everyday

70: Are you the kind of friend you would want to have as a friend? never

71: You are walking down the street on your way to work. There is a dog drowning in the canal on the side of the street. Your boss has told you if you are late one more time you get fired. What do you do? save the dog, im not that cruel

72: You are at the doctor’s office and she has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live. a) Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die? b) What do you do with your remaining days? c) Would you be afraid? tell everyone im gonna die, i would kiss my crush and tell evrryone i love them and apologize to people, i dont think i’d be scared

73: You can only have one of these things; trust or love. trust, fuck love

74: What’s a song that always makes you happy when you hear it? planetary (go)

75: What are the last four digits in your cell phone number? 7787

76: In your opinion, what makes a great relationship? trust

77: How can I win your heart? be goth or emo

78: Can insanity bring on more creativity? yea ofc

79: What is the single best decision you have made in your life so far? not killing myself 2 years ago

80: What size shoes do you wear? 8

81: What would you want to be written on your tombstone? “dallas was not the imposter”

82: What is your favourite word? dipshit

83: Give me the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word; heart. CAN YOU STAKE MY HEART ??

84: What is a saying you say a lot? hi im frank iero.. from frank iero

85: What’s the last song you listened to? im not ok

86: Basic question; what’s your favourite colour/colours? blue

87: What is your current desktop picture? ddlc

88: If you could press a button and make anyone in the world instantaneously explode, who would it be? trump

89: What would be a question you’d be afraid to tell the truth on? do you like guys or girls ?

90: One night you wake up because you heard a noise. You turn on the light to find that you are surrounded by MUMMIES. The mummies aren’t really doing anything, they’re just standing around your bed. What do you do? get tf outta there

91: You accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow you with the super-power of your choice! What is that power? invisibility

92: You can re-live any point of time in your life. The time-span can only be a half-hour, though. What half-hour of your past would you like to experience again? seeing dan and phil

93: You can erase any horrible experience from your past. What will it be? blocking my friend

94: You have the opportunity to sleep with the music-celebrity of your choice. Who would it be? if he wasn’t married and stuff, ray toro

95: You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere. You have to depart right now. Where are you gonna go? sell the ticket

96: Do you have any relatives in jail? my uncle <3

97: Have you ever thrown up in the car? recently

98: Ever been on a plane? never will be

99: If the whole world were listening to you right now, what would you say? “this is god speaking, kill trump, arrest the killers of breonna taylor”

🌸 insta: @tiannaturbulence 🌸

#me lmao

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moonlit-imagines · 5 years

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Apprentice

Peter Maximoff x reader

warnings:

a/n: oof lets see how i do. im gonna make this set around apocalypse bc dark phoenix was a shit show

prompt: @dadnetooo: “Peter Maximoff x Young Apprentice Mutant of Erik?”

Your mentor, Erik, was a stern man. He wanted you to gain control over your powers, but you didn’t know if it was possible at this point. Pyrokinesis was your mutation, burning city blocks was your unintentional art. Erik was a man of forgiveness, in the right setting. He took you in and taught you control.

You decided you wanted to get out in the world, which Erik understood. He gave you the information for Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters and told you to start there. You followed his instructions and started your travels to New York.

Upon arrival, you approached the door and let yourself in. It is a school, after all. No need to knock. After a few steps in, you were greeted by a man in a wheelchair.

“Hello and welcome, what brings you here?” He asked you.

“You must be the Professor,” you shook his hand, “I’m y/n, my mentor sent me here.” You explained. He nodded along with what you told him. “I need some extra help with my mutation.”

“Well, you’ve come to the right place. Right this way.” He led you to his office. “I’d just love to speak to you for one moment, then I’ll have someone give you a tour and show you to your quarters.” Charles informed you.

“It’s that simple?” You asked him in a tone of disbelief. He answered with a simple “indeed” and brought you into his office. He grabbed a piece of paper and a pen.

“Please, sit down.” Charles instructed and you complied. “Okay, so your name is y/n, correct? And last name?”

“L/N.”

“Okay, good. And your mutation?” He questioned.

“Pyrokinesis.” You answered.

“Splendid! And you mentioned a mentor, may I ask of their name?” He looked up from the paper, staring and waiting for a response.

“Oh...” you hesitated. “His name is...Erik. Erik Lehnsherr.” Charles stared blankly at you, then set down his pen.

“Ah, yes, Erik. It’s been a while since I’ve seen the good man.” He picked his pen and wrote something down on a separate piece of paper, then closed his eyes, probably to do some telekinetic thing. “This will only take an second.” Charles put two fingers to his temple. Suddenly, a man appeared. Silver hair, kind of pale, band shirt, flannnel, tight pants. “Y/N, this is Peter Maximoff. He’s going to give you the tour.” He handed the paper to Peter. “Their room number is on here, at the end of the tour, would you bring them there?” Peter saluted and stuck his hand out for you to shake.

“Nice to meet you, y/n.” Peter pulled you from your seat.

“Likewise, Maximoff.” You followed him out of the office and back through the hallways. He pointed out every specific detail, even introduced you to a few people. He spoke about himself and his experiences at the school, how Charles turned him into a “better man” and he loves being an X-Man.

“Tell me a bit about yourself, y/n. Where are you from, how do your powers work, what brought you here?” He berated you with questions, to which you replied honestly and bluntly.

“I’m from all over, I make fire, my mentor told me to come here.” You replied to his curiosity.

“Interesting, interesting. Please don’t burn me.” He joked, and you laughed with him. It felt good to laugh, Erik and you had your fun moments, but he liked to focus on your mutation overall. “So, this mentor, tell me about them. Mutation? Name?” He really was curious, hm.

“His mutation is metal manipulation,” Peter’s interest piqued with that information, “he’s quite strong, taught me a lot about how to love my mutation.” You demonstrated your fire, which he watched in delight.

“So, your mentor, he’s Erik Lehnsherr, right?” He questioned.

“Yes, he is,” You responded, “some even say he’s famous.” You chuckled, and he joined in.

“Yeah, I met him some years back when he was in prison. Good times.” He casually dropped.

“So I’ve heard, he told me he met a speedster after they broke him out of jail on the suspicion that he killed the President.” You shrugged.

“He talked about me?” His jaw dropped slightly.

“Yeah, I mean, he told me about all the different mutants he’s met, how there are good and bad mutants, but he also said all non-mutants are bad. I have mixed feelings on his teachings.” You tilted your head slightly. “But overall, he was a great guy, and he was happy that I was taking my next step in life. I’ll be seeing him soon.”

“You should take me with you!” He exclaimed. You giggled.

“And why’s that?” You asked.

“You’re not gonna believe me, and you have to keep this a secret,” you furrowed your eyebrows and nodded, “I know I just met you, but you’re close to him. This could be my last chance. Erik is...he’s my biological father.” Your eyes widened at his statement.

“He...he didn’t have any family besides the currently deceased wife and child. There’s no way...”

“He and my mom weren’t a thing for long, she never even got tell him about me, sad, I know. But I wanna officially meet him, you know?” He was hyper, you admitted. You didn’t know how to respond to his request.

“I’ll see what I can do.” You told him.

“Awesome, thanks!” He hugged you. You weren’t used to physical gratitude, but you accepted it. You’d have to grow accustomed to what the people here did. Like it or not. You wanted this to be your new home.

#peter maximoff x reader #peter maximoff imagine #peter maximoff #quicksilver imagine #quicksilver x reader #quicksilver #xmen apocalyse imagine #xmen days of future past imagine #xmen x reader #xmen imagine #xmen days of future past #xmen apocalypse #dark phoenix x reader #dark phoenix imagine #dark phoenix #erik lehnsherr #charles xavier #professor x #magneto

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cheswirls · 4 years

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k so

i put myself into art jail after artfight ended (aside from the kagerou piece i jus had to color) to work on finishing 2 fics for events, which has gone mostly well. i thought i would have those out rather soon, but my cat got sick earlier this week and now i. dont have a cat anymore. which has been uh. rly hard to take.

i have to push those fics back to when im in the right headspace to work on them again, and im still in art jail until theyre both finished, so i probably wont be posting any new content for another month or so.

i thought i was uhhhhhhh doing okay but then i thought i heard one of the stray cats meow from outside and now im. RLY bad again that topped w the fact i havent slept more than 4 hours out of the past 50 and im not well at all rn, iunno that i want an official post on it but if youve read this far and youre a mutual, if you could please tag your posts w kittens/cats in them so that xkit can block them for me, i would RLY appreciate it. i get on tumblr for an escape from life and for something mindless to do, and i would rather not see something cat related for a while, which will jus make me regress.

i have so much to do now before i leave town for the weekend so i probably wont be on much at all anyway, but if i do ill prolly jus like posts and then go thru my likes at a later date to rb.

last thing if you see this and wanna leave me a message please please please consider what you say. its thoughtful and i appreciate it, but rn i cant deal w ppl saying theyre sorry for me, it rly is sending me into a negative headspace. i had this cat for six months and she was 8 months old which is way too young to end up w an uncurable neurological disease and things are rly tough rn. if you send me an ask im not going to publish it, but i will respond. if you send me a dm i might not see it for a bit, but ill respond eventually.

ty if you read through this, sry it was kinda negative.

#personal #hey uh ill be gone for a bit pls read this

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leelee10898 · 5 years

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Chikara: Ojike (3/?)

Summary: Ellie finally moves forward with her life, and something goes horribly wrong. Ojike translates to Fear.

Warning! This chapter contains violence, pain and sexual violence. Read at your own risk.

Series Raiting: Mature. Angst, character death and violence, Nsfw content.

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** I apologize in advance. Line break is not working

"Again." He ordered. Ellie got into position as Colt charged her, she quickly ducked under his punch and jabbed him in the side. Colt turned around and faced her, this time his leg swept out and Ellie quickly jumped out of the way, taking out his other leg. Colt fell to the ground, but not before he grabbed hold of her ankles taking her down with him. He pinned her down on the ground, his face inches from hers. "Damnit Ellie. Remember always watch your opponent's movements. It could be a matter of life or death." She rolled her eyes "Is this really necessary?"

Colt let go of his hold on her, Ellie used her body strength to flip Colt over. She straddled him pinning his arms above his head. "Always watch your opponent's movements." She smirked at him. "Cute." He chuckled. She pressed her lips to his, as he wriggled his arms free, his hands stroking her sides.

"Ok, let's work on another sequence."

Colt jolted up from a dead sleep. It was just a dream, but damn if it didn't feel real. Shortly before Ellie went to Riyas, Colt taught Ellie some self defense. Every member of the Kaneko family was made to take different forms of martial arts. Teppei may not have wanted Colt to take the helm of the MPC, but he damn sure insisted he have the same training. He looked at his phone, 8 pm which mean it was 11pm Eastern time. He crept from the couch, and walked out the back door taking a seat on the steps. He punched in his passcode and opened his photos,opening the one album that got him by, Ellie.

There weren't many, mostly of prom. A few from their time together at the garage, the times they spent sneaking around with each other. He missed her so much it hurt, the days were ok he kept himself busy, but the nights wore the worst. He told himself not to do it, but his needs got the best of him. He punched in the number he memorized by heart, blocking the number of course. He held it to his ear as it rang on the other end, 3 times before he heard it

Hello?

He felt like the air had been sucked out of his lungs. Such a sweet sound, a sound that could bring him to his knees.

Hello? She said again.

He couldn't speak, but god did he want to. He wanted to tell her that he loved her and missed her so much. He wanted to tell her that he was coming there, to be with her, to protect her, but he just couldn't. He shouldn't have even called.

Colt? Colt is it you? He could hear the desperation in her voice.

He panicked, quickly hanging up the phone.

"Hey, there you are? How's that side feeling?" A voice came up behind him. He quickly wiped the tears that had been pooling in his eyes "Hey x, yeah im feeling a little better. I'll be heading back home tomorrow. " he stood averting her gaze so she wouldn't see the sadness he couldn't shake. He stepped into the house, ximena following behind. After he was attacked he went to the only place he thought he could get help, ximena. He filled her in on what happened, And how the assailant told him that Wallace sent him. Colt was planning on going after them, hunting them down and taking care of them once and for all.

"I know you miss her Colt. But you're going to burn yourself down before you can even make it to her. Get out of LA, got be a normal guy." Ximena ruffled his hair with her fingers. "I don't know how to be a normal guy X. And if the brotherhood is out there still, it's not safe for me to be around her, not yet." He flopped down on the couch, wincing in pain as he forgot about the fresh gash on his side. "I just hope you know what your doing kid."

******

East Coast.........

"Colt. Colt is that you?" Ellie panicked, desperate to hear his voice, but she was met by the end of the call.

"Hey, whats up Ellie? Ingrid came to find her as she had stepped away once she noticed the blocked call flashing on her screen. It had to be him, he would be the only one to call her blocked, but why wouldn't he say anything?

"I think Colt called me blocked." Ingrid gave her a stern look. "Did he say anything?" Ellie shook her head no. "Well how do you know it was really him? I think you need to put your phone in your purse." She took the phone from Ellies hand, and slipped it into her purse. "And enjoy the movie with us. Nick seems to really like you." Ingrid grinned looping her arm in Ellies. "Yeah, You're right. Ok I can do this." Ellie took a deep breath and rejoined the two men for the movie.

Over the next couple of weeks Ellie spent most of her free time with Ingrid, Kyle and Nick. She knew Nick liked her it wasn't much of a secret, Ingrid made sure to tell her every chance she got. She also broadened her horizons by taking a few dance classes, and not the classical training ones her father forced her into, since she enjoyed learning from Logan. It was two days before Christmas break kicked off. Ellie had just finished her last paper and pressed send, closing her laptop when ingrid busted into the room. "Get up, were going out."

She demanded, throwing open Ellie's closet. "Ah. Ok where are we going?" She came up beside Ingrid, who was frantically searching through Ellies clothes. "Nothing. You have nothing here. Guess you'll have to wear something of mine then." Ingrid sighed. "Ingrid, slow the hell down, where are we going?" Ingrid stiffened rolling her eyes as she turned towards Ellie. "Ellie. It's the sigma beta sigma holiday mixer. The most important of all holiday parties on campus, and we scored an invite." Ellie knew a few of the sigma brothers, she helped a few of them writing reports for them.

"Yes. Yes this will work beautifully." Ingrid held up a bright red short flare dress, with a squared neck and spaghetti straps.she handed the dress to Ellie, and motioned to change. It fit like a glove, she paired it with a pair of black tights and booties, colts leather jacket the finishing touch. She scrunched her hair, giving the illusion of perfect beach waves. Ellie looked at herself in the mirror, it had been a while since she got dolled up, but she felt good. "Ok, time to take a selfie." Ingrid grinned as she slid up next to her, both posing for the picture. "

She posted the photo to Instagram, tagging Ellie and they headed for the party.

Once there Ellie enjoyed herself dancing and chatting with some people she met in a study group. She broke into a smile when she spotted Nick approaching with two red solo cups. "Hey you." Nick handed her a cup. "You look stunning Ellie." She held the cup in her hand, staring down at the contents. "You're not going to end up drunk off one drink. Its holiday punch." Nick teased as Ellie lifted the cup to her ruby lips taking a modest sip. She immediately grimaced at potent concoction she ingested. Nick snorted at her expression. "Ok, that was downright disgusting." She gagged.

She shared a few dances with Nick, before she knew it it was almost 12. She went in search of Ingrid to let her know she was leaving, she had a ton of packing to do and her flight left at 10 am. She looked everywhere she possibly could before giving up her search. "Can you tell Ingrid I had to leave. I can't find her anywhere." She asked Nick who was nursing a beer in the corner of the room. "Yeah, sure. Do you want me to walk you home?" He searched her eyes for any kind of sign "No, I'll be alright. Thanks though. You're such a good friend Nick." She stood on her tiptoes placing a kiss on his cheek. "Yeah, good friend." He half chuckled. "Merry Christmas Nick." She smiled as she headed for the door.

It was a couple block walk back to the dorm. She pulled colts jacket tightly against her body, to shield herself from the bitter wind that slashed against the sheer fabric of her legs. It had just snowed a few days prior, so she had to be careful walking not to slip in ice with the slight heal on her boots. She made it a block from the frat house before she noticed a shadow trailing behind her. A chill rippled through her body, but not from the cold. She picked up the pace, trying to put some distance between her and the uneasy feeling of the stranger behind her. She crossed the the other side of the street in hopes the other person would stay on the opposite side, and when they followed she felt her heart drop and pulse race.

Just 2 more blocks to go, but the uneasy feeling grew as the person picked up their pace. Ellie broke into a sprint as they headed for the dimly lit alley that separated her from the town and the campus. If she could just make it onto school property she would be ok. She walked into the alley, a dead end. Her nerves getting the better of her, she took a wrong turn, there was only one way out and the person following her, a man, was now right in front of her, blocking her only exit.

"Man, you're a hard one to get alone." He spoke, as he gave her a crooked smirk. "St- stay back. You. You don't know who you're messing with." Her voice betrayed her. "Heh," he laughed. "I know exactly who you are Ellie wheeler. Man, Jason said to take care of you." He began to move forward, Ellie cowering away backing into a wall. "You're a lot cuter than I expected. I think I'll have myself a little fun before I kill you."

"Jason? No. He's in jail." Ellie whimpered in disbelief. "Oh. You didn't hear? He escaped. And he wants retribution for your betrayal." The man lunged for her, somehow she remembered the training she got from Colt, her father and Logan. She stepped to the side slightly, bringing her knee up and slamming it into his groin hard. He crumpled to the ground with a loud grunt as Ellie ran towards the opening of the alley. "No you fucking dont." He reached out grabbing her leg, pulling her down to the cold, unforgiving pavement. She picked herself up quickly, shaking off the stinging pain of her hands.

Her assailant gripped her by the hair spinning her around and slamming her into the brick wall, hitting her head. A small trickle of blood ran down her face, As she screamed out. His hand gripped tight in her hair he spun her around to face him. "My. My father is a detective, he will see you in jail. And my. My friends, the MPC. they'll kill you." She sobbed out the man looked at her with a wildness in his eyes. "I'll be long gone by the time they find you sweet thing. The brotherhood stays hidden." He began to push her dress up. Panic set in, she flailed wildly as he cupped her mouth drowning out her screams. She moved her head biting down on his hand hard, eliciting a scream from the man. He lifted his hand and back handed her, sending her to the ground again. "You little bitch. I'm going to enjoy this." He spoke as he grabbed her legs, pulling her towards him. Ellie thrashed her legs frantically, freeing one and kicking him into the stomach. She stood, adrenaline pumping, anger coursing through her veins. She kneed the in his jaw as he doubled over in pain from the kick to his abdomen. She should have ran, she should have screamed for help but the only thing on her mind was hurting the man who attacked her.

As she landed blow after blow she felt herself being torn apart, the shy sweet nerd she once was falling away, leaving something behind she didn't quite recognize. The man collapsed on the ground, face bleeding badly from where Ellie punched repeatedly. With some strength he grabbed hold of her ankle yanking her to the ground. He hovered above her grabbing her head on either side and slamming it back into the pavement with a sickening thud. Her eyes flickering shut she seen a figure ran into the alleyway pulling the man off of her. The last thing she heard was her name being called repeatedly as she slipped into blackness.

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