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charlidrawz · 2 months
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Happy Palm Sunday! (A little late sry pbft)
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Ft. A sneak peek at the sketch I started for some concept art of The Sheep
(I'm most likely gonna continue it digitally though because I can't fit Chūya & Yuan in on the end F)
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normal-internet-user · 7 months
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hi! i would like to request a hurt/comfort fic for luke! it’ll be luke X GN!reader. the scenario would be that reader got badly injured when a monster appeared in the forest, and luke is trying his best to heal them (they are fine in the end).
(sorry if this was bad, this is my first request for a fic so i tried my best!)
thank you, and have a good day!
NO BUT LIKE THIS SNAPPED ME OUT OF MY WRITERS BLOCK- I JUST GOT BACK FROM A FAIR, I'M TIRED, HUNGRY, BUT I MUST WRITE-
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Eyes On Me, Baby
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Summary: On a walk with your boyfriend, monsters are just hell bent on ruining your mood.
Warnings: Injury (Not very descriptive): No mentioned godly parent for reader: Use of petnames (Babe, baby, honey): blood: angst to comfort: swearing:
Requested: Yuh
GN Reader!
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Being a half-blood was hard.
Not that it was a big deal usually, but when one was bleeding out on the forest floor it was hard to not curse the god that made you.
Neither of you even saw the monster before it already clawed you, which you were almost positive Luke would beat himself up over for weeks.
"Okay- okay, I know you're dizzy baby, but you gotta keep your eyes open, okay? Eyes on me honey." Luke rambles, one hand pressed to your abdomen, the other digging around in your bag for the nectar you always kept. "Do not close your eyes."
"Didn't plan on it." You mumble, shaking your head to get rid of the fuzzy feeling taking over your brain. You yelp when he pours the nectar over your wound without warning.
"Don't sass me. Stay awake." He says quietly, his hand still pressed to your abdomen while he searched your bag for something to cover the wound with until he could carry you to the infirmary.
"I'll be sassy if I want to be- FUCK!" You hiss, mumbling a plethora of curses under your breath when a sharp pain racks your body.
He huffed when he found nothing, tugging his sweater over his head, tying it tightly around your wound, whispering comforting nothings when you groan.
"I gotta pick you up, baby. It's gonna hurt but we need to get back to camp." Luke says softly, pushing your hair up from your forehead in a soothing gesture.
"Are you ready? I'm gonna count to three, okay?" He says, waiting for your nod of comfirmation.
You mutter some weak agreement, and he nods, looping one arm under your knees and the other behind your back so he could pick you up bridal style.
"One, two-" Before her reaches three, he picks you up, wincing at the strained wail slipping past your lips, "I know, honey. I know." He mutters, holding you close while he carries you back to camp as quickly as he can without tripping over roots, or rocks.
"You said on three." You groan, looping your arms weakly around his neck.
"I know I did. I know." Luke rambles while he rushes you back to camp, whispering sweet comforts and praises the entire time. Begging you to stay awake. To keep you eyes open.
The dizzy feeling in your brain amplifies by the second, and it's starting to get hard to keep your eyes open.
Your vision feels fuzzy, and everything sounds like your underwater...
You hear muffled voices, feel the warmth of one of the infirmary cots, and a comforting hand in your hair before you fade into unconciousness...
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You wake up with a low grown, and someone was quick to shower you with comforting words and ghosting touches to ease the tension in you muscles.
Your entire body felt sore, it even took effort to open your eyes.
"Luke..?" You mumble hoarsely, and he brushes his hand over your cheek.
"I'm right here, (Name)." He whispers, squeezing your hand, "How are you feeling?"
"Like shit." You reply, looking over at him with a weak grin.
He chuckles, leaning down to give you a kiss, "You scared the shit outta me, you know that?" He mumbles, still close enough for his breath to hit your lips, "Don't you ever do that to me again."
You were okay. Thank the gods you ended up being okay. Both of you know he never would have forgiven himself if anything worse happened.
"I love you." He says softly, kissing the tip of your nose, "Can't lose you, baby. Not ever. Do you hear me? I need you. Always."
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I'm not to happy with the ending, but I REALLY like the rest of it.
I FINALLY POSTED SOMETHING GUYS LOOK AT ME GO-!
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romanarose · 6 months
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No outbreak!Joel Miller x Fem!Reader
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Summary: You're sick and Joel won't let you go to work.
Warnings: Being sick. Extra for talking about covid, but reader doesn't have covid.
Immersability: Reader is fem bc this is specifically written for someone. Usually in drabbles I try to make the reader gender non descript just to make them accessible to people of all genders but this is for someone. I toyed around with sick indicators like looking flushed or pale, but I just landed on describing a change in coloring. I'm sorry if that's not vague enough.
A/n: Written for @joelsgreys who I saw was sicky wicky and I just wanted to give a few short paragraphs of comfort.
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"No."
Joel stands in front of your bed, arms crossed and already dressed for the day. You had been sleeping in, or trying to. How was he not cold? You were freezing.
You try to get out of bed, but Joel walks over, gently but firmly laying you back down. "Joel! I have to go to work!"
"Like hell you do." Joel pulls the covers up over your shaking form. "You were up all night hack'n up a lung, what if you have covid?"
"I don't have covid, I checked last night."
Joel furrows his brow as he looked down at you. "What? When?"
Coughing loudly, you try to convince your husband you were fine. "I took a test around 5 when I thought *cough cough* I was gonna puke."
"Sweetheart..." He kneels down beside you, brushing hair out of your sweaty forehead. "Why didn't you wake me?"
"Because you have to work too! It made no sense for us to be miserable."
Joel sigh, pulling out his phone. "Try and look as sick and sad and possible."
You didn't have to try too hard. Your change in coloring was apparent and your face gleaned with sweat. Your nose was raw and dry and chapped from wiping it and your eyes held deep bags from no sleep. To top it all off, you frowned and pouted, eyes glistening from the sickness.
He couldn't help but chuckle as he snapped a picture. "Good, you look awful." He sent the picture to Tommy. 'You're on your own today.'
"Joooooeeeelll" You whine. "I can't stay home if it's not covid, boss won't have it!"
He snatched your phone off the bedside table and dialed your boss, letting him know that you were running a fever and puking, and he was certain he wouldn't want you spreading that sickness to others knowingly, right? Your boss conceded, Joel tone leaving no room for discussion and his implication promoting your boss to say you can stay home tomorrow too.
Your smile greeted him when he got off the phone. "I love you, you know."
"I do."
*Ding!* Went Joel's phone, loudly. Joel always had it on loud so he could hear. He didn't trust the vibration or flash and his hearing was bad enough he wanted to make sure he always got important phone calls and texts involving you, Sarah, and Tommy. It was annoying, a slight irritant and sometimes made you jump, but it was a small sacrifice for him and his peace of mind. He looked at his phone, opening the text from Tommy. 'Disgusting. *puke emoji* Both of you stay away from me. I got it here.'
Taking out the Vaseline you always kept for your dry lips, he rubs a glob on your dried up nose. "I'm gonna drop Sarah off at school, then run to CVS and get you shit. THEN I'm going to IHOP and getting a breakfast fit for a princess."
"Oh my god I'm starving."
"I know, baby." Joel kissed your gross forehead before shoving a few things in his pocket as Sarah called for him downstairs. "Try and take a nap, I'll be home in an hour and take care of yuh, alright?"
"Okay. Thank you."
"For what?" He looked genuinely confused. That was Joel, alright. Joel Miller always took care of everyone around him. He raised Tommy, he raised Sarah always putting them before any need he had for himself. When you came into his life, he did the same for you. You liked to think you returned it, that you cared for him too, but to Joel, caretaking was second nature to him. He didn't need a thank you, because that's just what he did... but you thanked him anyway. Sarah was a great kid, but she was 14, and 14 year olds are in their own world. Tommy was like a brother to you, and you knew he'd care for you too and has before, but he lived his life knowing Joel would bail him out.
You would never take Joel for granted.
"For everything you do for our family."
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Hope you feel better soon Vee! I know we don't really know each others but I know how much a lil fic can perk someone up so I hope you are least feel comforted bc your right, Joel would NEVER let you work under these conditions!
@fandxmslxt69 @runa-falls @k-ra @whatthefishh @campingwiththecharmings @ahookedheroespureheart @mikaelak @littlenosoul @stevenandmarcslove @pikapuff-316 @del-ightfulling @faretheeoscar @harriedandharassed @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @campingwiththecharmings
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noodyl-blasstal · 6 months
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Fake Dating - TAZNC Day 1
It's @taznovembercelebration time again!!! My first card pull was "Fake Dating" (delicious, also, we're already off the rails). Want to take part too? Find to post here. You can write, draw, share thoughts, anything. It's just a fun time to talk about taz!
Anyway, have some Taakitz! Read below or on Ao3:
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“Krav, Kraverooni, Kravino, please? Taako’s asking you from the bottom of his tiny shrivelled up husk of a heart.” 
Kravitz rolls his eyes. “You hand reared a litter of kittens you found in a bin bag.”
“Easy money, the resell on those.” Taako says all faux nonchalant, flipping his hand as if Kravitz didn’t sit up all night with him so they could take shifts to sleep but both woke up for every single feed alarm anyway.
“You kept three of them and gave the others away for free.” Kravitz says flatly, "... In fact!" He's worked up now, he's remembering "... You did home inspections for every one to check they'd be safe and happy." There’s no chance he’s going to let Taako pretend he doesn’t care. He cares often and passionately in various directions. “Anyway, who was the one who organised the letter writing campaign to Angus’ school when they tried to stop his soccer team’s funding and put it into the football team?”
“Anyone would have done that.”
“Did anyone else?”
“They might have.”
“If you didn’t?”
“If I didn’t.” There’s a long pause. “It’s not because I care though. Taako just didn’t want to see his sad little face.”
“Because you don’t care.”
“Because he takes up more room when he’s sad. It gets everywhere, the child mope. I’d have to scrub it out of the floors.”
“And why would he be moping here?”
“Because… I… It’s court ordered.”
“Uh huh.” Kravitz has him on the ropes.
“And there’s evidence of that, then, is there? If I googled your name I’d see the sentencing?”
“I had Google wiped by data assassins.”
“I assume you have a copy of the paperwork I could review?”
“Cats ate it.”
“Which ones?”
“This one!” Taako indicated Tiny Taco, who’s gnawing at the string of Kravitz’s shoe. Taako’s got him here, it’s plausible, but…
“Cats plural, who were the accomplices?” 
“You don’t know them. Strange cats, a bad crowd that Taco’s been hanging out with. I’ve tried telling him, Taco, son, they’re not worthy of your time, they’re leading you down a bad path, can’t you just play nicely with Garyl and Beans? But no, he worries me sick instead.”
“Taco’s a house cat.”
“He’s been running up massive phone bills.”
“How did they get in the house to eat the documents with him?”
“He pushed it under the door and they lady and the tramped it.”
“You have a porch, the cats aren’t allowed in the porch.”
“The back door.”
“Uh huh. And this flagrant fabrication is easier than admitting you want nice things for Angus?”
“Yes.” 
“Why?”
“You’ll think I care.”
“You do care. I watch you care all the time! Today you cared at least three times before breakfast.”
“Nuh uh.” Taako’s squirming in place now, he can’t run though, it’s his house.
“Yuh huh. Who helped Grant with the papers to set up his juice stand?”
“Well it made sense, I set up Sizzle It Up so I knew what to do. It was a chance for Taako to show off.”
“You helped coach Sloane to ask Hurley out.”
“So she’d stop whinging about it to you. She was taking up my valuable Kravitz time.”
“You care about me then?”
“No.” Taako looks pained when he realises what he said and how quickly he said it. “Just the normal amount. The friends amount.”
Kravitz tries not to let it sting. Of course Taako just wants to be friends. It’s fine. Kravitz is a grown up, he can look after himself. He shouldn’t have let it get this far, shouldn’t have let his feelings get so deep. It’s fine, he can just change the subject, they don’t have to do this now, especially not with the current context. “You didn’t let Magnus pet the bear.” 
“I should have.” Taako says darkly. “Then I wouldn’t have had needed to listen to him complain all the way home.” 
“Also you didn’t want him to die?” Kravitz asks casually, trap closing.
“I’m not a monster.”
“Show off, I can’t believe you’d be so insensitive.” Kravitz flops backwards onto the chair, hand across his eyes.
Taako throws a cushion at him. “Come off it, you love it, wolf boy.”
Kravitz sits up, grins to show off his slightly-sharper-than-they-should-be teeth. “Sounds like I’m not the only one.”
“It’s such a good club, Krav. Lup and Magnus are always saying how fabulous it is there, and who’s more fabulous than Taako?” 
“Good point. I can’t think of many people.” He means it, is the problem, Kravitz can’t think of anyone more fabulous, more funny, more handsome… nope!
“Then you see why Taako’s solution is perfect?”
Ah fuck. They’re back to where they started.
“Why me?”
“Do you know any other single werewolves who’d be down to fake-date Taako into The Starblaster?”
Kravitz growls low and slow, surprises himself just as much as Taako. “Er. That… I… I have to go to the bathroom.” Kravitz flings himself off the sofa, dives towards the toilet, slams the lock home, and tries not to let the panic take hold. Maybe Taako didn’t even notice? How often was he even around werewolves? Did he even know what that was? Like, fine, yes, his sister was married to Barry, and Magnus was married to Julia, and Taako was part of their families and he’d seen the dating process up close, and… fuck. No no, it was fine. He was psyching himself out unnecessarily. Barry told him all the time that he worried too much, ocerthought everything, this was fine, good even, he’d just say that it was a cough if Taako asked.
Kravitz splashes his face with cool water. It doesn't help as much as he hoped, but it was worth a go. "It's fine." He says firmly to his own reflection. "He didn't even notice."
“So I couldn’t help but notice…” Taako says, the second Kravitz re-enters the room. It’s probably too late to go hide again. “... that you might be feeling a bit possessive when it comes to other weres dating yours truly.”
“It was a cough.” Says Kravitz, not even convincing himself.
“Uh huh.” Taako isn’t convinced either. “You know, the only condition of getting into The Starblaster is that you're a were or you’re dating one.”
“I’m aware.” Kravitz cannot believe Taako is still focused on the club while simultaneously tearing away the carefully constructed wall Kravitz has been using to hide his ridiculous unwanted feelings for months. Doesn't he care? He could at least be offended. The indifference hurts.
“Well it doesn’t have to be fake. I didn’t realise you’d be down.”
“Are you offering to sleep with me to get into the stupid club?” Kravitz is angry now, furious. He thought they were friends, he thought Taako wanted some kind of relationship with him - even if it was just friendship, he would have been happy with friendship. He doesn’t want this, it should be special, not just some flippant transactional thing.
“No! I’m offering to sleep with you because I like you, you idiot.”
“Wait, did you just proposition me, confess you have a crush on me, and call me an idiot in the same breath?” Kravitz didn’t know whether to be offended or elated, settles on something in the middle.
“Sounds about right. Wanna kiss about it?” 
Kravitz does, in fact, want to kiss about it, but first he needs to know what is going on. “You like me? Romantically like me?” 
Taako arches an eyebrow and looks peeved about the lack of kissing. “Obviously.”
“For the club?”
“A bit for the club.” Taako’s forehead wrinkles. “It’s really cool. I’m not going to lie to you. But that’s more a perk of the boning, not the reason for it.”
Kravitz sinks down onto the sofa. Taako likes him back, Taako likes him back and not just because he wants to go to the stupid club.
“If anything, the boning will be the biggest perk of the boning.” Taako says cheerfully, pats him on the shoulder.
“Why are you like this?” Kravitz asks through his hands, face buried.
“You love it.” Taako says, plonking himself down next to Kravitz and throwing an arm around him. “Can we skip to the kissing bit now, or do I need to tell you about how I was gonna fake date you so hard you’d forget we weren’t real dating?”
“Can we do both?”
“You want me to talk through the kisses?”
“Between them?”
“Fine, but it’s a talk sandwich, kissing bread.”
“Kissing bread.” Kravitz extracts his face from his hands, sits up, and nods solemnly.
“Here we go!” Taako says, leaning in. 
“No!” Kravitz scoots backwards. “That was terrible, awful. Our first kiss is not going to be prefaced by “here we go!””
“You do better then.” Taako’s arms are crossed and he’s doing the frowny thing and Kraivtz is going to kiss every grumpy furrow out of his brow.
“I’ve wanted to do this for months.” Says Kravitz simply, makes it inches from Taako’s lips before he pulls back.
“That’s not fair! You can’t just be all suave out of nowhere. What am I supposed to say to top that?”
“You don't need to top it, it’s not a competition.”
“It could be. If it was.”
“Well it isn’t.” Kravitz says firmly. He reaches for Taako, trying to draw him back in. They were so close to finally getting it together.
“Buckle up, sweetlips.”
Kravitz stands, horrified. “Taako! What… why would you?”
Taako’s too busy laughing to answer. “Your… your face!” He gasps out.
“Do you want to kiss or not?” Kravitz is trying not to be petulant, he’s trying so hard, he’s failing.
Taako dives forward and crashes their mouths together. Kravitz can’t entirely tell when his mouth opened, or when exactly Taako started to nip at his lip, but it’s good, it’s great, even. Kravitz’s hands pull Taako closer, closer, closer, cradle his face, weave into his hair, help pull him down when he moves to straddle Kravitz’s lap. It’s messy and passionate and perfect, he doesn’t want it to end.
“Wanna kiss or not?” Taako pulls back, then snorts with laughter.
“I would love to do more kisses, why don’t you come back down here?” Kravitz asks, running a hand over Taako’s chest in what he hopes is an alluring manner.
“No, you said… I… it’s perfect. “Wanna kiss or not?” and then we did. That’s how we got together.” He collapses onto Kravitz’s chest, giggling furiously.
“You tricked me!” 
Taako laughs harder.
“We’re going to have to tell people that when they ask.” Kravitz says, aghast. He really doesn't want to have to tell anyone this story.
Taako attempts to sit back, taking a moment to collect himself. “We’re going to <i>get&lt;/i> to tell people when they ask. What a gift!”
“A gift.” Kravitz repeats, quietly, carefully. 
“Hey Krav?”
“Yes Taako?” 
“I think you’re great.”
“I think you’re great too.”
“Wanna kiss about it?”
Kravitz cups Taako’s face, brings it gently, reverently towards him like Taako’s the most precious thing in the world. He might be in this moment. Kravitz kisses each cheek softly, then his nose, his forehead, and finally his lips. It’s gentle, tentative, full of care.
Taako pulls back. “You’re going to tell people this was what happened, aren’t you?”
“Yep!” Kravitz says happily, pressing their lips together again.
“Fine. But I’m telling the real story.” Taako says huffily before kissing a firm line from Kravitz’s collar bone to his jaw. “The people need to know.”
“Uh huh.”  Kravitz is finding it harder to focus on anything but the insistent kisses on his neck and the hands working themselves down his chest. “Gotta give the people the…” He tails off as Taako’s teeth graze his neck. “What… they… it’s science.”
“Uh huh.” Taako replies. “Great point.”
“No more words, just kissing.” Kravitz tugs Taako closer again.
“Are you going to tell people this bit too?” Taako asks. 
“Ssssh.” Kravitz kisses Taako again. “Nothing about other people, just about us.”
“Just us.” Taako nods. “And how much fun we’re going to have at The Starblaster.”
Kravitz sighs.
“Hey Krav?” Taako noses at his cheek.
“Yeah?” 
“I’m glad we figured it out.”
“Me too, Taako. Me too.” 
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lvrcpid · 1 year
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front stage center - modern!au
includes: fem!reader. implied neteyamxreader. implied aonungxreader. dad tsu’tey agenda. i had so much fun writing this. the play is hamilton btw.
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imagine being in the school play with modern!avatar.
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in the beginning!
— you’re a theater kid!
— your schools annual play was hamilton this year
— you just needed more people to audition with you
— you were lowkey scared
— who else better to turn to than your friends
— lo’ak only did it because tsireya agreed off the bat
— neteyam said yes because he actually enjoyed watching the play on disney+
— you had to bribe ao’nung with a date
— kiri is behind the scenes (lights and stage hands)
— spider was in earshot and did it just to be around y’all
— rotxo did it cause he’s also in theater with you!
after auditions!
— lo’ak got the part of james madison and hercules mulligan
— tsireya got the part of angelica
— you got the part of eliza
— ao’nung got the part of thomas jefferson and lafayette
— neteyam got the part of hamilton??? (ooo yuh get it i guess)
— spider got phillip and laurens
— don’t play with spider that boy can SING.
— roxto GOT AARON BURR??
— ao’nung wanted hamilton but the theater teacher said he fit perfectly for thomas…genuinely think it’s cause of the curly hair… OH WELL
opening night
— why was your dad already tearing up???
— you didn’t even get on stage yet
— THE PARENTS GETTING FLOWERS FOR YOU GUYSSSS
— tuk having a special flower just for you
— jake probably gave her candy to hold her over since you guys were doing the whole show which was 2 HOURS LONG
— kiri is stressed out cause she’s literally doing all the work HERSELF
— well she made herself do all the work
— it’s her friends and her siblings for crying out loud
— neteyam and you practicing together
— ao’nung arguing with hair and makeup
— lo’ak and tsireya taking pics
— rotxo is PANICKING WITH KIRI FOR SOME REASON??
— the whole cast is either freaking out or creepily calm
during the show!
— neteyam definitely is going on broadway
— he was made for this???
— jake and neytiri are so PROUD OF HIM
— being shocked because it’s going really good just for act one
— ao’nung being salty cause you and him have no scenes together while you and neteyam LITERALLY GET MARRIED
— you singing your ass off during helpless and that would be enough
— no literally your mom had to bring tissues for your dad
— spider eating the girls up with his vocals
— lo’ak spicing it up with humor that goes off script a bit
— kiri smiling at all of you from backstage but probably still stressed out
— she ate with the stage hands though don’t play with her
— the audience loves it so why not
— tsireya definitely is made for this cause she portrays angelica so well ??
— it was a one night only show since it’s two hours long and y’all are kids…
— THE TURN OUT WAS GREAT
— the chemistry yall all had was to die for , you guys looked like naturals!
after the show!
— you guys all screaming like little girls cause y’all are so proud of yourselves
— neteyam got you flowers and hid them till after the show :(
— tonowari hugging ALL OF YOU
— bear hug anyone?
— tsu’tey still crying cause of who lives who dies who tells your story
— your mom handing you the flowers HE was supposed to give you
— lo’ak was still in character for like a week afterwards
— tsireya was so proud of herself and everyone that she made little gift bags for everyone
— she’s such a cutie i love her
— tuk probably fell asleep, not cause it was boring she actually really enjoyed seeing it , it was just past her bedtime LMAO
— AONUNG WANTS TO JOIN THEATER NOW.
— i can just see him actually having the time of his life on stage
— she was sad she missed it when she woke up
— kiri is probably so relieved that it’s over now she can go home and sleep
— you guys took a group picture that you all got framed the next day
— y’all went to dinner afterwards in your costumes since the theater director said y’all can keep them 🤭
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cherry1sblog · 11 months
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{my collage roommate pt3}
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!!YJW!!
Summary:u entered collage everything was going amazing u had your bs with u but there was one problem ur collage roommate... (also there is a plot twist about heeseung and jungwon there not as close as u think)
Warnings: cussing bad grammar 💀 smut‼️‼️‼️‼️
Don’t read if u don’t like smuts 💀 and yuh I think that’s it
Recap:
“What are you doing “
“Dw about it you couldn’t give a fuck less right”
Jungwon held u back locked the door and pinned you to the wall
“What makes u think your going over there princess “
U just looked at him in shock mouth opening to say saying yet nothing came out u got shivers down your spine when u felt his hands go down more to your waist
“What’s wrong your not as potty anymore”
He looked at you and then got close to your ear you could hear him breath against you you felt him nibble on your ear a little before he faced you again
“You should sleep it’s getting late princess “
He just left you there stunned completely stunned and you did what he told you but you just couldn’t sleep not after that so did u get any sleep like how he told you no not at all not one but if sleep
//TIME SKIP TO 2 WEEKS LATER \\
After that party and your interaction with heeseung and jungwon it was awkward kinda but with jungwon he was more flirty now and so when another party came up you knew you had to find the sexy ist dress ever
{at the party}
Jungwon had been eyeing you up and down all night while on the other hand heeseung had been avoiding you all night u were a bit upset at the fact u and heeseung couldn’t be normal anymore so u trired to go up to him that’s until someone tapped u and u saw three girls staring one wearing they exact same black short bidazeld dress
“Hey u must be y/n right “u don’t recognize her at all so u just look up and down and nod “that’s wonderful to know your the ugly-”and right then and there she takes her cup and pores it all over you and now everyone is looking “bitch Jungwons been sleeping with””WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM “u scream seeing jungwon rush thru the crowed looking at u with eyes of sadness and worry but turned to Yuji and got pissed off
“Idk WTF is your problem but even if I am fucking jungwon so what “ everyone’s gasps going around now phones out recording Jungwons just smirking but you find heeseung looking unamused and leaving “ha I knew you were a slut” then jungwon starts to step up to help you “yk what Yuji I think your just posted at the fact jungwon caught you sleeping with his best friend and now he’s fucking me someone’s who’s not actually a fucking whore bag “ she picks her arm up to slap you jungwon stoping her and throwing her hand away while making her stumble a back “ofc the hero comes in to save the day but not what’s in his pants right cause he can never keep it up right “ he gets visibly angry pushing her back “ you know what Yuji say stupid shit like but just cause you didn’t want people to know your a cheating whore who got stds and just likes to use guys for a quick fuck I mean cmon now we both know I’m the best dick you’ve ever had and the girls I did sleep with they all know I left them fucked dumb after “
She looked completely stunned everyone whispering calling her gross a whore a liar a skank a thot a slut but as for jungwon he grabed you and drove you guys both home the entire way you guys said nothing but when u guys did get home he told you to shower and then we could watch a movie as he grabed your alcohol covered hair and kissed your forehead softly
//AFTER //
after your shower so you stepped out but without thinking you got dressed up wearing a see thru tank top and botty shorts you went out to the living room seeing jungwon he was focused on the tv then tired his head slowly “hey y/-“ his eyes were wide looking at you skating every pice of you immediately getting a hard on and it didnt help the fact the your nipples were also hard cause you it was cold “u-um w-w-what movie do you want to watch” he said awkwardly smiling “
After awhile you ended up choosing a horro movie and everyone u would jump letting jungwon see your boobs bounce and close together was not making it easy at all but he finally had had enough so he paused the tv looking at you “what the fuck won why’d you pau-“ he grabbed your hair in a bunch pulling it a little but not to much where it would hurt “you think I wouldn’t notice you wearing something so slutty huh would you u probably wanted me to look and you and you boobs right you slut “he said and started to lower the strap on you tank top letting go of your hair”ju-jungwon idk what your talking ab-“he stuffed your hole boob in his mouth sucking and nibbleing hitting and starting to leave hickys.”tell me you don’t want this and I’ll stop tell me you don’t want me to fuck you sensless and fill your little pussy huh”you didn’t say anything but squirming and moaning under his touch “that’s what I thought now why don’t we see your pretty little cunt “he took off your shorts and liked a thin strip on your underwear making you moan and grab his hair “Wonnie please””please what baby mm I barley did anything yet” you didn’t say anything just wined “I need to know what you want baby or I can’t give it to you okay” you just stared at him but gave in cause how could you not “p-please won need you need you to fuck me “ he removed your panties looking at your dripping cunt making you embarrassed closing your legs while looking away “ah ah ah keep them open princess don’t ever feel like you need to hide this pretty Pussy from me “ he opend your legs about to go down on you but you couldn’t wait you didn’t know why you were so impatient “no w-wait”. “What is if baby” “I DONT wanna be probed please just fuck me please jungwon I need you so bad please wonnie “ he took his grey sweats off and his white t Lilly out his dick and he wasn’t wrong but Yuji was he had the prettiest dick ever he was thick and long and pretty so pretty you needed it so bad “what my princess wants she gets “he took his dick out lining up his tip pushing in little by little he stretched you out so you definitely needed some time but your wetness was making it super easy for the both of you “baby I’m gonna move now okay tell me if it hurts “he started thrusting in you feeling so good “ah jungwon omg so good please faster “he cupped your tits in his handing pumping in and out of you playing with your nipples and ther going to you big leaving hickys on you you were on cloud 9 “ugh baby your pussy feels so g-good this pussy is mine only mine “y-yes omg don’t stop please “ he was going harder making you a moaning mess atp you didn’t care if the neighbors heard you cause this was they best fuck of your life ever “no one’s g-gonna fuck this tight little pussy like I can huh” “all mine no one else is “ you could tell he was close and so were you you were so close if all felt to good “o-omg wonnie i CANT hold it f-Fels to good I-I’m gonna cum “ he kissed you sticking your forwards together intertwining fingers “it’s okay baby cum for me and with that you came undon leaving u speechless you swear you saw white feeling your cum gushing out of you but jungwon still hadn’t came leaving you starting to get a bit senator but you could tell he was so close to “ah y/n I’m so close where do you want me to come “ “please cum in me please “ you were getting close to your second orgasam hearing jungwon moan was sending you “ah ah I’m gonn- and with that you and him both came you for you second time and leaving you both outta breath panting and sweating he pulled out and sat next to you giggling a little “what’s so funny “you said outta breath “ nothing just that we have to go clean up now “”ughhhh I don’t wanna can we js go cuddle “ “it’s okay I’ll clean up my baby “ “ I love you jungwon “ “ me too y/n I love you so much “
//after shower//
You and jungwon just spent the rest of the night cuddling while you fell asleep on his chest as he drew shapes on your skin ……………….
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Can I have the brothers (+ undateables and luke) to an aloof, nosy, professional therapist MC mentally examining Mammon, diagnosing him with depression and adhd, and having the “audacity” to state that his environment is toxic? Oddly specific but it came to mind and I can’t write well.
A/N: I'm sorry if this didn't come out the way you wanted! I ended up writing a fanfic about a family therapy session focusing on Mammon oops. Also, I'm not a therapist and just pulled most of this information from my memories when I did go to therapy el oh el.
Family Therapy Gone... Right?! (Not clickbait)
WARNING: uhmmm I wrote most of this at midnight. not proofread. bad fanfic I believe. ooc i think. I haven't played obey me in a while so yuh.
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When you first came into the Devildom, you thought you were getting a break from your job. Surely the 7 deadly sins didn't need a therapist? They're demons after all, what kind of problems would they have?
Oh how wrong you were...
Over your stay in the Devildom, you were getting suspicious that Diavolo just wanted to get a free therapist for the brothers. He could at least not let you go to school... You have to spend your day babysitting a bunch of man-children, who whine at you when you don't give them attention for every second of the day, AND having to finish all your homework.
It wasn't until after you helped Belphie get out from the attic that you decided to take action. You had a notebook full to the brim with notes about this family and their problems. Most of these notes came from examining the seven brothers. Sure, some of them got mad at you for being nosy, but you were persistent!
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"Mammon, how much do you love your brothers?" You had asked, tilting your head to the side. Mammon seemed flustered at the question.
"H-How much I love them? Nah! The only thing I love is my baby, Goldie! I don't... really care for... my brothers..." Mammon came off boastful, only to end up whispering the last part, as if it hurts to say it out loud.
"Ah, okay, so a ton?" You nodded, as if Mammon just didn't deny caring for his brothers.
"Oi! Did you hear any words I said?!" Mammon yelled, albeit a bit flustered. Classic Mammon, he loves to deny that he cares about anyone but his money.
"Don't worry Mammon, we all go through the five stages of denial at some point of our lives," You smiled at him.
"I ain't denying anything!"
"So, from a scale of 1-10, how emotionally vul-"
"Stop asking me those damn questions!"
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Albeit, some notes came from them just outright telling you about their tragic backstory after staying with them for a short amount of time.
Looking back at your notebook, you let out a long, frustrated sigh. It also doesn't help that they all collectively use Mammon as their punching bag. You decided to put an end to all of this. For the sake of Mammon and for the sake of this family's well being! Maybe for your own mental health as well...
All of that led to now, the common room having the 7 demon brothers sit together around the fireplace. One one sofa, Mammon was between Asmo and Satan. On the other sofa, Beel was in between Belphie and Levi. Lucifer sat on the armchair while you decided to sit on a chair that you stole from the nearby table, opting to sit in front of the fireplace.
"I have to say, I'm surprised that you got Levi out of his room," Asmo snickered while looking at said brother.
"S-Shut up! I didn't want to be here with y-you normies! MC can be quite intimidating sometimes..." Levi whispered the last part while looking at you. You just gave a close-eyed smile which made Levi gulp.
"I think it's a miracle that you managed to have Lucifer here since he thinks he's above everyone else," Satan said mockingly, which earned a scoff from Lucifer.
"Ehhh, are we not going to talk about how Mammon is actually here with us?" Levi pointed out, which earned Mammon the spotlight.
"Ay! What's that supposed to mean?" barked Mammon.
"What he's trying to say is that you're always off gambling and getting into trouble with the witches that you always miss meetings like these. You're so clueless," Belphie yawned out.
"He probably doesn't have any money, probably spent it all on gambling. Talk about skill issues!" Levi snickered.
"Alright, break it up," you sighed before this therapy session turned into a 'bully Mammon' session.
"I gathered you all today for one specific reason," you paused for a dramatic effect, it earned you unimpressed looks, "for family therapy!"
As soon as those words left your mouth, everyone's face turned bewildered.
"Family therapy..?" Beel mumbled out.
"Yup! You may already know that I asked you some rather personal questions," you said, which made some of the demons groan from the memories, "and with what you guys told me out of free will, I compiled a list of problems that you guys have!"
"So instead of doing your work and studying, you decided to make a list about our flaws?" Lucifer said, unamused.
"Precisely!" You beamed, earning a sigh from Lucifer.
"From what I could collect, I figured out you guys have communication problems, father issues, unresolved trauma, problems with emotional vulnerability, self-esteem issues, depression, repressed anger, you're touch-starved, some of you have some type of neurodevelopmental disorders--" Before you could continue, you were cut off by somebody. You looked up to see most of them wide-eyed.
"Woah, woah! When you said list, I thought it was going to be about 5 things. I wasn't expecting this much!" Asmo fretted.
"If Asmo didn't cut them off, how much longer would they have gone..?" Satan mumbled.
"At least you get the point!" You smiled before having a blank face, "I would very much appreciate your cooperation."
They looked at each other before nodding.
"Great! Let's start off with Mammon!" You beamed, turning the spotlight onto Mammon.
"...HUH?!" Mammon yelled out after taking a moment to process everything.
"Sorry to put you on the spot, but I can't help but be concerned about you," you sighed, "In the human world, we have this mental disorder called ADHD. It affects people's behaviors, and in a short summary, it makes them inattentive and impulsive. From what I observed, I'd say you fit the criteria."
"What does this have to do with anything?" Mammon questioned.
"Oh, this brings me to my next point. ADHD isn't something that you can control, yet the environment you're in is quite toxic that it worries me," you stated.
"Toxic, you say? It is fully expected from us. We are demons after all," Lucifer refuted.
"Yes, you're demons, yet I unwillingly got assigned as your family therapist..." you huffed out.
You sighed for the nth time, "as I was saying, you keep getting picked on and getting severe punishments for your actions that you can't quite control. It doesn't help that your sin is Greed. You say everything's fine and it doesn't bother you. Yet I can't help but think otherwise. You refuse to show or tell us what you're actually feeling."
After you finished your deduction, nobody uttered a word and looked at Mammon. Mammon opened and closed his mouth like a fish gasping for air, yet no words would come out.
"I did put you in the spotlight. How about this, each and every one of you say something you like about Mammon. I'm positive that you guys have something nice to say about him," you decided to give poor Mammon some mercy.
An awkward silence filled the room. Belphie would open his mouth to speak, but closed it and hugged his pillow closer. It wasn't that they didn't have anything to say, it's just they aren't used to this type of stuff. It's really sad to see, to be honest. Looking back at Mammon, you could see that he was a bit hurt by the silence.
Beel was the first so speak up after a minute or so, "I appreciate it when you give your food to me even when you're hungry." Although it wasn't a huge compliment, it had a meaning behind it. With Mammon's sin, it's a surprise to everybody with how easily he'll sacrifice anything for his brothers. It was evident that Beel knew this by the way he smiled towards Mammon, who was across from him, a smile that really showed his appreciation.
Mammon just froze up, not knowing how to react or respond. Belphie decided to follow his twin's footsteps, a little shy given by the way he's hiding most of his face with his pillow, "Mhm... I like it when you adjust my sleeping position to be more comfortable so I don't feel sore when I wake up..."
Asmo took notice of how embarrassed Mammon was and how he's trying to make himself look smaller. Asmo proceeded to hug him, which caused Mammon to yelp. "I still remember how you sold one of my precious necklaces. When I woke up the next day, it magically appeared on my vanity desk! You tried to play it off, but I know it was you who got it back!" Asmo giggled. Mammon tried to get away from Asmo's grasp, but he wouldn't budge.
Satan chuckled at Asmo's antics, but sighed shortly after. "...I appreciate how you don't snitch on me when I sneak cats in. You went out of your way buying some cat food in order to help me, so thank you," Satan mumbled, but it was audible enough for everybody to hear.
At this point, Mammon didn't know what to do, so he opted to look at the last two brothers who needed to speak. Levi mumbled something incoherent, probably about how embarrassing this was, before speaking up while avoiding eye contact, "Even though you never pay me back, you still manage to make me feel better when I am down... Somehow..."
"It's Lucifer's turn! Come on! We've all said something, now it's your turn," Asmo proclaimed, still not letting go of Mammon.
"I'm curious on what he's going to say," Satan said with a smug smile, thinking that Lucifer would be too prideful to say anything in front of everyone.
Mammon hesitantly looked at Lucifer, scared of what the eldest would say. Lucifer chuckled, "This has been going quite well, I'm surprised."
"How do you think I feel? I was ready to face a bunch of wild animals..." You mumbled out.
Lucifer thought on what he's going to say, "Although you cause us a lot of trouble, you're still very dear to us. Back in the Celestial Realm, you would always help me out, which I'll always be grateful for. Even now you still help me, though you'll always deny it. ...I'll cut back on the punishments for your well being."
Everyone looked at Lucifer, shocked that the demon of Pride was able to muster out those words. Their shock was short- lived as hiccups filled the room. "Ah! Mammon, you're crying!" Asmo panicked, finally letting go of his older brother.
"I-I ain't crying!" Mammon denied. Even as he wiped his tears with his sleeve, they kept on coming. Lucifer stood up and brought out a handkerchief, he kneeled beside Mammon and tried to wipe his face to the best of his ability. Soon, the rest of the brothers came to comfort Mammon. Asmo wrapped an arm around Mammon's shoulder; Asmo no longer cared about his clothes as it got stained with tears. Levi didn't know what to do so he just softly patted Mammon's head.
You stayed on your chair, not wanting to ruin this precious moment. Although there are many things to talk about, you decided to leave it for the next session.
"Man, I don't get paid enough for this... Oh wait, I don't get paid at all."
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Shame Pt. 4
Chapter Summary: You ever got cheated on and the person that cheated start being extra mean. Yea.
A/N: This has been a crazy week, and it’s my birthday weekend and I’m going to Ramla Ali’s fight tomorrow in Nola, so I wanted to get this out for y’all. I hope you guys enjoy it. And fingers crossed Tish is there. But I’m fine just knowing she’s been near Ramla. Yuh. I’m down extraordinarily bad lol. Anyway! We lit!! Enjoy the story. @bbbbbbrilliantly This ones for you! Forgive any mistakes this was very rushed.
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Eve stood in front of you. Dark skin glistening wearing a beige cropped bustier top, and matching cargo pants. Hair in neat Fulani braids. She added a pop of color with an orange strappy heal and orange bag strapped across her body. She was STUNNING. 
“Uh-um. EVE! r-right? Hello I’m Y/n.” You say holding out your clammy palm for a shake. Saying Eve’s name with emphasis praying the name lands on Shuri’s ears, while you bought time.
“Shhhii- ” you could hear Shuri whisper in the background, not finishing before the soft sound of clumsy shuffling came from behind you, as Shuri ran to try and fix her self. ‘God please don’t let her hear that shit.’ You cursed inside at Shuri’s clumsiness. She’s supposed to be a stealthy panther person for Christ sake!
Eve looks you up and down taking in your appearance, before landing on your outstretched hand staring at it like it contained the plague. You slowly lowered your hand realizing she was uninterested in taking it. You stood there with the most inviting face you could muster under the circumstances. 
“Hm, your shirts buttoned wrong, and I believe the strings to those pants belong in the front. I would know since they’re my girlfriends pajamas” Eve’s eyes settled on the name embroidered right above the erect nipple that Shuri had just had her mouth attached to moments earlier. Eve’s eyes finally reached yours, head cocking to the side, one eyebrow raised, as she peered at you with a domineering grimace. 
This was escalating quickly.
“Uh she-“ 
BANG! 
“Mka!” The sound of Shuri’s voice came from inside the room.
“SHURI!!” Eve yells stepping up to you, eyes piercing into yours, Catching you off guard as she brought her hand up to the door that you held ajar only to the width of your body. She pushed it open with force. Bumping into you as she charged past you into the apartment. 
You stood in the doorway. Neck jerking back and eyes furrowing as your hands drop to your side. Stuck. Trying to figure out if this bitch  really just touched you?
Turning around choosing to give her the benefit of the doubt, (since you did just cum on her girlfriends thigh), you saw her standing in the center of the room. Eyes trained on Shuri who stood leaning against the small island, rubbing her hip bone, but completely put together like nothing had happened. Thanking Bast for the long jacket that covered the absolute creamy mess you’d made on her black pants.
“Sthandwa! I thought I heard your voice. Got a bit excited and ran into the island.” Shuri said tapping the marble for emphasis. 
“I wasn’t notified that you would be arriving my love.” She continued, walking over with a smile to embrace her. She’s a little to good at this, you think as you stood by and watched how this would play out. 
Eve’s eyes ever so perceptive, traveled about the room as she stepped into Shuri’s embrace. “That’s because I asked that you not be…….Surprise.” She says, dripping with sarcasm, stepping out of the embrace, and locking eyes with Shuri for only a moment to show that they still held suspicion. Those beautiful dark eyes continued traveling about the room.
Soft music playing. CLOCKED
Food on the stove. CLOCKED
Candle burning on the table next to the couch. CLOCKED
Two wine glasses on the table of the balcony. One empty. One with 1 to 2 swallows left. And a guitar? CLOCKED
Bed neatly made. Fresh dent in the couch. CLOCKED
“Mighty cozy set up you two got here” 
Shuri stepped up quickly.
“My love, no need to be uptight. Eve. Y/n. Y/n. Eve.” She introduces as you give a tense smile while Eve mugs you. 
“I just came by to check on our guest. She’d made Oxtail and jollof. You know I couldn’t resist food and a bit of nerd talk. She is a friend, a fellow scientist and has helped Wakanda tremendously in your absence. As for the set up, I guess Y/n romanticizes her alone time. The alone time in which I’d rudely interrupted.” 
Shuri looked at you with a smirk playing on her lips and a slight glimmer in her eyes. ‘Oh nah! She was prolific at this shit!’. She kept a cool head. She hadn’t lied, just left out the important parts. And it looked as though she was…. Enjoying this. 
“We should leave her to continue her night. I am excited you are hear my love. We’ve got lots to talk about.” Shuri said grabbing Eve’s hand, looking directly into her eyes.
“Y/n, thank you for the delicious dinner. We should do this again sometime.” She said as she walked past you. Discreet and fast, she lifted her hand gently cupping your breast, rubbing her thumb across the sensitive bud underneath the fabric. Causing your eyes to bulge and your breathe to hitch. 
“It was fun.” She looked at you, eyes low, bottom lip becoming trapped between her teeth, and then slowly released as she looked at the after math of the work she’d just put in.
You looked at Shuri speechless. As she took her exit with her girlfriend, who was sending you a death glare over her shoulder. Something had changed. And it felt dangerous. 
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The walk back to Shuri’s Quaters was silent. Both Eve and Shuri’s minds in overdrive. Shuri walked into the room first holding the door open for Eve and closing it behind her. She immediately started to make her way to the bathroom. 
“You think I’m a dummy?” Eve states. Standing in the center of the room.
Shuri Chuckles, stopping in her tracks “Here we go.. Quite the contrary my dear.” She turns looking to face Eve. “You disappear for two days and pop up at the room of my scientist obviously looking for a fight. Why? Might I ask?”
She was fully aware as to why. 
“You’re full of shit Shuri”
“I’m not doing this”
“We are doing this” 
“I just want to take a shower”
“Why the rush to shower? And alone? You’ve been asking for me to get here for weeks, I’m here love. Where’s the welcome?”
“EXACTLY!!“ Shuri yells stepping into Eves space” For weeks I’ve been asking you to be here with me, and for weeks you couldn’t make it. Two days ago you didn’t know if you’d be here and now surprise sur-fucking-prise.. here you stand. Why Eve?” 
Eve gives a slow clap, and sarcastic laugh; stepping back creating distance. “ OH! Braaaavooo Shuri! You’re doing a great damn job turning this shit around on me! You were oh so mature about me not being here last time we spoke. Now it’s a bother again! Fuck that! I got your little “Just because” flowers after that weird ass phone conversation. I knew something was up as soon as we got off of that call, but the flowers solidified it.”
Shuri scoffed “Only you would take an act of kindness and make something wrong with it.”
“ Oh no baby, hold that guilt trip. I got more for that ass!” 
Shuri rolls her eyes up to the ceiling, bringing her hand up to scratch at her undercut as Eve continued.
“So imagine my surprise and delight.. when my girls start sending me videos of you and ‘your scientist’ as you so intimately put it, damn near scissoring in the middle of the FUCKING MARKET!” Eve finished picking up a book off the chase in front of the bed and throwing it at Shuri. 
She caught it with expertise. Those panther powers coming in handy. Eve glares at Shuri fuming, disturbed to see a pissed off smirk on Shuri’s lips. As she nodded to herself.
“So that’s why you’re here now? A fucking dance?” She says calmly
“Shuri don’t piss me off! Next you’re gonna tell me that was your plan.”
Shuri took a moment to think before speaking again. Tongue slowly grazing her top row of teeth before she spoke.
“No, that was not my plan. I’d hopped you didn’t see it” She stalked towards Eve closing the distance. “ But, since you did.. It would suck to see someone take your place …wouldn’t it.” She says eyes never leaving Eve’s own. Shuri cocked her head to the side a smug look on her face. 
Taken aback Eve’s eyes widen.
“Listen closely my love, things here are different.” Shuri walks a circle around Eve as though she’s stalking her prey. 
“I’m different….She was here and you my dear out right refused to be here.”
“That’s not tr-“ 
Shuri tsk’d twice. Rounding Eve until they were once again face to face. She placed a finger to Eve’s pretty mouth. Continuing to speak in a stoic calm.
“I’m not done baby girl.” She removed her finger. 
“I asked you countless times to be here. Did I not? Don’t bother answering Sthandwa, It was retorical.“ She smiled, and Eve’s heart rate increased at the darkness taking over Shuri’s eyes. 
“You made your choice to stay away as I struggled. Left room for another woman to take care of me. And boy does she do a damn good job…”  She giggled bringing her thumb up to swipe against her bottom lip, reminiscing on the kisses she’d shared with you. 
“Was it really the dance that brought you? Or did you spend those 2 days in envy of the fact that her beauty rivals yours, my sweet beautiful Eve? Or was it the way that little waist and plump ass of hers fit so perfectly against me? Hm? I’m guessing all of the above.  Right? No one could ever compete with the beautiful Eve… That is until now.” 
Shuri stepped back and watched as Eve’s chest rose up and down heavily, as she was seething with anger. She decided this was a great time to drive her point home.
“Masenze ukuqonda(Let’s get an understanding). Had you have caught me with my head between her legs, what would you have done? Leave? Just hand over your chance to claim partnership with the Queen?” 
Shuri snickers. 
“ You wouldn’t dare. You’re here for the power. For my name….Right. With that being said, you have no room here to come barging in causing a scene and making demands. You are lucky that you can still stand in my presence. And if my presence is something that you will continue to pursue…” Shuri reached out and grabbed Eve’s jaw pulling her in closer.
“Uya kuyazi indawo yakho (You will know your place)” She drew her face in, and placed a rough kiss on her lips, before pulling away sharply, and making her dissent into the bathroom. 
“I will take my shower now. If you are here when I return. I’ll take it that you agree to my terms.”
Eve stood breathless still in the center of the room, as the bathroom door closed. What the fuck just happened?
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“OOP! SHURI! Wtf!” you say, as you find yourself being hoisted into the air and over her shoulder. You had woken up the next morning, disoriented from the days prior events, but wearily headed to your position of overseeing the lab, when you were suddenly rushed by Shuri. 
She ran up the steps to her office at lightening speed with you in tow. 
Once she reaches the office she turns to lock the door. She moves over to the desk and places you gently onto it before trapping you into a dizzying kiss. Almost casting a spell of forgetfulness over you. Almost.
You break the kiss, earning a displeased grunt from Shuri.
“Shuri.. was I dreaming? Did your girlfriend not show up at my door last night?”
Shuri shrugged, with a look of irritation on her face, shaking her head as if she didn’t get where you were coming from.
“Yes she did.”
You stood pushing her back.
“Did almost getting caught once not do it for you!? What are you doing!?” You ask bewildered at Shuri’s boldness. 
You were met with a blinding smile from Shuri. She backed away from you throwing her hands in the air while begining a dramatic pace around the room.
“Yoooou! Y/n. You, you, you!” 
You looked at her like the insane person she looked like while waiting for her to continue.
“ I can do this with YOU!” She laughed locking eyes with you. “I don’t know what you did to me last night, but something clicked for me zithandwa zam (my beloved). I feel like I can rule the world with you by my side! There’s so many peices to you, so much we could accomplish with one another. You’ve .. you’ve 
wayithimba intliziyo yam (captured my heart).”
She walked up to you cupping your face with both hands. 
“You are ukuthakatha intliziyo yam, (kiss), kunqandwa(kiss), obumangalisayo (kiss), eziphambili(kiss).”
(Bewitching my heart, arresting, exquisite, elegant)
You were perplexed to say the least. You had no idea what she was saying. But by her body language, and the inflections in her voice you knew she was passionate about it. It made you’re eyes glass over and your body tremble. You wanted nothing more than to be hers.
“W-what does all this mean Shuri. I-I’m confused.” You spoke only a little above a whisper. 
“It means I want you to be mine Y/n”
“H-how? I mean, does this mean you and Eve are no longer together? Did she figure it out? This is a lot right now. Everything is moving so fast! I mean of course I’ll be yours! I want that more than anything Shuri! But, so soon after your break up what will people thi-“ You spoke fast as you began pacing.
“There was no break up.” You froze. Eyes shooting up to meet hers. 
“Then why is this conversation being had?”
“ Because it is relevant my love, I want you to be mine, but I cannot leave Eve.”
Your face dropped.
“What” You breathe making it sound more like an exhale, taking a step back. 
“ I love Eve, I don’t intend to leave her”
“I-I are you serious? Where is this going Shuri, ‘cause I’m not understanding?”
“Y/n you are not dense, you know what I am asking. You are the entire package. Beauty, brains, and talent. We would be so powerful together. I want to give you all of me but I don’t want to hurt her. We’ve known each other since we were young.”
“Wait” you began to laugh, it started off slow until it became damn near manic. Shuri stood straight her face remaining stoic.
“S-so you’re asking me to be with you as some glorified side chick? A concubine?”
An incredulous look took over your face as Shuri remains steadfast.
“No” You simply say as you head for the door.
Shuri reaches out to grab your arm and you pull back harshly. 
“NO SHURI! Hear I am falling for you, trying to keep it in, knowing you have someone else, a-and then last night happened! I couldn’t control myself, only to immediately be left hurt and confused. Then you come here, get my hopes up only to crush them again! I don’t want to share you Shuri! I want you to myself! And you’re here telling me I wouldn’t be enough for you on my own?” Tears start to fall from your eyes. 
She walks up and wraps her arm around your waist, bringing her other hand up to wipe at your tears. 
“ That is not in the least what I meant Y/n. You are everything. You’d be more than enough with it just being me and you. I-I just can’t leave her now.”
You try to wiggle out of her grasp. 
“Shuri let me go!”
She drops her arms.
“You call me when you can. I’m going home.”
“Nononono! Wait! I need you here!”
“ I could care less about what you need as of now Shuri”
You walk out of her office, tears cascading down your face. As she called after you. 
“It was not my intent to hurt you. I don’t want to loose you” She said with a glint of fear in her eyes.
“You never had me.”
She froze as you look her dead in the eyes. You two were so focused on one another, that you couldn’t feel the eyes of everyone in the lab staring at you both as you stood at the top of the stairs. 
You turned to descend down the stairs, noticing Okoye, Aneka, and Eve standing there as everyone gawked at the drama unfolding in front of them. You walked over to the group. 
“Okoye, can you please arrange transport for me. I will be leaving as soon as you can get it set up for me. Thank you.”
You turn to look at Eve.
“You don’t have to worry about me. I’m out of your hair.”
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You left Wakanda that day. Shuri stood in the hanger and watched you leave, not knowing what other approach to take. All she knew is she felt her heart clenching at the thought of really loosing you.
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A/N: Not Shuri sprung off some dry humping. Chile lol. I hope you guys enjoyed. The next chapter will deal with what’s going on in the present.
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puddlestheduck1 · 5 months
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happily ever after!
happily ever after….?
The rain splattered on the window, ballister stared into space his breathing steady and slow. Tick, tick, tick, ballister kept glancing at the clock his hands gripping his tracksuits. Ambrosius and nimona haven’t returned yet, they were supposed to be home 30 minutes ago and they aren’t answering their phones. He tried to remember what ambrosius said about getting anxious, punch a wall- wait no that was nimona, ambrosius said breathe for five seconds hold for two then let out for seven.  Then name things you see around yourself.
Ok in one two… hold. 
The door swings open and ballister is startled out of his thoughts, he jumps slightly and head turns swiftly towards the door. 
“Where have you been?!” He asked angrily.
Ambrosius looks up. “Sorry-“
“And where’s nimona?!” Ballister cuts him off.
“Bal darling, she’s just out with that friend she made”
“But it’s dangerous! There’s still people out there who believe in the director and the violence towards them! What if they find them and hurt them! They could get captured and-“ ballisters stopped out of his thoughts by two hands on his shoulders. 
“Bal, they’ll be fine” ambrosius kisses ballisters forehead “now stop rambling you bundle of worry” he says fondly, ruffling his hair. “Now if you keep worrying I’ll have to play jazz” 
Ballister pushes ambrosius lightly “blasphemy!, you wouldn’t dare”
“I would” ambrosius replies teasingly poking ballister nose.
Ballister scowls but glances at the shopping bag.
“Any good food?”
Ambrosius lets out a huff of amusement “yeah I got some chicken and vegetables and flour for noodles, nim said when they got back they’d make some stir fry”
Ballister hums in approval taking the shopping bag from ambrosius.
“Hey I can put it away, no biggy!” Ambrosius chuckles attempting to take the bag from ballister.
“Now way, last you put it away I found the washing detergent in the fridge”
“I thought it was juice!” Ambrosius replies defensively
“So did nim, their tongue was green! I thought she was poisoned!” Ballister replies snootily. 
Ambrosius huffs and pouts. Ballister smiles fondly at him.
Ballister finishes puts the shopping away and plops himself down onto the sofa, closely followed, crushed, by ambrosius. 
“Hey hey hey!” Ballister cries out in response to being smothered by his boyfriend. “Get off!” 
“Nu uh” ambrosius says.
“Yuh uh!” Ballister says and pokes ambrosius in the side making him squeal.
“I forgot you were ticklish”
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Nimona sighs and makes their way home, freezing when she hears screaming, not the gross kind where she has to yell at them and put her headphones on.
They kick down the door only to find their dads tangled up and ballister mercilessly tickling goldenbo- ambrosius.
“You guys are weird” they shake their head. Both ambrosius and ballister freeze. Ballister smiles. 
“Nimona! You’re  back!” 
“Yup I’m back” nimona sighs, shaking her head when they hear ballister squeal. Signalling that ambrosius got the upper hand in the tickle fight. 
Ballisters phone notification goes off and he glances at his phone his face falling….
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injestedsoap · 7 months
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Graves Likes Soap
Chapter two on ao3
Injury
Soap woke up slowly, blinking his eyes against the harsh light. He furrowed his brow and tried to push up but was met with an artificial screaming that jerked him up further and only increased the screaming. 
“What the bloody–?” 
“You’re in the medbay.” Said what Soap would have assumed was his sleep paralysis demon if he didn’t know the pseudo face so well. 
“Why?” He asked as Ghost reached over to push him back down, quieting the screaming noise from the machine he was hooked up to. 
“You asked Price a stupid question and he demanded we take out your brain and see what was wrong with it.” 
“Explains why my head hurts.” 
Soap smiled at Ghost who rolled his eyes even if it didn’t look like his heart was in it. 
“I must be okay if I’m able to annoy ye.” Soap said, covering the hand that was still on his chest.  
Ghost looked at him and very slowly inclined his head, pressing down gently on his bandaged chest. “Jeep flipped when it hit an IED, you got a damn nasty head injury and it bled a hell of a lot, we got you back here three days ago, you’ve been under for the most part.” 
Soap blew out a breath, “Christ,” He muttered, he rubbed absently at Ghost’s hand, thinking, bizarrely, that he was glad he’d taken the CD Ghost had made him out before they had left for the mission that had flipped the vehicle. That had Soap cracking a half smile as he turned to look at Ghost “And how long has my loyal guard dog been at my side?” 
“Fifteen minutes,” Ghost replied, “You don’t think I’m wasting time staring at you mumbling in your sleep, do ya?” 
“Did I say anything interesting?” 
Ghost started to speak when the door burst open, his hand quickly slipped out of Soap’s grasp as a nurse came in to check his vitals, behind him was. 
“MacTavish, thank god you’re awake.” Graves bent down and clapped him on the shoulder, Soap felt the entire world slosh under him and he swallowed bile. 
“Yuh-huh,” He managed, blinking to clear spots from his vision. 
“I wanted to be here when you woke up but the staff said only one visitor at a time,” Graves jerked his head at Ghost and made a face that said ‘this guy, am I right?’ “Your Captain Price said it was best for Ghost to be here since he’s the one you report to and he was healing from an injury too.” 
“Sure,” Soap would unpack that when his stomach wasn’t trying to shoot out of his mouth. 
“How does he look?” Graves asked the nurse. 
“Fine more or less,” The man said, he was cute, “His equilibrium is a little off still, his eardrums are still healing and I’m guessing any sharp movement is going to make him feel like he’s going to yartz but over all,” He smiled down at Soap, gently squeezing his shoulder, “Should be good to go in a day or two.” 
“Thanks,” Soap smiled up at him before the nurse turned and gave Ghost a withering look. 
“Which means you can stop menacing us too.” 
The look on Ghost’s face was enough to make Soap laugh and then regret it when his body hurt. 
As the nurse left Graves turned back to Soap, “I can’t stay long,” He started and Soap resisted the urge to say ‘good’, “But I know when I’m laid up the only thing I can think about is how much I wish the nurses were a little more,” He smirked, “My taste” 
Soap felt his entire body temperature drop in horror as Graves pulled out a brown magazine shaped paper bag and laid it on Soap’s chest. 
“Don’t enjoy it too much,” Graves said with a wink as he turned and made his way out of the room. 
The door had barely closed before Ghost burst out laughing, hunched over, ugly, choking laughing. 
“Off, off, off, off,” Soap yelped as he summoned his minimal strength to grab and fling the bag of porn off his chest, he brushed at the spot where it had been. 
“Oh c-come on,” Ghost said between fits of laughter, “Come on you don’t want to jerk off to Graves’ favorite porn?” 
Soap made a noise that wouldn’t have been out of place coming out of a bird’s beak. 
“God damn,” Ghost said catching his breath, “God damn, well I don’t even know if I should give you my thing now.” 
Too startled to make a joke and feeling something warm in his chest Soap just sat up a little straighter and said “You brought me something.” 
“It’s nothing,” Ghost said even as his eyes smiled and he reached into a little mini fridge next to the bed pulling out a six pack and holding it up for Soap to inspect. 
“You brought me Jello?” He asked, feeling his heart swell as Ghost ripped the cardboard and pulled out a little cup to hand across to him. 
“You said your favorite thing about the hospital was that they gave you Jello,” He said with a shrug, “you said that you wished more people would give you Jello when you were sick.”
“It’s creepy as shit to hear a huge walking skeleton say the word ‘Jello’.” Soap teased as he peeled back the foil on top and went to crush and slurp the Jello. 
“Don’t fucking slurp it, sorority girl,” Ghost handed him a metal spoon with a plastic handle decorated with little pumpkins. “They’re good for dumb babies who need three days to heal up after hitting their head.” Ghost said in reply to the question in Soap’s smile. 
“Alright,” Soap whispered, dipping the spoon into the Jello, “I promise not to tell anyone you went on a special shopping trip for your favorite soldier if you do me a favor.” 
“I didn’t do that and I won’t do you a favor.” 
Soap smiled at him around the spoon. 
“What?”
“Burn the fucking porno mags.”  
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forever-rogue · 2 years
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maybe something short and fluffy with tasm Peter Parker? It's shark week and boy am I SUFFERING (idk what euphemism normal people use but yuh) and I love your writing and I saw you wanted some bottomless void filler requests lmao...if you don't mind that is! <333
Okay, but really, we don’t talk about tasm!Peter enough. He’s my fave, no cap. I hope you feel better asap bb, I’m about to be right there with you!
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You’d canceled date night with Peter, even though you really, really wanted to see him. It felt like you hadn’t seen him properly in ages, and you wanted nothing more than to spend the night with him. But…your body had other plans. Other plans in the form of your least favorite monthly visitor and this time it hit you hard. Hard as in, extreme cramps, fatigue, and everything all at once. So when you reluctantly texted him and told him you weren’t going to be able to go out, it broke your heart. 
But his response was sweet - sweet as the sticky cotton candy you’d shared on your first date - and he told you that he understood and would see you soon. You hadn’t told him the exact reason you canceled, wanting to spare him the details and not have him think you were pathetic.
Later that night, when you’d finally managed to get somewhat comfortable, you were met with loud knocking on your door. After deciding not to ignore it, you padded to your apartment door and threw it open…only to be met with a pair of wide, soft brown eyes.
“Peter,” you were ready to cry then and there but opted for throwing yourself into his arms, almost knocking him over in the process. He stumbled back before putting down the bags in his hands and wrapping you up in a tight hug, “what’re you doing here?”
“I missed you,” his pretty smile stretched across his entire face and his eyes were practically sparkling. Yeah. You really loved this boy. Your eyes were already stinging with tears but he caught on quickly and put a handle gently on your face before stroking your cheek, “hey, sugar, it’s alright. I’m here - and I’ve come to take care of you! I know it’s your period - I’m a lot of things, but I’m not always stupid!”
“How did you know?” your pout was going to be the death of him, he was sure. He leaned to press the softest of kisses to your forehead. That was enough to cause a few tears to roll down your cheeks, “I-I l-love you, so much.”
“I know,” he grinned, tenderly wiping away your tears, “I love you more. I, ugh, don’t laugh, but I track your period on my calendar - that way I’ll know when you need extra sweets and for me to be extra sweet.”
“Peter Parker,” your chest was almost aching with how much love you had for him. Your heart was full to bursting and you couldn’t stop yourself from putting your hands on shoulders and kissing him, “you are the absolute best - and don’t even argue with me. You didn’t have to do this-”
“I wanted to!” he insisted, grabbing the bags and letting you peek in to find all of your favorite snacks and treats, “besides, I didn’t want to miss getting to see you. So, now you’re under Dr. Parker’s care. And my first order is for you to get back inside and into bed and I’ll bring the snacks. Yeah?”
“Yeah,” you nodded softly, “and maybe -”
“The hot water bottle,” he finished for you as you grinned sheepishly, “already on it. Back to bed for you - doctor’s orders!”
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squidcandy · 1 year
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staring into your soul rn can i hear about your akatsuki headcanons? ive recently come around to loving these little sillies and need some food <3
Oh my god. Where do I beginnn. Opening up the little notes app doc I keep them on
Bulleted list obviously
Keito is autistic, Kuro has ADHD and Souma is the AuDHD poster child
Kuro has a bag that he carries around with him full of safe snacks and noise canceling headphones and fidget toys for all of them when things get bad in the sensory department
Keito and Souma go on morning jogs together. Kuro wants to join them but he sleeps in.
This one is technically canon but. Sleepovers at Keito's house. Souma and Keito drag Kuro out of the futon by his ankles at 6 am
Kuro has a super warm body, and Keito has the heat retention of reptile. He's almost cold blooded. When it's cold, Souma and Keito will stand closer to Kuro/huddle near him to use him as a heater. They do it unconsciously, and though Kuro notices, he doesn't say anything because he thinks it's cute :)
Kuro's sister thinks Keito is boring and lame.
In order to get Souma to check his phone more often, Keito has gotten him a virtual pet app. Souma's virtual pet is very well maintained. Kuro's is dead.
Because Kuro usually helps Keito into outfits, Keito sometimes just stands around pre-interviews/shows, expecting someone to put his coat on for him before he realizes Kuro isn't there and does it himself.
Kuro believes in the philosphy of Anything can be fixed with a good smack. He did this with the TV in the common room, and now there's a big black blotch in the corner from where he "gave it a good one"
Kuro often chews the backs of his pencils and straws, so Keito bought him a chewy pendant and pencil attachment. He worries about how much lead Kuro has consumed.
Souma shakes his head and hands to stim. He keeps slapping people with his ponytail, though.
Keito just needs to do things with his fingers to let the happy energy out, either adjusting his glasses, hair, gesturing, or stretching them.
When Keito is on his own and reading a good book or manga, he'll kick/bounce his legs to stim.
Kuro has sleep fought Souma (who was also asleep) Keito, who was in the sleeping bag to the left of them, felt mortal fear.
Keito's dorm with Hajime and Hokuto Reeks of Lavender and Sandalwood. Hokuto would Like to say something about it, but it actually isn't so bad.
Kuro listens to Doja Cat. He thinks it's neat. He doesn't understand the lyrics very well.
Keito has Banned Doja Cat from the office Playlist. He cannot Get into It (Yuh!). 'It' being his paperwork.
Souma will never know what a Doja Cat is. He thinks Kuro must be hiding some sort of feline in the dojo.
Keito is very good at baking, because he's good at measuring things and following instructions
Kuro usually goes with his gut when it comes to cooking and it tastes great.
Souma has excellent memory and recreates Niki's dishes almost perfectly.
Kuro does his sister's hair and practices new styles on Souma. Sometimes, he'll put clips and things in Keito's hair when he's asleep or intensely focused.
Kuro snores extremely loudly. It's horrible. Dad snores.
Keito will often fall asleep immediately after a performance and Kuro has to resist the urge to pinch his cheeks/draw stuff on his face. He has failed to resist on more than one occasion.
There occasions on which Souma regrets telling Kuro and Keito to include him when discussing things, because this has now extended to the pettiest of arguments. "Kanzaki, tell Kiryu that he needs to put the dishes in the sink as soon as he's done" "it's not that big a deal, danna. Right Kanzaki?"
Akatsuki photocards and promotional materials aren't selfies, but rather pictures that they took of eachother.
Kuro and Keito walk around ES with eachother non-stop. When Keito is in the office, Kuro drops and him off and picks him up.
Kuro tries very hard to get Souma in on his dad joke sense of humor. It has only partially worked.
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jpnriikicore · 2 years
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━ 西村 力. [ 15:20 ] OKAYAMA, JAPAN. you was walking back home from school with your best friend, riki. “where did you get that?” riki asked, pointing to your knees which had two bruises on it. you look down at your knees straightening your leg out examining it. tugging on the straps of your bag. “actually I don’t know I just woke up this morning and they was just there,” you shuggred, “or it could have been the floor work on the choreography that we are doing this week,” you added on, as you two continued to walk. he hummed to let you know he understands. “why did you ask?” you asked, stopping in your tracks. “I don’t know.” he shuggred, kicking invisible rocks on the side walk. “was you worried about me?” you teased, standing your tiptoes in front of him getting as close as possible. he looked away from your gaze his face turning beet red. but to your dismay moments later he leaned down until your noses are almost touching. how the tables turned and now your face was now beet red. “no, I was just curious.” he clarified, before walking off as if nothing happened. you still stood in place processing what just happened but he dragged you by your bag to keep you waking. “yuh huh, sure you totally wasn’t thinking that someone hurt me and you was going to come to my rescue and be my hero.” you teased, after finally gathering yourself. “whatever.” he chuckled, playfully hitting you on the arm. in return you playfully hit him on the arm as his boxy smile painted his lips.
© JPNRIIKICORE, 2022
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giasparadise · 2 years
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BAJI X READER THE LITTLE MERMAID!
thank you for sticking around this long because my lazy ass lost inspiration for it after the first chapter. We love that.Anyway without further ado let’s get into it yuh…
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“y/n lets go, we shouldn’t be out here, its dangerous!” the princesses best friend, Takemitchi , pleaded to her.
But none the less the girl swam on with a simple, ”don't be such a crybaby! it’ll be fine i got your back!”
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“A-at least wait for me…”takemitchy gasped trying to keep up with his h/c friend. Hearing this the young girl stopped but soon sped off again seeing the thing she was looking for.
“There it is…” the girl said pointing to the wreckage that used to be a beautiful ship. “Isn’t it fantastic!” she squealed.
“Yeah, yeah it’s awesome.. OK WE’VE SEEN IT NOW LETS GO! I gotta bad feeling ‘bout this place.” The boy said desperately trying to get the girl to leave with him. But the girl being as stubborn always, ignored his warning and swam off to the boat leaving him no choice but to follow her.
“ come on Y/n I feel like I’m comin’ down with something. Like my throat feels all itchy and-“
“now don’t tell me you’re getting cold fins now are you?” The h/c girl cut him off.
“Me? NO WAY!” “then I suggest we get our fins in there and explore mr. Bravery!”
“I told you no way I’m not getting in that thing. You can literally see the mold growing on it!”
“Fine then,” she smirked,”you can just say out here and watch out for sharks~”
“Alright- wait SHARKS!? OK OK MAYBE THIS PLACE ISN'T SO BAD!” He yelled swimming into the ship, unknowingly getting the attention of something big.
“y-y/n do you really think that there might be s-sharks in here?” He friend nervously asked.
“Oh takemitchy don’t be such a guppy!” The girl giggled.
“I’m not a guppy….”
They continued exploring the abandoned place as the princess gushed about all the cool things they where finding.
Suddenly takemitchy slammed into a skeleton and jumped back breaking some of the ship down.
“HOLY SHIT TAKEMITCHY ARE YOU OK!?”
“yeah I’m fine let’s just get out of here before we see a- SHARK!!!” All of the sudden a huge shark was heading straight towards them. They swam all around trying to get away or though something at it to catch it off guard but nothing worked, as it continued to eat through it. In all of the panic Y/n had dropped her bag and swam off to get it barely escaping the sharks jaws. They swam outside and barely made it out. They where only alive because Y/n had somehow gotten the shark stuck inside an anchor.
“and this is why we listen to me.” Takemitchy said as they swam to the surface.
“oh whatever… crybaby!” The girl teased
“I AM NOT!”
shortly latter they where at the surface where a certain pink stained seagull was lounging around muttering nonsense.
“SANZU!! GUESS WHAT WE FOUND!” The little mermaid squealed!
“oh holy jesus!” He yelled holding out his telescope,”MERMAID OFF THE PORT BOW! Y/N HOW YOU DOING KID!” He put his instrument down and added,” damn that’s a hell of a swim you did. But more importantly, Let’s see whatcha got this time sweetie!”
“ok first I have this weird thing,” she says pulling the silver object outta her bag.
“Ooh, look at this!” He gazed mesmerized by the object. “it’s a DINGLEHOPPER!”
“ it’s a what?” The h/c girl said confused.
“ looks like I gotta explain huh?” The bird said with fake pizazz.
“uh yeah you kinda do,” takemitchy said with the most sass he could put in a sentence. He always hated sanzu but never could tell why. Ehh maybe in another life he could know.
“oh since you insist~ Humans use these babies to straighten their hair out. Just a little twist here and a yank there,” he demonstrated,” and you gotta due that humans go nuts over!”
“Wow that’s so cool!” The princess exclaimed.”what about this one!” She says holding up a peculiar looking object.
“In all my years… i’d never thought I would ever see one of these!” He said in awe.
“WHAT IS IT,WHAT!”
“it’s a banded, bulbous, snarfblat!”
“Oooh sweet what does it do!”
“welp this little baby goes back to ancient times where humans would just sit down, and stair at each other. It got very boring. So one day the humans got up and made this this baby to create fine music-“
“music…. OH SHIT THE CONCERT MY FATHERS GONNA KILL ME!” She girl yelled as she gathered her things!
“THANK YOU SANZU!” The girl said swimming away.
“ANY TIME SWEETIE!”
that was the last thing she heard as she and her best friend swam to the depth of the ocean.
to be continued……
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team-heavenly · 2 months
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Chapter 26 - Part 3
You know the drill by now. Part one is here, part two is here...
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Yeah, so uhhh, fun fact! In all my years of playing this game, I never once tried to leave Aegis Cave apparently, because this genuinely surprised me. THERE'S AN INVISIBLE WALL. YOU CAN'T LEAVE. YOU CAN ONLY FINISH THE STORY LINE, FAINT, OR USE AN ESCAPE ORB.
And this kinda upset me because, y'know, for the first time this entire damn run, I finally had a pile of Orans and Apples and other basic things, and I wanted to drop them off in storage to make room for more.
The good news: I did in fact pick up an Escape Orb, so we said SEE YUH!
While we were back in town, I fed a Wonder Gummi to Celebi via Rotom's juicebar, and we got two surprises packed into one!
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WUH- OKAY THEN.
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And now, some moments that nearly gave me a freaking heart attack.
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Damage runs deep </3 Hell of a line.
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Also, moments that nearly make your eyeballs fall out of your head until you remember your Garchomp has Huge Power.
Speaking of, here is a non-inclusive list of the moves and abilities I remember seeing from the Unown (either in dungeon or from recruits):
Moves:
Ice Ball
Faint Attack
Thrash
Hyper Beam
Luster Purge
Lunar Dance
Gunk Shot
Dark Pulse
Extrasensory
Hammer Arm
Spit Up
Flash Cannon
Abilities:
Sturdy
Illuminate
Truant
Aftermath
Natural Cure
Serene Grace
Bad Dreams
Drizzle
Cloud Nine
Snow Warning
Heatproof
Filter
A true grab bag, which was honestly kind of fun when it wasn't trying to kill us.
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Anyway, we only had to go through three times before getting all the stones we needed and then some! IYKYK.
When we return to the waypoint, we do a funky little dance just kidding, we only close our eyes.
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So, here I am, entering the Nonsensical Expanse, getting pumped we get to find out who the first of the three Regis are, right?
But then I have something so unexpected happen that my 3DS nearly falls from my hands.
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Wh-
WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT ISN'T HERE?!?!?!
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No, but I was legitimately upset over this. I consulted my friend @exploring-the-sky to see if love knew anything about it.
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Well, this is what happens when you use a build from nearly two years ago, I guess.
At every portion of Aegis Cave, I left at least once and came back, and it was always the same. There was no one to fight. So now we'll never know who Regice is! That beautiful guidepost I put together to translate every character and place from their canon counterparts? You know, my actual pride and joy? I literally CAN'T put anything down for Regice now except ??? or ERROR 404.
THANKS A LOT, GAME!!! >:l
Or just replace it with any Pokémon you want, I don't make the rules here.
Next stop: Neat Creek.
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We already have C and K so this shouldn't be too painful... I hope.
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Nevertheless, when we inevitably come back around, we find what looks like a letter...
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Wait, did y'all actually run into a boss? DID Y'ALL ACTUALLY FIGHT A BOSS?? PLEASE, TEAM CHARM, I'M BEGGING YOU-
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Ugh, well. Guess we're about to find out, anyhow. We enter the Colossal Rift and hold our breaths...
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OH THANK ARCEUS, YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY I AM TO SEE YOU!!
...Words said before disaster, Part 21,894-
Despite our one-two punch of Meteor Mash and Powder Snow on Celebi, Rhyhorn wouldn't go down easy. In fact, he got off some Dragon Dances , which made me kinda nervous! And Seed Flare missed, like, 4 times in a row?? Then I REALLY started to panic when he used Mirror Move! But in the end, we persevered.
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Ohhhh, I see... so, Not Regice just granted us the guardian's permission pre-emptively and went "lol bye losers, I'm out"? That's the explanation I'm going with, anyway :P
When we approach the Nonsensical Trench, there seems to be no sign of Team Charm...
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We picked up two E stones in the last segment of the dungeon, so all we're missing is S, T, and L.
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Why, hello there! This one even gave us a stone right away :)
It turns out Unown S and T also spawn on this very first floor! I stuck it out as long as I could and, lo and behold, we didn't have to go through more than once! \o/
Okay, now you gotta do the ritual thing to move on to Part 4.
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bailey-dreamfoot · 11 months
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DND POG
some props ive made for a friends dnd campaign i am very hype ab, im very proud of how they came out :>
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OK SO FIRST WE GOT A SPELL BOOK-
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My charachter's name is Maxwelle Harbinger- and the little sun/eye logo is his family crest :>. I had a very hard time in my last campaign remembering what my spells do- so i went and wrote the description + every other bit of info for every spell I have. It took a very long time to write, but im glad i did it bc its in terms i actually understand now lol
NEXT IS A LETTER/ HIT LIST
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So like- Maxwelle is a bounty hunter, right? well He recived a letter from a very powerfull official called Lady Michelle Cronk to kill her son and their party. (Maxwelle end up joining the party instead bc hes like: yo this bitch is crazy). Anyway yuh- the wax seal's design is a monogram I designed for Michelle Cronk inspired by the British Royal Families cypher.
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this is what it was sposed to look like, but when i was making the seal i forgot to flip it, so it came out backwards lol
I also wrote the letter itself with a fancy dip pen :>
NEXT WE GOT FAKE-ASS BUSINESS CARDS
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Bc Maxwelle is like- a paid assassin, my DM gave me a list of ppl and organizations he would likely know or be connected to as a part of the criminal underwolrd. Two of which are companies, Armstrong and Sons and Cellbase are a famously aggressive repo group, and an illegal science organization that creates monsters to be released into the world- respectively.
The others are members of the Silver Corps, a criminal organization dealing in all manner of illegal trade. illicit substances, murder, debt reclaims, turf wars, you name it. These members are "Cladmasters" the highest possible rank in the organization, all head of unique criminal departments within the Silver Corps.
AND LASTLY- I MADE A DICE ARENA
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Made of paper bc I dont have anything else atm ;>> planning on making it sturdier with cardboard bc i already ripped it tryna get it outa my bag lol.
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Anyway- yuh Im supper excited to do this new campaign. :> I should start posting my dnd stuff more often, not to mention drawing stuff for them. Fun thing, all my dnd characters in their own lil universes are part of the same multiverse, so I'm hoping I can write a comic for them at some point. But thats kinda far off bc I've got plans for other things I gotta do, lol.
I'll post my charachter's reference sheet here when its done, i think you guys will like him ;]
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