#AMD DISAPPEARED RIGHT AFTER

[rczc]

did i tell about that time i had a dream gojo fucked me in a car 0.o

#he came out of nowhere #AMD DISAPPEARED RIGHT AFTER #IT WAS SO BIZARRE #but it was *chefs kiss*

[weebsinstash]

So fandom specific posts are to follow eventually, but this is going to be a general concept. I've been thinking A LOT on alternative takes to the red string of fate trope and I started wondering about a hypothetical idea of the strings changing in appearance based on the current health and mental well being of the person they're attached to, even to the point where the strings do not properly appear if you're in bad mental health

For example, some of these AUs have the string where you have to think about it to summon it whenever and you can follow it as long as you want, and some have the string only appear when you are within a certain proximity to your other half

First and foremost, what if, when your string appears, you could make it vanish again at will. Not like permanantly, but like, say, if your string keeps appearing and you don't want it to be used to track your physical location, you have to concentrate similar to using a specific muscle and you can "force them back" so they can't find you. Just imagining the growing frustrations of a yandere who has to wait until you fall asleep to even make progress on your actual location because otherwise it's, them summoning your string for about .5 seconds before you notice and shut that shit off immediately, like two people on opposite ends of the room both toggling switches for the same light

But anyways, back to the alternative appearance strings, could you then imagine a scenario where, your yandere has their string appear and after a certain length, it changes colors for the rest of the strand, signifying your string and your own well-being, and the color immediately signifies something incredibly serious and worrying to them that immediately has them speeding to your side to check on you even if they've never met you before, regardless of if it's a couple blocks over or if they have to follow that string across the world. And then you can pair that with the "string blocking" idea and you have an extremely frantic yandere who is freaking out, "my soulmate is in trouble, why won't they let me come help them?! This is why they need me!!!" Amd they KNOW you are deliberately holding them off so, whatever aspects from that, whether it's a sadistic yandere who is amused by your spunk, or a nurturing yandere who automatically takes this as affirmation that you're just a sweet nervous little bean who needs their guidance, look at you being so scared of your own soulmate you silly little goose--

I only have two alternative colors, technically three different ideas total, but, I considered the idea of someone's string slowly turning white and becoming more visibly frayed if someone is seriously ill and or dying, eventually snapping and disappearing upon true death, and I thought it would be interesting if this "physical health symptom" also manifested for suicidal thoughts and suicidal ideation. Your yandere has your half of the string appear connected to theirs and they IMMEDIATELY know you're in trouble and they come to find you at all costs and you're... so depressed you can't even be excited to meet them and may even still want to die and just tell them to go away. Your yandere all but kicks down your door, "honey I'm here and I'm ready to love you!

Continuing from that last point, the other idea I'm really growing attached to that is probably my favorite is the idea of the BLUE string of fate: a string that appears on someone who is currently not within the right mental state to be in love or needs some sort of help or time to heal from a trauma before they are ready. Your other half tries to summon their string? The other end of it cuts off mid-air and hangs off their hand, leading nowhere, useless, unable to be followed, only a couple inches of blue their only hint if they even have a soulmate at all, but it can't lead them to you, driving them crazy who you are and where you are

I also considered the idea for alternate colors if two people are soulmates but they have, shall we say, an alternative dynamic? Like you could also technically use the blue string (although i personally think green or elsewise for this example would work better) for like, two aromantic people who are platonic soulmates or that have some incredibly strong nonromantic nonsexual love for someone? Or if you had, say, an aroace or just aro person and their soulmate was an allosexual of some kind. Idk it just sounds intriguing to play around with the concepts since you know, there's more than just romantic and platonic love and it can be an extremely nuanced feeling and love also doesn't inherently translate into sexual desires as another aspect and in this essay I will--

Either way, I feel like once I interact with certain tropes for another years, I wanna start throwing some seasonings in there. Spice up this bitch and saute it. I'm out here giving ABO a broader range of vocalizations to the point Omega can make clicking "distress call" noises to signal for help when trapped or injured. I'm over here "what if scenting could be done with any physical touch and the nature of the scent can be intentionally controlled to convey certain feelings so your yandere Alpha could give you a friendly shoulder pat and suddenly you're walking around with Don't Touch My Mate Or I'll Fucking Kill You scent all over you and you have no idea"

I just. Final thing. Can you imagine being in the same room as your yandere and, THEY KNOW they feel some sort of attraction to you they can't explain, but you dont really talk or make any effort to interact with them, and one day you overhear your yandere talking about how they don't have a soulmate yet and they summon their string and half of it is blue and here you are, subtly sneaking out of the room, staring down at your own cobalt thread and wondering, "am I.... THEIR...?"and deciding to intentionally keep it a secret, but eventually you two grow close enough or, someone says something to you that opens your heart and let's you love yourself enough that, a tiny voice inside of you is like "yeah... I WOULD like a partner to spend time and laugh with, i want to koge and im ready to take the risk" and your yandere literally watches your string, and by extension the string on the other end of theirs, completely change colors and finally fully connect, so then you have the slow burn, kind of one sided pining that absolutely explodes in intensity once your yandere finds out it was you all along

Just might be a couple of fun concepts to play around with in the future. You guys know I love drama...

#yandere x reader #sinprompts #and YES i AM thinking about Alastor shut up shut up shut up

[s0apmactav1sh]

Its been a hot minute friends. I am currently going through a shitty ass time but here have me waffling about my fic im trying to write.

(This isnt an update, i just need to qrite something before i disappear for a bit over shit thats happening)

Crawler, the nickname given to you by the 141 after they got used to you casually crawling around the ceiling so it just came naturally to them to start teasing you with the nickname whenever the found you having a fit and giving out about the recruits while sitting upside down on the roof.

"Ya alright there crawler?" With how usually it was to find you in the prediment you were in right now it was no secret you didnt like the recruits you dealt with on the daily "No! How do they even survive on missions. My gods-" Cue Gaz listening for an entire hour as you ramble on about every mistake made by each individule recruit, names given and all. Once you stop your out of breathe and glaring at gaz because of the stupid grin hes been giving you. "What are you smiling at?" "You."

Spiderman kisses. No matter what no matter where. Could be in a random hallway, an office the debriefing room or any of there rooms at this point with how much time you spend with them. Soaps always the one looking for them no matter if you agrue that your nothing like a spider and he is being silly. But still you give in to the puppy eyes the werewolf man gives you. Your quite the sucker for them.

"No way am I hanging upside down because you want a kiss!" The way soaps ears droop and his tail lessens in wagging has you feeling guilty but what truly sticks it to you is the puppy dog eyes he now has to try convince you. Lips so prettily pouted and everything and who are you to deny that face. Even if you huff and groan as you geting yourself situated and crouched on the ceiling. So he can kiss you like in the spiderman movies. And as soon as its over Soaps rushing off to gaz to bloat over what you did.

Ghost somehow being the one to discover the ear bursting screech you let out when anyones hand even remotely brushes off your tail. He didnt even mean to purposely do it and the wraith was so thankful he was already dead bc the screech you had let out when his fingers lightly touched off the tip was enough to have him wincing and covering his ears to protect them.

It was a pure accident. He didnt even realise he had come in contact with your tail until you let out a horrifyingly loud screech that had him covering his ears. "Jesus. What on gods green earth was that. Are you some sort of banshee aswell." Before he can even get an answer out of you, your gone having bolted for the door as soon as that sound left your lips. What an awkward interaction that leaves you both walking on eggshells around each other.

Price deciding with all the time youve been around and the fact that his boys seem to trust you he adds you to his horde. But in a way that you dont realise that you apart of it. It starts off with him patting your back after missions amd saying goodjob, even if you were just look out. Then it moves on to him giving you random things, youve been eyeing up a new pair of gloves? Hes bought them and left them outside your door the next morning before you woke up. Its not until he leaves one of his scales on top of your desk that your realise what was happen but still you kinda oblivious so you just pocket the scale and run your fingers over it for good luck before every mission.

Ever since the others had become more comfortable and accepting with you on the team Price had bene thinking of making you a part of his horde. You'd be just like his boys, the centerpiece the thing he cared about the most. So whenever he saw your dule eyes light up at the sight of new gloves or a weapon he knew the way of winning you over was sneakily gifting you little presents. Without your gruad up so much it was easier to tell that you were a bit oblivious. Certain signs and things not processing in your mind. So when he leaves the scale down hes not sure if youll even see it but sure enough he manages to walk past your room, stopping when he see you slip the scale into the pocket of your gear before walking away with a goofy smile on his face. You may not know that your now his, but hey you will soon enough when the rest of the boys give you something of significance to them.

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Silly rambles. Ok ima go take my meds and cry myself to sleep I might bring back king!price at like 4 am tonight.

#fjords rambles #call of duty #the things i do instead of sleeping #wheres my meds #im off my meds again #ive gotten 2 hours of sleep this week #im a yapper #eepy fjord #my brain is fried

[monsterfuckerconfessions]

I want to combine to things. I want to be knotted by a massive werewolf. Twist is I want it to be the ghost of an Alpha Werewolf. I want to be randomly working in the kitchen or taking a nap amd randomly feel the big paws gently touch me. It starts out slow at first, minor hair fluffs like a breeze, the feeling of something down my arm. Eventually it moves to sleeping feeling the bed dip but no one's there. After that they get more adventurous. The minor hair fluffs turn into full on petting. Going out side and see absolutely massive paw prints in the snow. Feeling the bed dip but instead of disappearing it gets closer until I feel it wrap around and pulled back into the feeling of thick fur. After that I get home from work and hear low growls before my clothes are pulled off from an unseen force. The unspoken rule of an alphas pup shouldn't be in clothes. Ever since the thick leather collar was laying the pillow there's always been unspoken rules. No clothes, eat plenty. It was a hard lesson learned when I refused to sleep and the TV exploded followed by and unseen force lifting me up and carrying me to the room. The surprise weight laying on top of me somehow passing warmth to me pulling me to sleep. The best was coming from the leather night smelling of another guy. The unseen brute paws immediately pulling me to the room and lifting my legs before feeling the thick tongue push into my hole and work me open before feeling the bed dip and feeling the massive wolf cock bury itself in and pound my hole. Lightning crashing outside, the flashes causing his unseen massive dark furry body to be seen right before he drives his knot in dragging us both over the edge as my stomach gurgles and bloats up. Feeling a paw cup it as he gently pulls out and pulls me to him his scent washing over me as we fall asleep together.

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#monsterfucker confessions

[pretty-boy-baby-girl]

PLEASE CONSIDER FOR ME:

Half the BAU are hard of hearing after all the explosions they've gotten caught in. Reid, Garcia, Prentiss, and Hotch are all autistic and occasionally go non-verbal. They all know and use ASL frequently. JJ and Garcia are the only two without much hearing loss and often translate what others are saying for their teammates. JJ signs in all her press releases/media appearances. Everyone keeps noise-cancelling headphones, aac books, and a few different things they know are comfort/regulatory items for their teammates in their go bags. The plane is stocked with weighted blankets and sensory friendly snacks at all times. After especially long amd/or hard cases, they all stay at Rossi's house for a few nights and eventually, they all kinda just end up with their own rooms there even if they almost always end up the living room to cuddle. (Rossi pretends to be annoyed but they all know that he actually loves to have them there.) Rossi often comes home to find one or more of his teammates just hanging out in his house even though he could swear that he never gave any of them a key. (They'll often come to his house if they're having a bad day. The most frequent perpetrators of this are Reid and Prentiss. Spencer picks the locks and Emily jimmies her way in through a window. Garcia made a copy of his key the one time he asked her to water his plants while they were away on a case, Morgan kept breaking the door down until Rossi started leaving random doors unlocked for him and a note with which door was unlocked for him that day under a rock by the front door after having to replace said door four times, Hotch does actually have a key that Dave gave him, but more often than not he'll just knock and then wait patiently on the porch swing for Rossi to get home and let him in even though Rossi always insists 'you have a key, Aaron, you know you're more than welcome to use it and just come in', JJ usually calls first and he'll tell her whatever door he'd left unlocked In Case of Morgan, and you may be wondering, why doesn't he just give all of them keys after this happens a few times? And to that I say, what, and deprive them of their fun? Come on.)

When they stay at Rossi's house after a long/hard case, JJ calls Will as soon as they're on the ground and he meets them there with the boys. Hotch calls his sister (or whoever he's got watching Jack) and she'll meet then there with Jack. Rossi cooks them all dinner and once everyone else has gone to bed, he sits in the living room, sipping on a glass of wine (or scotch, depending on the case), and waits. One by one, the others shuffle into the living room.

Reid is usually first, trudging into the room rubbing his eyes (its adorable, but dont tell anyone Rossi thinks that, he has an image to maintain) and he'll curl up impossibly small on the couch next to Rossi and put his head in the older man's lap. Rossi will run his hands through Spencer's hair and hum quietly. Garcia comes next, wrapped in a long, silky robe that billows as she moves because it's dramatic and she loves it, and she'll slip onto the other end of the couch to lay her head on the arm as Reid stretched out just enough to brush the soles of his feet against her thigh. Then comes Morgan quickly after his baby girl and pretty boy have disappeared, and he'll have a blanket wrapped around his shoulders as he drags an already inflated air mattress behind him that he drops in front of the couch. Reid drips a hand off the edge to brush against his shoulder and Garcia stretches out her leg until she can nudge his with her toes. Prentiss comes trudging in next with JJ hanging sleepily off her and Will right behind them with the boys on his hips. Will settles with the boys on the love seat and JJ and Prentiss curl up on the floor at his feet. Hotch is next with Jack asleep on his shoulder and he settles into the chair beside Rossi with Jack on his chest. By this time, Rossi has finished his wine and he reaches out to clasp Hotch's hand in his own and they fall asleep like that, surrounded by their family and taking comfort in the fact thay everyone is there.

This got a little bit away from me. Oops.

#criminal minds #spencer reid #aaron hotchner #david rossi #penelope garcia #derek morgan #jennifer jareau #emily prentiss #william lamontagne jr #im not gonna tag the kids bc theyre not really in this and i dont wanna clog their tags #criminal minds headcanons #dean talks #dean's headcanons #uh enjoy ig #sorry for neglecting this blog for like #a year?????? it Will happen again unfortunately

[of-mutts-and-men]

I want to combine to things. I want to be knotted by a massive werewolf. Twist is I want it to be the ghost of an Alpha Werewolf. I want to be randomly working in the kitchen or taking a nap amd randomly feel the big paws gently touch me. It starts out slow at first, minor hair fluffs like a breeze, the feeling of something down my arm. Eventually it moves to sleeping feeling the bed dip but no one's there. After that they get more adventurous. The minor hair fluffs turn into full on petting. Going out side and see absolutely massive paw prints in the snow. Feeling the bed dip but instead of disappearing it gets closer until I feel it wrap around and pulled back into the feeling of thick fur. After that I get home from work and hear low growls before my clothes are pulled off from an unseen force. The unspoken rule of an alphas pup shouldn't be in clothes. Ever since the thick leather collar was laying the pillow there's always been unspoken rules. No clothes, eat plenty. It was a hard lesson learned when I refused to sleep and the TV exploded followed by and unseen force lifting me up and carrying me to the room. The surprise weight laying on top of me somehow passing warmth to me pulling me to sleep. The best was coming from the leather night smelling of another guy. The unseen brute paws immediately pulling me to the room and lifting my legs before feeling the thick tongue push into my hole and work me open before feeling the bed dip and feeling the massive wolf cock bury itself in and pound my hole. Lightning crashing outside, the flashes causing his unseen massive dark furry body to be seen right before he drives his knot in dragging us both over the edge as my stomach gurgles and bloats up. Feeling a paw cup it as he gently pulls out and pulls me to him his scent washing over me as we fall asleep together.

I’ve been having some writing block ya’ll are keeping my blog active rn lol.

#hornyramble #anon chit chat #very nice

[xshiny]

König x gn!reader prt 2

In honor of my birthday, I decided to finally make a part two!

Sitting in your seat, the plane takes off. Berlin, Germany, here I come.

You made your decision of leaving America, and head for Germany. Something new, yes, but also quite the adventure.

After long hours, you exit the airport and make it to your hotel. Meliá is a very nice and expensive looking building. Mitte, the "center" of Berlin is said to be the nicest spot to be in while visiting Germany. And well, it's true.

You sigh, plopping down onto your bed once you get into your room. Long day today, even longer tomorrow. You close your eyes, settling down for a nap, and let the calmness in the room lull you to sleep.

When you wake up, it's late outside, and the streets are busy full of pedestrians and drivers. Kind of seems like downtown Chicago, doesn't it? Reminds me of home. You smile, and change into street clothes, heading out the building and onto the sidewalks like a good tourist you are.

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"Where did you say to meet up?"

You're blowdrying your wet hair, getting ready for the long and eventful day. Right now you're talking to the person who sent you the letter. "The Messenger", as he likes to call himself, says to meet up at the Cafe Cinema.

And that's where you're heading. The Cafe Cinema. What a gorgeous place to eat at! It's unbelievable how beautiful Germany can be, compared to the crazy organized America. As you stand outside waiting, you feel a tap on your shoulder.

Behind you is a nice young looking Korean dude, who wore sunglasses and had a small tiger patch on his sling bag. "Can I help you?" You ask, and the Korean guy just laughs.

"I think I can help you" he chuckled, amd held his hand out for a handshake. "Kim Hongjin- but you can call me Horangi" the Korean guy introduced himself with a warm smile. You shake his hand back.

"Y/n L/n. Although I'm sure you already knew that" you joked, and Horangi gestured you go follow him. "Come, I have a reservation for the two of us- there is much to explain" he cheerfully said, disappearing inside the cafe. You quickly followed behind.

You and horangi talk about childhood, what teen life was like, how you feel about adulthood. Then the conversation went into marriage and how things were gonna work. The wedding location? Kept a secret, orders by the king. And of course, some paperwork.

After the meal with your attendant, he drives you to the palace. Yes, a whole f*cking palace. Almost feels like as if you were the queen, but not like Queen Elizabeth of England, but a soon to be queen of Germany. Who knew König was part of a royalty life?

Inside, you were met by lovely maidens and butlers, and a beautiful chandelier hanging in the middle. Some stairs that lead to a balcony, and large windows that let sunlight through. Suddenly, you see someone coming your way.

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A/n: I WILL MAKE A PART THREE I JUS RAN OUT OF ROOM

Also thanks to those who asked to be on my taglist!!

@psycho-lilium @notyoursweetcat

Which..isnt much, but that's okay. Sorry I left you on another cliff hanger 😅😅 ASK ME IF YOU WANT TO BE ON THE TAGLIST.

Happy birthday to me!!

#konig mw2 #konig cod #konig x you #konig x reader #cod konig #könig x reader #könig x male reader

[spoodersrus]

Will they address the rain fight

after vol 2 when i wasn't sure about byler actually happening, i didnt think the rain fight would ever be addressed. but now that i'm certain of byler endgame its SO weird when rewatching to know that they never talk about this heartbreaking sequence between two of the main characters.

like everything else in the show gets addressed and works towards being resolved, so having that particular fight not have any concequences besides will destroying castle byers is just like oh yeah duh, this is a storyline that's being dragged (drug?) out until the finale. there was so much weight to those scenes, and then they just... dissolved into thin air.

^^^ like in case you forgot, mike came to find will at the obliterated castle byers in the rain at the tail end of his breakdown. he saw. he was literally chasing will down to patch their relationship and talk through what happened. but they never did. that's how the episode ends for them. at castle byers in the rain. the next time we see them together is the next episode when the whole gang is in mikes basement talking about wills neck tingles.

mike now looks dim amd remorseful when he looks at will.

you can totally argue that his s4 bedroom apology about feeling like he lost will, or that his "we had a fight you cant come back from" talk was him using el like will did, but the rain fight by no means has been directly addressed, and whether you think it was about underlying romantic feelings OR was strictly about the party/DnD, the emotional and visual intensity it was filmed with says that it was a big deal. which means to never address the ramifications would be bad writing.

you may argue that it doesn't need to be addressed. they got past it, they moved on, who cares. but given the not fully explained tension and weirdness between mike and will early s4, and the fact that the duffers said s5 would be about wills coming of age... which the rain fight was directly about...

yeah we have not heard the last about that episode. the destruction of castle byers is bound to come up when his disappearance becomes the topic, and mike is gonna get the rammys thrown right in his face :) that boy will not escape facing his darkness head on.

#byler #they forgot about the rammys bro #mike wheeler #will byers #the rain fight #st5 predictions #st5 #stranger things theories #cleradin

[squishosaur]

TWST X FNAF AU PLOT DUMP BEFORE I FORGET ALL MY IDEAS OKAY:

tw for canon typical fnaf stuff ✌️😐

mrs. rosehearts & dr. shroud (idia's mother) are a scientist working on regenrative medicine and a robotics engineer respectively. they meet at a conference for women in STEM and bond over their shared interest in furthering the medicinal field via robotics. they become partners in developing fully mobile, free-roaming animatronics that are able to detect human emotions and help people who are suffering (and whose parts should be able to replace any part of an actual human body).

to test these robots, they decide they should be able to work with kids (as they both have young children anyways, so they do have test subjects). they open a pizzeria where they can work on their project and see how they interact with humans.

at the same time, their kids, idia, ortho, and riddle, all catch glimpses of their work. idia and ortho fall in love with the robots as their mother explains her dream of helping people with them. in riddle's case, he sees the skeleton-esque exposed wires and horrific eyes that always seem to watch him from his mother's desk with no explanation to what they're for. he's afraid of them.

riddle learns to live in unquestioning fear. he obeys his mother and studies what she tells him to... completely neglecting and avoiding things she says he'd never understand. contrasting to this, idia grows to be an ambitious inventor in his own right, impressing his family and peers alike with his coding and inventing skills. ortho often asks him to build toys for him; idia obliges.

things are going relatively well for a while when tragedy strikes the pizzeria. one day, in an attempt to help him get over his fear of the robots, riddle's friend, che'nya, goes over to an animatronic that was in sleep mode and sticks his head in its mouth to prove it was safe. unfortunately, the sudden movement caused the animatronic to "wake" and accidentally kill him. (riddle goes on to describe this scene as being similar to the cheshire cat's head disappearing amd reappearing without its body in his journal).

after the incident, riddle holes himself up in his room and refuses to go to school, feeling guilty for what happened. mrs. rosehearts refuses to believe that her perfect son "doesn't function properly" AND that her life's work has to be put on hold due to a fault in the programming. she blames her partner and, in a fury, she drives to the (now closed down) pizzeria in an attempt to meet with her to give her a piece of her mind. blinded by rage, she speeds down the road and doesn't notice a child, trey, crossing the street. she hits him and, in a frenzy, takes and stuffs his body into an animatronic.

she realizes that the animatronic trey is inside moves on its own and decides that there IS a way to continue her research. via medical malpractice, she reaps the souls of 4 other kids and gets them to haunt other animatronics, effectively preserving their souls despite their bodies dying. (somewhere around here, riddle's parents split up because of how absorbed his mother gets into her work.)

mrs. rosehearts may have gotten her experiments back, but her son is still irreparably broken and she wants revenge on the shroud family, who she blames for the entire incident. she meets with them at their house under the guise of wanting to voice her concerns with the malfunctioning animatronics and how to fix them/the future of their company. while she's there, she meets idia and asks him about his inventions. he shows her his robots and how he coded them. while he is distracted, she edits the code and gets the robots to attack ortho and make it look like a malfunction. ortho is gravely injured and dies at the hospital (the one she works at. nothing suspicious there. dw about it 😐😐)

idia shuts himself away the same way riddle has. he makes prototypes in order to try and rebuild ortho. mrs. rosehearts anonymously reaches out and manipulates him into working for her to build robots in exchange for a way to "fix ortho." at the same time, she monitors riddle through his stuffed animals and keeps him inside with fearmongering.

with idia's help, she reestablishes the pizzeria and collects remnant in her lab. she hires a nightguard, ruggie, who notices something weird about the animatronics. he dips after a week, citing "you're doing some danny phantom shit to me" as the reason.

riddle moves out after turning 18. also transitions at some point because transfem riddle is real always. she finds ruggie as someone asking for a roommate online and they seem to click well enough. riddle asks ruggie about jobs and he offhandedly mentions that being a nightguard was the worst possible option. riddle is curious and ruggie explains the robots seemingly being programmed to kill. hearing this, riddle begins to think that che'nya's death wasn't an accident and she is determined to get a job to investigate. ruggie begs her not to, but ends up getting roped in too.

under the alias rosaria hart, riddle gets a job as a nightguard with ruggie. they explore the premises every night, but as they get closer to understanding the mystery, the building gets more dangerous and they see a new animatronic roaming around, unfazed by their deterrents, that wants them dead. at the same time, the puppet (ortho) mistakes riddle for her mother and keeps trying to kill her too. they manage to unmask the murderous animatronic as mrs. rosehearts herself and get her to confess to the murders of the children, which causes the animatronics to close in on her before the springlocks in her suit fail and she (nearly) dies. riddle and ruggie escape, but not before the animatronics try to rip ruggie's face off.

riddle then goes back to her childhood home to clear out her things and finds her mother's research open, talking about remnant and how she was harvesting it. shocked by this, riddle goes to her mother's lab to destroy it and set the souls free.

when she gets there, she begins hearing che'nya. his voice guides her safely through the rooms of the other animatronics until she gets to the scooping room. suddenly, his demeanor changes and he tells her that her mother is still alive and it isn't over yet.

riddle then gets scooped and stumbles back to ruggie and explains what happened. they decide together that they need to find a way to end it all. they go back to all of the previous locations and burn them down, saving the one where mrs. rosehearts is springlocked for last.

hearing that all of his inventions were being destroyed, idia rushes to the final location to salvage what he can. here, he finds mrs. rosehearts and she offers him a hard drive on which she has uploaded her digital consciousness so that she can get him to continue her research, promising that it will give him the final piece of information left save ortho. as he reaches out towards her, riddle bursts in through the doors and tells them that this has to stop. she explains to idia how it works and that he's been manipulated into helping kill children with his inventions. she also convinces him that the real ortho's soul deserved to finally be put to rest, not jammed into a robotic body. idia agrees and, together, they set the old building ablaze, ending the franchise forever, but not before the puppet tells idia goodbye.

afterwards, idia creates the first fully conscious, learning artificial assistant (who he does build in ortho's image), riddle and ruggie recieve actual medical care, the old buildings are torn down, and riddle's childhood home goes up for sale and is bought by an enthusiastic young realtor and entrepreneur, azul, who is all too intrigued by the research he finds when clearing it out...

#OUGH I DIDN'T TALK ABLUT THE ANIMATRONICS EBOUGH START OVER... #uh i meant to only spend like 10 minutes on this and edit it. but it was a few hours actually so i'm not going to fix it atthis point #twst au #chatter #oough i do have to have hc names for the parents now. bleeeh #um maybe will edit to fix any logical errors later. this was mostly written at 10-11 last night 😐😐😐 & at 1 am after finishing the movie

[tohrules]

10 more Harrison head cannons

1.he always seems to be able to perfectly predict the weather for the day so nerris amd Preston will ask him of it's a good day for something.

2.harrison is amazing at giving gifts because he's used to buying friends without the money to do so. He makes a homemade gift for all the campers and gives them to them at random points without saying who it's from. Neil has gotten more than the others.

3.harrison has written at least 10 apology letters to max for making him throw up stuffed animals and magic stuff but he can't phrase it right. Eventually he just hands max a box with oragmi cranes in it says for making you throw up all that stuff and walks away. Max is very confused by the thousand tiny cranes.

4.harrison is obsessed with mythology and can quote and correct anyone on any Greek roman Norse or Egyptian myth

5.harrison is prone to panic attacks but he's learned how to dissociate because of bully's in the past making fun of him for having a panic attack.

6. Both of Harrison's parents work and right after his brother disappeared they started taking more shifts to "get more money for the family" when really they just didn't want to be by harrison.

7.harrison actually did make his brother disappear. It happened a year before he went to camble to try and fix it. Before that they tried a few different more religions routs but gave up on that until they saw the magic camp pamphlet and decided to send him there.

8.harrison is autistic and struggles to read social cues from others often leading to him coming off as rude unless he really tries to be nice.

9.harrison loves romance books of any kind. However he spent 2 weeks yelling at Preston about Romeo and Juliet calling it idiotic because they both could of lived happily ever after if just one person had a brain.

10. When scared Harrison will stat to pull away from everyone if he is the only one freaking out but the second someone else is freaking out Harrison puts all his effort into comforting and distracting them from their fear.

(extra one as a treat) 11. Harrison has phycology as a special interest and will randomly say things that relate to the phycology of another camper and pretend he is just spouting cool facts

#camp camp harrison #cc harrison #cc fandom #cc neil #cc max #cc preston #cc nerris #camp camp neil #camp campbell #camp camp nerris #camp camp max #camp camp preston #camp camp fandom #harrison camp camp #harrison x neil #harrineil #harrison/neil

[aki-draws-things]

For the sake of me writing more and more and MORE angst. 🙂🙂 I present you the fic I will most likely NEVER write because this wip just caused me anxiety... 😂 No, honestly.. If anyone wants to take this plot Tribble for themselves amd go ahead and make the most painfully heartbreaking thing ever, be my guest. I'd read it, but not sure I'll ever write more than little wips...

Enjoy...

(@miii-chaaan i said I was writing pain... I wrote pain. That's perhaps a little too much pain.)

Married Icemav, but at one point Mav is deadly sure his husband is cheating, disappearing for days, being unusually silent, not telling him where he goes, who he sees, only answering as "it's classified" over and over. He never doubted him, not like that, but now he does and damn, that hurts so much.

So he throws himself into tests and flying and everything to keep his mind away from that as long as possible.

Things just keep getting worse, though, ice receives calls at any given hour, he leaves in the dead of the night without explanation, throwing clothes on so fast, hell, even half tripping over the chair, waking Mav up. He's tempted of following, he wants to know, he wants to understand what ended wrong between them, making Ice take such a decision of cheating so blatantly. But he doesn't, because he still wants to trust him, somehow. Because something in the back of his mind tells him that Ice still loves him, and he must have valid reasons for acting that way.

Besides, Ice still is his guardian angel, keeping him out of bigger and bigger troubles with other admirals, so he must still love his husband, right?

Until he's called back at top gun, and Ice is not answering a single text he sent for a couple of days on a row, and now Mav is worried. Did something happen to him? Is he sick? Or just so damn busy? So busy not to text him? Not even a little good morning? Or goodnight? Nothing?

Well, Ice shows up at top gun too, in full uniform, but with disheveled hair and red eyes, like he spent the whole flight there crying his eyes out and just barely managed to stop. It's a sight Mav absolutely hates as he runs up to him, checks him all over, hands brushing over his face and cheeks and the dam just breaks again, and they both slid on the tarmac in front of the little daggers, and a shocked Mav too. But Ice, oh, he just can't stop sobbing so hard, so loud, so fucking desperate.

"how? How did you do it, Pete?" Mav can hear between the sobs, and he'd be damned if that doesn't break his heart despite not understanding. "when Carole passed?"

What? What about her? Ice knew well how he made it after, he was there, he stood at his side, he held him as he cried, as he lost the one who was like a sister to him. Ice knew, why was he asking now? "when goose--"

He chokes on his words, trembles, breaks into a louder sob and maybe, maybe Mav understands now, not completely, not everything, just a little little bit. But he has no answers for him, all he can do is kneel there and hold his admiral so tight, so close, until he will be ready to tell him.

At the funeral ice can't get out a single word, he should give a speech, as the higher rank between them, as the best friend. He should be the one saying a couple of words to remember Slider because he was his RIO, and they've been glued to each other since forever. But he can't.

Mav calls him the best RIO he ever flew with after Goose. One who deserved the world. The sky. Everything. One who stayed by Ice's side through everything, who looked at him with so much pride that made him, Ice husband, feel jealous. Mav is, in the end, the first to punch the wings on the coffin, even though they never called each other friends, it was left unspoken, but it was real. A pilot and his RIO, like ice and Slider. Like him and Goose.

Ice still doesn't tell him everything, just that he was there, holding his hand as life slipped away, further and further, like Mav did with Carole, just the same. And he's sorry, for not telling him, for keeping it a secret, but that's what Ron asked him to, not wanting Mav to know, because it would be too painful for him. Too much.

There's a will left, nothing official, a letter, old-fashioned, that gets delivered to Mav a couple days later, from Slider, in a crooked handwriting, trembling, and damn, it's almost painful to read it too.

"make it alright." it says, and Mav knows he's talking about Rooster, still looking out for him, still being who baby Goose called Uncle Sli. "once more, I leave my pilot in your care, he'll need you, more than ever."

But he needed you too, Ron. Mav finds himself thinking as he reads through.

"be good to him, understand him. Stay with him when he'll try to push you away, he will, I know that stubborn cat our Admiral is. Fly with him. Fly him to the sky. And when night comes show him the way back home."

He knew those words, Mav thought, holding the letter close to his chest. He nodded to the empty room, like answering a silent plea.

"I wish we had more time, Slide..."

He muttered before reading the final lines and break into a choked laughter.

"wish we had more time, Pete. It had been a honor flying with you. Until next time."

#Character death #Top gun fanfic idea #Icemav #ron slider kerner #Tom iceman kazansky #pete maverick mitchell #Off screen mention of cancer #But it's not ice. Ice is well and alive and a bit broken now #Implied slider Mav friendship. They just never said it aloud #And slide didn't want to have him sad too so he asked ice to keep it a secret #And Mav misunderstand everything. For a little at least #That wip is a free plot Tribble. Take it if you wish #Top gun angst #Aki writes

[just-my-type-x]

Can you write something for Colby using Here We Go Again by Demi Lovato? I recently saw an old video on tiktok of him vibing to that song and it’s had me hooked on it ever since

Another Pretty Lie

Angst

"Colby, it's so nice to see you!", a blonde girl hugs him tightly as he, Sam, Kat, Stas and i walk into the big house. "You guys, too", she smiles a little too fake for my liking and i only glare at her, passing her by and grabbing Stas' arm, walking like and old fashioned couple

"That's why we broke up", i tell Stas and she chuckles

"Because he hugs girls?", i laugh a little bit too loud for the joke, but she joins me as well

"No, the fuck, because every party we were invited to was one of his ex fling's. I was so fed up at some point."

"i bet it fell really heavy on you"

I nod and look for a big enough space to host the whole group, since we don't really know anyone at the party. I'm also not such a social butterfly and I'm definitely not becoming one with drunk people who look underage.

I sit on the couch, Colby next to me, Sam and Kat right next to Colby and Stas and Nate take the chairs in front of us. In the middle we have a coffee table and we're quick to put our glasses on it. Colby puts and arm behind me, on the back of the couch. I look at him, raising one eyebrow. He is already looking at me and can't help it but chuckle, his beautiful smile showing his perfectly white teeth. Thanks to his whitening kit. I roll my eyes.

"Don't play that card with me, Brock. I'm so over this shit"

"What shit?"

"Eyeing my soul and then smiling at me, like i would fall into your arms and fall in love with you", i grab my drink

"You did once, would it be that bad if it happened again?", he takes away his arm amd intertwines his fingers on his lap, watching me sip from the cup. I almost choke because of his constant stare.

"Well, we happened 6 months ago, i don't feel like getting back into the feelings before our break up. You're bad news for me", i shrug my shoulders like it's nothing, but deep down i know that it only takes one right word from him and my whole mask just disappears. Colby looks at me a second too much, shaking his head in disagreement. "I'm sorry you don't feel that way, but your actions speak louder. We're here and you fucked her last week.", his head snaps back at me

"How the hell do you know that?"

"Oh you didn't hear her brag about that? She told five people only while you were staring at me", i take another sip, a massive headache appearing because of the mix of anger, well hidden sadness and Colby.

"Oh, great", he puts his hands on his face. "Of course she did"

"Mhm"

"Hey, do you mind if i take Colby for a drink? Or are you two a thing?", another girl than our host comes to us and i feel the stares of our friends on us. I chuckle

"Babe, if we were together, we would be at his place, fucking. Suit yourself with this pretty boy", i tap Colby on the leg and i get up from the couch before doing something regrettable. "Where's the bathroom?", i stop a couple who's making out. They don't bother to stop, but the guy shows me with his pointing finger and mumbles an upstairs and on the right. I thank them and leave with a disgusted look on my face. I open the bathroom door and lock it after me. I look in the mirror and take a few deep breaths. Nothing happened, but it's just.. I just can't handle this situation right now. I try my best to hold my head high and not engage in any other conversation with Colby than what's necessary because i know it'll affect me. And here we are, girls jumping on him like the usual. My head falls between my shoulders and i shake it. We're better off, i whisper to myself. Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. "Occupied"

"The hell it is, open the door, y/n", Colby's deep voice almost shakes the door. I roll my eyes at his command, but i don't want to pay for this girl's anything that Colby might break. He gets inside and closes the door with a bang, but locks it after. "What the hell was that downstairs? You handled me to her"

"And why are you mad about it? It's not like we're together", i sit on the bathtub and look up at him. Colby's fuming and it amuses me.

"Why is it funny?"

"Because. You don't look like the type to be mad about being wanted by girls", i sigh

"Do you even know me?", he looks hurt, but i roll my eyes at him

"Bro, when we broke up you told me that you like this attention you receive because it makes you feel important. Is that what you're supposed to say when you're in a relationship?", i raise my voice to cover the loud bass and i get up from the tub to face Colby while speaking to him.

"First, don't call me bro. Second, I'm sorry i was a dickhead, i just started getting back into partying after a long time and i had no idea it would have such an impact on me. I never wanted us to break up, but you made a clear decision when you left, messing up my whole room", Colby throws his arms around and i cross my arms at my chest

"First, it was our room and second, what pissed me off the most is that you barely made it in time for our dates or appointments, yet for a party you would be there an hour earlier 'to catch up' with whoever was hosting the party. I learned afterwards who you were catching up with ", i frown at him, but my voice cracks and i look away from him." Did you cheat on me while catching up?"

With no warning, Colby pins me against the wall, arms above my head and his face too close to mine, our noses touching. We breath heavily and i wish to push him away, but can't. My body is numb and i wish for this moment to be long enough.

"Take back that question, right now.", his deep voice sends shivers on the back of my neck, but i shake my head.

"Please answer me", i gulp

"I loved you like crazy, i never did that y/n", his hot breath brushes over my lips. I lick them because of how nervous i am and i catch Colby's attention, who immediately looks down at them. He licks his own lips, sighing. "I want to kiss you"

"Colby.. You know it's not gonna end there. It never does". Before actually calling it quits for good, Colby and i used to have fun with each other, mostly because it became a habit that we hardly let go of. I'm sick of this merry-go-round with him.

"And let's not end it there. Let's try one more time.", he pleases and i look at his lips, plump and reddish. I look at him, his eyes already on mine.

"It was hard getting over you.", he let's go of my arms, but holds me by the waist. I inhale sharply. "And as you can see, you still make me nervous", he gives me a quick smile, but concentrates to what i want to say. "But i never really got over you fully. I tried. I'm still trying, and whenever i feel like i succeeded, you come to me and kiss my cheek, hug me in a certain way, look at me like you looked at me when we were dating and that pisses me off like crazy. I want you back, Colby, but you're not good for me"

Colby let's his arms fall off my hips and i feel sick in my stomach. I miss him so much.

"if you really believe that, ok, I'll keep my distance. If it makes any difference, i never stopped thinking about you. And thought of ways to get you back. I'll see you downstairs", he turns his back to me and walks to unlock the door.

"You know what, fuck it", i say and walk towards Colby to stop him from exiting the bathroom. He turns around, sadness written all over his face, but surprised enough to wait for what i have ti say. "I'm selfish right now, but as much as i hate going back and forth with you, i can't let anyone else have what we had.", a sad smile appears on his face

"Can i prove to you that I'm what you need? I hate hearing that you don't receive what you deserve and i hate it because it's me were talking about. I want you to receive the world", Colby holds my face in his hands and i grab him by the wrists, smiling at him.

"I heard that if you kiss me right now and leave this shitty place, i'll let you change my mimd.", he kisses me instantly, our lips moving in sync, my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer and closer. His hands run down my body, touching every curve like he wanted to remember what it felt like. "I can't let go of you, no matter what. I keep coming back to you. I don't know what you've done to me, but I'm hooked."

#colby brock #colby brock imagine #colby brock smut #sam and colby

[redheadbigshoes]

Hey this is gonna be a long ask but I am In The Struggles

I've been questioning myself for a long time and sometimes feel like maybe I relate to the "you're not attracted to men, you just think they're attractive" phenom and as silly as it is, it makes me really upset to think abt losing the feeling of being appreciated and cared for and cherished that I'd have when thinking about fictional guys, which I know is stupid.

And I also feel upset about having to date girls but I feel like I have to because "well they're the only ones you feel real sexual attraction towards cuz your feelings for men are fake so you should stop avoiding it" but the idea of having a real girl around all the time just talking and being a whole person and dating instead of just being a sexy archetype who disappears when they're not needed makes me uncomfortable and want to cry

Even when I had a crush on a girl in highschool (she was the first girl I'd ever been friends with who didn't make me feel judged or less than or like I didn't belong), every time I was around her after I realised, I had a panic attack and couldn't breathe. I tried dating and I couldn't/didn't want to do it and told myself I should try to kiss her because that's what crushes do, but I didn't want to.

Sometimes I'll be out in public and see this or that attractive feature on a girl and get really flustered and I'll just feel miserable amd physically awful, like I'm an out of control animal being overwhelmed and like I'm not a person anymore and wishing I could go back to seeing women as just patterns in the wallpaper and get on with my day instead of.... this.

Or a girl will be really sweet and nice to me unexpectedly and I'll suddenly feel like I'm having a crush even if I don't think they're physically attractive

And it makes me miserable thinking that I'm never going to feel normal and just have regular, supportive female friendships because there's always going to be an attraction element in queer friendships ruining my interactions with women or feeling like I inherently dont belong in environments with het women

Thinking about ID'ing as lesbian and only ever being able to think about being with women ever again and suddenly having to think about and admire women when I never really cared before or fantasized about dating or kissing them and having to consume lesbian media makes me feel so trapped and limited so like

I don't know what to do

Hii. I am going to answer you in parts so I can make sure I will respond everything you said.

That feeling you talked about when it comes to fictional guys, don’t you have that when thinking about women (fictional or not)? If you end up realizing you’re actually not attracted to men you ain’t losing anything. Do you feel like you need to know if you’re into men or not? Because you don’t need to figure yourself out if you don’t want to, you could just keep living the way you are if that doesn’t bother you.

You don’t have to date anyone if you don’t want to. Regardless if you’re into girls you still don’t need to date one. From what you said you might be overthinking about dating and that is making you anxious when you try thinking about it. Dating isn’t supposed to be uncomfortable, it isn’t supposed to make you feel anxious.

How is it when you said sometimes a girl being nice to you makes you feel like you’re having a crush? Do you actually feel said crush or you just automatically think something like “what if I had a crush on that girl” and that thought becomes persistent?

Have you tried looking up ace/arospec labels? I would take a look if I were you, you could be in the aro or ace spectrum.

You don’t need to identify with any label if that’s making you feel this. If the lesbian label makes you feel restricted, makes you feel limited, perhaps it’s simply not the right label for you and that’s okay.

#stephanie answers #garnetgh0st #long post

[natdrinkstea]

Zelda 3 - L + un

so this one isn't writing as much as it is a little thought exercise @haijinks and I use to keep each other occupied and it is What Would Our Perfect BOTW/TOTK follow-up look like?

putting this under a cut :) it's long :)

our basic premise so far (Nintendo you can pay us $10000000 to use this) is that it's about five (maybe ten?) ish years post totk and link is visibly older! late 20s, early 30s, less boyish and more of a Real Adult. He's still getting used to having Both Arms Again, but in general everything is Normal now? Rebuilding after the Calamity is near finished, Tulin and Riju are all grown up (😭), and in general everything is chill. until! inciting incident! don't freak out, but Ganon's once again trying come back. BOO! but in my vision his soul or whatever is a sort of shooting star, a meteorite slowly falling from the sky directly towards Hyrule castle. (Imagine a huge ball of white-red light hovering above the castle throughout the game. UGH. isn't that COOL).

Guess Link is back at it again!

Because I miss them, Link has to go on a little cross-country journey, Zelda in tow, to attempt to convince the Sages/Champions to- you guessed it- BRING THE DIVINE BEASTS BACK! and he has a little quest in each region similar to botw where we get to reprogram each divine beast to aim its laser towards the Ganon Meteor. in these little quests we get to see how the last fifteenish years have really impacted the people of this world- two world-ending catastrophes that close together have got to leave a mark. how did Tulin and Riju manage growing up in Revali and Urbosa's footsteps, and having to save the world so young? Is Yunobo cool again? Is Sidon still hot?

our idea for the Gerudo/Naboris quest specifically was that just before the time this takes place, word got out about the existence of a young gerudo who (gasp!) is a boy. this isn't necessarily bad, but after ganondorf everyone's a bit on edge. so, zelda and link go to check it out, and learn that this kid's totally normal, just a bit desperate to prove his worth after being Hidden In Shame for so long. it'd be sad and about generational trauma or whatever

other things of note:

-> ZELDA DOESN'T DISAPPEAR IN THIS ONE! She actually travels with Link for some of the more plot-heavy portions of the game! I think she maybe provides some cool mechanic or something, like the memories in BOTW but if they weren't pictures. Maybe she's just a walking sheikah slate/purah pad lmao. AMD SHE CAN BE HELPFUL IN COMBAT. somehow. we haven't figured it out. can you summon her like the Sages? who knows

-> similarly, Zelda was fucked up big time by the Dragon-ing and I think another main quest has something to do with the fallout of that. maybe her cool powers are fucking up, or she has scary nightmares about being a dragon again, or visions or smth. idk man. wouldn't it be cool though.

-> link gets a third set of cool new superpowers. no ideas for what those would be

-> you can sit down whenever you want in this one

-> MY BIGGEST NEW ADDITION: because totk introduced the sky islands and the depths as new areas, we have ... drumroll.... two new divine beasts!! that's right, in the last few years people have made these areas hospitable and that means they need a giant robot animal too. to fit in. In my heart the depths beast is a snake, with the mechanic being that it's coiled around a huge stalagmite and you can rotate it up or down from the map. the sky one is a dragonfly!!!!!! and maybe it flaps its wings in a fun way! who knows!

-> you can decorate Link's house in Hateno however you want. just because I want to

-> nothing about shrines yet! I'm thinking maybe a weird mixture of the botw and totk ones? but we're not totally sure.

-> At the beginning of the game Link decides he is Retired and puts the Master Sword back!!! By the Deku Tree! so you have to get it back! but it's different this time somehow. somehow. we don't know everything.

send ideas if u have them!!! this is basically fanfiction

#ask nat #moonon #legend of zelda #<< for my own organizational purposes

[maestro04yayyy]

Antivillain au! One shot

Chloe was sitting on the floor of the art club classroom,but she was wearing her 'disguse", she isn't really sure disguise ia the right word since she simply put on her glasses, let loose her hair and wear more comfotable chlotes, but people don't recognize her like this so it is a disguse.

She heard the door opening but didn't look away from her work.

Rose:oh hello Emilie!!! I didn't know you went to this school too!!! Is juleka with you too? What are you doing here???

Chloe smiled still working before answering.

Chloe:no, she isn't, I think she went home immediatelly after school, oh i am finishing my gift for her. Her birthday is soon after all

Rose:awwww you are making her an album of photoes!!! She will love it!!!!

Chloe smilled more: i surely hope so, it is kinda tradition for me to make those stuff for mu friends

She caressed her old camera with an hand

Rose:reallly?

They heard the door opening again and people entering but chloe didn't mind it much.

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When alix entered the art club classroom with nath, marc and marinette she didn't expect to see chloe talking so friendly with rose

'Is she wearing glasses' was her first tought and was immediatelly followed by 'I wish i was in rose's place now'

Then she started hearing what chloe was saying and nostalgia and sadness settled in her.

Chloe:yeah, I love photography as kid and took a bunch of them, of me, my friends and stuff that remembered me of them, and every year during their birthday i would give them an album of photes, so they could see and realize how much they have grown during the year and be pround of themself as much as I was pruod of them

Alix remember that, she still has all the album chloe gave her, she even continued to gift her those album after alix broke their friendship....but now they don't have many photoes of her or them toghter, mostly objects that reminf chloe of her.

She still loves to looks at those album when she has a bad day or a good or even just a day.........

'Why the hell have i ruined that?' She thought bitterly but she knew she answer it was because chloe was bad......

But now she isn"t anymore, she here laughing and sgaring story of her childhood with Rose.

So maybe alix can be her friend again!!!

No, no she has left chloe and betrayed her.

She knows chloe is still here for her if she need her and knows too well that chloe will accept her back immediately butnit is eclxactly for that that she can't just go back to her.

Alix isn't worthy of chloe's frendship anymore.

Chloe:ALIX!!!!! AKUMA!!!!!!

and alix looked up, seeing the blurry imagin of a black butterfly.

'Why my vision is blur?' She thought

Then a camera went flying and hit the akuma that entered inside it.

Alix looked who trhow that and saw chloe with her arm outstretched and a purple visor on her face

alix, wishpering;no.......

But then the visor turned bright red and burned away.

Everyone looked at chloe amazed and surprised while rose hugged her.

All that alix could do was stare at the broken camera, she adrien, felix and Sabrina gifted chloe when they were 4.

She had cried when they gave it to her she remember, and now because of her it is broken.

She could feel the tears flowing now and her body trembling while she tried not to sob.

And a moment later a familiar embrace engulfed her.

Alix sobbed:i-i am s-sorry....

Chloe, hugging and caressing alix's back:hey hey, don't worry I am here, nothing is wrong

Alix:but it is, your camera......

Alix gripped chloe's chlotes until her nukkles turned white.

If she let go she will disappear too and nobody will love her again

Chloe:don't worry I can fix it, i am amazing after all

That made alix chuckle a little mid cry

Alix whispering:y-yes you are perfec mom....

Amd then chloe started to slftly sing the lullaby she used to sang for them during all of their childhood and alix knew she didn't had to be scared anymore, chloe was there, she was holding her so nothing could hurt her right now.

(I thought about this little story, i am not sure i wrote it well but ehhh i don't really care i just wanted to write a thought i had some times ago and actually conpleate and organize it, so I wrote it, i hope someone will like it thought!!!! Oh and any tips to improve my writing is well accepted)

#antivillain! chloe #chloe bourgeois #miraculous ladybug #antivillain au #marc anciel #nathaniel kurtzberg #marinette dupain cheng #alix kubdel

[coconutnutmilk]

Realish:one shot

Good lord help me.

I mean, the good lord in the other world, the one that doesnt play with other's lives and doesnt laugh whenever i beg.

The good good lord.

Anyway, i was right in the temple, few days after discovering Realish had many temples, they didnt really seem to care about peaple worshopping them but they did like having many homes.

Every temple was designed with only three rooms, an entrance with a giant soft throne, decorated with gold and quartzes, and labradorites, and a third room made with a soft pavement and a large round four poster bed, with tents and lots of pillows.

At first i thought i knew why they'd want just a room with a giant bed and floating candelabras, but i didnt.

When they brang me here for the first time all theyve done was sleep, talk to some humans as they would more often than expected come for help, not like they actually seemed to care, they just gave them food or some stones.

And for all the time being i just sat next to the throne, looking down at the twisted golden lines on the floor, that made a mess of circles.

At the moment, the God was eating their nails, looking at the void while sitting on the throne, this time, they had human legs and a pair of large pants that perfectly matched the shirt that also made the cape.

Probably waiting for some specific human or other to come in.

But few minutes passed by, i looked up at the God and they didnt even notice, that was weird, they always knew when something was happening.

Their face was completely neutral, completely lost in a trance, biting the nails distracted.

I kept looking at them a bit concerned, what was in their mind?

After few other minutes of nothing, i started hearing something.

At first it was some calm melody, but then it became a bit rougher, not in a too bad way.

The music just played as a background, it was normal, the God would often summon some music, usually calm songs.

It was a bit fast.

I didnt move keeping my sat position on the pillow the god had evoked before, dozing a little, amd looking at the windows thag took place basically anywhere, large and colored ones, that made the blizard outside a rainbow shower.

I looked up at the window, relaxing at the sound that made a huge contrast with the music.

Or at least for a bit, as the music quickly twisted as if the compact disk suddenly started going backwards, it was creepy and it went by for two whole seconds before starting again.

I felt chills down my spine, i looked up at the God a bit worried, were they ok? What the heck happened? I was just to call them with a small whisper but then...

A drop of blood ent down their hand and felt on their shirt from the biting, my heart twisted and i shout

"MASTER!"

They jumped and fell from their still position before looking at me, unfazed, to then notice their hand.

Blood, Realish was full of blood? That felt so unnatural.

Blood was human, organic, blood was for living beings.

They stared at their hand and instead of making the wound disappear they just rubbed the blood away with rhe shirt and took a deep breath.

"got a bit distracted..." No joy, no playfullness.

Who the heck was i talking to?

"i-is everything"without letting me finish as the quickly cut me "yea yea, i was just thinking about something" turning around, looking at me with a smile, a smile which sides trembled.

And turned around again, looking up to the roof as it was made of glass to see the night.

The blizzard was rough, and so were my feelings, the god was upset in a way i had never seen, it was something deep.

I returned my head towards the floor, visibly worried.

It was so off, they acted like a complete different person, and so suddenly.

I kept looking down, wanting to glance at the throne but still not doing it out of fear of being seen.

"i was just thinking about something" they suddenly spoke, speaking the last phrase in a more...irritated tone.

'thud'

they stepped down the throne.

I turned around as cold sweat formed on me, looking at them as they walked down the few steps and stopped before sitting and laying their head on their hands.

"m-master?" I tried to call them with a whisper, not getting a response, instead, i got ignored.

I crawled closer to them, still careful to stay oit of reach but enough so i could se at least a glipse of emotion from them, only to realize the mask made it impossible for me to see.

But then they got up again, making me retreat and look up as the walked to the nearby pillar, look at it, lifted a hand and

CRUSH

I covered my ears and let out a yelp as boulders fell on the ground, shaking it and lifting a nube of dust, making me cough and look at the god in fright.

But they didnt seem calmer.

They looked at the fallen pillar and groaned

"its not normal" a whisper came from them as they kicked a massive debris and sent it loudly to the other side of the temple.

All i could do was crawl behind the throne as i understood it was for a while before the God would calm down.

And i was correct.

An earthquake as another fist, then a kick then a shout, they were so angry with somethings.

Rocks went flying down the massive hall that was slowly getting destroyed, i covered my ears and shut my eyes, terrified of what would happen if they decided to take the anger out on me.

I cried, THUD, then i tried to cover myself from the falling debris, CRUSH, then i tried to steady my breathing, SMASH

But nothing else happened for moments that felt like ages, the ground shaking kept reminding me of how close this was happening, how high the possibilities of being a target were.

And just after few minutes, silence finally came, just the sound of heavy breathing.

I trembled and glanced outside the throne, only one pillar standing, the others all pulverised on the ground.

I let out a shaky breath, it finally ended, or at least i thought, as the God appeared, walked to the last pillar and instead of hitting it with a fist, a kick did, cracking the base as it started falling whole towards the throne.

I stared as the pillars slowly started falling towards me, it took few seconds for me before i realized which direction it was going, and all i could do was watch as it got closer and closer, faster, heavier...

Just like the deer stops at the flashing lights of a car on the road, i stopped at the closening giant pillar that was to crush me, until it stopped getting closer, it stopped moving at all, remaining half way down.

I heavy breathed, panicked, not really understanding before daring to take my eyes off it to look at the God...that just, with a relaxed hand barely touching the pillar, held it with an unfazed expression before, with a slight move of hand, the pillar shout it self to.the wall, sending debris that hit my head and caused me to shout again, covering myself in cower.

Was it over now? Was the God finally done?

The pillar layed still few meters from me, dust falling everywhere and rocks taking place where the loudly felt.

I sobbed and looked up, finally the silence.

Shaking i crawled outside of the throne and looked at the messed temple, the God was sitting on the steps of the throne right in front of me, and just as i walked a step back, they stared at me emotionless, sending a wave of terror in me.

"s-sorry..." I muttered, shaken.

The God sighed, something they never did, and looked at the room.

"i almost killed you" they spoke, and turned towards me again, their hand reaching for my wrist and pulling me slowly, closer.

"its fine, im done" they reassured me as they, as usual, read my mind.

A hand on my back pulled me until i hand to crawl on their lap, gripping my wrists and head, to then press me against the chest of the God, whose heart did not beat.

I stayed there without complaining, knowing what it would bring, instead, i kept sobbing, trying to find comfort on them and their weirdly kind act, tho they just forced me to sit on their lap and squish me like some comfort peluche.

I still tried to comfort myself, frightned by the God's outburst.

"sometimes i think too much, and i start...getting out of reality" they started, getting my attention.

"i start drawing, characters from a story i made, i dont even need to make plans, the story just starts flowing in my head, i start making new charachters whose background is complicated and...and so easily made from me..." Getting upset, sounding more...desperate.

"and the things, others keep asking me about how i did these things, but like...i just thought for a minute and a face suddenly appeared in my head, and so a new character was made... Because even when i dont want to, i keep thinking, when i need to do other things, things that actually matter" the grip started tightening, making me flinch as i listened.

"and i get upset...i cant listen, i cant read or watch movies with others, my mind just wont let go..."and sighed, upset.

"its not normal" yea, youre not normal.

They let out a groan and looked away.

"i need a break" and just like that, as i blinked, i found myself alone.

I looked around, the temple was perfect, clean, shining, and there was a beautyful night sky outside.

I shivered.

Oh well, guess il spend some me time.

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