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Glinde, zwischen den Jahren, 2020.
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Sooooo remember that Wicked Hilda AU I am making something at the moment
(That's Johanna)
#hilda#hilda series#hilda (netflix)#hilda (hilda)#johanna hilda#hilda netflix#johanna#wicked#wicked au#glinds wicked#wicked the musical
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#dekoboko majo no oyako jijou#the family circumstances of the irregular witch#glind#viola#fennel#anime
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elejah_au
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@njeancastro316 🎁
_time travel au_fanfic
_a random snippet
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"I'm really sorry for not having called you earlier. I was held up with - letters." Elijah said as Elena picked up the call.
"It's fine. Don't worry. I went - shopping." Elena fibbed a little as she had a meeting with a witch.
"Right. I - was wondering if you'd like to - go for a drink or something?"
"Yeah - I'd like to. Meet you at the White Horse Tavern?" Elena said.
"Yes. In an hour? How is that?" Elijah asked.
"Great. See you there." Elena sighed inwardly before she put the phone down. She should resist the temptation and stay away. She was tempting fate. But it wasn't that only. It was the fact that she would leave and face the reality that he would not be there when she returned to her real time.
But her heart overode all her mind was telling her.
And so, hours later, she was in his penthouse.
Elijah gazed mesmerized as he slowly slipped her shirt from her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. He ran his hands down the length of her arms, making her shiver slightly. She inhaled sharply as his fingers entwinted with hers. The nearness of him was killing her.
"I got to stop this" she thought. But then, against all reason, her eyes drifted closed inhaling his musky scent, making her all tingly inside.
The ravenous need for him was overwhelming, shattering every single thought about what the future would bring.
His lips landed on hers and her hands wound up around his neck, welcoming the feel of his exploring tongue in her mouth, surrendering every fiber of her being to the taste of him.
She was now his. Body and soul.
Wave after wave of blissful pleasure wove through her body, awakening the long-buried passion she had for him.
Like n'sync they moved together across the room to the couch. For a second they let go off the kissing. Busy hands peeled the rest of the clothes off their respective bodies.
"You're so beautiful" Elijah muttered in his low smouldering voice, finding himself atop of her.
Elena gasped, her fingers linking up behind his neck, lifting up to capture his mouth in another devouring kiss. A kiss, wanton, desperate, like he would disappear in a second and she would find herself without him.
He kissed her back with the same fervency, his hand glinding down the side of her thigh.
And as he shifted, pulling her in adroit roll of his hips, she let a low shuddering breath out, pleasure surging right through her aching core.
The heat, the intensity of his lips, his tongue penetrating deep, entwining with hers made her heart race faster.
She arched into him, her nails raking from shoulders to hips, having Elijah quiver, his lips crashing over hers even harder.
And when he suddenly broke away from the kiss, her eyes fluttered open, protesting with a grunt at the loss of his lips.
"Elijah," the doppelgänger murmured in a half-breath, her hand gliding over his shoulder to his perfect pecs, "I want this - I want you"
The Original breathed in deep, his warm earthy eyes meeting hers. "I want this to mean something" he murmurred gently brushing his thumb over her cheek.
"Me, too" Elena whispered and pressed her lips against his. Always and forever. Her heart murmured.
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I really got to step it up to compete with the other anons horniness but all i want is to just kiss ur ocs,,, anyways could we get reader kissing doctor ?? Maybe clothing designer too if u wanna? 💖💖💖
Zachary(Doctor):
"You wanna kiss me? Nah- you wouldn't want these lips touching pretty like yours, but if the offer is still on the table then then don't mind.
As you go in your the kiss, Zachary meets you half way as he jams his rough lips into yours in a claiming embrace. He snakes an arm around your waist, supporting your back with his hand as he deeps the kiss. You feel his fingers glind up and down your spine, pulling from the kiss as he grins like a mad man.
"That was a little too much for me, dear. I've come down with a fever that only another kiss may break."
Rory(costume designer):
"You wanna make out? Hell's yea."
Rory grabs by the cheeks, running her tongue over the left before crashing her lips against yours. You're barely aloud air to breathe as she kisses you, taking small breaks only to dive in deeper as her lips connect to yours once more. She finally pairs with a laugh, your lips glossy from her chapstick.
"Damn, nothing beats a good smooch from the one ya love. Let's do that more often, alright?"
#Zackary my oc#Rory my oc#yandere#yandere oc#yandere x reader#yandere imagines#yandere x you#yandere insert#male yandere#yandere headcanons#yandere blurb#yandere scenarios#female yandere#yandere slasher x reader#yandere x y/n
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Stop I just saw a Genshin add of Lyney and all he did was glind, climb, and jump around the undercity place in Fontaine. I’m actually gonna cry because of second-hand embarrassment omg
NO SHOT THEY DID ALL OF THAT JUST FOR HIM TO GO INTO A CAFE THING THAT HE COULDVE JUST WALKED TO
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German bros + Russia reacting to a reader begging them to buy an axolotl
⭐️Enjoy ⭐️
🇩🇪Germany🇩🇪
“Ludwig looks there is the sea creature section! Let’s go!” There was an added pep in your step when you saw the blue green multicolored glass that had a mythical glow to it. The beloved animal close to your heart was a mere few feet away from you. You watched ten maybe fifteen axolotls glinde through the water like aqua born angels that had their feathers as their ears. Other axolotls were nestled behind some of the fake seaweed and hollow rocks having an afternoon siesta. They peaked out at you with their beady eyes as some of their faces took on a form of delighted surprise. These faces were that of what you’d imagine that cherubs would have when playing under the water. You were in awe and off into the whimsical aquatic world of your own. You didn't realize that your German best friend had left your side to handle some business.
‘Y/N really likes them so I’ll acquire some and they’ll want to be over at my place more often.’
“Excuse me, clerk. I’d like to buy four axolotls please.”
“Of course sir let me grab some from the case and they’ll be about thirty five Euros each.”
“No problem.” He gets out his wallet as the clerk and her coworker grab some of the small salamanders from one of the tanks. As he saw them gently place the aquatic angels into a portable aquarium. “We can deliver the full home aquarium for them by 9pm tonight. Thank you for your purchase.” A small smile forms on the stony Germans face. He was thinking about all the ways that you and him could bond over simple beings. He went back to where he left you and sure enough you were still there mesmerized by the scene before you.
“Y/N let's go home now so we can make dinner and you can become more acquainted with your new friends.” There was an abnormal hint of glee in his voice so you turned around to see why he was so excited. You eyes met with his blue ones then they wandered down to the rectangular miniature aquarium.
“You bought axolotls WHAT?!?!?!”
“I wanted us to have something we could bond over together.”
“Aw Ludwig.” You wander over and give him a kiss on the cheek. “Well I’m game if you are.”
Prussia
“Vhat are you doing? It's almost 3am and you're still up? Vile also has a presentation tomorrow that is worth 40% of your grade. Are you crazy? What are you giggling about late into the night?” The albino man that had bags under his eyes from being awoken from his REM sleep cycle due to a rapturous laughter that broke out in your room that was next to his whenever you stayed the night in his home. His eyes were slightly bloodshot and irritated. You didn’t answer him because you had on your noise canceling headphones and your eyes were glued to the screen that was on Youtube. It was playing one of the many videos you had fell into when you began to explore the axolotl rabbithole. The current video you were consuming was that of an axolotl jumping at the person holding the camera when they told a bad pun that it didn’t like a-lotl.
“Sup bro.” Was the only think you could think to say when you saw your sleep deprived Prussian friend. He shakes your chair violently because he can be an asshole at times. He cares about you but has a really strange way of showing it.
“Ahhhh Gilbert no!” You couldn’t help but laugh at his dumb attempt to dominate, scare, or show power over you or whatever.
“Y/N have you seen zhe time? You’re going to look like shit tomorrow if you don’t get any sleep. Not to mention you won’t give a compelling argument if you’re just mumbling your words.” Concerned but he needed to be pushy if he wanted you to listen.
“But they're so cute! I just need to watch one more and-”
“NEIN! IN DEIN BETT JETZT! SCHLAFEN JETZT!” You knew he was angry when he began to only use German. He cares about you as a good friend but thinks you don’t make the best decisions sometimes. He sees the frown manifest itself on your face and feels a pang of guilt in his gut. After a few moments of thinking he came up with a solution that would make you less irritated about having to go to bed and having to be an adult.
“If you get a B+ or higher I’ll get you some and help you raise some axolotls but ONLY if you hit the sheets now.”
Nothing in your life has ever gotten you into bed faster.
🇷🇺 Russia 🇷🇺
While he was scouring your house for more information about you he needed more cannon fodder to do so. He needed some dirt he could throw at you in order to stop you from winning the debates that were coming in the next couple of weeks. He wanted that newly vacated seat in the World Government and he didn’t want to let you have it because you were from a micronation that only had a miniscule amount of power that he held in one finger compared to your entire nation. Which was daunting but didn’t faze you in any capacity. You seemed infallible and he hated that.
He needed to find ways to tarnish your reputation quickly. He knew well enough that you possessed all the abilities that were required to become a head diplomat: agility, quick as a whip, compassionate, and you knew all the rules and regulations of the United Government (UG). Your track record of maintaining peace in trying times that could have led to war as one of the seven lead delegates to the prime minister in your nation made you the most qualified candidate with the most accolades to your name. Not to mention you were second in your class at an Ivy League school. Magna Cum Laude.
You were a thorn in his side. And he needed to get rid of you. You were the more popular delegare for the coveted position and you were luring in the tougher to reach demographics that Ivan had a great deal of trouble relating to. And he hates losing so he really wanted to rid the world of you. He continued to delicately rummage through your study until he opened one of your drawers that held your journal in it.
“Jackpot.” Overly excited he opened it right away without too much regard for being caught at that moment. To his surprise it wasn’t the information he was hoping for. The “journal” he stumbled upon was more like a scrapbook filled with numerous pictures of pale pink salamanders that was decorated with glitter, ribbons, and streamers.
“What the hell?” Confused and wondering what he stumbled upon. Regardless, he took the book with him and had his advisors devise a plan to use the book against you. Let’s just say a few weeks later he showed up at you house with 10 Aloxoltols trying to threaten you by sating that he was going to murder each and everyone of them in your face. When you opened the door to greet him he was surprised to be pummeled by you and all of your affectionate kisses on the cheek and forehead that you did to him. He was in essence a pile of snow that could only give you one word answers while you praised him for giving you your new companions.
“Ivan, I didn't know you could be this thoughtful.” You beamed sunshine at his soul. Making him unable to speak intelligible words. “I’ll become one with you or whatever.” Not really caring what that actually meant but you knew he said it a loud a lot at international meetings.
Needless to say you still became the new United Government delegate with a Russian boyfriend that was really docile when he was around you.
#hetalia#hetalia fandom#hws america#headingalaxys writes stuff#hws#headingalaxys#yandere hetalia#hetalia fanfic writers#hetalia headcanons#hetalia fanfiction writers#aph russia#aph prussia#aph germany#axis powers ヘタリア#ヘタリア
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𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐊ᵃ𝐫𝐦𝐚. | 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐨.| (M) | PT 15.
synopsis; park areum is a small journalist who gets mistaken for a sex worker one day. she gets kidnapped and then given to lee jeno, an infamous mafia for creating war and havoc.
warnings; lower caps intended!!, this is part 15/ 20 action, fighting scenes, short love triangle, mafia romance, cursing/mature language, jeno falls in love hard, !jealous mafia jeno, enemies to lovers, smut!!, makeout scenes, gripping, degrading, praising, jeno is a bit of a dick but we been knew. park areum is a bad bitch <3.
previous part 14! | masterlink parts! | next part 16!
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engine roaring as the sound of people walking in the city embraced them. the car dropping down, shutting the system off. a view of a large company in front of them.
a fiendish and foul voice allowing out a soft laugh. “the plan is coming together very slowly,” the man told. sakura turns to him with a slight glint of not being able to understand his motive.
“why are you so interested in her?” the woman ponders, earning a menacing outlook from the man beside the seat. “she has gained everyone’s attention, not just mine.” he soaks back hungrily licking the bottom lip, the broadcasting company in the very front standing still.
a soft blow on the tissue with hands tightly clasping on the wet salted paper as the nose was mummified in it. areum sneezing for about the hundredth time today. renjun watching the girl sneeze once again, in series of disgust and worry. “yah why are you not in your room isolating or something? do you seriously not know when to take a break.” he jeers in disbelief at how stubborn areum can actually be.
she sits back up shaking her head, areum told the Chinese many times already— that she can’t afford to take a break from training. “shut up,” areum tells renjun with the strain voice cracking midway her words.
areum hopping on two feet going to send straight jabs to the punching bag, renjun watching her knowing exactly what’s about to happen. areum steps backwards when a large amount of coughing fits encounter in her chest. she slings back on the bench, tapping the chest quickly.
renjun sighs out, “at least go see kun for medicine and get check up, that way you can actually train better.” he points out walking away, areum hates it when renjun is correct with his last words.
luckily for him, areum took the word of advice. she would step from the underground base sighing out, a checkup from kun wouldn’t hurt right? the young woman placing down the boxing gloves as her nose stiffens up, areum walking out the training base. these days areum was walking often around the mansion just to find something interesting to spend her day with, but with jaemin still on absent leave to take care of himself, and especially after the confession he did to areum— it wasn’t necessary that she misses jaemin. she’s just worried. the mansion still feels empty without his overwhelming kind presence.
and the kiss was something areum wants to discuss with jaemin. she needs to know more. on the other hand, jeno and areum were running into each other. she would try to stick around him more but the man himself was as busy as royalty; every minute someone interrupts them. areum now knew why jaemin was competent and why he was second in command, because he was able to maintain balance with jeno. without him, jeno is busy every second of the day.
haechan was the only source of fun in the mansion when he wasn’t busy but eventually he has to go do his duties.
Glinding into the medic room, areum made her presence known with the large footsteps and the sticking out cough. kun behind the green curtains raises eyebrows at the presence entering, the man looking down to the bloody gloves he slowly took off throwing into the trash can.
he was operating on a corpse in the secret room behind the green curtains. kun brings forth the white cloth covering the corpse from head to toe before opening the green curtains out. areum in sight, the girl glances up seeing the curtains swing open.
“areum! what brings you here?” kun asks wondering what the young girl wishes to need, he closes the curtain behind him before walking up to her. areum took a seat on the bed trailing softly. hint of lemons and hand sanitizers were overlapping the sense of smell, even though she has a blocked nose.
areum clears the sore throat, “i have a simple cold and renjun told me to get medicine and check up for it.” the soft male with black curls, white glasses resting gently on the bridge of his nose hums out. he knew renjun was very strict with people’s health.
“alright areum, tell me the symptoms you are having.” kun told, areum nods. “well, i have a stuffy nose, sore throat, a chesty cough, sneezing.”
the Chinese man would nod looking up at the clock on the far left above, “it seems to be just a small cold, i’ll get the medicine now. i’ll be back in less than ten minutes.” kun looks now towards areum, he left with the white coat flowing behind him.
areum was now sitting in the empty room by herself wondering what to do. ten minutes to spare? she can’t stay still for that long.
the young woman stood up looking around the desk and other equipment the doctor had. an x ray machine, large tools in a box, multiple coats and kun even had oxygen tanks somewhere. areum’s large eyes stay glued on the green curtain, the urge to pull and look behind it was completely unavoidable.
areum walks past the curtains being met with an operating table, white long cloth covering the surface and a few more equipment and washing machine in the background of the hidden room. she tilts her head lifting the cloth.
she should’ve stayed curious however.
areum let’s out a gasp backing away when the gruesome green corpse rotting smell with bullets and knife stabbing marks were seen, areum held her nose even though it was blocked, then intense smell of rotting flesh was something truly unbearable to be blocked out for.
her eyes travel around to the lower chest area, she squints forward, eyes widen in surprise. the octopus gun tattoo. why was kun operating on this person? and how did they end up getting this person? so many questions with endless answers to them. areum bends down now looking for the files of the person data.
once the square brown board with white paper, unknown name but that wasn’t what areum was looking for. she glances down to the data synopsis.
‘he was found around the motorbike race court at the address _______, octopus gun tattoo, surrounding by other members of his gun with the same tattoo.’
her eyes waved to the address, that was until kun’s voice in the thin distance between the door were heard talking to someone else. areum stood up putting the data back, covering the corpse and then running straight back to the same spot.
she awaits kun to enter, once he did his smile was brought back to the sight of areum. he lifts the pill packet rustling it forward to the ill woman. “one a day should do the trick, why did you get so ill suddenly though?”
he asks and areum rubs the back of her nape nervously, ‘i ran out to stop someone from leaving and ended up being kissed in the rain..’ Areum thought. “i was in the rain, yeah..” areum finally spoke out, no longer thinking in her head.
kun squints forward, he really doesn’t understand areum but it’s fine, he can treat her cold that’s all that matters. areum takes the pill packet grinning, “thanks doc,”
areum came to get treated, only ended up finding a huge jackpot in result.
“no! you can’t keep doing this to me.” haechan whisper shouts in large exclaim capitals, in his room to the woman on the bed sitting on it. he was standing up holding his head, not believing what areum just told him.
“i can’t let you leave this place, are you out of your head?” he said in fast manner, he was panicking! if that wasn’t enough, he was using his hands to speak with areum— a habit he does when he’s completely flustered and off guard. areum leans down, rolling her eyes at the jumpy paranoid boy.
“i’m asking you because i know you can pull it off! that’s why I’m asking you.” areum said. “no no gurl, gurl- listen here woman, whamen!” hyuck shouts as he shakes areum’s shoulder shaking the girl back and forth. “please tell me you went crazy for a moment and that this is just an April fools joke!”
“hyuck it’s june…” areum quietly tells, hyuck lets go off areum and now going on his knees as he was praying towards areum. “I’m begging you, even if you have a plan this will be hard to do. it’s treason! areum! treason, do you not remember your oath?”
areum leans forward holding haechan by the edge of his arms on the side. “hyuck, i only need twenty minutes, please.” the boy bites the bottom lip nervously, he hates how much areum can easily make someone feel so obliged to do things; it must be that journalist charm.
he deeply sighs out, “okay, what’s your plan?” he asked, areum’s face lighting up immediately. “you said you leave the mansion whenever you do east patrols, you can use that as your excuse to leave. yangyang will keep an eye out on whenever asks about me, and then you’ll sneak me in at the back of the car.” areum explains, haechan looks down humming. “alright i’ll try to make it work.”
“but just so you know if we get caught, I’m a dead man walking! you might be alive considering jeno and jaemin literally suck up to you, but me? i’m on my death bed.”
heart pounding inside the tan boy’s body, he sighs out and hesitantly folds the fist over the cold brown door. why was it so hard to knock?
Haechan finally knocks, met with a deep cold voice telling him to enter. hyuck opens the door, walking in the front as he shuts the door behind. jeno lifts his head up watching the soldier.
“yes, haechan?” jeno lingering, leaning back in the chest. haechan looks at jeno trying to contain to hide the suspicious nervousness and lies he is about to spread to his own boss!
“i still need to do my east patrols in Seoul, will i just take the car keys and the car?” hyuck said casually, jeno hums with a simple nod. “yeah, but…” the small pause made haechan sweat a million times more.
Jeno leans forward watching haechan carefully. “I swear you already did your patrol?” haechan quickly shook his head, “i was on..”
“house arrest.”
Haechan said the most believable lie ever; considering hyuck was on house arrest a few times it was the most believable thing for jeno to understand. jeno sighs out in disappointing voice. “alright, leave immediately to patrol. come back to the base before seven sharp.” haechan gave a simple nod before taking his leave, he notices areum standing on the side next to the door he left, hyuck quietly gasps in shock.
“yah did you really have to jump scare me,” he slightly complains, areum shrugs with a grin . “told you you’d pull it off,” areum praised gently and haechan grumbled in annoyance. “let’s go.”
the boy quietly drags areum to a place she has never seen before; it was a large garage with multiple cars. all expensive clearly. haechan turns to the black car with lights on the moment he pressed the keys forward. areum jumps to the back of the car as hyuck was on the front driver seat, he throws over areum a blanket cover as she lays down in any case if any soldiers check the car.
he couldn’t believe he is doing something that is considered worse than what he’s already done in the past.
areum specifically made hyuck drive to the race court of the address she found on the corpse earlier. he wasn’t sure how she ended up getting the information today but was he going to question the scary woman? no, it was pretty much obvious how she got it though; after all she is a journalist.
he pauses noticing a small gang already ahead of them where they park the car. “yah why are we here?” Haechan asks, areum slightly smirks getting out the notepad and pen, she opens the car door. “I’m here to do a journalist job, interrogate.” was all she said and Haechan looks at areum watching the woman leave. his jaw drops, she was legit walking to the scary gang ahead.
“gosh this girl has zero fucking fear in her,” hyuck murmurs watching areum closely through the car window, his hand gently resting on the gun next to his hip in case of bad situations to happen.
areum was not afraid and this was just so uncommon to see in someone who is approaching the gang surrounding themselves with motorbikes, their presence was intimidating but areum didn’t pay much attention to it; she knew if she show them fear from her they would take advantage and feed off it.
the young woman was now standing in front of them, the group tilt their head in amusement while some, especially the girl next to the group of men was glaring down at areum.
“hello, do you know any information on the octopus gun tattoo?” areum spoke out showing forth a small drawing that she did— surprisingly it was pretty accurate if areum had to say so. the people shook their head and the girl in front crosses her arms, a sign that she does not want to talk any further with areum.
“no we don’t know anything about that, now leave.” she hiss forward, areum half heartedly smirks down to the shorter girl. “oh that’s rude, I’m your guest am i not?” areum said forward, some of the men on the side nodding in agreement to areum.
“nice bike you got there,” areum sways forward to the girl, giving people compliments makes the barrier slowly break down, in fact it will even make someone like you more. areum saw the girl look down on her white and pink bike, observing forward, as the angry expression slowly softens. she was breaking down the defensive wall she has up. “thanks,” the girl softly lets out.
“do you really not know anything about the octopus gun tattoo?” areum asks for the final time. the man beside the girl would glare finding this awfully persistent and annoying. he reaches forth his strong dominating palm on areum’s shoulder, squeezing tightly on it. areum’s body naturally tensing up at the harsh movement, although she kept a stern calm expression on at the man.
“no we told you, we don’t.” the man with muscles said as his hand stays on the shoulder. areum practically felt the way his muscles could easily snap her in half of he wishes to, but areum knew that would cause problems for them. haechan shifts in the car with his gun out in his hand now, the door half opens ready to join in and help areum out, areum heard the car open and the left hand on her back folds in a fist.
hyuck stares at the left hand signal telling him to stay back in the back, he purse his lips in slight worry and frustration, closing the car door again. ‘shit areum what are you playing at,’ Haechan thinks.
when the moment was so tense in silence, dangerous leaking in the air practically areum felt cornered by the six large people cornered areum, not only that they were running thin on patience. just about where areum thought this was going to end badly,
“what’s with all the hostility guys, don’t be mean to our guest.” a voice strikes out. a soft appealing and peaceful one calling out to the people who immediately stop on their feet. their large bodies move out of the way revealing a man in a deep velvet maroon loose blouse shirt, long curly black hair and a glint of mysterious black eyelids. he was slightly taller than areum, his upbeat loose posture suggests he was their boss of some sort— as the other members stiffen to notice the man’s deep gratifying presence. his aura was deep and intense, areum could tell that he was going to be someone important already.
he shares a welcoming wide smile that honestly made areum’s job to read him very hard. “hello there, how may i help you?” the man said first, that was a first for areum; she was usually the one asking questions.”
“i was just asking about the octopus gun tattoo towards them.” areum shifts the gaze at the glaring people. he does the same looking over before turning to aruem with an apologetic smile. “sorry about that, they don’t like strangers much. ask me everything you need.”
areum shifts lifting the pen between the soft fingers, “i can see that,” areum shot back at his friends with slight grudge.
“mhmmm” he hums down, this man was confident and he knew how to mask his own emotions, “what’s your name miss?” he suddenly asks, areum purse her lips into a thin line.
he was now leaning down to the black and red motorbike, seemingly belongs to him as every person was leaning on their own possession. areum looks down to the notes, “park areum, and your name?”
“na yuta.”
“yuta, do you know anything about the octopus gun tattoo?” areum starts to interrogate, surprisingly the man was very open and calm unlike his aggressive friends. Yuta was much more open.
Yuta moves his head to the race court pointing to the direction so aruem could glance to the same area he was trying to show her. “we often race them but we don’t know much of them. except that they like racing.” he told. he hears areum humming along his words as she wrote everything down that he was explaining.
areum looks up to facd yuta now. “so, do you know on what days they come down here and the time?” yuta shifts crossing his arms as he thought back, areum observing the face. he was quite handsome she had to admit.
“oh right I remember,” Yuta suddenly spoke, areum shifting to hear the answer in anticipation. “on Fridays they come down here to race, for the time it would be from seven pm until three in the morning,”
“thank you so much for your cooperation, yuta.” areum pleads a grateful answer and yuta nods with a friendly smile. “just trying my best to help you out,” he trails.
a sudden hand from the man reaches in front of areum. the woman caught in a prance of surprise as yuta has his one hand tuck in the loose pockets in front of his trousers. areum looking down at the handshake. “why don’t we become friends? that way i can help you out more in the future.”
areum gave a hesitant handshake forward with a smile, “very well. Let’s become friends, yuta.”
Haechan shifts in his seat when aruem came back into the car, he mutters. “I have a bad feeling about this,” areum glanced to hyuck. “why’s that?”
he shook the shoulders unsure why. he turns around noticing aruem fully face him. “i need another favour from you,” she said, haechan sighs out. “what is it this time?”
“let me see my brother.” areum tells, hyuck immediately hitting the stirring wheel in conflict. he doesn’t have much time left until jeno will get suspicious. areum pleads forward once again. “please, five minutes, i haven’t seen Jisung in months.”
Haechan huffs, “okay fine, two minutes though.” areum nods taking the deal, as long as she sees her brother.
as promised areum was brought in front of her flat that jisung and her live in. haechan promised to stay in the car waiting for areum once she’s finished, he doesn’t want to be questioned.
areum would ring the bell waiting for someone to open the door. the boy shifts forward noticing who was at the door.
“noona?” jisung exclaims into the tightly warm hug areum pulls him in. areum quietly screams, it was all excitement though. the boy wraps arms back sinking deep into the warm motherly hands of his big sister, who not only raised him from young but loves him the same way a parent would.
Jisung felt the way areum tip toes to hug him, in which he found somehow wholesome. maybe he grew a little since she last time saw him?
areum pulls away sighing out, “oh gosh jisung i missed you so much you have no idea— and oh my god did you grow or did i shrink?” areum exclaims, jisung embarrassingly puffs his cheeks out, she holds her brothers face in her hands smiling. “it’s so good to see you,” areum tells.
“you too noona,” he replies before realising something. “oh wait why are you here, weren’t you supposed to be in America?” areum would pause, she remembers now; she has to lie to jisung.
areum would let go off jisung, “oh right, i got postponed back to Korea so, I decided to pay you a visit. been a while since I saw you,”
Jisung nods understanding the situation, he turns to the flat inside. “then, will you finally come back?” he asks, he really wishes his sister was around again. at first the boy was supportive but when the months went by, he soon realised how much he missed areum. he can’t even text her back because she doesn’t have her phone.
areum’s face darkens and her brother immediately knew the answer, jisung’s face turning monotonously blank. “sorry jisung, i’ll return back soon i promise.” areum gently reassured the boy, he would nod trying to stay optimistic.
“mhm i believe you.” jisung said back. areum bites the bottom lip worrying about her brother who honestly seemed so heartbroken to the point he can’t hide it.
a sudden voice broke their moment when haechan stood on the side. “areum it’s been two minutes,” he whispers. jisung pulls forward watching the stranger now. areum turns to haechan nodding.
“alright I’m coming,” areum turns to jisung one last time. “who’s this areum?” he questions, she turns to hyuck. “ah, coworker from the job.”
he leans back and haechan awkwardly waved at jisung. he was so big why was he so intimidating? his face was of something like a baby, yet the height and glare jisung gave haechan was something of a dangerous bodyguard.
“jisung meet hyuck, hyuck meet jisung.” areum slowly said hoping this goes well. the older boy gave a small bow with his head and haechan did the same. areum felt the awkwardness rise so she quickly hugs jisung one last time.
“eat proper meals, Hm..stay hydrated, and don’t stay up late alright?” areum quickly lists, jisung softly grins enjoying the last hug, in which he doesn’t want to let go off ever again— but he has to. areum pulls away first gathering the courage to do this.
both haechan and areum make their way back into their black car, the next location was the base so they really need to act normal and not get caught. little did they know someone else was watching them from the car hidden behind the rest, a long grazing hand outside the window resting on its rooftop, as the window lightly blows.
a man with the chest tattoo of an black octopus with the gun overlapping the sea creatures outlining in deep red.
the man sighs out with a cackle. “i think i found my bait.”
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Names generated from Sindarin names, excluding the letter "W"
Abelver Achin Adhrim Aglaith Agoldo Agons Amadheld Amdiach Ammemor Amoor Amírd Andery Andishel Andrith Anfath Annaroch Annod Araglórin Arahaith Arahips Aramminder Arashar Arath Araug Araught Aravorldorc Ardhereirin Aredel Argonachost Aroastaught Arril Arroth Arthokin Artre Atteech...
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It was late at night
11:30 PM to be exact, everyone had already left letting the clown fish to drown on his boredom
He check his phone so funny videos or so pics when suddenly his stomach grow because of hunger
He stood up from his chair that was right beside Azul's door and knock on the door
"Mr. Azul ill go grab something to eat from the resting area" said Charlie but he did not resive answer
Maybe Azul was too deep in thought to even acknowledge he just talk to him
The clown fish merman shrug his shoulders and went for a snacks to the kitchen
He open the fridge and grab a bad of shrimps and started to eat them and then a thought came to mind
He took out his phone and check the your again 11:40 PM
It was very late at night and Chalie did not remember that his boss had come out eat anything
He grab some lobster that was sitting on a plate and decided to bring it to his boss
"Charlie I told you to always knock before entering" Azul look at him slightly annoy to have lost concentration in his work
"Oh sorry" said Charlie to then go back out and knock "Excuse me"
"Ugh that's of no use now" said Azul touching his temple
"Well you did told me to knock first" said Charlie with a smile
"Obviusly that is before...." Azul let out a sigh "what do you need?"
The clown fish merman with some nervousnes
Azul really was starting to wonder why he keep the clown fish with the work, its not that he was a bad worker, but he wasn't the best either he was medium
Azul could easly replace him, anyone could take their place but then again...
He does stay extra time if ask and most the time there is no complain about it because of Chalie's good heart
He could not take advantage of many that way
"Here I brought you some food" said Charlie showing the oysters he had brought with him
Azul look at him doubtful and then look at the clock, 11:43
"Its too late at night" said Azul simply
"Oh come on Mr. Azul you haven't eat lunch and you skip dinner" said Charlie in a relax way "If you are worried about gaining weight you could also gain weight you start to eat irregularly"
"What? How did you..." Azul tense up and snap his head to Charlie
"Well its most obvious answer and mom always tells me "Dont eat too much at night or you'll get fat!" says Charlie imitating his mother
"I see..." said Azul composing himself back
"But she also tells that if I work late I should eat something because your body is still working and it seems I made correct choice by bringing you something lighter there was also lobster in the fridge" said Charlie with a smile
"Is your mother a nutriologist?"
Charlie watch as Azul move some golden papers of important apperence aside and took the plate of food
"No" said Charlie distracted trying to read the papers content but Azul quickly move them to a drawer
Then Azul move a hand in front of Chalie's face to catch his attention back to him
"Then how does she know so much about food"
"Oh my mom is lowkey obsess with body image and she also cares a lot about health since most of my familiars have health problems, so she tries to take care a lof of us" explain Charlie going back to the main subject
"I didn't knew you had sibilings" said Azul interested
"Well we all life apart, everyone Is doing their own life now, actually i don't have much time living here"
"I see..."
Azul arrange your lenses to hide the glind that his eyes vive in that moment
"Well i'll let you eat Mr. Azul enjoy your dinner" said Charlie exiting the room
Azul look his every step until he dissappear
This could be his golden oportunity, everyone knows about him and his shady works so it has been kinda hard to get more...workers
But here the waves had bring him a sheet of paper that seems completly white
While the octo mermaid thought of ways to get close to the clown fish
Charlie thought of the papers his boss hide out of the blue
Your eyes weren't the best so he couldn’t read mostly anything así the big letter that said "Contract"
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Terkadang ikut lelah liat orang lain begitu ambisius akan hal - hal tertentu. Lupa. Bisa jadi mungkin orang lain juga lelah lihat saya yang glinding aja hidupnya tanpa ambisi ini hahahahahahaha
Kita hanya lelah disudut pandang yang berbeda.
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#dekoboko majo no oyako jijou#the family circumstances of the irregular witch#glind#viola#fennel#anime
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glorp hwolerton. gen powderton. glind hawmerton. what the fuck even is this thing be fr w me right neeeeeow bro.
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That damn hat
Chapter 5
So no more Tuesday updates bc personal issues but here have the chapter.
Glinda’s eyes went wide. How, after all of these years, was Elphaba alive?
“You– Elphie how? You–you died, I saw it. How–”
Elphaba cut Glinda off by pulling her into a hug, the two stayed like that for a long time, before Glinda pulled away.
“Elphaba Thropp why the hell did you leave me?” She blurted, before following up “If you really are alive how come this is the first time you tried to contact me?” Her tears that had momentarily dried up returned.
“Glinda, i didn’t mean to leave you like this–”
“Well you did Elphie, and for five years not I’ve thought that my best friend in all of Oz was dead. And it was my fault.” She spat, tears threatening to fall.
"Glinda, I didn’t mean to leave you like this–”
“Well you did Elphie, and for five years not I’ve thought that my best friend in all of Oz was dead. And it was my fault.” She spat, tears threatening to fall.
“Glinda,” the taller woman started, “I understand why you’re upset with me, I get it, but please allow me a chance to explain, if I knew what this was doing to you I never would have done it in the first place.”
Glinda looked at the ground, refusing to make eye contact with her love, for a while. Then finally she choked out, “Fine.”
Elphaba’s eyes lit up for a second, she had one chance to fix this, and hell yes she was going to, “Well honestly I thought I really was going to die, but then I was saved. When Fiyero was taken into that field I tried to lay a spell on him, something that would make him survive. I thought I had failed, but I didn’t. So he had been turned into a scarecrow and he-“
Glinda looked up, meeting Elphaba’s eyes, she gasped “he was the one with Dorothy!”
“Yes and he saved me, so we ran away together,” Elphaba sat down on a rock, then turned to face Glinda, “Glinda I wanted to tell you about it, about everything, but Fiyero convinced me it was to dangerous, he said we couldn’t trust anyone. But I knew I could trust you. So we went to Ev and we lived together as a happy couple, only I wasn’t happy. Glinda I know this might come off as weird to you, but I still have feelings for you. I always have, and I always will.”
Glinda uncrossed her arms at this, “I- you do?” She asked, astonished that Elphaba reciprocated the same feelings for her
Elphaba flushed a dark green, “Yea I-“
Glinda pulled Elphaba in and kissed her.
After a short while, Glinda pulled away, “I- Did we jus-”
But before she could get out another word, Elphaba pulled her back into the kiss.
When the two were finally done, they still held each other close, even after pulling away from the kiss.
Elphaba finally broke the silence, “I– I really missed you my sweet.”
Glinda laid her head to rest on Elphaba’s shoulders, “As did I,” She stayed quiet for a few moments, then spoke up, “Uh– so, what happened with you and Fiyero?”
Elphaba remembered the conversation from earlier, “Well he–ah fuck!” She yelled, her voice echoing into the distance.
“Elphie what's wrong?” Glinda half-yelled.
“Rain drop.” was all Elphaba cared to say, she walked over to a large tree to keep out of the rain and applied some oil to where the drop had been.
Glinda walked over to her, “We should get going, I don’t want you getting hurt anymore.”
“But the thing is…”
“What?” Glinda questioned.
“I can’t leave without getting pelted by rain.”
Glinda laughed, “Well not if you get in my bubble with me. Come home with me!”
Elphaba raised an eyebrow at this.
“Not like that, Oz have you always been this dirty minded?” Glinda continued to laugh as she summoned her bubble.
“Are you sure that thing is meant for two?” Elphaba asked, concerned for how far she would get in it.
“Yes We’ll be fine I made it, and it can hold two people as easily as one. Although I haven’t anyone to ride with me anymore.”
“Okay whatever you say, my sweet.”
Glinda smiled. She finally had her Elphie back
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IT'S DONE I'M SO HAPPY, this drawing took really too much time. I also have made a lot of changes to her and some of them are written in her sheet, but i also modify a bit her kit even if it's still a wip xD. Well, that's all for now!
NORMAL ATTACK: The Hard Laws of Natlan
Perfmor up to 5 rapid strikes. The last strike always crit.
>Time to get Serious: the last strike apply Corruption (?) stacks (3 max) dealing damage over time.
CHARGED ATTACK: Consumes a certain amount of stamina to dash and perform one single powerful strike
PLUNGING ATTACK: Plunges from mid-air to strike the ground below, damaging opponents along the path and dealing AoE DMG upon impact
ELEMENTAL SKILL: The Art of War (12 sec.)
Iverem sprint in front of the enemy dealing pyro damage bonus with normal attack and gains Attack Speed that scale with 25% of her CRIT DAMAGE. If there are more than one enemies her first attack deal AoE damage (4 enemies max)
ELEMENTAL BURST: Time to Get Serious (20 sec., 90 cost)
Swicthed to her true form her Normal Attack deal pyro damage, gains 30% of CRIT DAMAGE and her last strike apply Corrosion Stacks (3 max). Stacks dissolve when the enemy is not attacked for 2 sec or the Elemental Burst end
>The Sky is My Battlefield: during Elemental Burst glinding doesn't cost stamina
ASCENSION 1: I'm not done yet!
While "Art of War" is active every time Iverem kills an enemy the dash is resetted, dashing to the next enemy. Cannot be resetted when the Elemental skill end
ASCENSION 2: Giving up is a choice that i rejected!
For every 10% of HP she loses when on the field Iverem gains 0,8% of CRIT RATE and 0,4% of CRIT DAMAGE lasting for 3,5 sec. When switched all the stacks are resetted.
UTILITY PASSIVE: The Eyes of Olrun (Authority)
Displays the location of nearby enemies and their typology
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