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aajjks · 8 months

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Destiny (m)

synopsis. You can’t say no to him, it’s his birthday after all.

warnings. söft yändērē, sïmp bëhävïöür, öbsëssîvë thoughts, öbsëssïön, hê ïs sö përsüäsïvë, ünhëälthy rëlätïönshïp, yändêrê jk 10x.

note. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MAN I LOVE. please send asks for my jk’s, what do you love the most about jk? I love him, I hope you guys will love this as well, so what’s your answer going to be?

He just loves you so much.

Jungkook knows it’s unhealthy but he doesn’t care. You are everything to him, you’re his reason for everything, you’re the centre of his universe.

He wants to be with you forever, you’re both perfect for each other, God made you for him, and him for you.

Jungkook is a firm believer in destiny and he believes that you’re his destiny.

So that’s why he’s going to make you his tonight, forever.

You are nervous,

When it comes to your boyfriend you’re always tense.

You want to be happy, excited for your date tonight with him but all you feel is nervous, maybe it’s because you’re not sure about how he’s going to react to what you’re about to tell him.

Jungkook was always unpredictable.

As you sit right across him, you feel his eyes on you, you can’t really look at him without looking away, or playing with your nails. Your anxiety is rising through the roof.

Maybe you shouldn’t today, it’s his birthday after all, but it’s really now or never. Your courage is barely enough today, you’ll chicken out the next day.

“Baby? You okay?”

The feeling of his right tattooed hand on yours and his voice pulls you out of your inner dilemma, you blink twice, he looks so happy and beautiful. His eyes are filled with love for you, he looks at you like you’re his whole world.

And that scares you a little.

You nod to jungkook and he squeezes your hand again. “Just thinking about you, kook.” You reply, the night is so calm, the atmosphere is so peaceful yet Jungkook’s eyes don’t let you calm down.

“The food was so delicious right YN???? Also I ordered their top desert too, I hope you’ll enjoy it! I know we have my birthday cake too but I thought you should taste their special too, it’s so tasty I love it.”

“I am so happy I am spending my birthday with you YN.” The man gushes like a teen boy, never leaving your hand, “you know I love you a lot, so much.” He sighs like this is a dream he never wants to wake up from.

“You love me too right?”

Your breath hitches in your throat, why does he always ask you this question? His need to be reassured drives you insane sometimes, he knows the answer yet why?

“Of course.”

A huge smiles breaks out from his lips, his eyes crinkle so sweetly, his cheeks are almost red, your boyfriend blushes softly and giggles.

“Then, you’re going to love my surprise YN.”

Your furrow your brows.

“Actually Jungkook I need to tell- no YN. Not now please.” You close your mouth, anxiety rushes through you as you watch him stand up from the table, what is he doing?

You don’t get it, it’s his birthday yet he’s giving you a surprise?

Your eyes follow his as you watch him walk closer to you and you are too focused on him to utter a word, he looks at you and halts his movement, looking at you with his deep brown orbs.

“B-Babe what are you doing??”

It’s all too quick, he’s on one knee, as he puts his hand into his pocket, and takes out a velvet black box. Your heartbeat is going crazy.

No no no!!!

“JUNGKOOK!- YN. Will you make me the luckiest man alive, will you marry me?”

You can’t breathe, it feels so suffocating suddenly, his words hit you like a brick, ringing repeatedly in your ears. You want to cry.

You didn’t want this, not right now.

You stare at him dumbfounded, your mouth feels too dry to say anything, Jungkook stares back at you with eagerness jumping in his eyes, they are sparkling so much.

You watch as he openes the box, the ring takes your attention away from him, it’s gorgeous, it’s too big.

It looks too expensive.

“YN do you see the ring? I had it custom made, do you see these stones? These are yours and mine birth stones, and the diamond is in the middle of them. Do you like it?”

You stand up, speechless, “J-Jungkook….” He doesn’t move from his position, “please say yes YN. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I love you so much, please fulfill my birthday wish and marry me.”

You feel so helpless right now, he’s making you feel so weak, the look in his eyes is too strong. He loves you so much.

“I’ll make you the happiest woman YN, I’ll always take care of you and love you unconditionally, please baby, marry me.”

Jungkook is quick to grab your hand. “Baby say something, you know you can’t say no, I won’t accept it, say yes, say yes to me.”

this is exactly why you don’t want to marry him.

“I…I…”

“Just one yes YN, I’ll do anything… please marry me.”

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erwinsmithsmissingleftarm · 28 days

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SMUT ALPHABET (UPDATED!)

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Jean will be very needy and clingy after sex, hugging and kissing you. He will be super gentle with you, bringing you to the bathroom to clean you two up before laying you back on the bed. Covering your bodies with the warm blanket, he would hide his nose in your neck. He will be careful like if you are made of glass because you mean the world to him.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His favorite body part is your hips because he is always griping them. Whenever he hugs you, he will hold you by the waist tightly. Also work for when he fucks you, gripping your hips while thrusting into you.

If you ask him what is the thing he prefers about his body he will probably answer his arms. He's proud of his big strong arms, strong enough to make you feel protected when he hugs you and to hold you still while he's fucking you. Probably the type of brag out by flexing his biceps and asking you to touch them just to show you how hard his muscles are (same thing for cock...)

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He doesn't spurt too much cum but it is pretty thick. He tries the more often to avoid the condom so he can turn your insides into a creampie. Plus, he likes to watch his cum leaking out of your pussy after fucking you right. The view makes him so proud

Jean love seeing you shallow his cum until the last drop when he comes in your mouth. Anything to do with you swallowing his cum drives him crazy actually. If you want even more effect, kiss him after the blowjob to allow your boyfriend to taste himself on your tongue.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Jean sometimes likes to record your sex sessions. He will really focus on recording your voice as you moan and whimper his name while he fucks the slut out of you and not really the love-making itself. He would keep it all for himself of course as he hates to share you with anybody else. I feel like he would listen to it at night when he is far away from you and that he is horny thinking about you. The record would just help his imagination to work better.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Jean isn't very experience but due to his arrogant nature he will make you believe that he is. Actually, he's pretty nervous because it is his first time but the fear of you mocking him makes him act like if he was actually experienced in this kind of stuff. He is still learning new things at the same time as you but don't worry, this boy is a fast learner.

He would want to do everything himself and just let you rest against the mountain of pillows under your head as he gives you the pleasure of your life. Will get actually whiny if you tries to help him, muttering something about how he can do it himself and how he wants to give you the best sex you ever had.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Jean is the type of guy who likes to see your face while he fucks you. Your drooling mouth, closed eyes, the way you throw your head back... it makes him proud and show him that you truly enjoy what he is doing to you. He wants to see your emotions as he switches pace. When you open your mouth to let out a silent scream and your rolling eyes give him the adrenaline he needs to go even harder

Also, like he prefers to have the control over you and over the thrusts. He will probably take a position where he's doing the most of the job so that's exclude the cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. His favorite one would be the wrapped dancer (sounds funny) where he is standing, pushing you against a wall with your arms and legs wrapped around his back while his cock is buried deep inside you.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Jean won't very goofy during you love-making session, maybe letting out one or two jokes or humorous remarks but he won't be in the excess. He cherishes these moments a lot so he will not ruin them by lacking seriousness in the act. He will try humour to make you forget the pain during your first time with him when you aren't used to a dick as big as his.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

At first, he is very insecure about his hair. Jean will take care of his intimate part almost daily when he first started to have sexual relations with you. The hair on his groin will be very short during that period. However, the longer you are together, the more he gets comfortable about pubic hair and doesn't really mind them anymore. He will shave them times to times when he really needs it. He even gets a happy trail starting from his navel right to his cock with dark brown puebes.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Jean is a very romantical guy in daily life and in sex even more. He absolutely refuses to say 'fuck' because he prefers the term 'love-making'. You will never hear him talk about sex like something you can do without having feelings for the other person.

He is so romantic that he would be the type to put rose petals on the bed during your first time. Very cliché but he thinks it's making it even more special. The foreplay can last very long with him because he wants to kiss every part of your body.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

When he jacks off himself, he will sniff one of your clothes, a shirt with your perfume on it, a skirt you wear often or... panties. Basically, anything with your scent on it, because it reminds you of him and make him even more hard during masturbation. He will not even be ashamed of searching in the laundry basket to find the underwear you had yesterday.

As he smells your clothes, his hand goes immediately faster. His mind is filled with images of you, his cock leaking precum like crazy. When he gets to his orgasm, his cum spurts everywhere and in your cloth. Guess who will make the laundry without you asking for it?

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

His first kink is the size kink. He absolutely loves the idea of your smaller body squirming under his, his big arms keeping you pinned down on the mattress as he's pounding inside you or you small hand grabbing his as you try to hold in your sounds. Plus, he likes the way his big thick shaft is stretching you out so he surely has a size kink.

His second kink would be the breeding kink. Man is dreaming about building a family with you so whenever he can, he will cum right inside you, gladly transforming your insides into a creampie if you ask him. Jean will also talk dirty to you with sentences like: "I can't wait to make you pregnant with my child" or "taking my cum so well inside you sweetheart."

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Jean is a very jealous person by nature so he will make sure you are his and only his. That means that he won't do it somewhere other people could see or hear you two making love. His favorite place would be your bedroom, the kitchen table, the couch or even just a calm place where he can be sure that you won't be bothered.

Also the shower can be an interesting place. You will usually make the second round there is you are in the mood. It's useful because you can immediately get clean. You will stay under the water for so much time that the only thing that can make you leave is the cold water that starts to run down on your bodies.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

He likes when you act bossy around him. Seeing you trying to get the control over him is such a turn on that he will gratefully let you do anything to him before suddenly switching position and dominating you. Yes, he's attracted to you dominant but will he let you be the dom? Not a chance sweetheart.

Another turn on I think Jean would have it's you wearing his clothes. Nothing's better than coming back home and seeing your small body covered with his shirt. It will surely make him hard. It's probably associated to the size kink he has.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He will never do something that could injure you like choking you on purpose, knife play or very intense bondage. Will also not have sex outside because he doesn't like to be interrupted or seen by other people in a such intimate moment.

Jean isn't into degradation so if you ask him to call you a slut or slap you across the face while having sex, his answer will be negative. He doesn't like to hurt you and be disrespectful. For him, love-making is an intimate moment where you show your deepest love for the other person. How slapping and insults are supposed to prove you his love?

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He's fine with both receiving and giving oral.

Jean likes to devour your kitty like a hungry man who hasn't eat since many days, the sounds you are making turning him on like nothing else in the world. His first time doing this will be a little bit messy but isn't hot? The next times will already be 10 times better, this buddy is learning quick.

As for receiving oral, his loves to see your watery eyes as you're trying to fit his whole shaft inside your mouth, choking slightly on it. He can't help but tug on your hair as he approaches his climax and cumming inside your pretty hungry mouth.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Jean got two moods.

Sometimes he will be fast and rough when it is fuck to fuck. During those times, no mercy for you, he will be just there to satisfy his needs (and yours at the same time) (that's includes jealous sex). He will tell you very dirty things while fucking the shit out of you.

On the contrary, when this man feels more romantic, he will be slow and sensual, taking his time to make you feel in heavens. He will fuck you slowing, whispering sweet praises into your ear, thrusting his hips into you while leaving kisses on your neck and chest.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He's not against quickies and appreciate them time to times. But he still prefers when he has all the time in the world to make love to you. He doesn't like to be pressed to finish. Also the opportunity to have quickies is very rare because most of the time you have sex in your house. Office sex or car sex is extremely rare for your couple.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

As said before, Jean likes to keep you for himself so there is no way he will do it outside or somewhere other people could see you. He's open to try other things like role-play or slight bondage but nothing too much or that could potentially hurt you. Basically, open to new experiences as long as they are safe.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

I'm pretty sure Jean has a lot of stamina so on average, he usually goes for 1 to 3 rounds. Of course, it depends on his mood. If it's been a long time since you two were intimate, you can be ready for more than 3 rounds. He can last 5-10 minutes per rounds before cumming. But he will also make sure it is okay with you so if you want to go just for 1 round, it will be 1 round.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Jean doesn't own toys excluding a pair of handcuffs because he prefers vanilla sex. Of course, he will use it on his partner which means you. He uses it from time to times when you are in a spicier mood so maybe once per month?

He doesn't use sextoys in himself because fake pussies aren't as good as your. But if he actually catches you fucking yourself with a dildo, Jean will get a tad jealous (yes, jealous of a sextoy but it is Jean). He will grabs it with a fake sad look.

"Is this plastic thing really that pleasurable? What about I show you what that cock can do?"

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

This man likes to tease you pretty much, the foreplay can be quite long with him. He wants to be sure that you want him, teasing you until you literally beg him to fuck you. Also, he likes if you tease him back. Jean is really into playful and lighthearted relationships and sex. Your boyfriend teasing is very gentle and loving, his hand caressing your inner thigh, almost brushing your dripping cunt.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

I don't see Jean as someone very loud during sex but he won't be silent either. Maybe something just in between. If we exclude the dirty talk and the praises, he will let out grunts or low whimpers time to times. When he will close to the climax he will be clearly louder, repeating "I'm close, I'm close" before letting out a gasp as he reaches the point of ecstasy.

But Jean would actually love to have a noisy partner. For him, hearing your moans getting louder and louder as you get closer to your climax is probably the best thing in the world.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Jean moves a LOT during his sleep. If you heard that Bertholdt has strange sleep positions, wait for Jean. You can fall asleep hugging each other and then waking up in the morning with his feet infront of your face (which is not the nicest view either). One time he moved so much that you literally fell down of the bed. The nights with Jean aren't just chaotic in one way. The worst is that he doesn't even remember anything of it!

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Jean has a pretty good tool under those boxers. Slightly bigger and longer than the average but nothing too much. His cock is light pink with a slight darker tip. It has a slight upward curve, no piercings. His dick has almost a big vein on it that appears when he is rock-hard.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Jean has a medium to high sex drive. About 2 to 3 times a week is pretty good for him but sometimes it can be less or more. He is pretty good for handling himself and can easily survive without sex a couple of weeks without being sexually frustrated. Your boyfriend isn't too pushy either. If you are not in the mood, he immediately knows it and will propose to cuddle up with you instead.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Even if Jean is a selfish bitch, he will make sure you're safe and sound before falling asleep. He will probably wait for you to fall asleep before him so he can be sure that you are okay and don't need anything. It will take some time for him to finally fall asleep, appreciating the few minutes of just hugging you in bed, your two bodies pressed together in a peaceful and warm embrace. Also, he will big spoon you <3

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lawlightautismtruther · 2 months

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All I ever hear when talking with the girls (am I 100% girl? No, and that might be why I feel the disconnect here) is the following

- he’s so tall and big and muscular and deep voiced and UHHHH I WANT HIM TO RAIL MEEEEE

And I’m just like “good for you. Where’s my 5’5” 110 angel of a male, whom I want to carry around princess style to our king sized bed” and they all just look at me like

😨

Like are yall not aware that not EVERYONE is like you??!!!

Like I have no problem with how other people experience sexual attraction, obviously I don’t. That would be hypocritical as hell because people tend to have a problem with how I experience it (note I live in the evangelical American south and the internet is the only place that gets me) but I wish (and I’m the 10000000th person to express this, which goes to show how behind we still are) that women/women-adjacent people were ALLOWED to be masculine and be attracted to femininity without being ostracized and made to feel embarrassed. Especially for lesbians, but also for people like me. I feel like people around here can actually conceptualize a sapphic relationship better than the type of relationship I seek (but they accept neither, unfortunately).

I fear what would happen if they learned I was bi 😩

I’m not emotionally attracted to women (it’s a sexual thing), so I’d end up with a man anyway, but the JUDGEMENT I would still receive from these prehistoric brained people is CRAZY. I feel especially for lesbians and gay people because I know it’s 1000000x harder on them, even if people can conceptualize them better, they hate them even more.

Like, I constantly receive the “well if you’re so attracted to “sissy-boys” why aren’t you just a lesbian?” Which is SO stupid because it implies two really fucking idiotic ideas

1. Sexuality is a choice (specifically, gay people choose to be gay)

2. Being attracted exclusively to femininity = (or at least should equal) being attracted exclusively to women (and the inverse, which is often used to invalidate masc attracted lesbians as jaded straight women or something stupid like that)

WHEN WILL THESE PEOPLE GRASP NUANCE AND VARIANCE IN SEX/GENDER EXPRESSION AND EXPERIENCE.

I know a lot of it is the Bible and Christian culture (which is barely even in the Bible at all), but they break the rules and conventions of it EVERYDAY and find a way to justify it. Yet they can never justify people like me who aren’t harming ANYBODY

Which is proof it’s not 100% about religion, even if they’re consciously convinced it is. It’s about prejudice and ignorance.

what I’ll never understand is the motivation a lot of these people give me for being so obsessed with gender essentialism and policing others “the death of masculinity and femininity in men and women respectively will lead to the downfall of society”

LIKE BROTHER SOURCE PLEASE?!! WHATS YOUR SOURCE HELP

And for the love of God, don’t say the Bible. I’m a Christian myself, actually. But I am fully aware that the Bible was never supposed to be a source for ANYTHING. It’s simply a collection of relevant documents to the history of our faith. That’s it.

GIVE ME A SCIENTIFIC STUDY AND MAYBE I’LL TAKE YOU A LITTLE MORE SERIOUSLY FOR ONCE (but that will never happen, so by default I will never take these people seriously. Also because if gender variance were an issue, God wouldn’t have made me (and millions of others) the way I am. There are actual problems in this world to worry about, so stop trying to convince me that by “acting like a man” and preferring men who “act like women” I’m contributing to the destruction of society. To be honest, I hope I’m contributing to the downfall of society, because this one stinks). Instead, target the rapists, the murderers, the pedos, the human traffickers, the child exploiters, the money hoarding ultra-rich, the fascists, the racists, the sexists, the homophobes, the supremacists, the nazis, the liars, the cheaters, and the media that promotes them. But most of these people are too far gone to see what’s wrong with the above. So I’m ranting about it all here in this echo chamber. I have no choice.

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lillynigerianlitblog · 1 month

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Week 18 Nigerian Blog

The most important quote of the week from “The Girl with the Louding Voice" is on page 97 when Adduni tells us, “Khadija is dead.” Khadija was having pregnancy issues so she suggested that her and Adduni should go into a town where she will find a midwife that can help her. She convinced Adunni because she told her that it was a midwife, she knows her body after having four kids and she knows that something is wrong, and the midwife will know what to do. When they got to the place Khadija was being very sneaky about who Adunni would have to go and bring. She made her go to a random stranger's door and knock on it three times. She told Adunni that if a woman answers, leave, if it is a man, tell him that Khadija is here for him. She was no longer at the Midwife. After doing that task she brings the man to Khadijah and he says that he has to bring her to a river where they will have to wash her with a certain soap. He claims that this is a curse that is going around his family, and that all women that were born a child has to wash themselves in this river. This was thes secret man that got khadija pregnant. As he brings Khadijah to the river, he says he will go back and get the soap, but never returns and there she dies.

I was really engaged in these couple of pages I read this week. I can’t believe Khadijah would lie to Adunni. As we know, that is the closest person Adunni had in Morofus house. We also know that his first wife Labaake hated Adunni so them being together made her have like this certain kind of shield. What is sick to me is that Khadijah used their bond to get Adunni to go with her to find her secret lover. Turns out Khadija had a lover before meeting Morofu, but because of money struggles she was forced to marry that old man at a young age. with him pressuring her to provide a baby boy for him or else, he will stop feeding her family. She went back to her old love and professed her love for him. Understandable I would too lolll. In his family they only have boys. All the wives and all the mothers have boys. So she was very certain that this baby she was impregnated with was a boy. She never checked with a doctor which was her firstttt mistake omg.What shocked me most was the fact that the man never came back. I thought it would’ve been like a crazy love story where they come back to each other, and he fights for her, but he never came back, and she just died. Leaving the blame to be on Adunni. Then when she went back to the man’s house, the wife opened the door and lied for him and said he wasn’t there, so now I’m confused, because does the wife know about the second girl? And why would she lie for him? Adunni ran away and I’m not sure if it was the best Idea.. I understood why she did it because she fears they’ll kill her on the spot and blame her for killing. I’m really excited to see what happens next becuase her dad just caught her in the next village over. I think he’ll understand and let her run away. That’s my prediction. Oh also! The first wife Labake eldest 14/15 years old daughter just got married…… Can this please stop happening it’s breaking my heart.

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gothickyle · 3 years

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“ 𝗦𝗘𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗧 𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦“

𝗞𝗔𝗭 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗞𝗞𝗘𝗥 𝗫 𝗙𝗘𝗠!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲

(Short oneshot)

Kaz Brekker has never been the type of person to socialize with others,only those close to him. But for the past few months,he’s been writing away to a stranger he gets letters from. He never in his life thought he would do something like this,but here he is….writing another letter.

In these letters, he writes about how he feels,his fears,weaknesses,traumas,worries…the list could go on. The stranger as well. Brekker sometimes wonders the identity of this person but he stops himself at times because he doesn’t want his desire to meet the person to ruin what they have.

It’s crazy a a much of letters,can make two people so close. It’s like they know everything but keep pushing each other’s identities away.

This all started when Kaz decided to write a letter on how he feels, he read somewhere about how writing how you feel and seeing the letters later after many years, reflects on how you’re doing. He didn’t think much of it at first but he got bored one day.

He put random address after he was done, he felt stupid after what he just did and found it cliché. After a week he got a letter back. He never expected it. On the back it was singed by -V

The crows started to notice.

How sometimes Brekker would leave without a word to the post office with a box of gifts and a letter and receive the same back.

Now the latest gift, a cane for Valentine’s Day.

It was a regular morning for the crows, Nina eating whatever Matthias was cooking. Inej and Wylan making plans to hangout, and Jesper looking at himself getting ready.

The doorbell rang and Jesper went to get it, “Brekker residence?” Said the mail man. “Yes?”

“Please sign here.”

Jesper signed and got a big box handed to him by the mail man. He went back to the Kitchen, where everyone was.

“Has anyone ordered something these past few days?” Jesper asked and out the box on the table. “It says ‘To K from -V, I hope you enjoy what I got for you and have a nice day with your friends on the day of love.”

Kaz came in and just got the package and left. “Well now we know who got something.” Nina stated.

“There’s no way Kaz has a valentines date oh my god-” Wylan was shocked that Kaz didn’t even say a word.

“Am not the only that has seen Kaz late at night go out with letters and boxes going out and getting more mail the usual, right?” Inej asked.

“Yeah, I’ve seen it but I thought I was the only one and I didn’t want to invade his privacy.” Matthias replied with and then Nina continued with “He’s been doing this for months almost a year, 5 months from now. I have no clue what he’s doing but he probably has a crush on someone.”

“Let’s just hope the best for him, but he has got to give us the details later.”

Kaz went to his office and locked the door, he opened the gift and saw brand new cane,rings,hats,gloves,guns and a watch with a cute small crow pack on its design.

He doesn’t know how this person gets everything that he likes, maybe because he has mentioned how he likes these so much but he felt like a little boy on Christmas. He hasn’t felt like this a long time and since today, Matthias and Nina invited all the crows to dinner to their favorite restaurant, he decided to wear some of his new things.

Kaz walked in and whole gang just stared at him while he settled down.

“Did you go shopping Kaz?” Inej asked, “No, I got a gift from a friend.” He was very blunt with his answer and the crows kept asking him about the gift,the message and his new cane.

Later on Kaz decided on telling them very small parts on how he knows this person and how he feels. This a new side the have never seen form Kaz and didn’t seem anything like Dirtyhands is.

“What are these letters about even? You sid you have at least written over 50.” Jespers asked.

“They wouldn’t be called secret letters for nothing,now would they Jesper.”

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This was shit but I needed to post something and all my drafts that I saved like 2 weeks shoe my sister deleted as a prank😀 I think she has a death wish at this point.

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gildedmuse · 4 years

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So... I have this bad habit where sometimes, when attempting to summarize the idea for a fic, I go into waaay too much detail.

Like, I don't go as far as to actually wrote the damn thing because, you know, effort and laziness, but... Well, it's a close call. It gets to the point where it's less a summary and more what my friends use to call a Quick Fic. All that's .kissing is the actual dialogue and descriptive narration.

Having said that....

Here is a "summary" of an ZoLaw AU where Law works for Doflamingo...

What happened was, basically, Law got caught by Doflamingo after eating the devil's fruit which eventually allowed him to cure his dieses, thus why he's still alive. Or, at least, isn't dead from lead poisoning. Because let's face it, Doflamingo could have just killed the boy then and there. Sure, he'd have to find the fruit all over again, but better that the deal with this little traitor

Except really it was his brother who had been the traitor. Law is still just a child, and children can be so suspectable to any number of ideas so long as an adult gives them a pat on the head and a treat after.

Which is when Doflamingo realizes that he can just manipulate Law into being another loyal follower. Then eventually - when he's no longer useful - Doffy will have him sacrifice his life for his own immortality. By that point Law will be family, and family never lets Doffy down. Not anymore.

So it's under Doffy's personal tutorage that Law grows up, and as much as he might resit the man who imprisoned Corazon, it's hard not to eventually fall to all Doflamingo's sweet praise and promised. And Law gets what he had wanted all along: a way to get back at the world that willingly watched his home wiped off the official world map and would be happy to see the entire town dead to the very last one. This Law truly earns his title Surgeon of Death, acting as the top officer of Hearts in the Doflamingo crime family. And yet despite his cruelty, he isn't even on the government's wanted list; protected under the Shichibukai's jolly roger.

In the meantime, the Strawhats are still doing their thing right on through Punk Hazard (which they somehow manage to not only live through but actually do more damage and cause twice as much chaos. The biggest difference is that Ceaser and Monet escape and Sanji can't perv out over being in Nami's body). So this time when they roll into Dressrosa it's less "backing up the plan of an ally" and much more "on complete and total accident" and "without a damn clue".

Yeah, basically they're the Grand Line's easiest prey.

But, hey, it works out! Well, no, not really. But Sanji does meet Violet, Luffy meet Sabo and help recover Ace's devil's fruit, and Zoro does get lost and require a magic fairy guide. Plus, hey, since they're not really there for any purpose other than that they happened to be passing by, it's not like they can't pull a dine and dash. They may be unprepared, but The Monster Trio can still keep up the fight until everyone is back on the Sunny.

A perfect escape!

Except no.

Because Luffy isn't totally ready to leave, not when he wants to know more about what Sabo is doing and help his new friend Rebecca. Not that they have time to debate the merits of staying or pulling a tactical retreat since at that poing Big Momma is on their ass. And that scary dude in the long black coat is still somehow following them, teleporting himself through the fucking air like wtf why is this happening now!? Nami is forced to make an executive decision: they're can't stay. Also, oh God oh God they're trapped and they're going to be killed and oh God.

It's moments like these you're almost thankful one of your crew members is a total maniac. Because in the middle of all this mess, Zoro just smirks, tells Nami to just concentrate on getting away from that annoying ass ship, he's got their other attacker covered. Which only makes everyone freaks out MORE because what is Zoro thinking: he'll be killed! ("Not immediately, of course. First they'll likely torture him for information, perhaps even kill him as slowly as possible." / "What? Why would you say that? That is not SUPER helpful to hear right then!") The Sunny goes into an all out panic attack. Everyone is yelling or crying or both.

Except Luffy.

Luffy who looks at Zoro, at the singing ship, at the dark power user trying to slash their ship apart, at the shore line of this island and the way it radiates a fake happiness covering Rebecca's very real pain. Luffy who just lowers his hat over his eyes and gives the nod.

Zoro smiles, and is immediately almost clobbered by a giant Chopper. What is Luffy saying? Don't they realize that is the same guy who almost took down Sanji, Zoro AND Luffy only moments ago? Zoro can't fight him alone! Sanji, more calm than the rest, lights a cigarette while explaining that he's not trying to stop Zoro from getting himself killed or anything, but Chopper is right. That guy was incredibly tough, and there's no way Zoro can do it alone ("Shut up dartbrow! You don't know what the hell you're talking about! I could take him down with just the two swords! With one hand behind my back!" / "He already kicked your ass once, Marimo! Or have you forgotten because of all the head trauma!?" / "The only reason he kicked OUR asses is because YOU kept getting in my way you damn weak-ass cook!" / "WHAT DID YOU CALL ME, IDIOT MARIMO!?") Franky tries to regulate the fight but he's busy blocking those deadly aimed slashes from hitting his poor ship while Brook and Kin'emon work on stopping the incoming cannon balls. Either way they're going to have to do something SUPER fast if they want to get out of here. Yeah, Luffy, we need an actual plan. We can't just send Zoro out to-

"Zoro", Luffy says and despite everything going on around them the deck of the Sunny goes really quiet. They all know that tone. "Zoro, I need you to take care of this until we can get back. I still need to kick Mingo's ass for a friend."

At the sound of his captain's no nonsense voice, Zoro is suddenly easily able to stand, shrugging off the pile of people trying to stop him from jumping to his death (and by pile of people I do mean the coward trio and Sanji, who is mostly just trying to get in a few kicks). He draws Wado, clutching the katana in his teeth and yet still somehow manages what you know is a smirk. It's a promise.

And like that, Zoro is launching himself right into the blue sphere of the battle.

A battle against one of Doflamingo's top officers. A devil's fruit user with a twisted heart and home field advantage. Needless to say, it does not end well for our hero.

—🧡—

Although, Law has to give his rival swordsman some credit. He has his share of fun toying with the boy, and despite never standing any real chance of victory Law can admit the strawhat pirate puts up a better fight than most. Far better than Law had been expecting from some one so new to the New World (supposedly he got Mihawk to agree to train him, but Law has met the Hawk Eye and finds the idea utterly absurd). Then there is the way his smile had just an edge of what Law could only call manical delight, even when it became clear he'd long lost. This greenhaired kid really is stupid enough to believe his captain will come back for him. As though he would come charging back into Doflamingo's territory a second time just to retrieve a single crew member. One who was not only crazy enough to sacrifice himself but couldn't even win the fight. At the same time the swordman's loyalty and faith - as misplaced as it is - is kind of... Adorable. Who knew someone could come so far on the Grand Line and still be so innocent?

Law immediately wants to corrupt it.

Thes other family members will whine tell you, Doffy has always had... Let's say... A "soft spot" for Law. He's spoiled that brat for years, is what they mean but don't dare to say. Sure enough, Law barely has to work to talk Doffy around to letting him personally see to the prisoner's arrangements. Doflamingo is a little suspecious at first (he can never truly trust Law, not after the Corazon incident), but he quickly dismisses it. He's had the Heart Officer's loyalty for years now.

Of course, when he sees the spark of interest light in his apprentice as they eye their newest spoils of war, he can't help but tease Law. After all, Zoro is quite an enticing young man and Law isn't the only one there who likes pretty things. They're so fun to destroy which - judging from the way Law shivers when Doffy runs a hand through thick green hair before yanking the boys head back against the wall hard enough to leave the young captive panting and dizzy - is precisely his protege's plan.

(Doflamingo also happens to know Zoro almost definitely had trained under Mihawk, and he would love to see his fellow warlord's eyes flash with barely contained anger when he learns how Doflamingo has broken his favorite toy. It's not his fault - Mihawk is always so uptight and repressed, it makes agonizing him too much fun for Doflamingo to resist.)

In the end, though, he knows when Law's determination is set. And for whatever reason the boy has decided he absolutely has to be the one to keep their guest "comfortable" while his captain makes up his mind on what he'll do. So Doflamingo only teases for a bit - touches a little, plays with the barely conscious boy kneeling at his feet, enjoys the way Zoro still has enough spirit left to try taking bite when Doffy's fingers trail to close to his bloody lips (oh, and, what a joy! Law nearly growls at the prospect of not being the one to ruin the boy!) - but eventually he stops his little game. He gives in, telling Law to have fun with his treasure. He is the one who took him down after all. It is only fair he keeps him.

Just try not to completely break the poor thing, not until Strawhat returns for him.

Law snorts at the very idea. This is hardly the first time they'd done this. He's never seen a single captain try and retrieve their stolen property (he has of course, but he doesn't remember them). He doesn't see why Strawhat-ya would be particularly special.

Before Doflamingo can come up with a clever, vague answer about Law trusting him, Zoro suddenly gives a bark of laughter that would have scared lesser men senseless. It only serves to draw the two men's interest back to their little pet.

Luffy won't come back for him, Zoro confirms, much to Law's surprise (he personally never thought Strawhat-ya would, but then why would the swordsman sacrifice himself so willingly for a man he has so little faith in?) and has Doflamingo raising an eyebrow in.... Interest. Zoro looks at both of them with no fear, like he hadn't taken a humiliating defeat and is even now bloody and chained up, helplessly listening in on these two infamous pirates talk about him like he is a mere object. Actually, if anything, he appears to be wearing a smirk under all that blood. Because he knows something they don't.

Luffy won't come back for him, because his captain knows Zoro doesn't need to be rescued.

To Law, this makes Zoro look like an even sweeter treat. Doflamingo is simply amused, remarking that perhaps their little pup has yet to realize the leash around his neck is shaped like a noose.

Zoro meets his gaze, steady yet daring. He promised Luffy that he'd take care of it, and so that is what he will do. He'll never go back on his word, especially when it comes to his captain. Something Doflamingo with his distrusting and fear-toed crew couldn't understand. So see, their plan to use Zoro as bait will never work, because Zoro swore to Luffy that he'd be take care of it. So he will. Luffy has enough faith in Zoro that he'd never believe anything less and would never turn around out of doing to try and mount a rescue.

No, when Luffy comes back it will be for the sole purpose of kicking Doflamingo's ass.

The mood darkens. In a flash, Doflamingo is in back in front of him, yanking Zoro forward by the chin. He squeezes hard enough to bruise. You can hear the cracking of bone as he explains to Zoro exactly how precarious his current position is only to grow second by second more frustrate by Zoro's completely lack of fear. So he squeezes harder. He slams the boys head back into the wall and starts smiling when he gets a since from the stoic swordsman.

Before he can do any real damage Law steps in, reminding Doffy that he promised him he could have the boy. And just like that, Doflamingo's whole mood appears to shift back to calm. He puts on his fake smile and let's Zoro go, even pets the boy's hair. Of course, he had promised. And he, too, is a man of his word. Something Zoro will surely learn in time now that he is one of them.

Zoro, now with blurred vision and the taste of fresh blood on his tongue, is smart enough not to answer. But not smart enough to lower his head or try and appear humbled. Lucky for him, Doflamingo decides the boy isn't worth it. When he turns around he notes the hungry way Law is eyeing the kneeling prisoner behind him. Which brings a crueller, yet more genuine, smile to Doffy's featurss. The Strawhats vice captain may act invincible now, but he's never faced Doflamingo's own Surgeon Of Death. As disinterested and put off as Law might usually act, the boy can be dangerously twisted. He's sure his top officer will break the young pirate down bit by bit - both literally and figuratively - long before his captain can come running back in to try and find him (and Doflamingo is sure Strawhat will, no matter what Zoro might think).

He leaves with one last reminder to Law not to completely shatter the infamous Pirate Hunter. No, Doffy would hate to see their newest family member treated so poorly, especially seeing as he has much bigger plans in store for the young Mr. Roronoa. Specifically, he wants to see the face of Monkey D Luffy when he watches as the last bit of his first mate's spirit broken.

And because Doffy practically raised the boy and knows exactly the right buttons to push, he decides to give Law a little extra motivation to bring Zoro to that point. Just in case that interest turns into something dangerous like longing or - laughable as it is - actual fondness. It's so simple, too: as he walks by he simply whispers how there is nothing like crushing the heart of unrequited love.

It will be such a treat, tearing Zoro from his captain, and watching Luffy realize he's lost his chance to love the other man, wouldn't it Law? What a truly tragic romance. It almost makes you hope the two of them at least had some time together. Law didn't happen to give them a moment along before forcing Zoro to throw himself into the fight, hmm? Just a small, precious second or so for the two to share a final kiss. After all, not even Doffy is so cruel as to deny the poor boys such a tender moment.

Sure enough, Law's eyes immediately narrow and Doflamingo can feel the jealousy rolling off him. Not because Law gives a damn for their prisoner's feelings - Doflamingo raised him better than that - but he always has had a possessive streak. Having taken an interest in the swordsman, he will hate the thought that the boy might even think of another or that Law won't be the first to possess him in ever possible way.

Doffy leaves with a cruel, deep laugh. He can't wait until dinner, when he may just happen to remember the rumours about his "friend" Mihawk and his taking a young green-haired boy under this wing and in to his bed. By tomorrow he suspects every part of Zoro's body will bare at least some mark that he now firmly belongs to no one but Trafalgar Law.

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hypnosis-micrpohone-things · 4 years

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If its alright, a headcanon about the Matenrou having female twins? Like one where Jakurai would have sister who looks a lot like him or one where Doppo would have a twin that looks like him except she doesn't have eyebags and not constantly tired or maybe when Hifumi's gynophobia isn't severe because he has a twin sister? Idk, i'm curious about this one but it seems interesting too, no? Ah sorry, i rambled oof.

Ooh, interesting! Though, I’m just picturing female versions of the characters...

Matenrou with Female Twins

Jakurai

How can you tell Jakurai and his twin apart? His twin is about half a foot shorter with natural colored hair.

Other than that they are identical. It’s crazy. She always wears her hair tied up, though.

During the TDD days Ichiro and Samatoki actually ran into his sister by accident. They were so freaked out.

Ramuda knew all about her. They were actually quite close until the group disbanded, but they still keep in touch.

His sister is just as intelligent as he is, although I feel like she would have gone a different route in terms of her occupation. I could totally see her as a lawyer! And a great one.

So great, in fact, that she’s probably very recognizable. She takes very high profile cases and always wins.

This also means that she pisses off a lot of people, so she becomes a target. Jakurai has had to patch her up in the past, and he really hates it.

It’s one thing to treat a stranger. It’s another when it’s your family. And your twin sister at that!

Because of the target on her back he would teach her some of his assassin skills as self defense tactics.

He’s wary about her learning those things, but she’s a natural! He would also teach her how to rap and use a hypmic. Just in case.

Do I need to mention that she’s a natural at that too?

Hifumi

His twin sister would probably be the only woman in the world he’s not afraid of.

She probably looks very similar to him. I can see them being close to the same size and having the same hair color. But I feel like her eye color is different..? I don’t know why.

His sister would probably be very sweet. This is part due to her overall nature, but also because she’s used to comforting her sweet brother.

She would probably be a teacher or day care worker. Something with children who need her kind and gentle mannerisms.

Doppo is a huge fan of hers for the same reason. And Hifumi encourages the two to spend time together! It’s good to see the businessman so relaxed.

While she would support her brother, she wouldn’t frequent his club much. Maybe once a year, or for a special occasion.

It’s not that she doesn’t feel comfortable visiting, though. It’s more that she doesn’t like her brother’s suit persona.

She knows it’s not him. It’s not how he is supposed to talk or act. It would be one thing if he came by that naturally, but it’s just so...artificial to her.

Hifumi knows how she feels about it, so when she visits he’ll take off his suit jacket for a bit so he can sit and talk to her like normal. Generally, though, they prefer to meet at other times.

They talk to each other all the time. They always text, and there is always a goodnight call. Thes two care very much for each other and are super close!

Doppo

Doppo an his twin would look almost exactly alike. However, her hair would fall to her shoulders and she would not look nearly as tired.

This is because she has a different type of job. She strikes me as the type that would work from home and make her own hours! As long as she gets her projects done on time, no worries!

Doppo is a bit envious of this, although he would never say it. His sister knows, though, and makes sure to set aside some time every week just to come over and hang out with him.

Well, by “hang out” I really mean talk care of. This man is so tired and overworked, and Hifumi can only do so much.

She will cook his favorite dinners and let him vent. On his days off she will treat him to something special.

It could be a trip to the mall, a meal at a fancy restaurant, or just a walk around the park, but he is so grateful to spend some of his time relaxing with her.

When it’s been particularly rough she will set aside time to visit his more often, and she will also go over while he’s at work.

She will cook up something to leave him, clean the house, do the laundry, whatever needs to get done!

Hifumi doesn’t even notice. He sleeps through the whole thing.

She will also leave sticky notes around the house with positive messages on them. Both the boys love this! Doppo, especially, feels so grateful to have such a sweet twin. He doesn’t know what he’s do without her.

#hypmic #hypnosis mic #hypnosis microphone #matenrou #hypmic jakurai #jakurai jinguji #hypmic hifumi #hifumi izanami #doppo kannonzaka #hypmic doppo

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northsidefabray · 4 years

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Up To No Good

Who: Judy Fabray (NPC) & @northsideclarington

What: Hunter brings Quinn some things since she’s “sick” and Judy intercepts him at the door, spins her web of lies.

When: Dec 19, Afternoon

Where: Ivyhill, entryway

Notes: Backdated slightly

One thing Judy Fabray knew without a doubt was that people always responded to a show of power. Sometimes that power was found in money, sometimes promotion or status, and other times it was in fear. When it came to her daughter, Judy knew there was only one way to demonstrate that power and so she'd employed her help to put the fear of God into the girl.

Judy Fabray

As soon as the door to the addition in the wine cellar closed, she left the two of them alone and decided it would be best to spend a little time fixing the things that hadn't gone too well the previous text conversations. Quinn would appreciate her one day. She would thank her for everything she did. As she pulled out her daughter's cellphone from her pocket and passed by a large window in the living room, Judy watched a black Mercedes Benz pull into the driveway with a very familiar face in the driver's side. She looked down at the phone with an almost accusatory expression for not alerting her that there would be a guest.

Judy had already dismissed most of the staff for the holiday, working with only a bare boned crew who had no reason to go anywhere near the wine cellar, or that wing of the house. Russell even spent less and less time at home so she'd felt more than capable of doing everything she planned. But not with a physical guest at her home. Shoving the phone back into her pocket, Judy walked over to the door and opened it before he had a chance to know.

"Well now isn't this a lovely surprise," she greeted in her best hostess voice.

Hunter

Hunter's hand squeezed the steering wheel of his Mercedes as he drove down the road, which had by now been cleared for driving after the storm, even if people were still told to drive carefully. But his mind was somewhere else now. It would play back everything Quinn had written to him via text the night before. Where had her attitude came from all the sudden?

One day she couldn't jump higher from happiness about having Sebastian back in their lives, the next she kept on dismissing him and talking only about her and Hunter. He was confused. And honestly, somewhat annoyed about the fact of how the people he loved kept on giving emotional whiplash. Nevertheless, knowing that Quinn didn't feel all that good was enough to get him to go to her place, a bag of fruits and vitamins supplies in hand.

He parked his car on the driveway at Ivyhill, and didn't even finish going up the steps that led to the door, when it sprung open to reveal Judy standing there, which, to say the least, shocking. "Mrs. Fabray... Hello." He cleared his throat. "I can say the same about you."

Judy Fabray

Here was her chance, Judy thought. Even if she hadn’t gotten exactly where she wanted through the text messages, and even though she hadn’t been prepared for Hunter’s visit, Judy was ready to do some recon. She plastered a expertly practiced smile that she used for all her husband’s guests. “It’s been so long,” she mused, shaking her head. “That daughter of mine keeps you far too occupied.” She let out a little chuckle, “But I supposed that makes sense. She’s crazy about you.”

For a moment, Judy thought about sending him on his way but Hunter would be family one day. Once she could get Sebastian Smythe out of the picture, he and Quinn could get married and live the dream life she knew they would have. Plus, she knew the room deeply seeded down beside the wine cellar was sound proof. He wouldn’t hear anything.

“Please, come in. I’ll get you a drink. You must be tired from all your long hours at the hospital.” Judy stepper back from the door and practically dragged him in.

Hunter

Hunter couldn't help but raised a brow at the woman's over the top kindness, that false sweetness in her tone he could easily spot after years of living with his parents making him sick to his stomach. "Many things keep me occupied, ma'am. But yes, you may say Quinn is the main one." He frowned a bit. "I know she does," he simply said, then he lifted the hand with the bag in it. "I just came here to bring thes-" he started saying, then he was all but dragged into the house. "I'm fine, thank you. I wanted her to have some of this fruit and vitamins. Can you tell her I'm here, please?"

Judy Fabray

As she led him inside, Judy couldn’t help but be reminded of the conversation she’d had with him. He’s called her an evil witch, among other choice things, and for a moment it made he want to throw him in that room too. But people would be looking for the town’s best doctor so she shattered the impulse. It was obvious to her that he had no intention of staying to talk and while it should upset her, she simply shrugged and spoke without thinking.

“Oh, that is so considerate of you. No wonder she’s so taken with you. I knew from the very beginning you two would be perfect together but I’m afraid Quinn’s not here right now. You just missed her.” Had they moved her car to the garage? Was it still in the driveway? Suddenly she couldn’t remember and flicked her eyes towards the window but couldn’t see from her angle.

“She had-“ Was Town Hall even opened? Taking a chance, she said, “-work.”

Hunter

There was some sort of weird vibe in the air but Hunter couldn't really place his finger on what it was, but there was definitely something. Judy seemed to be on a fine edge about something, but what could that be he didn't know. "Work? But she told me last night she was feeling sick and she would probably call it for a day. I mean, I know she had things due, especially with this storm, but if she's sick she should've stayed home."

Judy Fabray

Right. Judy remembered now. Her little lie about being sick so that no one would think it strange Quinn was out of touch, and stumbling upon the fact that Quinn really had been feeling sick lately. Judy simply nodded as she tried to put her thoughts together. “That’s exactly what I told her but you know how stubborn that girl can be sometimes.” She had told Hunter that “Quinn” was calling out of work for the rest of the week. Dumb slip. “You know what? Maybe it wasn’t work. I might have misunderstood her.” Change the topic, she thought. “I hear you two are going to go on vacation together. That’s so exciting. You know, I have impeccable taste in vacation planning. You should let me help.”

Hunter

It wasn't normal for Quinn to simply change her schedule like that all the sudden, especially not with Hunter, since they were always about staying in touch and updated with each other's schedules, so it goes without saying that the whole thing sounded very fishy. But he kept that to himself for the time being. "You were misinformed, ma'am. We're not going anywhere, so there's nothing we need your help with, thank you."

Judy Fabray

Judy pressed her lips together, tried to mask the feeling that grew inside of her when he said she had been misinformed. If only the two of them could get away from his god forsaken town, and that god forsaken boy. "Oh? It sounded like Quinn was excited to be alone with you." Her mouth opened to say something but she stopped when the buzz of the phone in her pocket made her freeze. She'd thought it was silent. Her hand slid into her pocket and almost pulled it out, but didn't want him to see it was clearly Quinn's phone. She hit the power button from inside her pocket and cleared her throat.

"How about I take those so she can have them when she comes home? I'll let her know you stopped by." She held her hands out for the fruit and vitamin supplements. Then on a quick second thought, Judy asked, "Do you know how long she's been feeling sick for, Hunter?"

Hunter

Hunter's frown grew even bigger. "Did she now? Clearly there has been a mistake. I ain't going anywhere-" He made sure to punctuate that last word, the rage inside of him boiling dangerously close to the surface. "Sure. Here," he simply said and put the bag on her hands, and was about to turn and leave, when her question made him stop on his tracks. "About a couple of weeks. Mostly her stomach. I've told her to come to the hospital and get herself checked up, but like you said, she's stubborn. Please let her know I stopped by. Good day."

Judy

Judy took the items and held them to her chest, wheels starting to turn and as soon as they did, she gripped the bag a little tighter. This could either be the best thing, or the worst. Nodding once, Judy couldn't even muster up a proper goodbye as she watched him leave. Walking up to the door, she turned the lock and watched out the window as he drove off.

Then Judy dropped the items in front of her and hurried down the hall, along wide corridors, and down the stairs into the wine cellar. She pushed the door open and gasped at what she walked in on. "Jesus Christ," she snapped at the man, "I said to scare her, not try to kill her. She isn't one of your pathetic misguided children."

Her eyes fell to her daughter but instead of sympathy, she felt anger. Instead of compassion, fear. "You are far too much like your father," Judy said, shutting the heavy door behind her.

#para #para: up to no good #para: judy fabray #para: hunter

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dyns33 · 5 years

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The sweetest boy (3/?)

Aaaah my favorite psychopath couple. Together again, but will it last? I still find them super cute... and super crazy. You know what they say, love huh ?

Warning: Blood, Murder, Tension

There comes a moment in life when we question our choices. When the man you love is a psychopathic killer who thinks he's the Antichrist and brings you to a Satanist church where half of the faithful look at you as if you did not have your place here, and the other half as if they wanted to kill you, that's probably the right time to ask questions. As Michael led her to the altar, she remembered the pros and the cons which she had thought about during the drive up here..Cons : all these people were mentally ill, they all had blood on their hands, they wanted the end of the world and they worshiped the Devil. Pros : be with Michael. That was all. Just be with the kind Michael, who looked at her with loving eyes and moved heaven and earth to be at her side. A sane person would have been running for a long time already. But, given her family background, her neuroses and without a doubt a little masochistic side, she could not help but love Michael, despite all that he had done. Was she crazy enough to forget that he was going to kill the first person who would look at her, that he wanted to bomb large cities with nuclear warheads and that he was convinced that he was the son of Satan? Maybe not.

As they reached the altar, she made a decision. She would stay with Michael. But she would do anything to make him understand that he should not kill people, nor destroy humanity, and that the Devil did not exist. Then they would flee to South America, they would change names so that the authorities do not find them and they would live happy forever. It was a good plan. She just had to get it done. For that, it was necessary to get rid of Satanists, and that Michael keeps his promise not to read her thoughts without her permission. She did not really believe he could do it, but she made him promise anyway, just in case... But he would not do that, he always kept his promises. He placed her in front of the altar, facing the assembly, so that everyone could see her. "Here are my Queen, he said. She was with me before my advent and will be with me until the end !" A woman came up with a cushion and knelt in front of him. On the cushion, there was a knife. Her whole body tensed. "No more blood," she prayed, "no more murder." Two other people brought a man who was struggling. They tied him on the altar, behind her. Michael handed her the knife. "Tonight," he said to the faithful, "my Queen is receiving her baptism. Tonight her hands will be red and her soul will unite with my father." He looked extremely proud. But she did not wanted to do that. She gave him a hopeful look, begging him silently. "Do not force me to do that," she thought very hard. "You have to, my love," he replied in thought, which made her jump. "My father must accept you." "And what will happen if he does not accept me?" He looked at her without saying anything and she understood that if Satan did not want her, then Michael would obey his father. She almost collapsed. Michael placed his father before her. Tears came to her eyes as he put the knife in her hand. "Do not worry," he whispered, "He'll accept you, I know that for certain. Without you, I will not be here."

Then he left her alone in front of the attached man, watched by the whole assembly that had stopped murmuring and was waiting to see if she was really going to do it. She looked at the man in the eyes, he was frightened and he saw that she was too. When she raised the knife with a trembling hand, the Satanists held their breath and the man started to complain. But she remained frozen. She could not do that. Killing to defend yourself or to defend someone, okay. But she did not know this man. He did not do anything to her and he could not defend himself. She thought of Michael. How could he have killed all these people? For love for her ? Did that mean that she did not love him enough ? She was already imagining the scene : he was going to strangle her in front of everyone, crying, saying that he was sorry, that he loved her but that she did not suit his father. Or he would let the faithful take care of it, since they only hoped for it. Suddenly, her hand was lowered and the knife sank into the heart of the man, who screamed before dying on the spot. Her hand then removed the knife and the blood spurted on her face. The crowd became hysterical, screaming "Hail Satan! Hail the Queen!" But she had not moved. It was as if a force had taken control of her body. Michael came to take the knife and congratulate her. "The important thing is that it's your hand that did it, and that you're faithful to me." he said, kissing her on the forehead. It was him. He had guided her hand. It meant that in addition to being able to read minds, he could control the bodies. She did not know what to think... Had he done that before with her ? Could he also control the spirits ? Was she still free or a simple puppet ? No, he would never do that. Right ? Not her adorable Michael. Seeing that she did not feel well, he turned to the assembly. "My Queen is now baptized, we are retiring for the night." They bowed to the new infernal couple.

He took her to a small house, which belonged to a woman named Mrs. Mead. "She was a nurse where they locked me in. She's the one who found me. She knows who you are and she'll protect you while I'm gone." Mrs. Mead smiled at her, bowing slightly. Then she left them alone. Michael approached her and kissed both her hands. "You were beautiful my love. Nothing will be able to separate us now. The power of my father has bound us." She stammered: "But I did not really kill this man, it was you..." He continued kissing her hand, going up her arm, like Gomez Addams. "I told you what's important is that it's your hand that hit, and... You did not cry. You did not scream. You had no remorse You thought only of me." he said in a breath. It was true. All her thoughts were focused on him. Since their meeting. Even more during his internment. There was nothing else. He took her face in his hands. "You are mine and I am yours. I will offer you the world. We will rebuild it together." Oh yes, the Apocalypse. She had forgotten. But could she try to stop him now that she was sure he was really the Antichrist ? Did she have the slightest chance of convincing him not to obey his father ? To become again a little angel who just wanted to be cajoled ? She decided to go slowly. "Michael... promise me that you will never force me to kill. Unless it's absolutely necessary." He considered her request. He could take it badly. That she refuses to kill for him could be an insult. But he accepted. "I can not deny you anything. And I know it's been hard for you tonight to be in front of all these people. You'll never have to do that again." It was getting late, so he took her to a room. They did not have pajamas, so he offered to sleep naked. "I know you're tired. We can consume our union later." She still kept her panties, which made him laugh. His little angelic laugh. "Oh my love, how I missed you. You're a breath of fresh air in this rotten world." Sleeping with Michael after all these years seemed to her as bizarre as natural. She dreamed about it every night, and finally, he was clinging to her again, listening to her heart beat to fall asleep. She ran her hand through his long hair, and for a moment she was in her apartment, before Sam disappeared, before all that begins. They were happy. Two totally lost beings who had found each other. How long would it last ? He raised his head to kiss her. "Do not torment yourself, my love. I feel that you are disturbed. I'm here, sleep." Either he used his powers to put her to sleep, or she was really tired, but she obeyed.

The next day, Michael had to leave for a meeting with the "Cooperative". She remained alone with Mrs. Mead, who was suddenly much less charming. She did not smile anymore, spoke with an unpleasant tone and looked at her spitefully. She quickly made her understand that she did not see why Michael liked her. "You do not believe. You can not understand him, you're just going to slow him down in his mission." It lasted for several days. She did not say anything to Michael, who seemed not to suspect anything. He was very fond of Mrs. Mead. She did not want to create problems. But that day, Mrs. Mead went overboard. "You know who could have understood and helped him? Your father. I heard about him. A great man, with an ungrateful daughter. You deserved what he did to you." She dis not think. She took the paper cup that was on the table. And she stabbed her with it several times. Then she began to cry as she realized what she had done. Michael was going to be furious ! And speaking of the devil... He watched the carnage from the front door. Then he looked straight at her. Eyes brimming with admiration. "My love ... I've never been so proud of you."

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medea10 · 5 years

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My Review of Happy Sugar Life

#happy sugar life #satou matsuzaka #shio koube #asahi koube #shouko hida #taiyou mitsuboshi #daichi kitaumekawa #satou's aunt #anime review

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turnstileskyline · 5 years

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panic! at the disco albums ranked by how s*xy it is

7. pretty. odd. listen. i like pretty odd. its a good album. it feels good. its bubbly. but yall are... how u say.... too attached to ryan ross for your own good and its. not having sex appeal.

6. pray for the wicked LOOK its not a bad album. but it’s far from the best. hell,, idk what the fuck brendon meant when he said “roll me like a blunt cause i wanna go home” but i FELT it

5. death of a bachelor arguably sexy. lyrics such as “if crazy equals genius, then im a fuckin’ arsonist” and “the lace in your dress tangles my neck” and “i love the things you hate about yourself” and everything about golden days rank this as number five.

4. vices and virtues in my opinion i wish i could put this first. its the best album and sexy lyrics include “mona lisa, im pleased to please ya” and “i led the revolution in my bedroom” and “at night your body is a symphony and im conducting” and all of the cut tracks BUT its not sexy enough

3. a fever you cant sweat out this album RADIATES it. and by it, i mean everything. “any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering” and “its sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets before all the stains” and “im wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it” and “praying for love in a lap dance” and obviously all of lying but just. god. if it were a miniscule amount sexier, it would win

2. too weird to live, too rare to die oh boy where do i start. “if you love me let me go” and the inclusion of lolo during miss jackson and all of nicotine and most of girls/girls/boys ESPECIALLY “sophisticated, manipulated” and just all of the album and thes hazy 80′s vegas aesthetic DOES IT twtltrtd is the sexiest album NO criticism

1. all of p!atds covers killer queen, anthonys song, bohemian rhapsody, countless others- the other albums WISH they could be this iconic

#panic! at the disco

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SUPERTOY – London Bridge (Official Music Video)

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Check out the 1st video off of SUPERTOY’s upcoming mixtape “What You Get For the Money 2”. Watch as the Chicago MC rips up Polo Da Don’s London Bridge beat. If you liked it before listen now.

Shot in NYC in 2011

Video Produced, Directed, and Edited by David Maxime Using 10 HVX 200’s, 1 7d, and 1 DVX 100

ALL post except the first two titles done in FCP!

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lyrics i’m chilling in the pocket while im surfing on a rocket jumping in and out of topic eating motherfucking ostrich burgers on a platter with the sweet potato fries don’t matter if i get fatter, i stay skinny in disguise, everytime i rap i see a ribbon in the sky i mean the imagery is fly, + the delivery is wry but i got a tendency to shy away from industry “designed” cats with limits on the mind – im trying to get it in Dubai when i stepped up to the mic i saw the glimmer in her eye hit her with a couple limericks and figured it was mine but in this instance it was different cuz she was more refined that pimpin shit went out the window with emphasis on the rhyme but still i dice the track like cutlery and them niggas hide in the back like cutler knee at night i meditate and have meeting just for me, type of nigga practice tai chi, while i sip a chai tea

in 5 years see the empire supertoy built me and 8 chicks with fake tits call em soy milk the black diamonds in her bracelet look like like a oil spill but baby get your brakes fixed before you get your boy kilt i be on that kanye – she cant tell me nothing that’s probably cuz she got her nose in my bellybutton now when it comes to you, i know chicks be steady frontin but i know you know my chick cuz she be out here really stuntin in them 5 inch platform jeffrey campbells she got a lot of curves here for me to handle i got a stick shift -she reaching out to grab though supertoy beat it up until her eggs scrambled trophy on the mantle – Hoda on the Tube cowabunga dude astronaut jones amazon women on the moon i wonder who im’a bring the thunder to im feeling on her fun balloons she go and get her cousin too me and two chicks? Wait – thats a double date but when i slime in they faces and they hair -thats a double dare woke up it was all a dream hold up let me call my team back in the kitchen cooking with butter baby-paula dean bumpin that emil shit “mixtapes and magazines” i drank that loko real quick that shit taste like gasoline so i tag ’em and bag ’em ignite ’em and light ’em and i dont need no lyric pad cuz i dont write em i type em Q W E Ra T, Y to theU – I O P A to theS – D F G H to theJ- K L Z XCV-BNM aint nobody seein him he got so many flows them people thought that it was 3 of him windy city player slick gray alligator shit i hate to wait to stunt so all my denim get tailored swift holla at that inseam black and grey my favorite shit yo why these rappers pick subject matter thats so extraneous? stay on that complaining shit no solutions though i stay progressive-think forward while them hecklers be boring me to tears-i love my peers but its time for me to leapfrog cuz everytime is spit it – i deliver nigga:peapod whatever they tryna do im thinking be-yond seperate myself like dream from christine milan so ill i might stick a drip in 2 veins literally make the mic sick – utah flu game fluevog shoe game im too hard refrain-from talking crazy shit Chris Broussard – E SPain boo you aint gotta be shame my rapping amuses you bitches screaming from the crowd like “dracula musical” Likes: 5 Viewed:

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shadowofthelamp · 4 years

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I’m not sure what to call this au but for now it’s uno reverse card au

Shadow: Oh, hey, you were the person who posted this in the comments from ao3, right? I mostly deleted those because they weren’t really comments, but this was the place to send them, so thanks! It’s a pretty neat au/aesthetic idea. Under the cut because it’s long.

Zoe Bandalan submitted:

So this is an a you that I came up with based off of an idea for an outfit for Twix. Basically a pair of black overalls with red insulation on the inside.

so you know how in Star Wars there are those emperor dudes. I’m not really a Star Wars fan but I kind of took inspiration from that general aesthetic and idea. And they say you humans are the ones with a massive space empire and irkens Live on a desert planet kind of out in the middle of nowhere.

in this au zim it’s basically a gun toting conservative nationalist that idolizes the tallest that run the nation that he lives in. He’s very militarist and also very young in this au. Basically he’s a military brat that only recently started living on his own. He’s just itching for a war to break out so we can prove his metal and strut his stuff in front of the tallest. All the while living in their version of a normal suburban neighborhood. Dib on The other hand is the clone son of one of the empires greatest scientists. He is implied to be a mortal but I’m not actually sure on that could go either way. In the empire magic and the Ocalt are so for bidden that There isn’t even any information about them available. They’re kept under lock and key to protect the citizens of the empire from the Eldridge beings from beyond the veil. Professor membrane is aware of this and his son at a young age begins unknowingly tampering with these dark forces. Professor membrane knows that this is crazy illegal and if his son is caught he will be executed And possibly professor membrane will be executed as well. So he does the logical thing and in a roundabout way of doing so banish is his son to a remote desert planet to study the lifeforms on that mission.

So along the way did furthers his research into the Eldridge Lovecraftian beings and slowly basically becomes a warlock. His father denying magics existence and doing everything he can to dissuade his son short of actually telling him that it’s straight up legal.

when he lands on the planet it’s not too far off from where zim lives. He does his best to disguise his ship as the local architecture but it still looks a bit off compared to all the buildings around him. Zim is xenophobic and is very suspicious of the new house.

I think in thes au gir is dibs familiar that he summoned using dark magic. He’s still the chaotic boy that we all know and love but instead of robot he is small tentacle monster. Other than that nothing about him has changed. Did disguises himself as an irken and goes to the mandatory military training academy they’re all young irkens are required to go to. Hijinks between him and zim ensues.

this universe is Twix is very similar to the main universe is Twix in build but she wears a pair of overalls and a uniform underneath them. She also does not have a pack but dib has his own biomechanical enhancements they’re just implanted into his head. He hides them under his hat with the fake antenna but they glow blue ominously every once in a while. This Twix is all so much better at using guns. She’s very zealous in everything that she does. She wants to be the best like no one ever was. But she’s also very squeamish around blood. very paradoxical for a young warrior.

#aip #submission #iz

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