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dcxdpdabbles · 3 months

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So I've seen a couple of Demon twin prompts that have Danny and Damien knowing and keeping in touch with each other over the years with the Batfam none the wiser (The funniest being that Damien had Danny go and replace him for a week then the two played it off like it had been happening since Damien was brought to the manor. Another good one had Danny quickly dropping off Ellie with Damien leaving him to introduce Bruce to his granddaughter). How would this play out for you? Would Danny have run with Damien faking killing him, would he have just disappeared from the compound (?) One day?

Their mother had given birth to identical twins. Damien was born three whole minutes before Danny, which shouldn't have mattered much but to the Ra's it meant the world of difference.

Ra's did not want to raise more than one hire. He did not believe in spares or succession struggles. He gave Talia the ultimatum,- pick one twin to raise in their ways and give the other up to a civilian family or lose them both and her status.

Talia will never claim to be an angel. She knew that her heart was cold and wrenched as needed to cleanse the world. She was far too selfish to even consider becoming a civilian away from the league.

It wasn't a bad life, in the end, to become a regular civilian but it was not for her. Ra's had many children who were never deemed worthy of being part of his greater plans. He never mistreated them, but ultimately he ignored them and they grew up not knowing the blood that ran through their veins.

Talia herself knew of six siblings- all different ages and races- that she had seen from a distance. Her father would take her sometimes to see them, to be reminded that unlike them, she was destined for greatness.

They were nicknamed as the Lost by one of Father's past heirs. He had died fifty years before Talia's time but he was known for his surprisingly humorous outlook on life. How Ra could stand it, she will never know.

Sometimes Talia pitted her Lost siblings. They would be outlived by their father- as all of his children thus far have been- but they would never know the waste their lives had become. They would never know the glory of battle, the rush of leading an army, or the satisfaction of successful missions.

They lived in a rose-colored world inside a small fish bowl. Her Lost siblings would never know the vast wonder of the world.

Sometimes Talia envied her Lost siblings. Even though they had no real impact on the world, no real importance, they lived peaceful lives. They grew, made friends, and fell in love without fear of being betrayed. A foolish belief but one that seemed almost blissful.

How light would their shoulders be to not have to carry the weight that Talia has known all her life? Weight to be the best, to be the killer her father required, to allow her son to head to a possible death day after day.

None of them had to worry about their children never returning from a mission like she did. That's why she trained Damian so harshly, why she pushed and pushed until he reached perfection. If she didn't, then Damian would be bested in the field and his death would shatter what little humanity she still held.

She had taken Danny- her sweet youngest boy- to America to entrust him to her Beloved. It was only as she arrived on American soil did she realized that Bruce would not be satisfied with only one twin.

He would do everything in his power to get them both. Despite the years he trained with them, after learning their ways and their mission, Bruce did not approve of the League.

He was powerful enough to succeed in taking Damian as well if she gave him the chance.

Talia chooses to not do so. She instead stopped at the closest city that was miles and miles away from Bruce Wayne. She found Amity Park, a small sleepy town that would never gather much attention let alone Bruce's, and located a couple struggling for a second child.

After her men screened them and after making sure that they were harmless despite their eccentric research into ghosts, she gave the Fentons her Danny in adoption.

When she signed the adoption forms, Danny offically became a Lost sibling. She flew home, and held Damian just a tad bit tighter and longer, allowing only a few tears to fall before shutting away her heart.

She visited him through the years, but never within sight. Danny was unaware of her presence, as he stumbled his way with his life. He was unpopular with his peers, uncoordinated in basically everything, and the idea of him harming anything was laughable.

He had too much of his Father's heart but none of his will.

Talia made the right choose in getting him out. He would not have survived long within her lifestyle.

When her sons turned six, Talia had chosen to take Damian to see his Lost brother. She had two motives for doing so. The first was to show Damian what became of those deemed unworthy. To let him see that he had been given the honor of being the twin to inherit all that the Al Ghuls could offer.

The second was so that Damian could see his brother still lived, even as worthless and meaningless as he did so, he was still alive. He would know nothing of their world but he would still be able to walk through a different one.

She hoped but never voiced that he would find comfort in this and maybe even affection for her foolish Lost brother.

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What she was not aware of, was that Damian Al Ghul was just as selfish as she was. Once he saw what he deemed as his there was little in this world that would stop him from owning it.

He believed he was entitled to having a connection with his blood brother so underneath Talia's and the League of Assassins' noses, Damian did just that. He officially introduced himself to Danny when he was eight and told him the truth about their heritage.

Danny welcomed him with open arms. Despite being polar opposites in personality the identical twins were the best of friends. Damian always looked forward to seeing his brother for a short visit whenever the opportunity arose.

Danny was always pleased to host him for a weekend and the Fentons were more than happy to have him over. They may not have been able to adopt Damian but he was just as much their son as Danny was.

Damian just wishes he could return the gesture but if he ever had the Fentons over at Nanda Parbat they would all be dead within the first thirty minutes.

It was best to go to Danny.

Then Damian went to live with Father. It was a rough adjustment and he is not proud of his less-than-optimal reaction to Father's adoptive siblings seeing as the Fentons had proved blood is not required to love a child. It took months of getting used to living there before he was comfortable enough to go visit Danny again.

They spoke every night on the phone, however, since he no longer had to worry about traitorous warriors reporting his contact with a Lost sibling. He told Danny everything about the Waynes, just as Danny told him everything about being Phantom.

They just forgot to tell any of the Waynes about him.

Damian offered to have him over now that he knew Father would never harm his brother, and that the other Wayne children wouldn't kill him either. Danny, ever the most mischievous of the two, had a better idea.

"We could prank the family instead." Danny chirps floating above his bed, headphones in his ear as tries to play videogames upside down. He grins at the screen where Damian stares back at him.

Facetiming Danny can be a bit difficult when his brother has a hard time sitting still.

Damian wasn't strong enough to say no to him.

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"Master Bruce" Alfred didn't shout exactly but it was a near darn thing that had everyone in the cave tensing up. They all turned to an older man who was nervously gesturing to a screen. "We seem to have a guest"

They gather around the older man, watching as a teenage boy wearing baggy oversized sleepwear rampages through the kitchen in an ill-fated attempt to make...a sandwitch?

"How did he get in?" Bruce demands at once watching the boy pour himself a large cup of milk. His face was turned away so they couldn't see him clearly but-

"What are you all babbling about? That's not a guest." Damian scoffs after pushing his way to the front of the computers. He waves a hand at the stranger and it is conveniently at that exact moment that he turns around gulping down his milk.

It's an exact replica of his youngest. What in the world?

"Demon Brat" Jason starts slowly, hand reaching for his gun. Bruce would be angry by that, except he's not exactly sure that his son is standing with them now "Who is that?

"Obviously it's Daniel."

"Who?" Dick asks

Here Damian actually pauses looking around at everyone in as close to alarm as Bruce has ever seen him. "Daniel. My brother. Do you all not remember him?"

"Master Damian, this is the first time I have heard of your brother," Alfred stressed, the tone just a tad bit off from being upset. Damian's eyes widen behind his mask suddenly looking rather small.

He stares at the butler like he has never seen him properly nodding his head to the Batcomputer. "Check for yourself."

"I'll do it." Tim offers strolling over. With Babs on vacation with her father, he is the best with computers. He will know if something has been altered. A few clicks on the keyboard was the only sound within the cave as everyone stood around in unease.

A quick hiss between his teeth has Tim announcing. "Demon Brat isn't lying."

There on the multiple screens is proof that for the past four years- since Damian came to live with them- there was Danny. The brother with a medical condition that made being a Bat impossible.

Tim even had a personal folder- one he made but couldn't remember making based on his wonderous expression- titled "Angel Brat". Apparently, he and Danny got on like a house on fire. At least according to the files.

"Are you all quite sure you have no recollection of Daniel?" Damian questioned. His stance is protective, tense in a way Bruce has come to know as his son being nervous.

None of this makes sense. The last time Damian was this nervous was the last large Justice Leauge mission when all hands were on deck to fix the timeline-

Oh No.

"Damian, on the last rank 10 mission of the league you were the only one on the Watchtower when Flash shifted us back. Even Alfred was commanding a tank that day." He states waiting until his son nods in agreement. Around him, everyone was equally tense likely realizing the same thing.

"I was not alone Father. Daniel was with me. I couldn't possibly control all those stations alone."

Of course.

"Damian, I'm afraid the last mission erased Daniel from our timeline. I do not remember him."

His son's eyes practically bug out of his head. He swings around in small circles looking towards the rest of the family. His jaw clenched at their blank expressions.

None of them remembered Daniel either.

"We must inform Daniel at once-"

"No!" Dick shouts, cutting him off. There was a slump in his shoulders as he spoke much less sharply now. "If we do that, there is a chance that Time will try to force his existence out. It could.... erase Daniel completely."

"So what? We just pretend to know the kid? Lie to him?" Steph scoffs,

"Yeah as much as it sucks. I've worked with Bart long enough to know that there is a real danger in telling Daniel the truth." Tim sighs running his hands over his face.

"That's fucking great." Jason sneers, kicking a chair. Duke's hands are curled into tight fists, while Cass is looking at Damian with a sad frown.

Damian sneers at them, fleeing into the showers. Cass is one step behind him. Likely for the best, his eldest daughter has always been the best one to confine into. If anyone can get Damian talking about his feelings without being too pushy, it's her.

Alfred remains silent but his posture is stiff and straight. He is equally as displeased as his more explosive children. Not that Bruce couldn't blame him.

His heart has already shattered a dozen times over once Daniel's files have been brought up. He has forgotten his son. Has lost him in a way as close to death.

He flickers through them with the family. Everyone wants to remember as much as possible. There is so much. Daniel has a heart condition that has him attached to a heart pump, his consistently cold and is rarely strong enough to wander too far away from the manor.

In fact, he seems to collapse a lot like his legs just become intangible. Talia isn't aware he is still alive- Damian broke the rules to get him out of the league before his plan execution due to his condition.

Despite all of this, Danny had the biggest heart out of them. He seemed to be the kind of person with an easy smile, and happy pun waiting. He is so gentle that Tim's nickname "Angel Brat" is not just a mirror of Damian's

And Bruce forgot him.

To make matters worse the cave's elevator dings on, and down it comes Daniel himself. He looks exhausted, likely not used to being up so late but he smiles at them all warmly anyway

"Hey guys! Welcome home!" He greets. He rushes forward, hugging everyone with ease that not even Dick has been able to do. His movements are done so naturally that this must be how he greets them every night.

Everyone lets him and he doesn't seem surprised by the fact they return the hugs.

Bruce feels like vomiting as his youngest- Damian is older- smiles up at him. "Welcome home Dad! Love you."

"I..." His words catch in his throat. Daniel tilts his head confused but Bruce pushes through wrapping his arms around him just as tightly. "I love you too son."

"Tell the others you love them too" Daniel whispers in his ear. "Don't forget that they need to be shown through words and gestures too Dad!"

Bruce stiffens, unsure if he should but he doesn't have enough information to deny Daniel anything. If he suspects something is wrong he may zap himself out of existence. He can't let that happen.

He pulls back from Daniel after a moment, and then without giving the others warning, he reaches for the child closest to him. Jason yelps as he is dragged into Bruce's warm embrace. "I love you, Jason."

"Ugh what?" Jason sounds confused from above him- when did his little boy get so tall?- but he wraps his arms around him too, giving the beaming Daniel a quick glance before he mutters. "Love you too old man."

Bruce turns to Dick who is practically bouncing on his heels, arms held out. He steps into them easily, grunting as Dick squeezes him with all his might. "I love you, Dick"

"I love you too!"

Tim is staring with wide longing eyes over Dick's shoulder and Bruce knows he will have to hug him next. Behind him, Daniel has moved to embrace both Jason and Steph, which triggered a group-wide personal hug.

Even Alfred is there affording hugs and I love yous.

It's.....nice.

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None of the Bats are good enough to read the body launage as Cass is. She saw the mischievous glee her new brother was hiding as he went around hugging everyone.

Damian taps her wrist. "Will you keep quiet of Daniel's harmless jest?"

She smiles. "Funny. They think they can't say no to him. "

"Oh, Dad! Now that you're back can I paint your nails?" Daniel asks loudly. "I have the best black nail polish!"

"....I suppose that is fine."

Damian cracks a smile. "My brother is a menace."

#dcxdpdabbles #dc x dp crossover #Demon and Angel Brat #We are going to pretend Talia had them naturally so Danny can be a supirse #The twins prank the Bats #They playing into the whole identical twins with opposite personalities #Where Damian is serious Danny is childish #Cass knowns it's a lie #Babs did all the fake files for them in exchange for all her expenses paid on her vacation #Mulitple Povs

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hiddentrails7 · 5 months

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Important announcement:

#ff7 #final fantasy vii #dirge of cerberus #nero the sable #hehe #ive been genuinely giggling over this for mulitple minutes im not okay #pov: you are weiss

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butcherlarry · 2 days

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Weekly Fic Recs 62

Work slowed down a bit so I was able to get in some more reading :) One of the fics on the list has some awesome art too, so be sure to to check that out.

Star Tied by Imagine_sleeping - Superbat, wip. An update to the fic where Krypton still exists and adult Kal-El is looking for his soul mate :)

Dick Grayson and the Lack of a Social Media Manager by soyasauce - Batfam, complete. This is part of the Bruce is - involuntarily, he may add - the president of Gotham series. Dick is interviewed on a talk show about Bruce and his marriage to the superhero Batman. Shenanigans ensue.

The Bat and the Bird by supermanstoddlerleash - Superbat, wip. Alien bird Kal-El crash lands in Gotham. Batman in on the case!

Patchwork Pod by Ktkat9 - Superbat & Batfam, wip. More of mer Bruce! Tim wakes up after some recovery from his injuries!

(Love) Triangles Have Mulitple Centers by frozenpotions - Superbat, wip. The love polygon gets even MORE complicated after Batman makes out with reporter Clark Kent. It also sounds like there is a perfectly normal date with NO SHENANIGANS in the future with Bruce and Clark. I am REASONABLY EXCITED about this.

Playing The Park by Elegitre - Batfatm, wip. Not only am I a sucker for omegaverse fics, but I am even more of a sucker for SECRET OMEGA omegaverse fics. Tim hides omega dynamic from the batfam. Shenanigans ensue.

here in our bed by TheResurrectionist - Superbat, complete. A sequel to Slade/Bruce fic, here as I am, where Slade fucks Bruce to sleep. This fic takes place immediately after when Clark visits Bruce in the morning as Slade is leaving. JEALOUSLY (and sexy times!) ENSUE!!!!!!

Get Familiar With Me by JUBE514, SalParadiseLost - Batfam, complete. A magic AU, where the bat kids are witches and Bruce is the familiar who they channel their magic through. Well, almost all the kids are witches, except for Tim. This causes a bit of drama :) There is also some lovely art of this au from jube-art! I love their adorable ears :)

Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy by supermanstoddlerleash - Superbat, complete. This was such a cute fic to read! Battinson is interviewed by Reeves!Clark and then go on a date. Literal black cat and golden retriever energy that I didn't know I needed in my life.

nightcall by TheResurrectionist - Batfam, complete. An outsider's POV fic! A GPPD officer has a recording of a potential witness to a crime, but no one knows the language they are speaking. The bats are called in to figure out the language.

Echolocation by Violet138 - Superbat, complete. A super cute fic! Clark figures out Bruce needs glasses. Bruce is grumpy about this. Eye puns are used :)

under the heat-struck lily pads by deitybird - Batfam, complete. For some reason, Damian and Tim are getting along. Dick is on the case to figure out why!

Why your brother is in a cage? by Speechless_since_1998 - Batfam, complete. A short fic where Damian comes to the batfam early. Tim is playing with Damian while Jason babysits. Shenanigans ensue.

Padam by HaleHathNoFury (My_Trex_has_fleas) - Superbat, wip. More of the college AU! @halehathnofury. Hale. HALE! This is my FAVORITE chapter so far! Bless you.

Happy reading!

#weekly fic recs #fic rec #fic recs #fanfic recs #fanfiction recs #fanfiction recommendation #fanfic rec list #superbat #batman #bruce wayne #batfam #superman #clark kent #fanfiction

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spotsupstuff · 9 months

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Curse of spotto, your background characters sometimes become secondary POVs.

at this rate i doubt Sparrows can count as a background character anymore...... goddammit, this was supposed to be about Fish and then Zephyr's whole situation/the Iterators in the Secondary Homeland and now i'mma here sittin with a lil birdie on my lap mulitple thousand years before any of the original ideas can get into the motion

Every feckin time i get asked about Ancients either for the biology purposes or the culture or whatever i take a moment to go "man... i did Not plan to become fandom Ancients central blog...... what am i doin here"

but like eh fuck it, i Do get to poke the spirituality and religion of the Ancients like this real well too, so i'm content with it sjgksmklcsdm

#Spot says stuff #rw #Sparrows kicked down my door apologized put it back n then kept standing in my room. shes still here. 'what the fuck' i say before i shrug #world building is some of the most fun stuff for me along with pokin the emotional n spiritual aspects of chars n the world itself so like #curse it sure is but i shall smile about it

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societyofsaintignacio · 1 year

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Dies Irae

By Nicole Armas (MissVoltara)

Rating: Mature Archive Warnings: Major Character Death, Graphic Depictions of Violence Category: Gen, M/M Additional Tags: Angels, Demons, Found Family, Catholicism, Faith, Exorcisms, Psychological Trauma, Friends to Lovers, Grief/Mourning, Death, Repression, Father-Son Relationship, POV Mulitple, First Person POV, Religious Imagery and Symbolism

Summary: A religious order known as the Society of St. Ignacio are called from Vatican City to exorcise a town plagued by demonic forces. What begins as a routine assignment soon becomes a personal battle as they discover that the evil they face is far more powerful and intrusive than they first realized.

Status: Ongoing

Read on AO3

#novel in progress #moodboard #societyofstignacio #writers of ao3 #writers of tumblr #read on ao3 #ao3 #i thought I'd make a post with the actual link and summary of the novel #catholic imagery

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slifarianhawk · 1 year

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Chapter 6: new life

Normal pov:

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I sighed as yanked against the metal cuffs binding me to the bed. I was getting annoyed. At least when I was on the run I didn't have to deal with being chained to anything.

"So it seems he found a use for you, I don't know what it is. Just put this on and do what he says." A dark haired female said stepping in to the room, throwing a grey set of sweats and a black tee shirt, "Honestly what could he need for another woman in his life.".

She uncuffed me with a huff. I stood up and cracked my neck. In my mind I was ready to play the part of 'loyal' servant. Then the bitch opened her mouth.

"Why does he need a no good, lower class whore like you? He has all he wants and needs from me. I'm yhe only woman he needs." The woman said twisting in a over flamboyant fashion.

That there pissed me off. My vision was blurred for a moment, which ment my contacts would need to be changed. They were more than likely starting to dissolve from my virus. Oh this bitch was going to get hurt.

"What did you just say about me? If anyone is a whore here, it's you." I asked turning to her. Blinking, the last of the contacts had revealing dark sapphire eyes.

"Oh so the dog knows how to speak, wonderful." She rolled her eyes, "I'm sure he will lose interest soon enough. Get changed! You have a busy day ahead of you.". She threw a simple black collared tee shirt, white pants and what appeared to be a black silicone wrist band on to the bed. I clicked my tongue in irritation.

"A tracker siriously, that's funny." I scawfed, swiftly changing in to the outfit that was laid out in front of me. It was pretty tight and uncomfortable. I cut them some slack, it's not like they knew my measurements.

"And what is so funny about it? May I inquire?" I heard as the door opened, Wesker had walked in.

"If my teacher wants me here, then this is where I stay. One of the few things U.S.B.C thought thoroughly was loyalty." I spoke straightening my collar. I was irrate, my gear had my viral stabilizer and my dosage time was coming up. Not to mention I needed my replacement contacts.

"Because if you try to dishonor my wife's wishes, I will be the one to hunt you down and kill you. So put the tracker on or I'll put one in your neck." He snapped at me.

I clicked my tongue and put it on not facing him, "Where is the rest of my gear, one other thing U.S.B.C was useful for was the corrective contacts they made for me after that damn snake spit venom in my eyes.".

"I have it here, your ammo and sniper has been confiscated." He threw my bag on to the bed.

I hastily grabbed it and began rummaging through the remaining contents. In a slight panic, I sped up my search. Suddenly felt the silken texture of my medicine bag and a wave of calm washed over me. I open the bag in inside my pack then pulled out a sliver case from inside.

"Finally," I muttered under my breathe as I opened the case revealing vials of various liquids, mulitple syringes, and a black metallic box, "It appears I'll have enough incase it gets out of hand.".

"If what gets out of hand?" The annoying woman spoke up demanding an answer.

Flicking open the black box, I retrieved my specialized contact lenses,"This is a set of virus samples from T to Veronica, with the antivirus that belongs to each. As well as enough supplies to create about ten doses of the Angelis viral stablizer. If my guess is correct your going to have me study it here.". Blinking a few times to adjust to the new contacts, I turned to face Wesker and that annoying woman.

"Your guess is on point, I see she taught you more than combat. She was quite the master at deductive reasoning. Not that it matters now." Wesker said staring in to my grey eyes thru the cold black sunglasses.

"Aye, I hope her soul rests easy now of you believe such things." I spoke lightly tilting my head for my student, whom my sentiment was for.

"On to the point, you will be conducting research along side me as well as be sent on missions to accompany our black market dealer." He turned towards the door, "You will follow my orders to the letter. Am I understood?".

"Yes sir." I said with slight irritation, "By the way, where the hell is my Beretta." .

"Follow me." He growled as he walked out the door.

Reluctantly, I followed. I had just begun my infiltration and I'd rather not blow my cover this early on. The facility was cold, not by temperature but by the atmosphere. Was I expecting warm panted halls litered with soft lights, no. This place however it was dark, everywhere was laced with shadows. I expected harsh fluorescents and bright white walls not near blindness. It reminded me of when Vladimir really amped up his attempts to make me his.

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"Agent 748, your task will be to kill anyone who dares sabotage this mission. I know you are aware big this buyer is for us. Even if I hate spainards at least this one has a great taste in weaponry." Vladimir said standing at the computer desk.

"Yes sir, is that all sir?" I spoke like a soldier my charge behind me.

"Agent Lancaster, stand out side while me and your teacher discuss the mission." His voice was cold as ice and sharper than steel. If I was trying to prevent injury to Alistar, I would of laughed and pointed out that his voice matched his damn personality.

"Yes Colonel Surgei!" She turned and left the command center. Good at least I could drop my calm facade.

"Che you think they're going to betray us don't you?" I folded my arms and spoke with an extremely vemonous tone of voice.

"Smart as always, no one here understands me better than you my dear." Vladimir smirked placing his hand on my chin and I pull away quickly. The pior nights events were still fresh in my mind.

"I'm a taken woman don't touch me in such a manor." I growled little did I know my canines now extended below my lips.

Vladimir smile with a sickly joy, "Marvellous, it seems I was right. You are the perfect host for Angelis.". At that point his smile turned into a harsh frown, "Yet you still remain loyal to that cockroach. Your years at the training facility really did you well. It instilled Umbrellas core values into you; however, like all soldiers you will break for me.".

The room around me became cold and dark "Che I'll die before I break by your hands Surgei!" I spat, my canines elongating even more making my speaking sound like growls and snarls from a beast.

Surgei chuckled darkly, "Something tells me when you break it will be a spectical and it will feel amazing when I'm deep inside your folds after.".

"I won't let you touch me like that again you sick bastard." I groweld as he walked past me.

He turned his head slightly back as he stood in the door way, "Sometimes I think about the kid you gave up back in '82. You never learned the familys last name that took in your and the traitors daughter did you?" He smirked.

"What does that matter?" I snarled out seething with anger.

"I learned their last name, it was lancaster." He laughed, "I believe you will be more complacent from now on after all you're that girls last family. She may be as fun as you are." He walked out laughing.

I collapsed to my knees. That explains why he assigned her to me. Fucking bastard, that must be her reason....He killed her family. Then what he truly ment by that hit me square in the heart. He would use her instead off me for his sick games.

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I shook my head pulling myself out of the past. Wesker was leading me down a long corridor. He scaned a key card and opened up a massive elevator room. I was in horror at what I saw. The room was lined with some sort of hybrnation pod and almost every five minutes bodies were dumped from random ones.

We stopped at a computer and he entered a code and we started to descend. Pulling a case from under the console, he beconed me over. I stepped foreward reluctantly and kept my head low. He opened the case. Inside it was a black body suit with a sheath for a knife and a holster on the hip.

"This will be your mission attire." Wesker said bluntly.

I walked up and placed my hand on the fabric,"It is made of Kevlar and carbon fiber, isn't it? Umbrella issued these to the female agents in Russia and as an inner wear for body armor for men in America. Hmmm what is this?" I ran my hands over a deep red glass and metal object.

At that moment the elevator stopped and a pod came foreward. Wesker grabbed the red object and pulled a vial from his pocket. He and poured it in to the device. A cryopod came foreward and so did three soldiers.

When it opened I was horrified. When it opened a female body collapsed onto the floor of the elevator. It was Jill Valentine.

"Surround her." Wesker gave a single command and the soldiers went onto each side of Jill picking her up.

She was slowly coming to and opened her eyes, "Wesker!" She gasped and started flailing about to get free.

He just let out a dark chuckle, "hello Jill, did you enjoy you little nap."

Jill glared straight at the soldiers, "UNHAND ME! DAMN B.O.W.s." then she looked right at me, "Why are you here?! We offered you a place in the BSAA."

"I don't know who you are or what you are talking about." I said with no emotion, a complete betrayal of my actual feelings.

"Ms. Lancaster pay attention for if you betray me or become a thorn in myside this will happen to you." Wesker kicked Jill in the shin and the soldiers forced her on to her knees and one cut open her shirt. Wesker placed the device on Jills breast bone and it clamped down into her flesh.

Her scream echoed through out the vast room. Her body convulsing and spasming as the Majini dropped her. After what seemed like five minutes the convulsions stopped.

"Rise Jill." wesker spoke and her body obayed.

"You bastard what did you do to me."

"Silence!" And once he said that she covered her mouth. He had stolen her free will, "Ms. Lancaster please escort Ms. Valentine to her room." Wesker turned and headed out of the room,"oh and welcome to your new life.".

#wesker x reader #re wesker #resident evil #wesker #albert wesker #albert wesker x reader #albert wesker x oc #wesker x oc

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trippygalaxy · 8 months

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LOLLLL IM SO HAPPY YOU LIKE THESE STORYS i got more >:), btw yk how ppl greet eachother with "AYO WASSAP GANGY" or "WAS POPPIN BRO" i just cant get that out of my mind. the owrst thing is that some ppl say as a "threat" the most stupidist thing i have ever heard which is "AYO BRO DONT BE PLAYIN WITH ME BROSKI, IMMA PULL UP WITH MY WOLF GANG" so yk twilights a wolf........... lets make that happen

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The yiga clan are so nice like, they tied us up all together as a group <3! I fell like im bein hugged, totally not scared at all! "You are makin a big mistake, you know we deafeted you mulitple times" Four said angerly. Bros mad cause we tied together huggin? thats crazy. Yk what nvm i can force these monos to give me hugs later. Im hungry, i want them bananas they got there. Imma snaggle them on the way out. "Bro i swear to all thats holy, if you dont let us out, something bads gonna happed" I said, i really hoped no one noticed how i said that as a joke........ "Oh really, whats that huh? Arent you all tied up?" Oh damn, he was right. Wait AHAHAHAH L BOZOS TWILIGHT AINT HERE LOL, still cant belive he doesnt know that i know he is a wolf. "YK WHAT BROSKI, IMMA PULL UP WITH MY WOLF GANG ON YOUR ASS, THATS RIGHT! YOUR DONE! IM ALSO EXPOSING YOU ON TIKOTK AND TWITTER, OH AND FACEBOOK!" IM TRYING SO HARD NOT TO LAUGH RN- I just looked at the links HELP WHY IS WIND LOOKIN LIKE HE IS ABOUTA DIE LAUGHIN LMAO "Y/n, what." Legend said looking so tired of my shit, imagine could never be me frfr. "Dw guys i got this" I whispered. AINT NO WAY, TWILIGHTTT! "AHAHA I TOLD YOU, MA WOLF GANG IS HERE BRO, YOU BETTER WATCH OUT" I yelled like the complete idiot i was, ikr im so smart. Wolfie freed us and the only thing i saw was i fact that the yiga clan member was just flabbergasted. We walked out of there, and i had the bananas, eatin them like a champ.

IM SO SRRY FOR ALL THE SPELLIN MISTAKES LOLL, ALO ENJOY THIS! this was made from exprence lmao I HOPE UR DOIN WELL!!!

AHAHAHAHA THE FUCKING FACEBOOK THREAT!!!

WIND AND I ARE THE SAME CAUSE IDK IF I WOULD DIE LAUGHING OR DIE FROM THE YIGA FIRST--

WOLFFFFF GANGGGG!! LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOO!!!!

also love the fact its one big 'hug', like YEAH! TOTALLY A NORMAL CUDDLE PILE AND NOT A HOSTAGE SITUATION <333

#trippy answers #anon ask #tales from the void #ANON!! PLEASE I NEED TO GIVE YOU A TAG SO I CAN FIND UR STUFF!! LITTERALLY SO GIDDY

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SAM'S POV -------------------

''Why, hello there'' Klaus smirked at us. I rolled my eyes and he stood up, dusting himself off. ''That was so touching! All that stuff about family and Vanya caring about you! Wow'' He puts a hand on his chest. ''Would you shut up? She'll hear you'' Five whispered-yelled at him.

I let out a mocking laugh. Klaus pulls his shirt up a bit and his face scrunched. ''I'm moist'' I make a disgusted face and take a few steps back away from him, ''Disgusting, Klaus'' I sneer. Five gives him a condescending look and rubs his hands on his temple.

He stops rubbing his temples after a few seconds and scans Klaus's body up and down a few times. ''I thought I told you to put on something professional'' Klaus's eyebrow shoots up. ''What? This is my nicest outfit'' He gestures to his multi-coloured mess of clothes.

My eyes squint staring at his bizarre outfit. ''Why don't we just raid the old man's closet?'' Five raises an eyebrow and starts heading straight for the door. ''Finally, you're being useful'' He said, the phrase pointed toward Sam.'' No time to lose, come on. Especially, with that horrid outfit, you're wearing, Klaus. It's starting to hurt my eyes''

''Hey! In my defence, I didn't exactly pack for this situation. Mistakes happen!'' Klaus says while skipping happily behind Five. I take a few steps forward before halting. I turn back around and stare at Five's chalked wall.

My eyes scan the equations on his chalked wall and they stop on one specific one. ''Mistakes do happen indeed'

' I turn back around and quickly catch up to Five and Klaus, Klaus trying to bribe more money out of Five. ''You'll get paid when the job is done, Klaus. The exact money you agreed to'' Klaus sighed. ''Fine, as long as I do get paid'' Five picked up his pace, obviously starting to get more impatient with Klaus.

''Just so we're clear on the finer details'' Klaus cuts in front of Five and stops him from walking any further. ''I just gotta go into this place and pretend to be your dear old daddy, right?'' Five walked around Klaus. ''Yeah, something like that'' A smile found its way on Klaus's face.

''So, what's our cover story?'' Five's face scrunched. ''What? What are you talking about?'' Klaus tilts his head and flails his arms around, being dramatic. ''Like, when did I have you?'' he paused to think and I grinned. ''Fourteen - no, scratch that, sixteen-years-old''

A wide smile came from Klaus. ''See, Sam's getting in the spirit of things! So, I had you when I was sixteen. But where'' He brought his hand to his chin, in a questioning manner. ''Should have never gone to the disco. Your mother, that slut'' He furrowed his eyebrows and chuckled.

I let out a tiny laugh and rubbed my temples. ''The sex, oh my god, it was amazing!'' He threw his hands in the air. Five looked at him horrified and decided to just keep walking, but sadly, we both kept following behind. ''But, what could Sam be?''

He cracked his knuckles. ''Oh! You know you guys always got along so swell! How bout' girlfriend and boyfriend?'' He wiggled his eyebrows. Simultaneously, both Five and I looked at each other. ''Ew'' and ''Gross, no'' Escaped our mouths. ''It's settled then! What a lovely couple''

I rolled my eyes and we made our way to the entrance of the mansion. ''So, are we walking there, or?'' I inquire. ''No, we're jumping'' Klaus's eyes widen but before he could say anything, Five placed a hand on both of our shoulders and we were already on the floor we needed to be in.

Klaus suddenly tipped towards me and his hand reached his hand, his eyes widening. While he leaned on my Five made his way to the secretary, speaking to her, and smiling wickedly when he saw the look of realization cross her face. ''If you hurl on me, Klaus, I will rip your throat out, shove it back in through your mouth and rip it all the way out. And not through the same spot'' I glared at him. ''Mulitple times''

Five came back right after my threat and smiled. ''The doctor will be here any second'' I glanced towards the secretary and see she had just put the phone down, staring towards the door. The door opened and the doctor's eyes soon landed on ours. A look of dread filled his features.

''Hello, again'' He spoke while he gestured towards his office, inviting us reluctantly into his office. Klaus greeted him cheerily and sat down on one of the doctor's chairs. Five followed suit and I stood up in between Klaus and Five. The doctor re-entered the room and sat down at his desk.

''As I said to your son and his companion earlier, any information about the prosthetics we build is strictly confidential. Without the client's consent, I simply can't help you'' Klaus cut him off. ''Girlfriend'' The doctor looked confused. ''Excuse me?'' Klaus leaned back in his chair. ''His girlfriend, not companion'' The doctor slowly nodded. ''My mistake, pardon''

Five rolled his eyes. ''Well we can't get consent if you don't give us a name'' The doctor held a smug look towards Five. ''Well, I apologize but, that's not exactly my problem now, is it? I don't have the consent to say anything involving other patients''

''What about my consent?'' Klaus cut in. ''Excuse me?'' I give a strange look to Klaus. ''Who gave you permission'' He sobbed dramatically. ''To lay your hands, on my son and his girlfriend?'' Five and the doctor held the same confused expression. ''What'' Both of them replied at the same time.

''You heard me'' The doctor raised his eyebrow. ''I didn't touch your son?'' He narrows his eyes at him. ''Oh, really? Then how did he get that swollen lip, then?'' The doctor sat up straighter in his seat. ''He doesn't have a swollen?''

Klaus smirked and turned towards Five, mouthing a ''sorry'' before he punched him in the face. I burst out laughing and held my stomach, feeling tears form in my eyes. ''Oh my god!'' I double over and try and die my laughs down. Five glared at me while rubbing his lip.

''And how'd this adorably, evil thing over here get a bloody nose?'' I raised my eyebrow and my teeth gritted together. ''Klaus'' I warned. He turned towards me and smiled. That bastard. He raised his fist and struck me in the nose. The things I do for a job.

My hand quickly reaches for my nose and I eye Klaus with murderous intent. He laughs and turns back towards the doctor. ''I want a name. Now, if you don't mind'' The doctor looks at Klaus, with shock and utter disturbance.

My eyes scan the room for something the wipe or stuff my nose with. I don't want to be wearing blood for the rest of the day, after all. My eyes land on a box of tissues and I grab the whole thing and bring some of them up to my nose.

''You're crazy'' The doctor leans back in fear. Klaus laughed at his sudden movement and leaned closer. ''You have no idea'' He smiled at him. He then notices a snow globe on the doctor's desk. ''What a nice snow globe'' He admired. He picked it up and spun it around. ''Peace on earth! How sweet'' He grinned.

He then smashed the globe into his head, glass shattering everywhere and liquid all over the floor of the room. I scrunch my face. Ouch. ''God, that hurt!'' He laughed and held his head. The doctor, having enough of Klaus's craziness, reached for his phone. ''I'm calling securi-''

Klaus snatched the phone from him, sobbing dramatically into it. ''There's been an assault in Mr. Big's office'' He eyes the doctor's name tag. ''We need security! Now!'' He slams the phone back down. ''Now here's what's gonna happen, Grant'' The doctor's eyebrows furrowed slightly. ''It's Lance'' Klaus ignored him.

''In about sixty seconds, two security guards will come busting in here and see a whole lot of blood and three bashed-up people! But the only person completely fine? You. How will that look, hm?'' He smiled mischievously. He had a horrified look on his face. ''You're gonna do great in prison, Grant. Trust me, I've been there'' He paused. ''A little piece of chicken like you? Oh my god! You're gonna get passed around like a-'' He stopped his sentence

''Well, let's just say, you'll do great'' He smiled at the disturbed doctor. ''Jesus, you are a real sick bastard'' Klaus leaned back into the chair. ''Why thank you'' He spit glass out of his mouth and I felt my nose bleed stop. I take out the tissues and throw them in the trash can in the corner of the room.

''Bring us to the files that I had asked you for, in the first place'' Five glared at the man. ''Grant'' He smiled sarcastically. Lance slowly stood up and directed us towards the office. He fished through some files, for a few seconds or so taking a peek at Klaus to make sure he wasn't about to murder him. His face scrunched and she turned back towards us.

''Oh, that's strange'' His face was the definition of being perplexed. ''What?'' Five asked the man. ''They eye'' He paused. ''It hasn't been purchased by a client yet'' Klaus leaned on the counter. ''What do you mean?'' The doctor leaned away from Klaus. ''Our logs say the serial number- wait this can't be right. The eye hasn't even been manufactured yet'' He glanced at us. ''Where did you get this from?''

Five glared at the man and grabbed the eye from the man's grip, turning out of the room and storming out. ''Bye, Grant!'' Klaus yelled at the man and he flinched at the sound of Klaus's voice. I turn my back towards the doctor and follow quickly behind Klaus. Following behind him in Meri-Tech's halls, I slowed down my pace after something had caught my attention.

What had caught my attention? A swoosh, kinda like Five's swoosh when he spatial jumped, and something fell into a bin next to me. The object had the shape of a bottle or something resembling that. I rolled my eyes and stared at the bin for a few seconds longer.

I turned my head back towards where Klaus had previously been and continued walking. I hadn't seen Five or Klaus in the building so I made my way down to the front. Bingo. There I found Klaus and Five sitting down on the steps main entrance of the building.

''This isn't good'' Five mumbled, staring off into the distance. ''Well, I was pretty good right!'' Klaus smiled brightly. ''What about my consent, bitch!'' He imitated himself from moments prior. Five glared at him and his face scrunched together. ''Klaus, it doesn't matter''

''What, why? What's the big deal with that eye anyways'' Klaus stretched his arms out. Five held an expression that looked like he wanted to murder Klaus. ''There is someone out there who's going to lose an eye, in the next seven days'' He paused. ''They're going to bring the end of life on Earth as we know it''

A pause filled the air. ''So, can I get my twenty-bucks now?'' Klaus asked. ''Really, Klaus'' I raised my eyebrow at him. ''What! You said if I did the job, I'd get my twenty bucks, right?'' I shrugged. ''Guess so'' I fished the twenty-dollar bill out of my pocket.

''Aw, Sam's finally showing kindness towards someone! Has anyone get a camera? We need to capture this moment'' Klaus cooed at me and his hand reached out towards my cheeks. I slapped his hand away and glared at him. ''Okay, sorry, sorry. Now, the money?'' He smiled at me.

I smiled back and just as he was about to take it from me, the bill had burned in my hands. ''Oops,'' I gave him an eerie grin. His face fell and his shoulders slumped. ''There goes my breakfast'' I rolled my eyes. ''Like you were really going to use it to eat'' I snarl at him.

Five, having enough of the both of us, snapped. ''Shut up, both of you! Klaus, all you can really think about is getting high? Especially when I just told you that an apocalypse is coming?'' Klaus shrugged. ''What can I say, tummy's a rumbling', he stared at me and shot me a playful smirk.

''Stare somewhere else unless you don't want eyes anymore, Ghost boy'' I spat out at him. He laughed and slapped my back. ''Oh, stop it, Sam. You know I could never be mad at you'' He smiled and I felt my back tense up. ''You're useless. You're all useless!'' Five spat out with venom tracing his voice.

''Oh, come on!'' Klaus bargained. ''We weren't completely useless in there! We did help you find out that the eye hasn't been manufactured yet. That must count for something, right?'' Five ignored him and slouched his back. ''You know what? You need to lighten up old man!'' Klaus chirped at him.

His eyes widened and he smirked playfully. ''Hey, you know, I just realized why you're so uptight!'' Klaus leaned towards him. ''You must be horny as hell!'' Five's head shot towards him and he scrunched his face together. ''That's gotta screw with your head. Well, not only your head but- Hey wait a second!'' His face lit up.

''You got dear old Sam here to help you out!'' My eyes narrowed at him and I grimaced. ''Don't bring me into this'' Klaus smirked at me. ''Five didn't say no'' He teased. ''It's pretty clear what my answer is to your outrageous idea, Klaus. I think Sam's smart enough to figure out my answer on her own as well'' He frowned.

''And for your information. I wasn't alone'' Klaus's eyebrows shot up to the sky. ''Oh, pray tell?'' Five whole demeanour immediately got a little bit sadder. Never thought I'd see that. ''Her name was Delores'' His hands clasped together.

I stood up and stretched my body. My eyes wandered the streets. But my eyes suddenly stopped, catching a familiar figure standing near an alleyway, staring back at me, and nothing else. It was her. The weeping angel. Her hand stuck out slowly and she extended a finger toward me. She gestured for me to come to get her and I felt my feet moving without my brain really comprehending what I was doing.

I couldn't stop walking toward her, it was like all my common sense just threw itself out of the window. I didn't even know this woman yet I was walking to her. How could I not? Her shiny dark skin and her beautiful hazel eyes. I couldn't stop staring at her eyes. Why do they look so familiar?

I heard the muffled voices of Klaus and Five calling out to me. Mostly, Klaus. But I kept walking. I couldn't stop. Crossing the street, my feet keep moving. The closer I got the louder I could hear soft sobs. Her soft sobs were like daggers being stabbed into my chest. Who was she?

Almost reaching the weeping woman, I reach my hand out to her. It felt like a force was pushing us together. Our fingers almost brushed together before a horn made me retract my hand, pulling me out of my trance. My head shot towards the horn and saw a truck heading straight towards me, unable to stop.

You know, they say when people's life flash before their eyes, usually, a flash of important memories invade their few final moments. Like a family reunion, or when someone gets a puppy or a kitten. It could even be someone's funeral. Any important event could be one of the last things you ever think of.

Yet, at that moment, Sam saw nothing. Her mind was blank, pitch black, empty. She honestly wasn't surprised. All of these types of bad things, she always saw them coming for her. Here was karma finally coming to pay her one final visit. Then why did she feel so at peace?

But, as she closed her eyes, the sound of the truck's horn was no longer present. Her body was covered and wrapped by something. Or someone. The ''thing'' was breathing heavily and squeezed Sam a bit tighter when she tried to pull away. Sam soon opened her eyes and forcibly pushed the figure away from her, and stumbling back was the one and only Five Hagreeves.

Klaus quickly ran over and engulfed Sam in a hug. ''What were you thinking?'' She heard Five's voice scream at her. Her eyes tore away from Klaus's figure and she lanced at Five. ''What?'' She questioned. Klaus put her down, but still held onto her. ''You just started walking off into the street. We called after you, didn't you hear us?'' Sam stunned out Klaus's questions and Five's yelling and lifted her shaking hand

She was so close. So very close. She almost touched her.

Five approached Sam's shaking figure and took her hand in his. ''Sam'' She looked up at him. ''Are you okay?'' He asked with a worried expression covering his face. ''I'm fine'' Sam muttered out. Klaus and Five glanced at each other and Five's hand lingered a few more seconds on hers, before taking it off.

''Are you sure?'' Klaus mumbled quietly, not wanting to anger or make the girl feel any worse than she looked. ''Yes'' Sam stared back at the alleyway where the woman had stood previously. Sam at that moment felt a new feeling. She now knew the ache of yearning for another person. The weeping Angel.

''Can we just go'' Sam muttered. Five looked at her and paused. ''Sure, Sam'' Klaus spoke up. He held onto Sam's arm and guided her towards, where she supposed, was the direction of the mansion. She felt a hand on her arm and stared back at Five. ''Sam's coming with me'' He spoke to Klaus.

''Maybe it's better she goes back to rest at the mansion, Five'' Klaus looked towards me. They spoke in hushed tones and Klaus held onto my arm tighter. Getting tired of being bickered over, I swiped my arm away from their grasps. ''I'm fine. I don't need you two to act like I'm an old lady. I can make my own decisions'' I glared at them and crossed my arms together.

They stared at me expecting an answer and I bit the inside of my cheek. You have to be strategic about this, Sam. Think. ''I'll go with, Five'' Klaus's expression dropped at my words and he nodded. ''Alright. Just don't push yourself too hard, Sam'' He gave me a genuine smile and let go of my arm.

I smiled slightly at him and nodded at him. ''I won't, Klaus'' My feet made their way towards Five and we walked next to each other. ''You know, maybe you should almost be hit by cars more often. You're nicer that way'' He smirked at me and I grinned. ''Gee, thanks. Glad you're not dead too'' I rolled my eyes and a small smile found its way on my face.

''So, where are we even going?'' A fickle look crossed my face. ''To the department store'' I smirked. ''What?'' I questioned him. ''Why?'' My face scrunched together.

This is different. He didn't do this before.

''To get her'' I tilt my head, while we continued making our way down the street. ''Who's, her?'' He glanced at me. ''You'll see'' He quickly placed his hand on my shoulder and spatial jumped us into the department store. I was ready for that this time. Landing on his feet, he glanced at me. ''Why aren't you sick from the jump?''

''What?'' He furrowed his eyebrows. ''It took me months to really get used to the feeling of jumping. why are you suddenly not feeling the effects? I've only jumped with you a few times'' My eyes lingered on his face and I cleared my throat. ''I always adjust to things quickly, Five. You should know this by now'' I rolled my eyes

''Stop being so paranoid all of the time'' He turned his back towards me. ''I'm only paranoid when I have reason to be, Sam'' He muttered and started making his way down the aisles. ''Why is the store already closed? It's only six'' I mumbled. I quickly followed behind Five, staring at the clothing hung on the walls and shelves of the store. Nothing here worth stealing I guess.

My walking had ceased when I bumped into Five's crouching figure. I backed away from him and stared at him. ''So, where is she?'' He ignored my question. ''Delores. I've come back for you'' He said with passion in his voice. I peek my head around him and see a- what. A mannequin? He really has lost his mind, Vanya was right.

''Delores. I've missed you'' He hugged onto the mannequin and buried his face into the crook of its neck. ''This is officially too much for even me'' I muttered. My attention was soon done with Five when I heard the clicking of a gun. I turn my head towards the source and see two masked figures. I tilt my head at them and narrow my eyes.

Five turned his body to reach for a flashlight behind him only to see my staring face at the two masked people. The masked figures see Five's stare and aim their guns at us. Five grabbed onto my arm and grabbed the mannequin, spatial jumping us behind a few clothing stands.

''Who are they?'' Five whispered harshly at me. ''How would I know?'' I spat at him. He glanced up from the stand and his eyes met the eyes of the blue masked one. ''There he is!'' They shouted. Guns rang out in the store and Five took back cover. ''Stay here'' I frowned. ''Absolutely n-''

''Great!'' Five jumped before I could finish my sentence. Wonderful. I heard him land somewhere else and peeked my head to see him grabbing gardening tools to defend himself. He then jumped behind the larger figure and slashed the tool at them. The figure fell to its knees and hollered in pain.

Five jumped again, and out of my sight this time. I turn my head towards the dummy and kick it slightly. ''You're creeping me out Dolores, and I really don't wanna touch you. But I need this'' I grab her plastic arm and rip it off of her. I throw it in a random direction and it causes a distraction. Nay, an opening.

The pink masked one turned their head towards the sound of the arms falling and shot immediately. Their shots blasted through the store and I took this chance to stand up and stick my hands out in front of me. ''Hey, Doggy!'' The person's head shot towards me.

''You shouldn't be so impulsive'' I smirked. ''And that's coming from me'' I felt heat immediately come from my hands and I sent out a giant blast towards them. The blast ended and smoke filled the store, causing the fire alarms to go off and giving me a chance to leave my previous spot.

I duck behind a desk and huff. Such a pain. I peek my head back out only to see the blue masked figure staring right back at me. ''Hello there'' The voice gruffed out. They pointed their gun at me and I narrowed my eyes. ''Do it'' I smirked. ''Gladly, after what you just did to my partner'' I rolled my eyes and prepared my hands, once more.

Before I could do anything a swoosh fell beside the masked figure and Five kicked the man right where the lung was situated. The man immediately fell, grunting in pain, but managed to shoot his gun at Five, catching him in his torso. Five quickly stumbled to the ground and my hands reached for him. What was I doing?

''Five, shit'' I picked him up as fast as I could, not caring if he was uncomfortable with his position, on my back and started running towards the exit of the store, ducking below the clothing stands. ''Wait, Sam'' I keep running. He weakly kicks my back. ''Dolores'' Five muttered. I rolled my eyes and cursed under my breath. ''You really need that stupid doll?'' He gave me a weak glare and nodded. ''Fine. Stay here''

I placed him down behind to main counter and ran back to where I left the mannequin. I picked it up and scurried back to Five. I slid to the counter next to Five and heard the masked figures making their way toward us. ''I heard them come over here'' and ''I swear they went this way'' They both spoke.

My hand made its way to Five's mouth since he was breathing so goddamn loudly and placed a finger on my own lips, shushing him. ''Shut up, Five'' He nodded weakly and pressed his hand to his wound. my eyes darted to his wound and I took Dolores's scarf off of her and wrapped it around Five's torso.

''Better?'' I mouthed to him. He nodded his head and I heard the footsteps coming very close. Too close. A ''Messed up'' and ''We'll tell the boss'' was heard. My back on the counter, I felt a weight starting to lean onto it. Shit. But, immediately cop sirens were heard coming towards the store. The weight lifted off of the counter and muttered a few curse words.

''Let's go'' The masked woman said. The sirens approached dangerously close but the real danger was gone just as quick as it came. A sigh left my lips and I looked towards Five. ''Can you jump?'' He squinted his face. ''I think so'' He placed his hand on mine and I felt us being spatial jumped.

Arriving in Five's room, he stumbled onto his bed, groaning.

''Jesus Christ, Five''

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Hello! What's your opinion on dual time lines on books? I've been tempted to start a book where there's a friends-to-lovers plot running along the main plot and I was thinking of seeing it from both points of view. Almost like Twilight and Midnight Sun. The only purpose would be to understand both characters and how they differ from one another and that's all. I'm afraid it could get too complicated and distract from the story overall.

My opinion is that mulitple pov stories can be fun to read. Eleanor & Park is one of my favorites. It can become complicated to write, but also challenging in a good way. It gives you a chance to deeply explore all your main characters and not just one.

I have tags for this subject if you're looking for advice (below).

Have fun!

#writing pov

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Dream just wants to keep his subjects safe and happy, but the knowledge that Schlatt is offering is too good to pass up.

Tubbo is finding this whole spy thing extremely stressful, thankfully Ranboo is there to take some of the pressure off while he can.

Jschlatt can't help but feel everything he's worked for is slipping from his grasp, but does that even matter with the knowledge he possesses?

Tommy can feel Wilbur spiraling, the isolation and emptiness that had accompanied the loss of L'Manberg taking its toll. But surely they just have to hold on until they can get the resources they need to take it all back. Surely Wilbur can hold on until then. Surely everything will go back to how it should be.

Right?

or: mulitple pov one-shot focusing on the events leading up to November 16th, contained within the lens of a Fey au

#My writing #dsmp au #dsmp #dsmp tubbo #Dsmp wilbur #dsmp tommy #Fae AU #dsmp quackity

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OKAY THIS IS AN IDEA THAT POPED INTO MY HEAD AND I CANT GET IT OUT!

It’s a Bakugou x oc but with SPICE an enemy’s to lovers SPICE!! so this is my first fic like this so let’s get to it I swear it’s good just read it please

Ryu’s pov:

I’m a transfer student. Things were pretty testy at my old school so my parents decided to stick me in another one. But they left out the one small detail that I was transferring to Ua. I guess the school thought I was good enough.

Today was my first day. I put on my unifor the skirt ending right by the top of my thighs. The shirt tight against my skin. The knee socks whitch were my favorite that ended at my knees of corse.

The uniform accented my curves. I guess it wasn’t made for a body type like mine. That’s fine it will be eaiser with my quirk anyways. I pulled my long pink curly hair into a high ponytail with bangs. My brown skin made my hair pop even more. I looked in the mirro. I looked presentable. Maybe a little slutty but it’s not my fault this unifor isn’t suited for a biracial girls curves. I grabbed my backpack. My parents already helped me move all my stuff to the dorms while the rest of the students were in school. I waved goodbye to my room kissed my parents and set off to the school.

I was nervous who won’t be but it was gonna be fine class 1a can’t be that bad right.

It was. It was that bad.

I entered the classroom after getting lost and a teacher directing me there. I opened the door and I saw the teacher I walked in and bowed. “Hello Aizawa sensi I’m the transfer student” “ah class I forgot to mention we have a transfer student” the calss immediately started talking. “How did you forget?” “Wow a new student” “who is she?” Are some of the things I could hear that were said. I stand in front of the class.

“Hello I’m Ryu Yu I’m transferring here I’m I have no idea what else to say. Oh also my pronouns are they/them if you have any questions I’ll answer them”

“Look at how short her skirt is she’s probably easy” I hear someone say “Mineta!” A girl that’s pink slaps the boy on his head. My eye color changes form it’s normal pink to red. I look at the boy that they call Mineta. “Excuse me” I walk up his desk “First of all my pronouns are They/Them and if you ever say something like that to me again” I squat down to his eye level and mutters so only he can hear me “I’ll crush you like the fucking grape you are” I stand back up and turn away from him smirking at the look of terror on his face.

A girl name Tsu raises her hand and asks “what is they/ them?” I smile “They/ them basically mean you know how you call someone she her that’s exactly how you use they them” “oh! Thank you” she reply’s. Then a rough looking boy in the back with ash blond hair says “tch just another weakling” I glare at him “who the hell you calling weak?” He narrows his eyes at me and stands up “you look like a weakling like I could crush you like a bug” “you think you scare me pretty boy? It’s your type that have the most insecurities I wonder which ones you have~” the class goes wide eyed my guess is that no one speak is to this idiot like I am. He gets in my face “say that again” he makes sparks in his hands. His quirk I’m guessing. “Your just a loud mouth privileged asshole!” He lunges at me and I smirk one of his friend a tall red head grabs him and pulls him back. He’s shouting insults and I just stand there as if I couldn’t have a care in the world. I look at the teacher even he looks surprised. “Where is my seat?” He points at a desk next to a green haired boy who looks very sacred.

I take my seat down next to him and say “I swear I’m not mean to people who don’t deserve it what’s your name?” “Oh um I’m Izuku Midoryia but people call me Deku” “Deku?” “Yeah it’s along story” “well you’ll have to tell me it sometime” he smiles

As class starts and through out the day I learn everyone’s name. Now it come for quirk training class and they split us up into partners. And lucky me Bakugous my partner.

“I’m going enjoy blowing you to bits” he says I smirk “kinky” his eye widen “I didn’t mean it like that shitty girl your gonna get it” he makes mini explosions with his hands and I roll my eyes. See I’m the product of quirk mulitpling. My parents and my parents parents were all forced to marry to make powerful children. My mother has 3 quirks and my father has 6. I have 5 that all merge into eachother some way. Most of them are cause of a chemical imbalance in me. I usually don’t use one of them cause it’s deadly and I would rather not kill anyone. But I was breed to be a killing machine so let’s say my child hood wasn’t all sunshine and rainbows. My parents are villains so is the rest of my family. But my mom didn’t want me to be some an assassin she wanted me to chose my path. Which is why she picked this school.

The teacher says to start and Bakugo lunges at me and just as it looks like he’s about to hit me I disappear into thin air then I end up behind him and I hit him with my vines. They wrap around his body and throw him to the ground it all happens in a flash. And the pure confusion on his face is priceless. I reappear and he looks pissed then he burns off my vines and stands up I yawn. “You think this is funny!?” He yells “no I think it’s boring” I smirk as he growls and goes to attack me again. “Fine I’ll play fair this time I won’t disappear” he sends an explosion my way and I fly into the air and create thorns and sent them flying into his skin. He cry’s out in pain as they cut him. “How the fuck are you doing this what is your quirk?!” He aks me. I drop to the ground.

I’m better at long distance fighting it’s what my quirks are suited for. But I’m supposed to be training and if I want to get better I have to work on my close combat. The huge draw back to my quirks is that if I use them to much tattoos that look like vines will appear on my arms and they inject deadly posing into my blood stream. Now my body is use to the poison but if to much of it is released into my body I could die. And the posin makes me loopy and nauseous almost drunk like. It isn’t idea for battle at all. Also I have many weak points in my body where if you hit them I won’t be able to use one of my quirks. Hit all of them and I’m done for.

“Now why would I tell you that?” I walk towards him. I don’t how a power quirk but I can use my fly quirk to make my punches even more powerful then they should be. He sends an explosion at my face and I use a wall of vines to sheild myself they disinagrate but protect me. He keeps on trying to use his explosions and I keep defecting. I sigh “this is getting boring use a different tactic!” I disappear again and strik him in his back he falls to the ground and gets back up theres blood dripping from his mouth

“Shit did I hit him to hard?” I say to myself he sends an explosion my way and I don’t have time to deflect “oH SHIT” I brace myself as I feel the heat around me causing a few burns. We keep going and by now the whole class is staring at us out of worry and awe. But both of us are beating up eachother really bad. It seems as if we are trying to kill eachother. The insults that we keep throwing at eachother seem to fuel our adrenaline.

Then the teachers steps in and pulls us away from eachother. We fight against there grips still yelling curses at eachother. I give up and push against the teacher grip. “Let go of me I’m fine!” “No your bleeding from several spots go to the recovery girl ” “I’m fine” “weak” Bakugou sneers “prick!” I shoot back “bitch” “asshole” “slut” my eyes turn red and I lunge at him this time it’s one of the student who stops me. It’s Deku. “ let go of me” Kirishima walks up to Bakugou and slaps him in the back of the head. “Don’t disrespect women it’s not manly” bakugo still being help back by one of the teachers,yells at Kirishima.

“Cmon Yu you do look very injured poets get you to recovery girl” I sigh I don’t like being mean to people who don’t deserve and Deku is really sweet I can’t say no to him “fine but I’m not gonna like it” he chuckles “that’s fine with me”

((SO IM SORRY IF THAT WAS BAD THAT IS JUST A TEARSEE FOR IT I JUST REALLY LOVED THIS IDEA))

#bakugou katsuki #mha #bnha oc #enimies to lovers #maybe smut #mha fanfiction #fanfic

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