#WHO KEEPS MAKING THESE RUMORS LIKE PLEASE LET ME LIVE IN PEACE

[hiraya-rawr]

— to pass the kamisato standards .

synopsis !! kamisato reader introduces their lover to their siblings, ayato and ayaka! just hcs and brainrotting

characters !! thoma, diluc, childe, al haitham, gorou, kazuha

contains !! gn reader, written while sleep deprived please don't judge if it doesn't make sense huhuh, a bit of a character study on how the kamisatos perceive other characters!

note !! been posting more lately! im in a good mood and would like to share more content ☺️ i also have drafts saved up. also, have you checked out the @/yaepublishinghouse ? i've joined the writing team!

T H O M A

Ah, Thoma? You don't even need to ask. he's already part of the family!

the safest option, really. they already considered him family long before your heart started fluttering around the househelper.

"well, it's honestly about time. ayaka and i have long noticed your affections for thoma," ayato smirks as you two turn red, "don't think i don't know what's going on in my own household, do you?"

not much would change after having your relationship official; thoma might be the only one to experience the change in people's treatment of him as the three kamisatos encourage him to be more proud in his status!

"we're going to get married, don't let people trample over you like that!" you pout. surprisingly enough, thoma is quick to adjust to a "noble behavior" while still keeping his friendly boyish charms.

D I L U C

foreign nobility? for real? your siblings would worry, do you want to live away from them?

thoma might be the only one a little more open to the idea. sure, he's sad but he respects your choice and who you love.

"Mondstadt is a great place. I'm sure it'll be a home for you, just like how Inazuma became a home for me."

ayato is more or less suspicious. "I've heard... rumors," he says carefully, "That man is suspicious to say the least. I'm not sure I trust him."

all in all, with how closed off inazuma seems to be, the kamisatos would be most reluctant to send you off to another nation for some solitary man with a questionable schedule.

C H I L D E

A fatui harbinger? Are you out of your mind!

no. no no no. you are not going all the way to snezhnaya for a fatui harbinger. love is fleeting, your affections will pass.

you really don't need him -your siblings would try to convince you- he has money? the kamisatos have money too. he's someone of rank? so does your siblings. what do you mean you love him so much?

"He's a family kind of guy! He's really sweet!" you'll plead and they'll still shake their heads no.

In fact, Ayato would go on a thorough investigation about exactly what the harbinger has been up to. From the incident in liyue to the homicidal tendencies.

unless you decide to elope, there's no way your siblings would give their blessing.

A L H A I T H A M

the scribe of the academia is a fine man, but some call him a... lunatic.

this one is a 50/50.

admittedly, your siblings are content with his status and background. he works under sumeru's government, just like the kamisatos, and was nominated for the highest ranking position only second to an archon.

he works rationally too! smart and efficient. that's great— but why is he such a blunt smartass?

Throughout the meeting with him, Ayato has a plastered smile on his face. Each conversation seems like a landmine, waiting to explode, trying to best the other with words.

Ayaka is more or less nervously sweating beside them, but you suppose you're glad that they're getting along!

G O R O U

oh? the general of watatsumi? an interesting choice!

ayato considers it a political win. with the kamisato name tied together with the general of watatsumi island, this could lead to better peace relations! and the kamisatos would be the head of it all.

being a general is no easy task, thats something ayato could greatly respect. meanwhile, ayaka and gorou are already familiar friends!

it's a little sad that watatsumi is on another island, but at least you get to stay in inazuma! you're also happy that you get to contribute to inazumas progressive politics as part of the kamisato household, living up to your duty.

K A Z U H A

the wandering samurai. . . ? are you sure?

while a good friend of the kamisato household, kazuha has already left the noble lifestyle of the kaedeharas.

it's not that your siblings want you to marry into nobility, it's just that they'll feel more comfortable if you were in a familiar environment.

meanwhile, kazuha is constantly on the move, never staying at one place. they trust him immensely but are you sure you're up for that change?

kazuha is a good choice, but a worrisome one nonetheless.

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[pianocat939]

May I ask for yandere cream unicorn hcs?

Sure!

But they kinda look delicious to eat tbh. (I mean this in actual eating)

I haven't done anything like this in quite a while so excuse the messiness.

Tw: Mentions of Sabotage, Implied Framing, possible pronoun mistakes

Yandere Cream Unicorn Hcs

• Cream Unicorn I would say is both a dependent and protective Yandere.

• On the dependent side, they feel so lonely and seeing another cookie is just so heart-warming to them. All they want to do is cling to your side and never let go.

• For the protective aspect, they feel as they need to protect you from impure influences. As a cookie who views and leads childhood dreams they hate to see another cookie lose the innocent light in their eyes. So, they do everything they can to keep you "pure".

• Which in the end, makes them trap you in a house or at the very least a fenced area.

• From the Sun rising to when you sleep this cookie will be around you in some way or form. Depending on their mood they might be latched onto your arm or watching you in their Unicorn form. (Please pet them while they're a Unicorn. It brings them such joy.)

• (Idk if cookies have some of these things but for the sake of hcs let's just say it is) Some Yandere types might restrict electronics and the outside, but not Unicorn. They'll let you watch most things on TV, but if it's something they think that'll taint your mind then they won't allow it. As for the outside, you can go to places that Unicorn has allowed. Don't think about going alone though, Unicorn will be right behind you.

• Unicorn prefers to watch Disney movies or cartoons. For Disney, they prefer the original animated ones, they absolutely hate live actions. They'll let you watch most cartoons (this includes anime as well), but don't be surprised if they cover your eyes during a scene.

• Unicorn has a concerning hobby habit of watching you sleep. They just love that peaceful look and the fact that they can cling onto you with no complaints.

• No pets. You have a Unicorn. Please pet them.

• I think they wouldn't murder anyone but they definitely would try to sabotage their lives. For example, spreading rumors or framing them.

• They get jealous, but cover it up as being lonely and needing attention. It's quite obvious that they're jealous though.

• If you run away Unicorn will ram into you and bring you back home as well...A unicorn.

• They get delusional if you fight back, assuming that you're just scared and tired. So they cuddle you even if you're trying to kick and slap them.

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• Cream Unicorn awkwardly walks behind you, arms tightly around your waist.

• "Beloved, why are you trying to move? Come back and watch Disney movies with me~" They whine, now pulling you back to the sofa.

• "I need to move around Cream Unicorn, otherwise my body will become numb!"

• You had already watched Mulan, Cinderella, Pinocchio, and Aladdin with them in one sitting. Of course your body would feel like it's been stepped on.

• "Fine. But come back in 5 minutes! We're gonna watch Princess and the Frog next!"

• Oh how you wanted to make them shut up and let you sleep for once.

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I'm sorry but I want to eat Cream Unicorn so bad. Like their hair would taste delicious.

- Celina

#cookie run #yandere cookie run #cookie run ovenbreak #yandere x reader #yandere #cookie run kingdom #cream unicorn cookie

[echantedtoon]

Blooming Friendships Ch6 The Man In The Moon

It was a quiet night. Except for the chirping of crickets. A gentle breeze swept through the cool air, and stars shone. Even though it was a peaceful night, not everyone was sleeping peacefully. Two eyes were wide awake enjoying the beautiful wonders of nature and all it had to provide to the silent melody of it's mistress the night and all her dark beauty as the world slumbered in her wake. On a normal day it would look so much different. Sunny. Birds singing. The world was filled with the happy screaming of children as they played and couples walked too and from down the paths or having picnics in the sunshine......Or it would have been if this forest wasn't haunted by vengeful ghosts and cursed on top of it. Not that she minded. She loved this forest how it was. If she wasn't living in her own magical hot spot this might've been a good place to live without unwanted attention. Her footsteps only adding to the magical melody taking place from her as they walked along the trees glimmer with dew from that morning fog.. The reflections shining like the stars themselves mirroring walking in some forbidden heaven of the night for them both. The wind blown around her and she shivered rubbing her body against a tree to keep up body heat to not catch a cold. Hopefully it'll work. The light reflected off of her eyes making it seem like they shined brighter than the world around them as she walked about looking past things. The glowing mushrooms and moon above being her only source of light in the darkness as she carried about her. Over her shoulder a bag of magical things like stones, herbs, plants, and other natural magical specialties one could only find right here in this forest. Luckily for her there was plenty to go around.

Subcon Forest was not a place for just anyone to enter and exit as they please. There was a reason these woods had such a feared reputation and was rumored to be haunted. Because it was. By the King Snatcher of Subcon(as he liked to refer to himself) and his ghastly assortment of minions and dwellers behind him as his undead army, anyone who went in NEVER came out which added to the entire terror of it all!!...Well no one except a woman who were currently carrying baskets full of all kinds of cursed plants from within the borders of the ghastly forest that no mere mortal ever dared to come in. ..Besides a select few who had the Ghost King's blessing or who just didn't fear him of course.

"Thank you so much for helping me collect all these ingredients. I swear some times they can be so hard to find. Good thing you know you're way around here huh?," the witch expressed with gratitude as copper eyes smiled over towards the ghost next to her.

Shackles clanked as ever as the crescent headed ghost smiled and placed a hand on his chest. "But of course. I couldn't just let a young lady wonder all by her lonesome here in the dark forest. Snatcher may not see the reason but I refuse to let the one lady who actually keeps me company to be at risk of any danger!"

That earned him a stream of chuckles and a smirk from the witch as she reached out to poke his side. "Oh? What a gentleman.~ Not a lot of woman can say that a ghostly prince walked with them on a moonlit night walk to protect her. If I didn't know better I'd say this was romantic, Moony.~"

The ghost paused letting the words of hers sink in before coughing and looking the other way. "A-Absolutely not! It's o-only right a gentleman escort a lady where she n-needs to go-"

"Relax you old man. I was only teasing you. I really appreciate you helping me find all these herbs. I get lost here so many times it's not funny. Always have to teleport my way out."

"....*ahem* W-Well of course. I'm always happy to lend a helping hand where I can. It's also good to have company for once who I can speak to so easily unlike Snatcher and some other people I know who shall not be named."

She nodded as they continued to walk through the woods. Coming across a small space of abandoned buildings old, worn, and looking like they'd collapse any moment if they even to dare touch them.

"Isn't it getting near morning though? We've been at this for a long time. You might disappear on me into the atmosphere." They passed by a couple of the buildings now. Their voices echoing around the dark buildings and disturbing someone awake in one building.

"Yes. It is. But I would rather stay until I'm forced to leave. I like accompanying you around, and we're nearly to the forest's edge as it is. I'd feel better knowing I can leave you at a safe point-"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH-"

As a scream pierced the air both jumped at the sound that sliced through the night's fog like a knife. The scream echoing around, sounding young. Vulnerable. Small. And like a-....The sound still ringing loud and clear as they both stood frozen in their places as it continued. Until they eventually looked at one another as the noise continued.

"I say. D-Do you hear that?"

Hazelle nodded. "I most certainly do." With a turn of her head, she looked towards one building in particular and pointed. "It sounds like it's coming from there." And she started walking towards it.

"H-Hazelle!," Moonjumper warned holding out an arm towards her disappearing form. "Wait! It's not safe in these old ruins! That house collapse on you!"

"Then be my protector and follow me!," she called back not stopping and still walking away from him towards the crying noise. "Sounds like someone's lost. We should help them don't you think?"

Moonjumper said nothing as he watched her before sighing and floated off after her. His shackles clanking as he did. Hazelle was able to disappear from sight before him. Walking into one of the abandoned buildings through a whole in the wall's side most likely from decay from all the years it stood abandoned. And slowly he followed her into it. Inside ..had seen better days to put it lightly. The wooden floors and walls were a dark grey or black from years of decay and being exposed to Subcon's cursed magic. The whole place creaking from the wind blowing, speaking of the wind. It definitely flowed through the entire home making an eerily howling noise as it did. Old furniture broken beyond repair and also decaying by how they looked. He slowly floated out of the big room he went through which he must've guessed must've been a living room judging from the decayed shelves and crumbling fireplace. The fireplace a mere pile of crumbling stones by now. The noise that was present when Hazelle entered no longer having stopped soon when he floated in.

"Hazelle?," he called out looking around the place shackles clanking. "Where did you go, My lady?"

"In here!,'' her voiced called out a few rooms away, "You might wanna come here and see this. You're not going to believe it."

She does know she was speaking to a ghost right? He followed her voice past the room to a hallway of sorts where he passed a decaying and absolutely destroyed flight of stairs. Well she can't be up there unless she teleported her way there. Instead he moved past that towards the nearest doorway where he heard the faint sound of-...Sniffling?? Raising a brow, Moonjumper floated right over to the doorway and looked inside. Hazelle was there alright. The witch's back was to him, and the bag of plants and other things she had been carrying left on the floor. With the way her arms were positioned it looked like she might've been holding something in her arms. Hearing the sounds of clanking shackles the witch turned her head to him and smiled seeing him standing there in the doorway. Before turning around completely with that looked like a blanket bundle cradled in her arms. 

"Oh there you are. ...Uh. What is that you're holding?"

"You're not going to believe this."

She beckoned him to come closer with a free hand and as he slowly came in the same sniffling sounds came from inside the blanket. And did that thing just move!? He froze as Hazelle grabbed the edge of the small blanket and pulled it back. And what was inside SHOOK  the ghost. A-A-...A baby....THERE WAS A PECKING LIVING BREATHING BABY IN THAT BLANKET!! But strangely that wasn't the weirdest part. The pale skinned boy sniffled and blinked up at the both of them with big purple eyes and dark black hair. At seeing the witch and ghost looking down at him, his head tilted curiously back at them. But that wasn't what was strange. What WAS strange was the fact that his face..Was COVERED in glowing blue markings that lit up his body in the dark. There was a couple of them. Glowing blue lines. One over his nose, two lines under each of his eyes, two jutting up from his chin, and a peculiar swirl like symbol on his forehead. And all were glowing. Even now he could feel the magical aura filing out from this child in the same way Hazelle's magical essence did. Which meant that whoever this child was...He was certainly special. Moonjumper stared long and hard at the child who now seemed calm being in the arms of Hazelle. Before he pointed to him.

"What....is that?"

"A baby. What ELSE would it be?"

"Y-Yes. I know. But WHY is there a baby here?" He looked around the dark and grim looking room. "And in such a sorry state of a house of all places?'' 

Hazelle shrugged. "I haven't the foggiest idea. You think someone lives here?"

In response to her question Moonjumper gave a careful look around the room. There was ...well nothing here except one or two pieces of old broken furniture. "...Where did you find the baby?" She stepped aside and pointed her free hand down to the absolutely empty corner behind her. THAT empty cold corner in just a blanket? That couldn't be healthy for it. In fact..it doesn't look like anyone's been here for a long time."This house is pretty worn out. Seems like people were living here before Snatcher came in. Or maybe they were still alive when Snatcher arrived and ...you know. He's crazy like that. But no one could possibly be living here. There's no signs of food. No water. Not even a small shelter set up." He looked back down to the baby who nommed on a chubby hand. "And he certainly isn't as old as the rest of the house! Who would leave a defenseless child here!? Unless......" A look of realization struck him as he frowned. "Unless someone left him here on purpose."

....Hazelle shook her head. "I don't know. But maybe he's not abandoned." She waved a finger in front of the baby's face and he latched onto it. "Maybe whoever he belongs to just left him here to get food or something."

"Hm. Possibly. But why not just bring him with them especially in Subcon forest? In fact WHY Subcon Forest? This place is renowned far and wide as extremely dangerous. Unless whoever they were was in big trouble or extremely foolish, I doubt anyone would risk coming in here. More so with an infant!"

"....Well then guess I'll have to wait and find out." Hazelle with that carefully sat down still holding the baby in her arms and sighed leaning her back against the wall to get comfortable. 

Moonjumper rose a brow. "You CAN'T be serious."

"Why not? If whoever it was comes back they might need help. Besides, I can't just leave a baby here. Would you?"

"I-...Well no! But what if whoever it is is dangerous? You could be in big trouble."

"Hey. No big deal. I've dealt with both you and Snatcher before. I can take care of myself. Besides you'll just be forced back into the Horizon any minute now. I'll give them twenty four hours. If they don't come back then, I'll ask Snatcher. Maybe he'll know something we don't."

...Moonjumper sighed. "I sure hope you know what you're doing, Hazelle."

Soon the first rays of light hurt the world and as expected Moojumper dissipated into glitchy cubs disappearing back into the green paranormal world of the Horizon. And Hazelle made herself comfortable just sitting back there leaning against the wall, legs crossed, one hand behind her head, and pushing her hat over her eyes to give them a rest from the sunlight. All the while the baby laid snug against her body. At one point she fell asleep for a few hours having been up the night before but being a light sleeper meant she would've heard someone come in and be up in an instant. ...And no one came. Not when the sun came up. Not when the sun hit noon. Not when the sun set came. And definitely not when night fell. And there Hazelle laid patiently in the same position except now that the baby was asleep in her arm safely without a care in the world. Until that is when the familiar sound of shackles came, and Hazelle pushed her hat up to meet the eyes of Moonjumper who had once again appeared before her being night again. The ghost had stood there staring at them, not really surprised to see the baby still with Hazelle. But he had hoped that whoever was responsible for the little tyke would return to claim the baby and even leave the forest. In had been on his mind all day making his metaphorical stomach sink and his worst thoughts were confirmed as soon as he appeared. His crestfallen face mirroring his thoughts.

"Anything?," he asked even though he already knew the answer.

Frowning Hazelle shook her head no. "No one. Not even a ghost. And I've been sitting here on my butt all day."

"Well judging by how he's been found here, he was probably here for longer than you were. Face it Hazelle. No one's coming back for him."

"Timmy."

Moonjumper blinked. "Pardon?"

"Timmy. His name's Timmy."

"And how do you know that?"

Hazelle answered him by pulling a corner of the blanket up for him to look at and embroidered with dark blue thread into the blanket was letters. T. I. M. M. Y. Timmy. "I found this little clue right here."

"You know that might not even be his real name."

She shrugged before carefully pushing herself off the wall and standing up. "It's the only thing we got going for us right now and it's better than calling him 'it'." Well..she had a point. She reached back over and carefully lifted her bag back up and threw it over her shoulder. "Well I gave them a whole day to show up. Now there's just one person to see if they know anything about this here."

"You don't mean-"

"Snatcher yes. You're free to wait back while I go ask him." She said before beginning to walk out of the abandoned house.

Moonjumper watched as she left just floating there before sighing and floating after her. Might as well see how this played out. Too say it was less than ideal was putting it lightly. It took them a little while to get to said purple ghost's tree house and Snatcher was...Well. Irritated and angry as usual, especially seeing Moonjumper there of all people but luckily it seemed that him being thrown off completely seeing Hazelle holding an infant was enough to spare Moonjumper from his wrath. But it was followed by Snatcher demanding what was going on, them explaining the details to him, and then when they asked-....Snatcher. Knew. Nothing. ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. Turns out there's no traps or minions of his in that area of the forest being so close to the edge of the forest so even if someone snuck in, Snatcher wouldn't have been alerted to any intruders. So someone could've easily slipped in and out without Snatcher noticing they were even there. He didn't even know the child was even there until he was brought to his attention. Which left them nothing, and Snatcher wasn't any help when he huffed and left them with it.

"Whatever. Just get it out of my forest!"

Tch. Typical reaction of Snatcher's, but what was he expecting from him? Which left now him and Hazelle in the presence of the child without any idea where he came from and most likely abandoned, and no idea what to do with little Timmy apparently.

"What now?," he has asked after a while. "We can't just put him back, and Snatcher's no help as usual."

Hazelle hummed letting the now awake baby nom on the edge of his blanket curiously. "I know. It'd be crueler than leaving him alone in the first place. ...*sigh* It's not uncommon for people who're afraid of magic or who just don't want to deal with it to abandon those children I'm afraid. I guess Timmy's just another one of those people with that sad fate."

Abandoned for something he didn't even know or had done. He knew that feeling all too well. This baby and him were practically parallels having been betrayed by people who were supposed to love you and protect you...Now they were all alone...Or- He looked at the small giggling child. Or WERE they? Hazelle blinked as he reached right over shackles clanking and picked up the baby from her arms and turning to cradle him in his own arms...He couldn't change his own fate, but he could certainly change Timmy.

"Well then it's decided. I shall care for him."

"What?," Hazelle asked raising a brow and placed her free hand on her hip. "You can't be serious."

"And why not? I wouldn't mind the company. And as ghosts don't need sleep I can give him around the clock care. Besides, I...I-I've always wanted a child when I was alive."

Hazelle's expression turned to one of pity before she sighed. "I get that. But DO you know how to take care of a baby? Especially one with magic obviously?"

He stammered. "I- Well...N-No. But Timmy's worth the effort and besides...Maybe you could help?"

"Moony. I didn't sign up to become a replacement mother."

"Oh come now Hazelle. I would be doing most of the work anyways. All I need is some help and someone to teach me please?" He held up the giggling baby to him more with a smile melting on his face. "Besides...This might just be what he needs. A loving home with people who know about magic and won't abandon him. Please?"

The witch stared at the ghost for a long moment as some kind of thoughts whirled about her head before sighing. "Fine! But I hope you know what you're getting into."

A bright and fanged smile speared across the old ghost's face before he looked down to the giggling baby in his arms. "Well little one." He offered a hand towards the baby who cooed and looked at it as a string appeared from his finger tip only to gently wrap itself around his small hand. "I promise as long as your under my protection nothing shall ever happen to you again." The baby giggled at the display before looking back up to the smiling ghost. "I promise."

#blooming friendships #a hat in time #ahit moonjumper #ahit hat kid #ahit snatcher #ahit mustache girl #ahit timmy #ahit florist #ahit cooking cat #ahit bow kid #subconites #hazelle

[ratherbefangirling]

I need you :drabble

Pairing : yan idol bts x reader

Warning : Yandere, Toxic, drugging

You leave them.

They had an important schedule something they couldn't avoid. some diplomat work. They were big shots and you you were nothing.

And you just leave. You had a fight with them and were very frustrated.

It wasn't that tough because even though they'd told you to stay put and lock the door. You'd used resin to imitate a key long back using soap as mold.

You had almost been discovered washing the key and you'd lied about a cleaning hack you'd seen.

You aren't actually dating you're just all of their bestfriend. At least that's what they say.

But due to the post pandemic recession you lost your job so you had to rely on your parents for your expenses as you were still in university.

They wanted to hang out with you and offered you a meal and a free meal never hurt anybody

But you got sick after the food so they couldn't let you go. They even brought all your stuff from your apartment. Hobi carefully making sure everything was carefully organised and ofcourse noting your preferences. Jungkook in tow with him for the muscle.

Meanwhile Yoongi and Jin take care of you. Namjoon too is sick.

You thought running away would be nice.

Must be something in the food they say innocently as if they purposely didn't add things. And because of Namjoon's sacrifice you wouldn't ever suspect them.

⚜⚜⚜

Except your present life sucks. You had been getting a masters degree for which you had to work hard to get into but since you got in because of a special scholarship all your peers looked down on you and spread rumors about you.

Your friends were lukewarm and when you tried to explain things to them you weren't sure they understood as they nodded blankly and moved the conversation forward. You missed bangtan who would hang off every word you say.

Your teachers were no better always making you the butt of classroom entertainment.

'What do you have to cry about when you got a free scholarship and the rest of us work like crazy to pay of debt'

You start getting depressed. You try to hang out with your friends and things seem ok for a while but when with your friends all you can think of is Jin stopping his gaming marathon when you wanted cookies or Taehyung and you sitting and ruining Jungkooks art supply because you were bored, causing Jungkook to pout the whole day until you promised to buy him any food he likes ( It had been a bit heavy on your pocket but since you were not spending regularly on your groceries so it wasn't a big deal ) or how Yoongi would let you inside his studio so you could work in peace or Namjoon would go with you to the Library always stopping at a cute cafe or Hobi would just always brighten your day always reminding you to carry an umbrella when the forecast pointed to rainy weather or Jimin and you would just lay together watching trash TV and eating cheese balls.

Your phone rings and you see messages from the boys.

You didn't reply to the boys messages ashamed of yourself.

When you reach your place you find Hobi standing outside.

"Y/n." And somehow seeing him breaks down your walls and you launch yourself in his arms.

Instantly he is cooing over you.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." You keep apologising.

Hobi had expected you'd be cold to them but he is pleased by your reaction. Ofcourse he was itching to ruin whoever made his darling cry but that will have to wait.

They had gotten together discussing maybe they had come on to you too much all at once. Taehyung had even suggested its better if you left for a while. It would help your mind adjust to what's to come.

Few hours later you're on their living room couch swaddled with blankets a warm beverage in your hand.

"I just thought you'd hate me. I ruin everything. I couldn't bear it if you hated me too." You were still very sensitive.

Jungkook too had teared up and was currently being comforted by Jimin. Jin was fussing over you.

"We could never hate you baby." Namjoon says.

"Why don't you do your masters online and stay with us." Taehyung suggests.

"Tae is right y/nie , even kook is doing his masters online." Jimin adds.

"But..." You say.

"It's clearly making you miserable. Don't let something you love doing turn into hate because of idiots."

"Hyung is right y/n. Its your call obviously but we hate the thought of you being so miserable."

"Ok." You acquiescence.

Their cheers make you laugh. You suppress a yawn.

"Good. That's settled so when are you moving in with us."

"Moving in?" You question brain slightly fuzzy.

"You look exhausted sweetheart." Jin says disapproving. "You clearly can't take care of yourself. Why don't you let us do it."

"But soon you'll be going to tour."

"Don't worry about it we will take you." Jungkook adds.

"But how?"

"You can still study online even if you are not in the country." Yoongi adds.

"Come on it will be fun." "You have to come." "There's so much I wanna show you." Their voices start to blur along with your vision.

"Our Baby is tired. Jungkook put her to bed."

"It's nice we can have her forever." Someone says.

"Don't get too excited hoba."

"Look at your smiles.. so scary"

"Hush. Don't disturb our baby."

"Sweet dreams love." And you feel a kiss and you let sleep engulf you in the warmth of their bed.

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[bambiraptorx]

FANTASY AU??? MY FAVOURITE REPTILES SHOVED INTO MY FAVOURITE GENRE??? TELL ME MORE PLEASE?!? <3

Okay, so the setting is more or less Generic Medieval Fantasy Land, but instead of having the standard fantasy races, yokai and humans pretty much coexist alongside each other. The land is currently in a time of peace. Sure there's some conflicts, but those tend to be more based on issues between nobility/ landed gentry than widespread war. Many cities and villages are fairly isolated, and there isn't really an overall ruler, just a scattering of city-states that occasionally try to conquer each other.

That being said, let's get into actual characters!

Leo is something of a traveling bard who wanders from town to town, with a 'magic flute' that can turn into a sword. (It's worth noting that the flute is not actually magic and it's actually Leo's ability to magically transform objects into swords that's at play here. He is not aware of this.) Nobody knows what exactly he's searching for, but he consistently takes an interest in unusual magic and strange occurrences, often offering the villages he stops in to help with their mystic problems if he can. Sometimes the issue is that a slumbering dragon under the hill that the town is built on is waking up, sometimes it's that everyone in town is turning into frogs because their main well got enchanted somehow (and seriously guys, just dig a new well at this point? please?)

Raph is his main traveling companion, often seen as the brawn to Leo's brains. He's actually more of the impulse control to Leo's hare-brained schemes though, except when the hair-brained schemes are coming from him lol. Between the two of them, they've earned a reputation as something of a pair of folk heroes, to the point that people will occasionally seek them out to ask them for help. Raph isn't as fond of the traveling as Leo is; he doesn't like the constant inconsistency and change. But until they find what they're looking for, they have to keep going.

April is something of a travelling storyteller, who's crossed paths with Leo and Raph enough to know that wherever they go, crazy things follow. Sometimes she travels with them, sometimes they split up. Occasionally she does odd jobs in villages, especially if she wants to keep a low profile. Half of storytelling is gathering information, after all, and if there's a shady merchant selling bad potions or a count whose servants keep disappearing, you can bet that April is going to find out about it. (She's kinda like the fantasy/pre-movable-type printing press version of an investigative journalist.) She may or may not be under an oath to never tell a lie.

Donnie doesn't travel with his brothers, partly because he prefers the city life to the open road and partly because, as the youngest master craftsman of his guild, his work is constantly under demand. He's known for having a special touch when it comes to his creations, whether clockwork, iron, or precious metals, and his precision and focus are something to behold. Unlike many metalworkers, he refuses to make weapons (something the rest of the guild is fine with because of the demand his work receives). Rumor has it that the trade coming to his city has doubled since he started selling his work. Also, he draws his eyebrows on with charcoal. They tend to get smudged.

Mikey's just stuck in a magical amulet lmao. Leo and Raph have spent the last several years trying to figure out how to get him out without having to go back to the person that put him in it initially, but hope running slim on that front.

Draxum is... interesting. He lives in a massive forest known for its mystical wildlife and properties. They say that he lives in the exact center of the forest, twenty days' journey from any side, in a decrepit tower as old as the trees themselves. Some call him the forest's witch, others its guardian spirit, still others its god. All anyone knows for sure is that he's been there longer than any of the villages built tentatively on the forest outskirts, and that no one wants to get on his bad side. There are rumors of trophy hunters travelling a bit too deep and coming out irreversibly changed, both physically and mentally. Forest fires may rage for decades, then extinguish themselves in a single night. Paths seem to open between the trees and close at random. There is a saying in many towns on the fringe: as crazy as spending a week in the forest. Locals never explain the meaning, apparently finding it self-evident.

And almost everyone who's spent any length of time within the forest boundaries reports a tall shadowy figure that lurks just outside the boundaries of torchlights and campfires, never engaging, just watching. Sometimes, upon close inspection, the shadow is revealed to simply be a tallish pillar of stone, one so covered in moss and vines that it can't have been touched for centuries. It's unwise to get too close to the pillars, though.

Sometimes they'll follow you. And that's never a good thing.

#asks #bambi's rambling #rottmnt #rottmnt au #rotmnt leo #rottmnt april #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt raph #rottmnt baron draxum #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt fanfiction #also nobody trusts the water in the forest (whether stream pond lake etc) #for some reason most of it's enchanted to turn people into various types of animals #(the reason is that draxum got bored) #(guess who enchanted that one village's well to turn people into frogs) (it was draxum) (he was bored)

[catz4ever]

Thranduil Fanfiction

"Amongst Starlight"

Chapter One: "Arnor"

It's finally here! A few things:

-The main character is NOT Aragorn's mother, she is named after her.

-My elvish translation is a little shaky as this is my first fic using the language.

-Thranduil is officially present in chapter two, so he's coming, I promise. This is just an introductory chapter!

-I welcome all suggestions and discussion, so please feel free to comment below or send me a message! I hope you like it!

*if you would like to be tagged in future updates on this fic please let me know! I tagged a few of you below who already notified me*

*AO3 is giving me some trouble so it's not posted on my account yet but this is the rough copy*

@coopsgirl @tigereyesf @warriormirkwood

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In the Northeastern plains in the forests of Eriador lay the remnants of the ancient Kingdom of Arnor. Since the fall of Numenor, many tribes of its descendents hid themselves in the wilderness. Long had they avoided the orcs who patrolled their lands, living in peace while keeping their people safe. Rumors had emerged of a young prince, the son of one Arathorn, who had survived an orc raid and named the heir of Elendil. His true identity was hidden from many say for those who were close to the late chieftain of the north and the elves who kept him safe. In Rivendell he secretly dwelled under the name Estel and thrived under the care of the house of Elrond. The remaining men were called rangers by many in Middle-Earth and were rarely seen. They lived scattered across the north and  concealed by the many woods and hills available to them.

 Just east of the old ruins of Fornost lived a small group of Dunedain. They were a simple and humble people but kept mainly to themselves, avoiding contact with outsiders; making their home at the foot of the weather hills as a protective measure. Their chieftain was Talion and he ensured the safety and prosperity of his people. Deep in the woods of his realm is where our story begins.

The sun rose over the horizon in the early hours of the morning, the evening's dew still coating the ground. In the distance, the quick pounding of hooves could be heard as two horses raced through the winding trails of the forest floor, each with a rider on their back. One of the horsemen was a young woman, her auburn curls danced playfully along her back, shining like fire in the rays of the morning sunrise. She was clad in a deep green tunic and matching trousers, with brown boots laced up to her knees. She stood up in her stirrups and whistled, pushing her steed to a faster gallop. Her horse was a beautiful dark grey mare, a hand or so taller than her companion's mount who was only a few feet behind, trying to keep pace with her.

 She kept glancing back at him and laughing at the hilarity of her lead. The young man behind her was older but similar in appearance, and taller. He did his best to encourage his horse to shorten the distance between them, but to no avail. As they continued to race through the woods, a white falcon soared above the treeline, following them closely. Around his ankles were a pair of jesses, woven lengths of leather meant to allow his handler to secure him when perched. His pale feathers danced as the breeze in the skyline passed by, and he let out an excited screech as he watched the mounted competition below him. The two riders sped through the valley and they ran into an opening where the river met a beautiful meadow. Once the woman crossed the water to the other bank, she pulled back on the reins, easing her horse into a gentle trot. Moments later, her companion crossed the stream and caught up with them, matching his steed's pace with hers. She glanced over at him and laughed, a proud smirk on her lips. 

"It appears I have won, dear cousin. So you must uphold our terms," she teased. He shook his head in disapproval but smiled back at her. 

"I'd hardly count this as a fair victory given you had a ridiculous head start," he mocked. She crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. 

"It's not my fault that you didn't secure your saddle girth properly," she replied. 

"You could have waited…" he said. 

"Indeed I could have…but where's the fun in that?" she said back, chuckling along with him, "Or would you rather sort this out with a rematch if sorts?"

"Perhaps a sparring match would settle the scale… You win, I'll give you the information you want. But if I best you, you'll have to clean my saddle and tack for a week," he replied. She gave him a mischievous grin and dismounted, pulling a broadsword from a sheath at her side.

"Very well, but we both know who is more skilled with the blade," she teased and began to circle him, the sharp point of her sword pointed in his direction. He brandished his weapon and twirled it quickly in his hand, finishing his display with his elbow raised to his shoulder, blade at the ready. 

"Come then, Gilraen, let's see these superior skills of yours…," he mocked, motioning with his hand to step forward. She tilted her head quickly to catch him off guard, then lunged at him, catching his blade against hers. He parried her blow and held her there, pressing the steel of their weapons together so she could not move. He slowly slid the edge of his blade up hers until it barely touched the cross guard. 

"You'll have to do better than that…," he said, smirking at her. She pushed him off and stepped backwards, holding her sword's blade so the flat end was balanced on the back of her other hand. Gilraen was swift and impulsive with her blows, while her cousin favored a more defensive stance. For several minutes they took turns striking and parrying until one of them lost their footing. After blocking one of her swings, the young man tripped over his own feet and pummeled to the ground. His weapon fell from his hand and he lay flat on his back, her foot pressing on his chest. She playfully held her sword up to his neck. 

"Surrender…," she ordered, smiling down mischievously at him. He raised his hands in defeat and laughed.

"Alright….I yield…," he replied. She sheathed her sword and offered her hand to help him stand. Brushing himself off, he secured his own weapon back at his side and walked over to his horse. He pulled a small roll of folded parchment from his saddle bag. She ran over and tried grabbing it from his hands.

"Come on then, let me see it!" she pleaded as he dangled it above her head just out of reach. Before their race across the countryside, Eothyn had mentioned that he had received news from outside of their realm regarding a summoning. Where or whom the message had been sent from was not mentioned.  The agreement was he would share this information with her if she won. 

"Patience…this is an official parcel and I'd hate for it to be ruined," he said, handing it to her. Before opening it, Gilraen noticed a familiar insignia in the wax seal. A bright star in the middle encircled by an intricate pattern of vines twisted beautifully around the border. It was the family crest of the house of Elrond; the message had arrived from Rivendell. Her eyes lit up and she excitedly looked at her cousin.

"This is a summons from Lord Elrond!" she said happily as he nodded in response. Unfolding the paper, she began to read the letter to herself. "Lord Talion, I am pleased to inform you all arrangements have been officialized. I have been on speaking terms with the King and he has agreed to travel to Imladris. We request the presence of you and your family in the valley so we can proceed with our agreement as discussed.  In a few days time, I will send one of my sons to accompany you. I hope this letter finds you and your kin well. I look forward to your arrival. Elrond."

She looked quizzically at Eothyn, her eyebrows twisted with confusion. To her surprise, he seemed ashamed of the news and pressed his lips together nervously.

"What is this then? What arrangements is he talking about?....Eothyn?" she asked, waiting for an answer.

"I'm not supposed to tell you this…but there's something you should know," he replied shyly. 

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"The agreement in question is marriage," he explained to her. 

"And why aren't you supposed to tell me this?" she demanded. 

"You have been chosen by Elrond and my father to partake in this arrangement," he said. 

"Me?!" she screamed, "and you agreed with this? You're perfectly fine with me being handed off to some stiff nosed king?!"

"He's not just any King. He is the Elven King, Thranduil," he told her. 

"I suppose that makes it all better then," she shot back, raising her arms in disgust. 

"At least we have the opportunity to visit Rivendell again. Elrond is a dear friend and I know you've missed the beauty of Imladris more than any of us," he said, trying to calm her anger.  He tenderly placed his hand on her shoulder. She gave him a small smile but he could see tears gathering in her eyes. 

"Forgive me, I took my anger out on you…this is all so sudden and unexpected," she replied. 

"I know…which is why I wanted you to know ahead of time so you weren't caught completely unaware," he told her. She paused for a moment and looked tenderly at him.

"For that, you have my thanks," she said and hugged him tightly. As he held his cousin there, the silence of the morning was broken by the mellow call of a small elven horn. She looked up at him and grinned cheek to cheek. 

"They're here!" she shouted happily. Reaching for a small whistle in her pocket, she put it to her lips and let out a pattern of high pitched tones. In the skies above, a white speck began to grow into the shape of the falcon who had been following them. He screeched happily and she held out her arm, protected by a thick bracer made of leather, allowing him to land gracefully.  Taking a dried strip of squirrel jerky from her saddle, she gave it to her falcon as a reward. She carefully stroked his back feathers with a sincere fondness. 

"Shall we greet our friends from Rivendell, Astar?" she asked the falcon. He bobbed his head and neck quickly and chirped in agreement. Astar perched himself on her shoulder as she mounted her steed. Eothyn readied himself and his horse for the inevitable race home.  She glanced over at her cousin with a mischievous grin while he wasn't looking and positioned her horse next to his. Carefully, she undid the buckle of his saddle girth as he was focusing on securing his belt and faced in the opposite direction. 

"Race you back?..." she teased while winking at him.  

"Only if we both start at the same time, and no cheating," he said back to her sternly. 

"I wouldn't dream of it!" she lied. Coaxing Astar back onto her arm, she lifted her arm up, and he took off into the blue sky above. Her cousin placed his foot in one of the stirrups and hoisted himself onto the saddle. 

"On my mark then," said Eothyn. 

"Don't trust me, do you?" she asked, mockingly.

"Not for a second," he teased back, "three, two,...one!"

And with that, both horses took off as their riders squeezed their sides. Within a few feet of a full gallop however, Eothyn's saddle loosened and snapped off, causing him to fall off of his horse and into the grass of the meadow. 

"You cheater!!!," he yelled after her as she galloped ahead. 

"Never turn your back on an opponent, cousin!" she yelled back, laughing as she continued down the trail. Minutes later she entered the border of the forest and the small village of theirs came into view. Careful to watch for any children playing in the square, she made her way to the great hall, where her uncle Talion was waiting to greet them. Their guests had arrived just as she did and the villagers whispered with excitement as the elves dismounted. Glancing back behind her, she saw Eothyn leading his horse while carrying his saddle and smiled. 

The commander of the company had long dark hair and grey eyes. He was clad in silver silk that draped over a beautiful suit of armor that was both light and sturdy. Indeed this was one of the sons of Lord Elrond, but it was not clear which one he was until the hood of his cloak was removed. There was a small scar on his left cheek that led to his ear. It was a battle wound from orcs when he and his brother rescued their mother from her torment. Before he could even reach Talion to greet him, she ran forward and jumped into his arms, embracing the young elf.

"Elrohir!!!! Mae Govannen, Hîr nìn! (Well-met/welcome, my Lord!)" she exclaimed joyfully. Elrohir lifted her off the ground and laughed happily in response to her greeting. 

"Mae Govannen, mellon nìn! Le hannon! (Greetings my friend! I thank you!)" he said back, squeezing her gently and ruffling her hair. Setting her down he turned to Talion, walking over to him and placing a hand on his shoulder. Talion did the same to his elven friend and they nodded, smiling happily. 

"Elrohir, Mae Govannen, Gi nathlam hí! ( You are welcome here!)", Said Talion, nudging the elf's shoulder. 

"Mae Govannen, Le Fael (thank you/you are generous)," said Elrohir.

"Where is Elladan?" asked Gilraen. He smiled in her direction and began untacking his horse. 

"My father has sent him to Mirkwood to accompany the King on the long road to Rivendell," he explained, "do not fret, he will be there for the festivities."

"Tolo ar nin (come with me), we have much to discuss before our departure!" Said Talion. Eothyn handed Gilraen his horse's reins and followed his father and their elven guests into the great hall. Before she could ask if she could join, the doors closed behind them. She huffed with frustration and blew into her small whistle to beckon Astar. Within seconds, the small falcon found his way to her arm and landed gracefully.  He waddled up to her shoulder and perched on the leather padding, nudging her for a reward. She laughed and reached into her saddle bag for the dried meat and gave it to him. Stroking his wings, she looked back at the closed doors, knowing the conversation was about her future. 

"I think it's perfectly indecent to plan a marriage without one's consent," she told him. Her falcon let out a small series of soft screeches which she interpreted as an agreement. 

"You're lucky you do not have to worry about such things, Mellon nìn (my friend)," she told him, walking her steed and her cousin's back to the stable. 

"I wonder what he's like…this elven king? From the little I have heard about him, he sounds callus and cold," she said, "what I don't understand, is why me? Why did he choose me?"

Astar tilted his head with curiosity as if he was just as stumped as she was. She took the horses into their stalls and secured them before safely putting the saddles back in the tack cellar. Grabbing a wooden bucket, she scooped a large portion of oats and grain and began feeding the horses their breakfast. A choir of hungry and excited whinnies echoed throughout the stable as she began to fill their feeding troughs. When she had finished, she took a broom and swept the alleyway, removing the dirt and stray pieces of hay from the floor. 

A couple of hours later, Eothyn walked into the stable and motioned for her to follow him. Before she entered the great hall, Astar leapt off of her shoulder and flew over to a fence post to perch. She entered to find the elves and her uncle gathered around a large table in the center of the room. 

"Gilraen. We apologize for the secrecy but we wanted to make sure all was in place before telling you," said Talion, pulling out a chair for her to sit in.

"Tell me what? The news of my apparent betrothal to the elven king?" she asked snidely. Eothyn immediately blushed and looked away from his father. 

"How did you…?" he asked, his eyebrows twisted in confusion. 

"Eothyn told me already," she shot back. 

"Of course he did," he replied angrily, glancing over at his son, "that summons was confidential." 

"She was going to find out either way," said her cousin. Talion gave him a cold and piercing side glance.

"That will be enough from you, boy," he said, nodding towards a chair, "sit please and kindly remain silent for the rest of this discussion." 

Eothyn did as his father asked him, making a point to slam the chair on the ground before sitting. Gilraen held in her laughter as best as she could, covering her mouth with the palm of her hand. Elrohir and the other elves glanced around awkwardly, taking care not to get involved in the conflict. Talion cleared his throat and composed himself before speaking again.

"Many apologies, gentlemen. I believe Lord Feren has an official statement from the elven king to deliver before we begin with the proceedings," said Talion, gesturing to an elf across the table. Gilraen did not recognize him and noticed he was wearing duller tones than the elves who had come from Rivendell. His hair was almost as red as her own, but it was straight and fell over his shoulders with a neat elegance. He seemed nervous and a bit fidgety in the company of his kin, but stood and spoke with authority. He bowed in the direction of Talion and then Gilraen. 

"My Lord,....my lady…, indeed I do. If you will allow me to do so, I will read it aloud," he replied, unrolling a sealed scroll. Talion nodded in approval and motioned for him to continue. Before he could begin, Gilraen interrupted the silence with her disapproval. 

"If this is an official statement of the king's intent to marry, should he not deliver it himself?" she asked sarcastically. Feren swallowed hard and looked over at her uncle, setting the parchment back on the table. 

"I beg your pardon?" he asked with a tone of shock. 

"He has chosen me as his wife, has he not?" she replied.

"Gilraen…a great honor has been bestowed upon our house. You will address the king's council with respect," said Talion. 

"It's alright, Talion, let her speak,"said Feren,"you have been chosen, my lady yes."

"Does he not want to meet his bride in person?  Or is he too busy to bother with pleasantries?" she asked with a scowl on her face. 

"Many apologies my lady, but the king thought it best to conduct the personal introductions in Rivendell," said Feren. 

"Did he?" she asked, mockingly.

"He wanted to ensure everything was conducted properly under Lord Elrond's guidance," he replied sternly, "now if you please, I would like to get back to reading this so we can continue with all the proceedings."

"Very well…," she said.  

She sat there crossing her arms, annoyed and partially embarrassed for the way she had spoken, but nodded in agreement. 

"Thranduil Oropherion, King of Mirkwood and Lord of the woodland realm, thanks you for accepting his offer of marriage. By accepting these nuptials, the following will be granted to you and your kin: you will be given the title queen of Mirkwood and thus have free reign of the forest and the surrounding realm of the Elven kingdom. You will leave behind your home in Arnor and take permanent residence in the woodland realm. The remaining kin left behind will be granted an annual sum of gold to insure their security and survival. All Gilraen's living expenses and personal needs will be funded in full. No family dowry is expected for payment, and will not be required for Gilraen's agreement. The king wishes you well and looks forward to meeting you once you arrive in Imladris," said Feren, rolling up the scroll. 

"That is quite a generous gesture is it not, Gilraen?" Talion asked, glancing over at his niece. She shifted uncomfortably in her chair and shrugged. 

"If you say so…," she replied.

"Excellent! I believe we have an accord, Feren," said Talion reaching across the table to shake the elf's hand. Feren happily followed suit, sealing the young woman's fate when their hands met.  

"King Thranduil will be pleased. We should leave for Rivendell soon to make arrangements for the marriage," said Feren before sitting down. Elrohir then stood from his seat, and addressed the room.

"My company and I will be happy to lead your family safely to Imladris, Lord Talion," said the young elf. 

"We would be most grateful. I will see to it that the lady and my family are packed and ready to leave at first light," Talion replied happily. The company of elves stood along with their leader and bowed reverently at Gilraen and her family. She and the rest of the Dunedain present stood in response and bowed as well. 

"Abarad (until tomorrow)," said Elrohir before leaving the hall. Once the elves had left, Talion slammed his fist down on the table, making Eothyn and Gilraen jump. 

"What on earth was that for??!!!" he yelled at Gilraen. 

"What?!" she said back.

"Your behavior in that council was completely out of line!" he screamed. 

"My behavior?! And I suppose planning an arranged marriage behind my back is perfectly acceptable!!" she replied angrily. 

"You are of age and it is time for you to step up and accept your duty as a woman in this household," he said sternly to her. 

"Oh, Is it also my duty to accept any proposal blindly just because my choices are made for me!?"

"I promised your father I would look after you and ensure your future is taken care of. This is what he would want for you!"

"DON'T YOU DARE ASSUME WHAT MY FATHER WOULD WANT!" she screamed, pushing her chair to the floor," he would allow me to speak for myself and choose my own path!"

"He is NOT here, Gilraen. I am your guardian and you will do as you are told!" yelled Talion. She walked up to her uncle until their noses were nearly touching. Her face was red and tears began to pool in her eyes. Her lips trembled as she spoke, but the fire in her eyes remained. 

"He would be ashamed of you…" she said in an aggressive whisper, pain in her voice. Talion could not speak, and lowered his head in silence, her words like an icy dagger in his heart. She began to weep and left the hall, her cheeks soaked with salty streams of tears. When she had slammed the door behind her, Eothyn touched his father's shoulder and smiled.

"Let me talk to her. She just needs time," he said to Talion. His father nodded as he watched his son chase after Gilraen. He shook his head and exhaled with frustration. 

"What am I going to do with her, brother? Please give me patience," he spoke to the empty room, as if his deceased sibling was still there. 

#lee pace #king thranduil #amongst starlight #thranduil fanfiction #thranduil oropherion #king of carven wood and stone #king of mirkwood

[barclaysangel]

Junior Wheeler survives & where he’s been headcanons

Thanks to all the long talks with some of my online friends about Junior secretly being alive and what his role could be in season 2, it has now led to me writing a headcanons list based on that. If you guys like this, maybe I’ll write an actual one-shot or even full on fic based on these headcanons or as a sequel, so please let me know if you’d like that and what you think of these headcanons!

Tagging people I think might be interested in reading this: @arthurpendragonlove @streets-in-paradise @teoandtommy @reddie-as-ill-ever-be @lostgirluver @tiffany-lee-ray

Warnings: Mentions of eating issues, mentions of suicidal thoughts, some swearing

Word count: 2K words

Summary: Junior survived getting stabbed by Chucky and moves to live in with his mom’s side of the family. He doesn’t tell anyone that he’s alive and just tries to live the rest of his life in peace and forget everything that’s happened. But when rumors of Chucky starting to resurface, Junior realizes that he has to warn his former friends and cousin before it’s too late.

Notes: Takes place after the finale of season 1 until probably somewhere in the beginning of season 2, based on @teoandtommy ‘s theory that it was actually Junior on the phone with Jake and not Chucky and then spiraled after a long conversation with @arthurpendragonlove , Junior’s new name/surname and names of Bree’s side of the family will remain a secret but will be revealed if/when I write a sequel, Junior is my own personal interpretation of how his character arc could evolve after everything that’s happened to him, this took about two days to write and has not been proofread because I don’t have the mental capacity to proofread everything I write until it’s too late, might not be medically accurate but I wanted Junior to be alive cause I said so.

~Junior barely survived getting stabbed in the chest by Chucky. 

~He was airlifted to another hospital a few towns over where he had surgery. The blade of the butcher knife had grazed his heart but it wasn’t deep enough to kill him as Chucky had intended. 

~Junior’s uncle, his mother’s brother, was the one who came to see him in the hospital. Junior hadn’t seen his uncle in years due to his father having problems with him. His uncle would always try to warn Bree about the kind of person Logan was until Logan forbid her from keeping contact with her own brother. Junior barely even remembered his uncle until he showed up. 

~His uncle stayed with him everyday at the hospital during his recovery. Junior got to know his uncle more, being weary and untrusting of him before slowly warming up. 

~He had to stay in the hospital for a few weeks until he mostly recovered. Since the blade of the knife did graze his heart, it resulted in some issues where too much stress or anger or adrenaline could make him go into cardiac arrest. This certainly wasn’t easy since Junior’s nightmares and pent up rage would cause his heart to beat too fast. He has to take medication to ensure that he won’t have a heart attack during one of these episodes. 

~Junior still made jokes about how it looked like his track career was over now when he found out about his heart problems. But it wasn’t fully a joke, he was happy to no longer be forced to do cross-country and actually have to take to easy. 

~Junior never once tried to contact his cousin, best friend, or ex-girlfriend. After everything that happened, Junior wanted to forget. He wanted to forget about Chucky, to forget about his mom dying, to forget about killing his father. He wanted everything to go away. And Junior convinced himself that Jake, Devon, and Lexy were better off believing that he was dead and out of their lives forever. He didn’t want to keep bringing them pain. 

~So Junior started going by his middle name instead and used his mother’s maiden name/his uncle’s surname. He wanted to let Junior Wheeler die and allow a new person to be born. One that would make all the right decisions and never hurt anyway. That was all that he wanted. 

~His uncle seemed to understand that his nephew wanted little to nothing to do with his former life and took him under his care. Junior moved in with him and his aunt across the country to the state of Washington, ready to start something new. 

~Junior struggled for a while to find his footing. He was still uneasy around everyone, feeling like they were going to use or manipulate him just as his father and Chucky had. But the more time he spent with his uncle and aunt and their children, the more he realized that they actually cared about him. And Junior enjoyed his uncle’s stories about his and his mother’s childhood. It was like she was still alive and he felt like he got to know her a little bit more each time. 

~Slowly but surely, he started getting better. Junior began going to therapy and it did a lot to help with his mental state. He began doing things he never thought he’d end up doing because of his father, getting guitar lessons and even started writing songs. Junior never shared them, but they helped get whatever repressed feelings he still had. He even started experimenting with his hair, growing it out and getting blonde highlights. He grew closer with his mom’s side of the family, getting to know them and all of his new cousins. 

~It was strange having new cousins, but he loved all of them. They were all younger than him and became attached to Junior quite quickly. He’d be lying if he said that he didn’t enjoy playing with them, reading them bedtime stories and doing the voices, or helping them with their homework. 

~Of course, he still had days where he struggled a lot. Junior had nightmares of his mother’s death frequently and sometimes tried his hardest not to sleep at all. He also was still learning how to eat in normal portions and not count the calories or sugar content. His father always restricted how much Junior ate and it was something he was working through to unlearn. And sometimes he had a tendency to lash out at his uncle when he started to get too vulnerable rather than open up. Junior apologized each time this happened, which was never an easy thing to do, and his uncle always forgave him. 

~There have also been moments where Junior wished that he had actually been killed by Chucky just so he could be with his mom again. He never told anyone about this darker thoughts, not wanting to be sent to a psych ward, so he kept them to himself or told dark jokes about them. 

~And despite the ups and downs, after a several months, Junior began to grow happy and feel almost at home…

~But he was still held back by the memories of Jake, Devon, and Lexy, memories that refused to leave. 

~Junior remember each time Jake looked at him with hurt eyes when he started bullying him, filled with so much anger because of his father that he had to take it out on his own cousin. 

~He remembered the look of confusion and fear in Devon’s eyes when he was tied up and gagged to a chair, realizing that Junior was working with a serial killer doll and his wife. 

~And Junior remembered Lexy’s eyes filling with tears and pain when he was dying in her arms before fading out, the last thing he remembered feeling was her warm tears hitting his cheeks. Then the world went dark and he woke up in a hospital. 

~Sometimes he tried stalking them on social media, but the others barely posted anymore. Junior didn’t know how they were truly doing and he didn’t have the balls to fully reach out to them to see if they were doing good. He’d type in their numbers but then quickly delete them out of fear. 

~His aunt would sometimes try to convince Junior to contact at least one of them, but he would refuse each time, telling her that they deserved better and everything would be okay if he remained dead in their eyes. 

~“I wasn’t a good person. Especially to Jake. I was…awful. And after everything, they deserve to have their lives go back to normal. They’ll be happier now. They’re gonna move on and be okay, I know it.” 

~And honestly, Junior believed that. He really thought that they would be alright. He lied to himself enough that he was convinced that it was the truth. 

~It took some time before he realized that he might’ve been wrong once he began to hear about strange killings going on in different parts of the country on the news. Killings that resembled too much like Chucky. 

~Junior wanted to ignore it, he truly did. But his stomach was in knots, every part of him screaming to call one of his former friends to see if they were okay, maybe even warn them if they were unaware of what was happening. 

~He almost didn’t until he started having nightmares about Chucky killing Lexy, Jake, and Devon, taunting him for being a pussy and not doing anything to stop them. 

~That’s when Junior finally gathered the courage to pick up his phone, punch in Jake’s number that was still ingrained in his memory despite Junior having a new phone and number, and finally called him. 

~It felt like the phone was ringing for years. It got to the point where Junior was about to hang up before Jake answered the phone. “Hello?” 

~Junior froze and the words he had prepared in his mind multiple times died in his throat. He recognized his cousin’s voice easily but it was a sound he didn’t think he’d hear again. He knew he missed his former friends but he didn’t realize how much until now. 

~“Ummm…hello?” Jake spoke again but Junior forgot how to use his own voice. “That’s it, I’m hanging up—”

~Finally, Junior remembered how to speak. “Hi Jake…” he said quietly, his voice hesitant. 

~It was Jake’s turn to pause. “Wh-who is this?” 

~“It’s me…it’s Junior.” He wasn’t surprised that Jake might not have recognized his voice. It had been almost a year since they last talked-well, rather fought-and Junior was sure that his cousin forgot how he sounded like. 

~There was another pause before Jake spoke again. “Whoever this is, this isn’t fucking funny!” 

~Junior blinked in surprise, feeling confused. “What—?” 

~“Why the hell are you calling?!” Jake demanded, anger laced in his voice. “My cousin is dead and you think pretending to be him is some kind of joke?! What the fuck is wrong with you people?!” 

~Oh dear god, Jake thought this was a prank call. People had been prank calling his cousin, if not his other former friends as well, before?

~Junior quickly stood up from his bed, starting to pace around his room and began speaking faster than before. “Shit, Jake, no, it’s actually me! It’s Junior, your cousin! And I think you’re in danger!” 

~Jake scoffed. “Go fuck yourself, dude—!” 

~“Jake, wait, listen! There’s murders going around, murders like what I think Chucky was doing. I think he’s still out there and if he’s that’s true, then he’s going to go after you, Lexy, and Devon. I need you to warn them, okay? Or better yet, get the fuck out of Hackensack and don’t look back. Chucky will go after all of you so you need to leave! Do you understand?” He paused to finally breathe properly due to his rambling before noticing that the other line was completely silent. 

~“Hello?” Junior quickly checked his phone and realized that Jake had hung up on him, probably before he started his confession. “Shit! No, no, no, no, no!” He quickly called him back, the phone ringing just once before immediately hearing the voicemail. 

~“I’m sorry, but the person you are trying to reach is not available—” 

~“GODDAMNIT! SON OF A BITCH!” Junior screamed when he realized that Jake had blocked him, throwing his phone across the room and it hit the wall. He quickly ran over to his phone, picking it up and inspecting it. There was a single crack on the screen but it still worked, Junior dropping to his knees and rubbing his chest to calm himself down. 

~Junior knew that he could call Devon or Lexy. He still remembered their numbers. But if Jake didn’t believe that it was his own cousin on the phone, why would they believe it was him too? They would think it was just some prank phone call. 

~Who the fuck still did prank phone calls nowadays anyways? 

~Junior sat there in silence, trying to figure out what was next. He didn’t know what to do…except that he did at the same time. 

~He forced himself to stand up and look at his mirror, staring back at his own reflection. Junior wasn’t the same person he was before. He had a whole new identity, new hair, new clothes, new name. He was someone better. 

~But looking back at himself now, he still saw the same Junior. The same Junior that walked with his head down, shoulders scrunched up, permanently expressionless and wearing whatever his father wanted him to wear. He saw the Junior that could be mean but was a pushover and a people pleaser, fearful of his father but embarrassingly desperate for approval from him anyway. That was the Junior that would cry himself to sleep most nights because he thought that he could never be free. 

~That Junior was dead and gone, buried in New Jersey. He wanted to leave that part of him there and never look back. 

~But he now knew that that wasn’t an option. 

~There was only one way Junior could keep Lexy, Devon, and Jake all safe. To make sure that Chucky didn’t hurt them ever again. It was a promise he made as soon as he got to Washington but now, he had to break it. 

~Junior Wheeler had to go back to Hackensack to protect his former friends and kill that asshole doll. 

~“Fuck.” 

Who's interested in a sequel? And should it be a one-shot or make it an actual full on fic?

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[lawain-dimensional-heroes]

prequal drabble - a otherworldy opportunity

On the homeworld of Hibiki and Kirito - Planet Earth, it was a relatively peaceful time there. The people were enjoying their daily lives, having fun, doing hobbies or striving in their work. It was a normal day here.

Some people are relatively hard working, some are just enjoying their time, some just relax and some enjoy watching performances of their favorite idols to lift their moods.

One of these idols was well known throughout her country. Hatsune Miku, a young teal haired girl who started out her career at 16. A star in the agency she works for and liked by many and the glue that kept this team afloat. So once she entered the building she could already her familiar voices greeting her.

"Hey Meek!"

One of them was Rin, a spirited young blonde who was with her brother Len, who also greeted her. They were the Kagamine Twins, Miku's closest friends in the agency.

"Ah, Rin, Len!" The tealnette smiled at the two. "You two seem to be in good spirits. Did something happen?"

"Actually, there is." The voice of an older male caught her attention, it was KAITO who was with MEIKO.

"Our manager just informed us that you and the twins are getting a unique opportunity to broaden the horizon. Though I do quite wonder what he meant by having performances that are out of this world."

MEIKO softly giggled at that remark. "Maybe they once again found some way to make the performance more of a spectacle? KAITO, you know what the manager usually means by that, right?"

"Ah, I guess that's the manager for you." Miku softly giggled at that--

"Ah, there you all are." It was another male's sound, this time it's Gakupo, a purple haired man who seemed to have a samurai like appearance going for him.

"Hatsune-san, the manager request you and the twin's presence inside of his office. By the sounds of it, the rumors have already begun to spread around."

"Ah, it's the first time I've heard it, just now actually. KAITO actually was about to inform me. Something about broadening our horizons and out of this world performances."

"Really now?" Gakupo says as he eyed at the fellow adult male in the room. "Didn't think the manager was the kind to spread rumors, now did he?"

"Uhhh--" KAITO lightly rubbed the back of his own head, not sure what kind of answer to give him before eyeing at MEIKO. This got Gakupo looking at her instead, before softly sighing.

"I'll let it slide, but please keep things to yourself next time. As for you three, I suggest you head to him now. You three are going to be busy preparing a lot of things."

"Right." the three youngsters said in unison, clear to see that they were close. While the twins walked off already, Miku waved goodbye at the three adults before heading off.

Once they entered the manager's office, they were met with the news, which caused Rin eyes to widen with excitement.

"WAIT! You're saying we're literally going to perform in ANOTHER world? Miku, Len, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity!"

The manager-- who we currently have him as a nameless manager, chuckled at her excitement.

"Yes that is correct. We've been aware of it's existence for quite some time. I'm sure there's others around this world who knows of this planet's existence too. You three will be going to this planet to perform as usual, with the city in question being Lawain City. We've partnered up with some of it's local concert promoters. They already knew of the reputation you three have so they were willing to give you three this opportunity."

"Oh so we're famous here already?" Rin responds, now practically leaning against her chair with a satisfied look on her face. Miku raised an eyebrow at Rin's behavior but isn't going to say much of it.

"That's quite the news to hear. Didn't think that when I heard something about being out of this world you took that literally for once." Miku spoke up, in which the manager chuckled.

"Well, it's both literally and figuratively in this case. It'll last a couple of years, a few months after your 18th birthday." His expression turned to somewhat serious, ready to speak about the potential compromise.

"...Which is also why you three are required to go to school." The three raised an eyebrow, with Len speaking up this time.

"School? But we're not required in to study now, are we?"

"That is correct-- at least if it was here in Japan." The manager responds. "You see, we were informed by Lawain's local police force that you three are required to study, considering you three are officially working here. Rin and Len, you two are going to be in the local secondary school near the high school Miku is going to be in."

"Wait," Len spoke up. "So Miku's going to be in a completely different school than us? I mean it makes sense.."

"It's fine," Miku responds. "We'll just treat this as a free lessons."

The manager nodded at that. "Yes, it's best to treat it as such. You three only have two years. After that we're not sure if any further collaborations will come from that city. So please, do not mess this up."

Once the three nodded, the manager nodded back. "...Very well then. We have prepared the necessary means to bring you all here. You three will depart in about a week from now. Until then, feel free to rest easy. You're getting a week off."

This made the twins fist bump eachother, knowing that they had time to game. As for Miku, there was part of her that's excited, a part of her that's confused and a part of her curious. But even so, she still couldn't refuse it.

"...Thank you, we'll do our best."

As days passed, Miku and the twins were relaxing, being themselves, but every night Miku began to think.

"...An actual other world, huh...A world with new opportunities. Rin and Len aren't worried about it all that much it seems..."

Before they knew it, the day arrived and they were saying goodbye to their friends for the next few years.

"...But why do I have this strange feeling about going to this other world? It's just another marble floating around this vast universe, right?..."

Once they arrived at the planet in question, the three took the view of this new place, with Rin eyes sparkling from the aesthetic of the city.

"Wow!" Rin exclaimed, her eyes looking at everything she could see. "It's super advanced here-- well, not as advanced as an actual cyber future, but look at the buildings! The people! The sky that still shows stars during the the day! It's like a super Japan!"

"...Super Japan?" Len responds with one high raised eyebrow at her. "You do know that we're only here for two years, right?"

"Oh come on, can't we just enjoy the scenery? We're here for two years anyway so might as well enjoy our time here!"

As the two were talking, the three could overhear two young people bantering at each other as their voices overpower the ambience of the crowd.

"Last one at school after lunch break gets to wash the dishes!"

"Ah hell naw you won't win this time, sis!!"

The two whizzed by like a blur above the crowd, but it was clear by the sounds that one was from a male and one female. They could see simple details from them as they passed by. One had blonde hair and the other had pink. By the time the three looked at their direction, they were already one city block away. Miku's thought again spun.

"...Or maybe I'm not afraid about going to this planet, but leaving it for good..."

Days passed by and they had their own apartment, while they also set up the instruments in their house. Some of the locals were kind enough to help them out, even though at the point they left to this city they were already in their alternate identities.

"...Maybe I'm just unsure about all of this-- I've just been here for a while now, but not long enough. Who know, I might just not make any worthwhile memories here and I would be fine leaving this place. A sad thought, but it's possible..."

Days passes once more. It was her first day on school. She was walking her way to her new school.

"...But if it's at all possible, I'd like to have at least one memorable moment here, even if it is only a little. Maybe this school will give me that? Although I was never really someone with friends back in my school..."

The bell rang and now she walking in the hall, looking for her class.

"...But maybe things will be different. Maybe I will finally have a friend in class. But if I do make one and after these two years, I will have to say goodbye to them... A sad reality to be sure, but it's what the life of an idol is. Perform for the people, move forward and never look back at your past regret, even if it stings..."

She was now infront of the door, to her class, waiting for the teacher to come enter the room.

"...Push on, even if it hurts....We'll have to see where this will take me..."

She heard the teacher's voice. It was time to enter the class, ready to start her first day as a student once again.

"...Uhmm.. H-hi. My name's Mitsuki-- Hagane Mitsuki. I just transferred here from Japan to this city due to my parents. I-it's a pleasure meeting you all."

#ic #drabble #Vocaloid-02 | Hatsune Miku #Vocaloid-02 | Kagamine Rin #Vocaloid-02 | Kagamine Len

[shadow-spectra]

★ Assorted Pieces of Me ★

Poems:

Crust

Home of my eroded roads, I had chosen you —

was used to briar-scratch, and risk

of fallen trees, lives struck to their knees —

I knew not to disturb, defer, please step inside

but made my way beneath, and felt ashamed

beside the parched and gaping mouth of ditch —

emptied, starved with thirst, resembling me.

What I wanted was the love

within a grain of sand, the dying branch,

the hand of God emerging from withered leaves

or stones which creeks once cradled, soothed.

And now, you - music I hear through carcasses

of trees, the peck and howl, the voice

inside the grain, the only shoot of green

in beds of seared wheat —

you, sweet meal, asked for plucking,

as I knelt then, and would still kneel to drink of you.

But God's hand is nowhere.

Only you, your palms, your fingers, clutching

at something you cannot name,

define, honor or cherish.

I am what you keep — a seedling,

or the last crust of bread coveted —

as if it could rise towards what might have been.

— Hillary Frasier Hays

Decatur Street

She thought she knew Decatur Street

would be terrain retained for drunks or angels

the place where migrants covet death —

but find that living, suddenly, isn't so frightening.

And think they might go on.

She thought that she could surface here.

Steal the dreaming from her mind

and make a poem out of river rocks,

of too many days and nights spent wanting oblivion

or a love that could not stop —

and hoped that vampires loitered there —

and came to see that this was all so dumb of her.

Was it only ever for her finding peace?

Some kind of impossible release from a life

turned strangely wrong —

and always the rumors that she had made it so.

Always the withered vine, the alcohol, the incubi,

all of which she swore to leave behind.

Or the constant terror of meaning what to do or be.

But in the midst of all of this or after,

someone said, “New Orleans”,

and someone said, "Ghosts will breathe”

in this last haven where guilt recedes,

and we are safe to be lost children,

who walk a kind of recognition,

who bear a lasting need to live or die,

and most who still remember there is someone

they did not wish to leave behind.

And so it would become too real.

And soon she learned to swim upstream

through tides of bourboned bodies,

some of them half-innocents,

and some too ruined to be trusted,

and some with so much tenderness within

that she felt she might stop breathing.

And the night could never be so pretty —

and the cobblestones could never speak so clearly —

and somewhere inside the rhythm of surrendering,

she came to know she was forgiven.

— Hillary Frasier Hays

spore

a spore

slipped in unseen.

the tainted meat

still reeks

for him to hush her

outbroke apocalypse

years to sleep.

these juices

won't run clear.

scabbed back on the spit

she dreamed plague rats

shat the antidote

to his disease.

this pox

needs quarantine.

the dime store devil

mask she wore

for armageddon

felled

like the fever

he left her

to feed.

— Hillary Frasier Hays

Segments:

"So should I give you sea glass when I speak? Should I let eons wear away the rough and pinch of whetted messages before I fathom your intent? Should I rather wait for my last brittle hair to turn gray upon the shell before I permit myself to say I am awed by you, that I want to cry inside the belly of your whale, I want to lie down within the mouth of your basking shark and show you the teeth marks are beautiful. I want to be the krill who feeds you. To ask, Will you be my River? Empty yourself into me. Level my sea." — Hillary Frasier Hays

"If I try very hard I can read your voice. I can feel it, lodged in the white, leapt from the space where words are exempt. It hovers, resonant, draped beyond the rim of monitors and my uncertain reach. You are text to me, text and not text. Breath in a vortex of fibers and light. And through hours after nights spent, our lines, a tent drawn taut against the split, I know the sound of you..." — Hillary Frasier Hays

"Once I treaded water awaiting your response. Now I feel you swimming through my very being. Once I asked for antidotes to quell the poison's sting. Now I taste its bitter and find it rather pleasing. Once I dreamt the Pegasus would fly me from this mortal soil. Now I find that I have wings. But I won't be anyone's Icarus. I won't melt when you see into me. And I will build the Babel with unholy reverence and place a flag of Love atop its crest." — Hillary Frasier Hays

"You remember her. You remember just as I remember. The memory is faint and yet always retains its original scent of fear. It is impossible not to detect a trace of it on autumn nights pregnant with so much still-birthed air. Impossible, when one reads of a suicide in the daily news, to refrain from going back to that final place in time when a woman decides that if an end will not come for her she will hunt it down like a feral lamb, her soul shorn down to its last thin covering, her heart a waste of bloody fleece that no one dares to spin, her mind too wild for shepherding, something gentle stalled in hate – you must have watched as she loathed her body and counted marks of stretch, you must have seen the wool descend, you must have wept when she put the key in the ignition and drove unfeeling to the place where no one escapes from still with breath." — Hillary Frasier Hays

Poetic Prose:

An Excerpt from: The Mother of All Autisms

II.

It is night. I know this because I see the moon beyond the window of my Grandfather’s car. He has come to take my Mother and I away. Away from home. From open wounds. But my Grandfather is clever. He knows to come for us when Father is at work. Otherwise it would be like cautery, having to separate them, these twin flames now smoldering and razing a wasteland through each others’ souls .

The heat of their sorrow is intolerable. The flint is infinite. Fire. My parents are on fire. But I am too small to know how to put them out.

So Grandfather comes by moonlight. Mother packs a hasty bag. She doesn’t know what she is doing. She doesn’t really want to leave. She eyes her bedspread and my crib. She remembers the shops where she and Father purchased them. She pets the boy kitten a final time, its sister not too long dead from a ruptured heart. She thinks how this is like her marriage. And she wishes she could howl like the kitten howled, just before it died.

But Mother might as well be sleep-walking. She doesn’t feel anything. Just my baby flesh beneath her fingertips, just a wedding ring turning to rot on her finger, just the imprint of another foolish dream washed away. Sandcastles. She thinks of sandcastles. She thinks of all sorts of things that were never meant to last. I think of only one thing: Father. I will never again have a Father. That I need my Father. That I wish Mother would tell Grandfather to turn the car around. To go back. Home. Go back home. — Hillary Frasier Hays

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[thedivinefish]

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From the Fish Box

     I agree and you're so welcome I appreciate everything you have done for us.  I also would like to add that when I first saw you in 2018 I had been cohabitating with my abusive ex and couldn't get him to leave within 2 weeks after our second appt he finally left! Also you cleared my blocked tubes on that second appt I had mentioned how I did invitro and you asked why I told you because my tubes were blocked and then fast forward to 2 years later when I was with my new love I got pregnant! I was in shock and in disbelief!  This was a blessing and a curse - happy I'm not blocked anymore - but now I have to worry about getting pregnant again." - Christy Florida

Receive 24/7 Prayers from Jimmy

Your name will be added to a special VIP Prayer list where Jimmy will use his intelligent computer software, src4you which runs 24/7, to delete the negative and increase the strength of the positive creating a higher probability of favorable outcomes for you.  

In addition, throughout the full 30-days, Jimmy will be dialing into your energetic signature each day upon rising and make certain that you are a clear yes, unclear to no and running forward before you start your day. He is doing the heavy lifting for you around 3am NY time while most of you are asleep in order to smooth out your way and increase your most favorable life outcomes.

*Upon sending an email request after your purchase, you can receive a one-time sample/example of the software analysis. Most clients have had amazing results and outcomes!  

You can add yourself and those living in your immediate household and yes you can include pets! Merely include everyone’s names and Jimmy will add them to his daily prayers.

You can run this monthly and stop at any time after the 30 days is up, you will have the opportunity to renew and update your list each month but are under no obligation. I believe you will experience magical transformations and make progress every day!  SUBSCRIPTION AUTO-RENEWAL ($95/mo - save $5) Purchase a recurring subscription  Update your prayers monthly. You can cancel or pause anytime.

Use PayPal for subscription Click here  Use Stripe for subscription Click here.  Could you use a private session? Are you feeling extra-crispy?  If so, you can now  Book Appointments... View Availability First, Then Pay 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins  

30-Days of Prayer - $99

?Visit our ?NEW O?nline ?TRAININ?G? CENTER

We have finally completed the migration of the Mastery & Practitioner Certification Courses and are now opening up the BRAND NEW ONLINE TRAINING CENTER!  All are welcome to create a FREE account to access the NEW and IMPROVED MLF Basic Training Course and also know that both Mastery & Practitioner courses have been UPGRADED with new information & lessons!

Visit now, Click Here!

**Can't See The Full Email? Click Here to View Online**

The Fish Market

Below is list of over 35 titles in the MyBeliefWorks Clearings audio series, monthly Zoom clearing call replays and Guided Energy Processess. Find a topic that addresses your issue(s), click on the link to read more. We had a lot of help downloading & channeling these over the years & they keep getting better and we are ALWAYS working on the next one. Don’t forget… you can share these with your immediate friends and family.

Freedom from Abuse Overcoming Addiction Receiving Abundance Body Scan: Head to Toe Healing Bountiful Harvest Igniting Creative Spark Discovering Your Destiny Daily GPS Reset Releasing Dark Energies/Fears Crossroads -Decision Making Diet & Exercise Support Education & Learning Support Empowering the Empath Enthusiasm for Life Financial Windfall Gold Coin: Money in All Forms Healing Family Relationships Healing Body Disorders Joy of Money

IRS Stress & Taxes Relieving Holiday Stress Increasing Intuition Easing IRS Stress & Taxes Lucky 777  Finding Love & Romance Mental Stress Positive Money Mindset Moving Forward from Past Chronic Pain Relief Pet Healing Support Improving Sales & Success Improving Sex Improving Sleep Pro$perity Unlocked Traveling with Ease Treasure Chest Work & Career Success Weight Loss Support Restoring Youth & Vitality

We now offer digital Gift Certificates for gift-giving. Gift a free session, daily prayers or clearing audios/videos to someone special.  You simply select the denomination that matches the gift you'd like to give from the options on this page amounts from $19 - $225.

Buy Gift Certificates here

Healing and Grounding Mats for all occasions  Yes even Lily my cat uses the pet one!   View Grounding Mats here Use code: MyLiquidFishfs for Free Shipping

View Full Zoom Replay Collection 

Terahertz Quantum Frequency Wand The power of this frequency seems to reach every corner of the human cell, bringing about "activation" to the human body. The frequency is very effective for working on weak human cells, enzymes and DNA, restoring the body to its normal state. Use code: TSG10 get 10% off (Now back in stock!)

The 5 Anchors Process

The Purple Rain Process

The Magical Golden Key

**We are NOT involved in the sales or shipping process of the 3rd party items, please contact them directly. 

TGIFunny

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TGIWednesday: The summer of "Let It Be"

TGIWednesday News

There is so much stuff that we need to let go of, ignore and as my girlfriend says, “woo saw” meaning Ommmmmmmmm and release.  The Beatles created a classic song entitled “Let It Be” and this can be our Summer mantra.  Kids won’t get up in time for church?  Let them sleep in and “let it be”  force nothing and you’ll allow everything good. Didn’t get invited to the neighborhood BBQ? Create your own or go to a BBQ restaurant where it’s cooler anyway and “let it be"! Children or grandchildren won’t return a phone call, text or email? Let it be and do your own thing!  There will be an answer.  Let it be. In every situation, trial and tribulation there is an opportunity to become more in allowance and acceptance of others and let it be... whispered words of wisdom. ?? I hope those who celebrate had a great 4th of July and for those reading this that don’t know what that is or don’t celebrate it, we’ll let it be. ?? How strong or weak is your Life Force Energy? Well... keep your eyes peeled this month for a profound masterclass that could vastly improve your fishing experience and your overall fishing and outcomes! It’s all about quantifying changes by using numbers and you’ll find it simple FAST and fun to learn and use!

Has it been a minute since our last session?  Reach out today and let’s see what we can stir up together with Spirit!  Reach out if you need a tune up!...  Appointments View Calendar First, Then Pay and Schedule 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins “I’ll meet you in the field” Rumi said.  The field of infinite possibility, physics and play.

TGIWednesday Download

~ LET IT BE  ~ I believe, think, know and feel that I can just let go and let it be, knowing that there will be whispered words of wisdom by doing so.  I am ready, willing and able to accept others for who and what they are and instead of trying to change them, I will change my way of thinking about them.  I know, when, where, how and why to be in allowance and acceptance and this brings me both peace and inner harmony.  Asking in all languages and throughout all timelines and so it is. Know that by making a little daily progress the rest of your life can be the best of your life!

UPCOMING LIVE ZOOM EVENT

JOIN US WEDNESDAY JULY 26TH  at 7:30PM  EASTERN Theme:  Stress Pre-register at Calendly for $22 (Reminders & Replays included)  

I believe STRESS is the #1 one contributor to causing health, body, mind, and spirit dis ease and being out of alignment with your life. Whether you meditate, go to the beach or bike ride or swim, let’s get you immersed in your happy place for an entire half hour!

Personal Wish:  I would like to be released from the stress of _____

Wish for others: I would like for my significant other to be released from the stress of __

World View Wish: I would love to be released from the flurry of media bad news, or rumors of war, hunger, or _____

Please Submit your top 3 wishes on this topic using short powerful sentences by Tuesday July 25th to [email protected] or simply reply here. (Keep to one-liners when possible - editing is very time consuming) 

Includes replay in BOTH video & audio format

Pre-Register Now - $22

On Deck... Life Force Energy Masterclass

 RELEASING THIS MONTH!  

Everything can be broken down into the language of numbers and those numbers measure Life Force Energy - positive vs negative, flow vs block.  So what Spirit came up with and gave to me to give to you, along with the concept of fishing, is to use numbers as a percentage of strength or weakness. What are the strengths and weaknesses of the percentage of probability? We can change them!   

We’re going to simplify and show you how to get even MORE results out of your fishing and show you how to DECREASE taking on blocks and INCREASE your energetic flow.  We will address with finger muscle testing, pendulums and of course standing sway testing. Stay tuned for this ingenious way to get even more results and amazing outcomes!  It will be in our new Masterclasses Training Center taught in written, audio and video lessons.  We're working on getting it just right for you - you're gonna love it!

FREE Live Appearances

Your Divine Uniqueness With host Moncef Akfir TAKING LIVE CALLERSTHURSDAY AUGUST 18TH 2:00PM Eastern Time 

Watch and listen to hundreds of Radio Show replays for FREE here in the archives from the Jimmy Mack Healing Radio show.

https://thejimmymackhealingshow.com/

Fish Food 

The Daily Bread To Feed The Fish

Tell the Fish - 365 Daily Inspirations and Affirmations - by Jimmy Mack Own this e-book so that you can read inspiration every day!

JULY 5TH "Today I will be open and receptive to the impossible. I will smile in the face of all that is. I will play with the field of all potential and cling to the hope that it will play with me. I will be open to experience that which to some would seem supernatural and I will experience it in the natural."

Come See Me In Tampa

SESSIONS AT SWANN HOLISTIC HEALTH SOLUTIONS  

Jimmy Mack will be offering sessions at Dr. Charla Tempone’s office on the last Friday of each month

The next opportunity for Tampa office sessions: FRIDAY AUGUST 4TH

Please call their office directly at  ?? [phone] in order to get on the schedule for 15-minutes $45 or 30-minutes $75. If you’re new to working with him, we suggest you schedule 30 minutes

403 S. Habana Ave. Tampa, FL 33609 Just south of Azeele next to Skin Savvy http://www.ctholisticsolutions.com

From the Fish Box

     I agree and you're so welcome I appreciate everything you have done for us.  I also would like to add that when I first saw you in 2018 I had been cohabitating with my abusive ex and couldn't get him to leave within 2 weeks after our second appt he finally left! Also you cleared my blocked tubes on that second appt I had mentioned how I did invitro and you asked why I told you because my tubes were blocked and then fast forward to 2 years later when I was with my new love I got pregnant! I was in shock and in disbelief!  This was a blessing and a curse - happy I'm not blocked anymore - but now I have to worry about getting pregnant again." - Christy Florida

Receive 24/7 Prayers from Jimmy

Your name will be added to a special VIP Prayer list where Jimmy will use his intelligent computer software, src4you which runs 24/7, to delete the negative and increase the strength of the positive creating a higher probability of favorable outcomes for you.  

In addition, throughout the full 30-days, Jimmy will be dialing into your energetic signature each day upon rising and make certain that you are a clear yes, unclear to no and running forward before you start your day. He is doing the heavy lifting for you around 3am NY time while most of you are asleep in order to smooth out your way and increase your most favorable life outcomes.

*Upon sending an email request after your purchase, you can receive a one-time sample/example of the software analysis. Most clients have had amazing results and outcomes!  

You can add yourself and those living in your immediate household and yes you can include pets! Merely include everyone’s names and Jimmy will add them to his daily prayers.

You can run this monthly and stop at any time after the 30 days is up, you will have the opportunity to renew and update your list each month but are under no obligation. I believe you will experience magical transformations and make progress every day!  SUBSCRIPTION AUTO-RENEWAL ($95/mo - save $5) Purchase a recurring subscription  Update your prayers monthly. You can cancel or pause anytime.

Use PayPal for subscription Click here  Use Stripe for subscription Click here.  Could you use a private session? Are you feeling extra-crispy?  If so, you can now  Book Appointments... View Availability First, Then Pay 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins  

30-Days of Prayer - $99

?Visit our ?NEW O?nline ?TRAININ?G? CENTER

We have finally completed the migration of the Mastery & Practitioner Certification Courses and are now opening up the BRAND NEW ONLINE TRAINING CENTER!  All are welcome to create a FREE account to access the NEW and IMPROVED MLF Basic Training Course and also know that both Mastery & Practitioner courses have been UPGRADED with new information & lessons!

Visit now, Click Here!

**Can't See The Full Email? Click Here to View Online**

The Fish Market

Below is list of over 35 titles in the MyBeliefWorks Clearings audio series, monthly Zoom clearing call replays and Guided Energy Processess. Find a topic that addresses your issue(s), click on the link to read more. We had a lot of help downloading & channeling these over the years & they keep getting better and we are ALWAYS working on the next one. Don’t forget… you can share these with your immediate friends and family.

Freedom from Abuse Overcoming Addiction Receiving Abundance Body Scan: Head to Toe Healing Bountiful Harvest Igniting Creative Spark Discovering Your Destiny Daily GPS Reset Releasing Dark Energies/Fears Crossroads -Decision Making Diet & Exercise Support Education & Learning Support Empowering the Empath Enthusiasm for Life Financial Windfall Gold Coin: Money in All Forms Healing Family Relationships Healing Body Disorders Joy of Money

IRS Stress & Taxes Relieving Holiday Stress Increasing Intuition Easing IRS Stress & Taxes Lucky 777  Finding Love & Romance Mental Stress Positive Money Mindset Moving Forward from Past Chronic Pain Relief Pet Healing Support Improving Sales & Success Improving Sex Improving Sleep Pro$perity Unlocked Traveling with Ease Treasure Chest Work & Career Success Weight Loss Support Restoring Youth & Vitality

We now offer digital Gift Certificates for gift-giving. Gift a free session, daily prayers or clearing audios/videos to someone special.  You simply select the denomination that matches the gift you'd like to give from the options on this page amounts from $19 - $225.

Buy Gift Certificates here

Healing and Grounding Mats for all occasions  Yes even Lily my cat uses the pet one!   View Grounding Mats here Use code: MyLiquidFishfs for Free Shipping

View Full Zoom Replay Collection 

Terahertz Quantum Frequency Wand The power of this frequency seems to reach every corner of the human cell, bringing about "activation" to the human body. The frequency is very effective for working on weak human cells, enzymes and DNA, restoring the body to its normal state. Use code: TSG10 get 10% off (Now back in stock!)

The 5 Anchors Process

The Purple Rain Process

The Magical Golden Key

**We are NOT involved in the sales or shipping process of the 3rd party items, please contact them directly. 

TGIFunny

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Jimmy Mack | Appointments ???Transformational Healing of Body, Mind? & Spirit, People, Places, Pets & Situations!? ? View Availability First, Then Pay 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins Search FAQ Create Your FREE MEMBERS Account  Clearing Audio Downloads? and eBooks Get Certified in MLF Mastery or Practitioner Watch Free Videos on YouTube Radio Show Archives Healing and Grounding Mats ...enter code: MyLiquidFishfs at checkout for Free shipping! http://www.jimmymackhealingshop.com www.jimmymackhealing.com Copyright ©1998-2023 All Rights Reserved

[365dailyaffirmations]

TGIWednesday: The summer of "Let It Be"

TGIWednesday News

There is so much stuff that we need to let go of, ignore and as my girlfriend says, “woo saw” meaning Ommmmmmmmm and release.  The Beatles created a classic song entitled “Let It Be” and this can be our Summer mantra.  Kids won’t get up in time for church?  Let them sleep in and “let it be”  force nothing and you’ll allow everything good. Didn’t get invited to the neighborhood BBQ? Create your own or go to a BBQ restaurant where it’s cooler anyway and “let it be"! Children or grandchildren won’t return a phone call, text or email? Let it be and do your own thing!  There will be an answer.  Let it be. In every situation, trial and tribulation there is an opportunity to become more in allowance and acceptance of others and let it be... whispered words of wisdom. ?? I hope those who celebrate had a great 4th of July and for those reading this that don’t know what that is or don’t celebrate it, we’ll let it be. ?? How strong or weak is your Life Force Energy? Well... keep your eyes peeled this month for a profound masterclass that could vastly improve your fishing experience and your overall fishing and outcomes! It’s all about quantifying changes by using numbers and you’ll find it simple FAST and fun to learn and use!

Has it been a minute since our last session?  Reach out today and let’s see what we can stir up together with Spirit!  Reach out if you need a tune up!...  Appointments View Calendar First, Then Pay and Schedule 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins “I’ll meet you in the field” Rumi said.  The field of infinite possibility, physics and play.

TGIWednesday Download

~ LET IT BE  ~ I believe, think, know and feel that I can just let go and let it be, knowing that there will be whispered words of wisdom by doing so.  I am ready, willing and able to accept others for who and what they are and instead of trying to change them, I will change my way of thinking about them.  I know, when, where, how and why to be in allowance and acceptance and this brings me both peace and inner harmony.  Asking in all languages and throughout all timelines and so it is. Know that by making a little daily progress the rest of your life can be the best of your life!

UPCOMING LIVE ZOOM EVENT

JOIN US WEDNESDAY JULY 26TH  at 7:30PM  EASTERN Theme:  Stress Pre-register at Calendly for $22 (Reminders & Replays included)  

I believe STRESS is the #1 one contributor to causing health, body, mind, and spirit dis ease and being out of alignment with your life. Whether you meditate, go to the beach or bike ride or swim, let’s get you immersed in your happy place for an entire half hour!

Personal Wish:  I would like to be released from the stress of _____

Wish for others: I would like for my significant other to be released from the stress of __

World View Wish: I would love to be released from the flurry of media bad news, or rumors of war, hunger, or _____

Please Submit your top 3 wishes on this topic using short powerful sentences by Tuesday July 25th to [email protected] or simply reply here. (Keep to one-liners when possible - editing is very time consuming) 

Includes replay in BOTH video & audio format

Pre-Register Now - $22

On Deck... Life Force Energy Masterclass

 RELEASING THIS MONTH!  

Everything can be broken down into the language of numbers and those numbers measure Life Force Energy - positive vs negative, flow vs block.  So what Spirit came up with and gave to me to give to you, along with the concept of fishing, is to use numbers as a percentage of strength or weakness. What are the strengths and weaknesses of the percentage of probability? We can change them!   

We’re going to simplify and show you how to get even MORE results out of your fishing and show you how to DECREASE taking on blocks and INCREASE your energetic flow.  We will address with finger muscle testing, pendulums and of course standing sway testing. Stay tuned for this ingenious way to get even more results and amazing outcomes!  It will be in our new Masterclasses Training Center taught in written, audio and video lessons.  We're working on getting it just right for you - you're gonna love it!

FREE Live Appearances

Your Divine Uniqueness With host Moncef Akfir TAKING LIVE CALLERSTHURSDAY AUGUST 18TH 2:00PM Eastern Time 

Watch and listen to hundreds of Radio Show replays for FREE here in the archives from the Jimmy Mack Healing Radio show.

https://thejimmymackhealingshow.com/

Fish Food 

The Daily Bread To Feed The Fish

Tell the Fish - 365 Daily Inspirations and Affirmations - by Jimmy Mack Own this e-book so that you can read inspiration every day!

JULY 5TH "Today I will be open and receptive to the impossible. I will smile in the face of all that is. I will play with the field of all potential and cling to the hope that it will play with me. I will be open to experience that which to some would seem supernatural and I will experience it in the natural."

Come See Me In Tampa

SESSIONS AT SWANN HOLISTIC HEALTH SOLUTIONS  

Jimmy Mack will be offering sessions at Dr. Charla Tempone’s office on the last Friday of each month

The next opportunity for Tampa office sessions: FRIDAY AUGUST 4TH

Please call their office directly at  ?? [phone] in order to get on the schedule for 15-minutes $45 or 30-minutes $75. If you’re new to working with him, we suggest you schedule 30 minutes

403 S. Habana Ave. Tampa, FL 33609 Just south of Azeele next to Skin Savvy http://www.ctholisticsolutions.com

From the Fish Box

     I agree and you're so welcome I appreciate everything you have done for us.  I also would like to add that when I first saw you in 2018 I had been cohabitating with my abusive ex and couldn't get him to leave within 2 weeks after our second appt he finally left! Also you cleared my blocked tubes on that second appt I had mentioned how I did invitro and you asked why I told you because my tubes were blocked and then fast forward to 2 years later when I was with my new love I got pregnant! I was in shock and in disbelief!  This was a blessing and a curse - happy I'm not blocked anymore - but now I have to worry about getting pregnant again." - Christy Florida

Receive 24/7 Prayers from Jimmy

Your name will be added to a special VIP Prayer list where Jimmy will use his intelligent computer software, src4you which runs 24/7, to delete the negative and increase the strength of the positive creating a higher probability of favorable outcomes for you.  

In addition, throughout the full 30-days, Jimmy will be dialing into your energetic signature each day upon rising and make certain that you are a clear yes, unclear to no and running forward before you start your day. He is doing the heavy lifting for you around 3am NY time while most of you are asleep in order to smooth out your way and increase your most favorable life outcomes.

*Upon sending an email request after your purchase, you can receive a one-time sample/example of the software analysis. Most clients have had amazing results and outcomes!  

You can add yourself and those living in your immediate household and yes you can include pets! Merely include everyone’s names and Jimmy will add them to his daily prayers.

You can run this monthly and stop at any time after the 30 days is up, you will have the opportunity to renew and update your list each month but are under no obligation. I believe you will experience magical transformations and make progress every day!  SUBSCRIPTION AUTO-RENEWAL ($95/mo - save $5) Purchase a recurring subscription  Update your prayers monthly. You can cancel or pause anytime.

Use PayPal for subscription Click here  Use Stripe for subscription Click here.  Could you use a private session? Are you feeling extra-crispy?  If so, you can now  Book Appointments... View Availability First, Then Pay 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins  

30-Days of Prayer - $99

?Visit our ?NEW O?nline ?TRAININ?G? CENTER

We have finally completed the migration of the Mastery & Practitioner Certification Courses and are now opening up the BRAND NEW ONLINE TRAINING CENTER!  All are welcome to create a FREE account to access the NEW and IMPROVED MLF Basic Training Course and also know that both Mastery & Practitioner courses have been UPGRADED with new information & lessons!

Visit now, Click Here!

**Can't See The Full Email? Click Here to View Online**

The Fish Market

Below is list of over 35 titles in the MyBeliefWorks Clearings audio series, monthly Zoom clearing call replays and Guided Energy Processess. Find a topic that addresses your issue(s), click on the link to read more. We had a lot of help downloading & channeling these over the years & they keep getting better and we are ALWAYS working on the next one. Don’t forget… you can share these with your immediate friends and family.

Freedom from Abuse Overcoming Addiction Receiving Abundance Body Scan: Head to Toe Healing Bountiful Harvest Igniting Creative Spark Discovering Your Destiny Daily GPS Reset Releasing Dark Energies/Fears Crossroads -Decision Making Diet & Exercise Support Education & Learning Support Empowering the Empath Enthusiasm for Life Financial Windfall Gold Coin: Money in All Forms Healing Family Relationships Healing Body Disorders Joy of Money

IRS Stress & Taxes Relieving Holiday Stress Increasing Intuition Easing IRS Stress & Taxes Lucky 777  Finding Love & Romance Mental Stress Positive Money Mindset Moving Forward from Past Chronic Pain Relief Pet Healing Support Improving Sales & Success Improving Sex Improving Sleep Pro$perity Unlocked Traveling with Ease Treasure Chest Work & Career Success Weight Loss Support Restoring Youth & Vitality

We now offer digital Gift Certificates for gift-giving. Gift a free session, daily prayers or clearing audios/videos to someone special.  You simply select the denomination that matches the gift you'd like to give from the options on this page amounts from $19 - $225.

Buy Gift Certificates here

Healing and Grounding Mats for all occasions  Yes even Lily my cat uses the pet one!   View Grounding Mats here Use code: MyLiquidFishfs for Free Shipping

View Full Zoom Replay Collection 

Terahertz Quantum Frequency Wand The power of this frequency seems to reach every corner of the human cell, bringing about "activation" to the human body. The frequency is very effective for working on weak human cells, enzymes and DNA, restoring the body to its normal state. Use code: TSG10 get 10% off (Now back in stock!)

The 5 Anchors Process

The Purple Rain Process

The Magical Golden Key

**We are NOT involved in the sales or shipping process of the 3rd party items, please contact them directly. 

TGIFunny

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Jimmy Mack | Appointments ???Transformational Healing of Body, Mind? & Spirit, People, Places, Pets & Situations!? ? View Availability First, Then Pay 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins Search FAQ Create Your FREE MEMBERS Account  Clearing Audio Downloads? and eBooks Get Certified in MLF Mastery or Practitioner Watch Free Videos on YouTube Radio Show Archives Healing and Grounding Mats ...enter code: MyLiquidFishfs at checkout for Free shipping! http://www.jimmymackhealingshop.com www.jimmymackhealing.com Copyright ©1998-2023 All Rights Reserved

[advancedthetapractitioner]

TGIWednesday: The summer of "Let It Be"

TGIWednesday News

There is so much stuff that we need to let go of, ignore and as my girlfriend says, “woo saw” meaning Ommmmmmmmm and release.  The Beatles created a classic song entitled “Let It Be” and this can be our Summer mantra.  Kids won’t get up in time for church?  Let them sleep in and “let it be”  force nothing and you’ll allow everything good. Didn’t get invited to the neighborhood BBQ? Create your own or go to a BBQ restaurant where it’s cooler anyway and “let it be"! Children or grandchildren won’t return a phone call, text or email? Let it be and do your own thing!  There will be an answer.  Let it be. In every situation, trial and tribulation there is an opportunity to become more in allowance and acceptance of others and let it be... whispered words of wisdom. ?? I hope those who celebrate had a great 4th of July and for those reading this that don’t know what that is or don��t celebrate it, we’ll let it be. ?? How strong or weak is your Life Force Energy? Well... keep your eyes peeled this month for a profound masterclass that could vastly improve your fishing experience and your overall fishing and outcomes! It’s all about quantifying changes by using numbers and you’ll find it simple FAST and fun to learn and use!

Has it been a minute since our last session?  Reach out today and let’s see what we can stir up together with Spirit!  Reach out if you need a tune up!...  Appointments View Calendar First, Then Pay and Schedule 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins “I’ll meet you in the field” Rumi said.  The field of infinite possibility, physics and play.

TGIWednesday Download

~ LET IT BE  ~ I believe, think, know and feel that I can just let go and let it be, knowing that there will be whispered words of wisdom by doing so.  I am ready, willing and able to accept others for who and what they are and instead of trying to change them, I will change my way of thinking about them.  I know, when, where, how and why to be in allowance and acceptance and this brings me both peace and inner harmony.  Asking in all languages and throughout all timelines and so it is. Know that by making a little daily progress the rest of your life can be the best of your life!

UPCOMING LIVE ZOOM EVENT

JOIN US WEDNESDAY JULY 26TH  at 7:30PM  EASTERN Theme:  Stress Pre-register at Calendly for $22 (Reminders & Replays included)  

I believe STRESS is the #1 one contributor to causing health, body, mind, and spirit dis ease and being out of alignment with your life. Whether you meditate, go to the beach or bike ride or swim, let’s get you immersed in your happy place for an entire half hour!

Personal Wish:  I would like to be released from the stress of _____

Wish for others: I would like for my significant other to be released from the stress of __

World View Wish: I would love to be released from the flurry of media bad news, or rumors of war, hunger, or _____

Please Submit your top 3 wishes on this topic using short powerful sentences by Tuesday July 25th to [email protected] or simply reply here. (Keep to one-liners when possible - editing is very time consuming) 

Includes replay in BOTH video & audio format

Pre-Register Now - $22

On Deck... Life Force Energy Masterclass

 RELEASING THIS MONTH!  

Everything can be broken down into the language of numbers and those numbers measure Life Force Energy - positive vs negative, flow vs block.  So what Spirit came up with and gave to me to give to you, along with the concept of fishing, is to use numbers as a percentage of strength or weakness. What are the strengths and weaknesses of the percentage of probability? We can change them!   

We’re going to simplify and show you how to get even MORE results out of your fishing and show you how to DECREASE taking on blocks and INCREASE your energetic flow.  We will address with finger muscle testing, pendulums and of course standing sway testing. Stay tuned for this ingenious way to get even more results and amazing outcomes!  It will be in our new Masterclasses Training Center taught in written, audio and video lessons.  We're working on getting it just right for you - you're gonna love it!

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Enamored [2] - First Impression

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Summary: First impressions are important.

Warnings: Mentions of death and sickness, Regency era society and social rules.

Word Count: 3k

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Your first night at your father’s house was quiet.

You knew it would be. You knew that when the night came, you would find yourself staring at the ceiling surrounded by the silence, already dreading tomorrow. Getting used to living here wasn’t going to be easy, especially since you were pretty sure that you weren’t welcomed by your father who had decided you were illegitimate all because of false rumors about your mother.

But it wasn’t like you had anywhere else to go now.

You huffed out and tossed and turned in bed before you kicked off the covers and got off the bed. It was pretty clear that you wouldn’t be getting any sleep tonight, and you figured perhaps a glass of milk could help so you put your dressing gown on, tied the silk rope around your waist then opened the door to peek your head out. It was completely empty as you assumed it would be, so you made your way downstairs and after spending almost five minutes wandering along the hallways, you finally found the kitchen.

But as soon as you stepped in, you saw the man inside who looked over his shoulder upon hearing your footsteps, then a gasp fell from his lips.

Oh.

The Duke.

He looked exactly like his portraits, that was how you recognized him. He was just a little older, and the stern look he tended to have on his portraits was gone from his face as he stared at you in shock, your mother’s name leaving his lips and you snapped out of your thoughts before you stepped into the light and dropped a curtsy.

“Y/N,” you corrected him. “Your Grace.”

A silence fell upon the kitchen and he blinked a couple of times before pulling himself together.

“Yes—” he said, “Yes, I know. For a moment I…you look just like your mother.”

And nothing like him, which you assumed was one of the many reasons why it was so easy for him to believe you weren’t his.

“Yes, people say that,” you managed to say in a murmur. It was strange to see him in person rather than his portraits and even if you wanted to curse at him, you knew your mother would never want it.

She’d had you promise her when she was sick.

And thinking about your situation from a different perspective, you didn’t have any other choice but to be civil with him. Your mother was gone and you only had some extended family on the other side of the country, all your friends and your mother’s friends were in France and you were—

You were alone, except for Elias. Elias was your only rock in this whole mess, and he was also the only person you trusted, but you didn’t know if he could do anything if your father ended up changing his mind about you being there.

His voice snapped you out of your thoughts.

“Welcome to London.”

“Thank you for having me,” you replied drily and he let out a bitter laugh.

“Of course,” he murmured before he downed his glass of water and you walked past him to get the milk on the counter, then filled yourself a glass. You took a big sip, trying to ignore his gaze on you.

“Your mother—” he spoke after a moment. “On her…on her last days, how was she?”

You pressed your lips together, trying to keep the unpleasant memory at bay.

“Fever makes a person see things,” you said after a beat. “That’s what the doctor said. Towards the end, she was sure you were in the room, my lord.”

That made him shut his eyes for a moment as if the weight of your words was too heavy on him but you couldn’t find it in your heart to care about that. It was highly likely that the duke did not have a guilty conscious anyway.

“I shall leave you to your peace,” he said and put down his glass. “Elias says you have your own maid but tell Mrs. Greene to assign someone to take you to the modiste, and whatever else you need. I assume you need new dresses and jewelry for the season, there will be many balls and gatherings.”

You frowned slightly at the implication of him expecting you to attend all of those things as if he wasn’t ashamed of the rumors, but you dropped a curtsy.

“Thank you, your Grace,” you managed to say even if all you wanted was to tell him you didn’t want his help, not after everything.

Perhaps you didn’t want it, but you needed it. You needed his help, at least until you found love and got your happily ever after, which you hoped would be soon.

Then you could put everything else behind you and be happy and free. You were sure that he wanted you elsewhere as well.

“Good night,” he said and walked out of the kitchen, leaving you there almost restless and you heaved a sigh, then downed the milk.

                                          *

You were woken up by a knock on the door next morning. You scrunched up your face before opening your eyes, and turned your head as Lucie stepped inside.

“Bonj— good morning, my lady.”

“Good morning,” you said with a yawn, then sat up in bed. You could see the folded paper in her hand but even without that, the guilty look on her face was more than enough to make you realize that something was happening.

“What is that?” you asked and she lingered by the door for a moment, then walked to pull open the curtains, making you squint at the bright sunlight filling the room. You rubbed at your eyes, then tilted your head.

“Lucie?”

“The breakfast is ready if you wish to eat it.”

“What’s that in your hand?”

She shifted her weight and bit at her lip.

“I couldn’t decide whether to keep it from you, but I gathered you would want to see it.”

You frowned, then patted the spot beside you. She heaved a sigh, then sat down to the edge of the bed, looking down at the folded paper.

“Is it a letter?”

“No,” she said. “But…your brother mentioned a lady called Whistledown yesterday, do you remember?”

You nodded. “Of course.”

“Well apparently she’s this influential figure in the ton, do you remember Madame Picard back home?”

“Oh how could I forget about Madame Picard?” you said, making a face. “She ruined Edith’s reputation, she had to marry that man because of her rumors.”

“Yes well, apparently London has its own Lady Picard under the name of Lady Whistledown, and it make it worse, her rumors are both accessible and on paper,” she said and placed the small paper in your lap. You picked it up, skimming the lines.

Dear Reader,

It seems that this season is bound to become much more interesting with the arrival of Duke of Avon’s alleged daughter Lady Y/N in London.

For those of you who are not informed on the scandal that took place years ago, Duke of Avon divorced his wife and sent her to France after accusing her of having an illegitimate daughter with her paramour who happened to be his best friend. The former Duchess, may she rest in peace, vehemently denied those rumors.

It seems as if the Duke has had a change of heart, or is now convinced that Lady Y/N is his own flesh and blood. This Author can’t help but wonder the reason behind this sudden change.

Is it possible that deceased former Duchess was honest from the start?

And dear Mademoiselle Y/N, allow me to welcome you back to London. On behalf of the ton, we can’t wait to see you at the next ball.

Lady Whistledown’s Society Papers.

You stared at the paper in your hands, then crumpled it up and tossed it aside, your jaw clenched.

“Of course my mother was honest!” you said, “These wretched rumors, they didn’t even—no one even knows her, they keep lying about her!”

Lucie shot you a sympathetic look and you gritted your teeth.

“Does she have a lot of readers, this…Whistledown woman?”

“I’ve heard the servants say the whole London reads her papers.”

You slipped a little in bed. “Oh, how wonderful. So the whole London knows I’m back and has already heard about my parentage issues.”

“I’m sorry, my lady.”

You shook your head, crossing your arms. “I have half the mind not to attend the next ball now that I’ve received such a cold, plotting welcome.”

“Well…” Lucie trailed off, “Is it possible you’re forgetting one important thing, my lady?”

“What is it?”

“Your mother would never let you sulk at home when there’s a ball happening.”

A small burst of laughter escaped from your lips and you ran a hand over your face.

“She would give me hell if I proposed such a thing,” you mused and Lucie nodded, with a smile on her face.

“Besides, the nearest ball is a week away. All this buzz should die down by then.”

“For some reason, I doubt that.”

She thought for a moment, “Even if they don’t, you still have to attend.”

“Because my mother would want me to?”

“There’s that of course, and…” she trailed off and stole a look at you. “Aren’t you a little bit curious about the gentlemen of London?”

You gasped, pretending to be shocked. “Lucie!”

She stuck her nose in the air. “What? I’m just saying, I’ve heard things downstairs.”

You sat up straighter, a fire sweeping over your cheeks. “What have you heard?” you asked but before she could even say anything, someone knocked on the door.

“Chérie?”

“I’m awake!” you called out, and Elias opened the door, then stepped in as Lucie stood up.

“Good morning, dear sister,” he said and flung himself on the bed dramatically, “For a minute there I thought you’d sleep forever.”

“Hey!” you exclaimed, pushing at him. “Travelling takes its toll on me.”

“Mm hm,” he said and the crumpled paper caught his attention, so he reached out to grab it, then shot you a look.

“I take it you’ve already seen it?”

“And I take it you were planning to keep it from me?” you asked back and Elias turned a little on the bed, propping his head up on his fist.

“Maybe.”

“It’s vile,” you said. “Lucie tells me she has a lot of readers within the ton.”

“Try everyone,” he muttered. “Not to worry. She should be distracted once you mingle with the crowd.”

“Or the opposite.”

“I forgot how cheerful you are when you wake up,” Elias pointed out, making you poke at him. “Ouch! Fine, alright— we have so much to do today young lady, you can’t stay in bed all lazy.”

“Like what?”

“We’re going to the modiste,” he said and you tilted your head.

“Today?”

“Yes, you need a new wardrobe and she is the best at it.”

“I brought a lot of dresses with me Elias.”

“I know, but some of them might need fixing to fit into British fashion rather than French, so lay them out and I’ll have people come to the house today, they will get them and fix them.”

“So then we’re going to the modiste because…?”

“It’s a new season,” he said. “Father wants you to have around, I don’t know, fifty new dresses minimum so that we can distract the public from the family issues. Give them something else to talk about.”

“I want a black ribbon,” you said after a beat. “For my mourning. I expect that the Duke will not let me wear anything black, but I’d like to have something to symbolize it.”

Elias squeezed at your hand and offered you a small smile.

“A black ribbon and sixty new dresses.”

“I thought you said fifty.”

“I’m going to go up the longer you stay in bed.”

You let out a small laugh and pushed him out of the bed. “Fine then, I will be downstairs after I’ve had my bath. Happy?”

“Delighted!” he called out as he walked out of the room and you shook your head, then turned to Lucie, still smiling.

“Could you please have someone draw me a bath?” you asked her as you got off the bed. “Thank you.”

                                             *

By the time you were ready, you could hear the butler announcing someone but you paid no mind to that. You didn’t want to socialize with the Duke’s guests, and you had plans for the day; Elias had promised you that he would take you to see some sights after you were done at modiste’s. You had picked a lavender colored gown for the first half of the day, appropriate for your mourning but also for strolling around the city.

Your mother would’ve been proud.

You decided to go downstairs to look for Elias, murmuring a song to yourself but as soon as you passed by the drawing room you stopped dead in your tracks and held your breath, your heart getting faster for some reason.

It was the gentleman you had seen from afar when you had first got to London, Elias’s best friend you had heard so much about.

Anthony Bridgerton.

Your eyes hadn’t deceived you earlier, he was very handsome. That had to be the reason why your heart was beating in your throat, and your stomach did a little happy flip when he seemed to notice your gaze on you because he lifted his head from the newspaper he was currently engrossed in and turned to you, a look of—

Surprise?

No, it couldn’t be right. A look of acknowledgement it must’ve been – crossed his face and he stood up from the chair while you stood still by the doorframe, the hallway busy with the servants coming and going.

“….Good afternoon,” you managed to say after a beat and he bowed slightly.

“Lady Y/N.”

Of course. He had to have heard of your name, if not from Elias, then from that wretched woman’s society papers today.

“Mr. Bridgerton, I suppose?” you said with a bright smile and he gave a curt nod.

“Lord Bridgerton.”

“Oh right,” you said, trying your hardest to distract yourself from the way your heart was pacing. You looked behind you, then turned to him again, rocking back and forth on the balls of your feet for a second.

“Are you here to see Elias? I can send someone for him if you’d like?”

“I have already sent someone my lady, thank you.”

You lingered at the doorway, stealing a look at him and bit down on your lip. His dark gaze slipped down there but only for a moment before it snapped up again and you swallowed thickly, still unsure of what to do.

And why on earth was your face on fire all of a sudden?

“I…” you trailed off, checking behind you again to make sure there were servants in the hallway that could see you standing there, and that you two weren’t alone. Reaching out to grab at the doorframe, you picked at the wood with your fingernail just so that you could do something with your hands, seeing that his presence was making you nervous. “I’m afraid your traditions are much different than what I’m used to, so I have no option but to shout at you from the doorway.”

A ghost of an amused smile caressed his lips and he took a small step towards the door, the distance still present between you two but not as much as before. Although he was still in the room and you were by the hallway, you couldn’t help but think this was as close as possible without you shouting at each other, given the circumstances. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Lucie stepping into the hallway and you shifted your weight from one foot to other.

“Less shouting,” you commented, a bright smiling lighting up your face and he tilted his head.

“Seems to be the ideal amount, wouldn’t you agree?”

“Oh certainly,” you played along. “And I suppose this is where I thank you for your hospitability.”

He tried to repress a small smirk threatening to pull at his lips. “My hospitability in your own house?”

“No, in London,” you stated. “At least now I know it’s not customary to yell at people from doorways. It should make blending in at the next social gathering much easier.”

“Much easier?”

“A little easier, considering the situation.” you corrected yourself, then shot him a smile. “But one can hope, after all.”

“Chérie, who are you talking to?” Elias’s voice carried out into the hallway and your head whipped around to see him approaching you. When he caught a sight of Lord Bridgerton over your shoulder, a look of realization dawned on his face and he slapped his palm over his forehead.

“I forgot!” he told Lord Bridgerton, making him let out a small chuckle.

“Oh I could tell.” he commented, his dark eyes flitting from your brother to you and you could feel nervousness crashing down on you, leaving you unable to even meet his gaze. Elias’s brows pulled into a frown and he cleared his throat.

“Sister, could you excuse us please?”

You wetted your lips and nodded fervently.

“Of course,” you said. “Um— it was a pleasure to meet you, Lord Bridgerton.”

“An honor, Lady Y/N.”

You lingered on your steps only for a moment before you turned around and made your way to Lucie as your heard the drawing room door close. You let out a breath, pressing a hand over your chest to feel your fast heartbeat and Lucie tilted her head as you leaned back to the wall.

“My lady, are you alright?” she asked as you tried to calm yourself down.

“Yes,” you managed to say, fanning yourself with your hand, “Yes, I just… let’s go out to the yard and take some fresh air, shall we?”

                                           *

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A STEP FURTHER

Sequel to SIT ON ME

a/n: as per requested, here is a part two to my recent sebastian fic! hope you guys will like it as much as you did the previous part! also, there’s not gonna be any more parts!

pairing: Sebastian Stan X Assistant!Reader

word count: 3k

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You were expecting it. You knew how the internet and most importantly, Sebastian’s fans work. Just hours after the event, dozens of videos got out of Sebastian saying that he wanted you to sit on him if he was a chair, an answer to a highly inappropriate question that shouldn’t have been asked in the first place, but your crazy ass boss thought otherwise.

It washed over the whole fandom and soon enough everyone was talking about the two of you. And because part of your job is to be up to date about Sebastian’s media presence, you had to face not just him but yourself all over the internet. Fans started to dig up every tiny interaction between the two of you caught on camera, they posted photo montages of you and him just out and about or going from one meeting to the other. They started to look for signs that you’re dating and half of the fandom became convinced that you’re in a secret relationship. Speculations and rumors spread faster than wildfire and there was no way to stop it, you just had to live with it.

In the meanwhile, Sebastian didn’t seem to be bothered by it at all. It’s like he didn’t even acknowledge the fuss about the two of you, like it was all so natural and normal to be seen as a couple by the whole world when you were just his employee.

“What? It’s not like I ever addressed anything about my dating life,” he shrugged one day when you asked him why he is not caring about the situation at all. And that was pretty much it.

The fans wouldn’t have been that big of a deal to you either. They are strangers, they always get fixated on something and soon enough you knew something new would come up and make them forget about your existence. The people close to you on the other hand are a whole different side of the story.

Following the event, Mackie wouldn’t shut up about Sebastian being hopelessly in love with you and he would nag you to go on a date already, getting on your nerves even more than he usually does with his nosiness. You love the man, you really do, but he needs to learn how to stay in his own lane.

And then, slowly but surely every friend you and Sebastian shared caught up on the story and they started asking you about it again and again and you had to tell them the same thing every damn time: you and Sebastian were working together, no romance was involved between the two of you.

No one believed you.

Now it’s been weeks and people still go crazy whenever you and Seb step out together, which happens quite often since he’s been having a busy month work-wise. Paparazzi are always following you around, catching every moment you spend out in the public, putting you on the tabloids nonstop. It’s become your usual.

Another day, another event. The day starts early for you before you pick Sebastian up and heading out to have breakfast before you are supposed to show up at the concert hall that’s going to be the venue of today’s interview and Q&A.

“Mackie has been blowing my phone up all morning,” you grumble upon seeing another text from said man before you just turn your phone screen facing down so you can finish your toast in peace.

“What does he want?” Sebastian hums.

“He is asking if I’m coming today, as if I missed any events these past weeks,” you huff shaking your head.

“He has been acting weird,” Sebastian grimaces, reaching for his coffee. “Weirder than his usual,” he adds.

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t know, he just asks weird stuff,” he shrugs, not paying much attention to it and you decide to do the same.

Not much later, you’re finished with your food, only sipping on your coffee when you spot a group of girls near your table, their phones pointing in your direction and you have to stop yourself from growling, turning a little so you’re not facing the phones entirely. Sebastian notices your discomfort and looking around he spots the girls as well before turning back to face you. He doesn’t say a word, just gets up from his seat and strides over to the group as you watch him with wide eyes.

“Hi girls, can I ask you to delete the pictures you took, please? I’m happy to take selfies with you, just please don’t post the ones of us eating, okay?” you hear him ask them, leaving you completely speechless. Luckily, the girls are happy to obligate and he quickly poses for pictures with all of them before joining you back at the table.

“Why did you do that?” you ask him, eyebrows raised in surprise.

“You clearly didn’t like that they took pictures of us and I know you don’t like how we are being talked about recently, so I thought I would… try to help about that a little,” he shrugs, finishing the rest of his coffee.

“I just don’t like that everyone is in our business,” you sigh, folding your arms on your chest as you lean back in your seat.

“So we have business? Together?” he asks, raising his eyebrows at you over the table.

“That’s not how I… We talked about this, Seb,” you breathe out, your shoulders falling forward.

“Ages ago. Things might have changed since then,” he suggests shrugging his shoulder.

“I still work for you,” you point it out. “Things are better this way.”

“Sure, whatever you say,” he mumbles, clearly hurt by your words, but there’s not much you can do against it. “Let’s go, I don’t want Mackie to be up in my ass for being late,” he sighs, leaving the money on the table that most likely covers both your meals and a fat tip as well.

The car ride to the venue is silent, but not in the comfortable way it sometimes is. It’s awkward and you keep glancing at him, trying to find the right words but you’re not even sure what you want to tell him.

I’m sorry we work together so we can’t date? I’m sorry I keep rejecting you? I’m sorry I’m afraid if we go any further than this it will ruin our friendship?

You have absolutely no idea how to deal with it, so you just stay silent, right until you arrive to the venue. Before Seb could get out of the car you speak up.

“Are you mad at me now?” you ask, biting into your bottom lip.

“I’m not mad, Y/N. I don’t think I could ever be mad at you,” he truthfully answers, his eyes only falling on you after he has spoken.

“But there’s something, I can tell.”

“I’m just a little frustrated, is all.”

“Because of what people say about us?” you make a guess.

“Because there’s this unsaid situation between us and you just don’t let me address it. You don’t want to talk about it and whenever it’s brought up, you just shut the door right at my face,” he explains and with each spoken word, you feel worse and worse.

“It’s a complicated situation,” you breathe out.

“It’s not,” he retorts. “Do you not like me?”

“Of course I like you!”

“Okay, I like you too so why can’t we be more than just friends?”

“Because we are not just friends. I’m working for you, it’s a different situation!”

“Y/N, this is not an office job, there’s no HR, no policies, we can do whatever we want!” he chuckles bitterly as you keep your eyes down. You don’t have the heart to tell him that it’s not just because of work, but because you’re terribly afraid of being a disappointment to him if you eventually give it a try.

Your silence doesn’t amuses Sebastian and you don’t have time to rave any longer about the situation.

“Forget it, sorry I brought it up again. Let’s just… get over with this thing,” he mumbles before getting out of the car.

You move around each other like strangers, he is clearly avoiding to even look at you and you’re feeling guilty even though you don’t think you have a reason to. Still, you hate seeing him this upset, especially when it’s because of you.

The change in your act is not that evident, but Mackie immediately notices it. When you walk past him he grabs your wrist and pulls you aside.

“What the hell is going on?” he asks with wide, curious eyes.

“What are you talking about?” you retort, acting innocent, but there’s a reason why you didn’t become an actress, you suck at even lying.

“You and Seb are acting like a divorcing couple!” he whisper-yells. Pursing your lip you start chewing on the inside of your cheek as you nervously tap your foot on the ground.

“We just… had a little disagreement.”

“About what?”

“Us,” you breathe out, your head hanging low.

“Wait, so there is an ‘us’?” he asks, air-quoting the last word and you roll your eyes at him.

“No, that’s what the disagreement was about. He wants and I…”

“Don’t tell me you don’t, because I know that’s bullshit. Y/N, I see the way you look at that man, why are you making it so hard for the both of you?”

“It’s just—It might ruin everything and I can’t afford that right now.”

“Ruin everything?!” he grimaces. “What would it ruin?”

“I said fucking everything!” you snap at him, losing your patience that you’re the only one who has issues with the situation. “Our friendship, my job, everything! And I don’t want that. I can’t have that.”

“Dating someone wouldn’t ruin the friendship, Y/N. This is not middle school. Friendship is part of being with someone and you two have that. Just let it take a step further.”

“Thanks for the advice, but I’m good. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have stuff to do,” you mumble under your breath before walking away from him before he could get another word out.

It’s not that you don’t want it, because you do, you really do. You’ve been in love with the man for a long time and knowing that he has feelings for you too makes you have a heart attack every time you think about it. But you are so afraid it might go south and then you’ll end up losing your job and one of your closest friends as well. Because above everything Sebastian grew to be your biggest confidant, the person you turn to whenever you are feeling down, when you need a shoulder to cry on, you can’t imagine your life without him anymore and it’s not just about the times when you’re working. Traveling around the world with him is a blessing, you love the little moments you share, the late night movie nights in hotel rooms or when you’re exploring a new city together. You love messing around in his trailer when he is filming, making silly videos on sets or playing around with props you shouldn’t even touch. You can share anything with him and vice versa. If you lose him for whatever reason, you would be left with a hole in your life that would just simply never disappear, because no one will ever be like him and that’s a fact. You’re terribly afraid to risk everything for something that might not even work. You might be a horrible item, romance can bring out things of people that haven’t shown before.

The guys finally get on stage and you watch them from the side as always. It goes as usual, they are joking around, making a show, entertaining the audience as they go over the interview before the question round starts. You don’t realize it at first, but you’re holding your breath as one question follows the other, you’re scared someone might ask Sebastian about you and the shit show would blow up again. You can only hope his answer wouldn’t be as stupid as it was before. But luckily, the audience keeps you out of their business, only focusing on what’s important, so you start to feel relieved. Right until the whole event is nearing its end and Mackie decides to take matters into his own hands.

“I think we have time for one more question,” the interviewer announces and dozens of hands shoot up into the air, desperate to get the chance to ask the men on stage, but before anyone could get the mic, Mackie speaks up.

“Actually, can I have that last question?” he chimes in holding up a finger.

“Uh, sure, go ahead!” the interviewer responds, clearly a little puzzled about his request. Mackie then turns to face Sebastian who is sitting on his right and just by the look on his face you already know what it’s gonna be about.

“Sebastian, my question is: What do you love most about Y/N?”

He can barely finish the question, the crowd erupts in cheers and whistles that he had the guts to ask him about you, but you’re feeling different about his ballsy move.

“Mackie! No!” you shout from the side, both men looking your way. Mackie tries to look innocent while Sebastian’s face is unreadable, his piercing blue eyes are just staring right back at you and you wish you could read his mind.

“Alright, I take back the ques—“ Mackie starts in a mumble, but Sebastian is quick to cut him off.

“Nah, I’ll answer,” he simply says, another round of cheering filling the place and you accept defeat.

Squatting down you hug your knees to your chest as you listen to the inevitable answer Sebastian is about to give.

“What I love the most about Y/N is that she is genuinely the best person anyone could ever have in their life. She is so selfless and caring towards others, always got her friends’ back no matter what. I love that we aren’t just simply working together but we are friends too, really good ones and that I know nothing can change that.”

Listening to his soothing voice through the speakers, you feel your throat closing up, especially at the last part he just said. Chewing on your bottom lip you tilt your head to the side as he continues.

“Literally anything can happen, we could have the worst fight ever and I still know that we would make up no matter what. She is… just an amazing and exceptional person.”

There’s a heavy moment of silence and you’re staring at him from afar with teary eyes as his eyes are glued to his hands in his lap.

“Damn,” Mackie breathes out, making everyone laugh and Sebastian’s gaze rises to him with a small smile on his lips.

There’s no time to dwell on his answer, the event needs to end. The interviewer thanks for their time and as the crowd cheers to them they head off the stage, waving at them until they disappear.

You’ve moved to the corner of the room, not wanting to be in the way, but you’re still not over the speech Sebastian just gave about you. As he appears from the stage his eyes are clearly scanning the room, searching for someone and when he finally spots you, his face hardens as he heads in your way. You’re standing with your hand covering your lips, eyes still slightly watered and seeing you like this he knots his eyebrows together in worry.

“Hey, what’s—“

“Did you mean that?” you breathe out, your voice trembling. “Did you mean it that nothing can change that?”

“Of course,” he nods, finally seeing what this is all about. “We’ve always found our way back to each other, haven’t we?”

“But dating is so much different than what we do now!” you breathe out, still not entirely sure it’s what you should do.

“Why would it be?” he chuckles softly. “We are already spending the majority of our time together, we know each other better than some couples, it wouldn’t be that big of a change, Y/N. And just like how it could ruin things between us, not taking the step could do the same, because sooner or later it’s gonna be unbearable, one of us might end up dating someone else and that wouldn’t do good to us for sure. I would rather accept the end of it knowing that we gave us a try than not even trying.”

“What if I turn out to be a completely shitty girlfriend?” you ask in a whisper as he steps closer, his hands finding your wrists as he pulls them away from your face, holding them gently. “W-What if I—“

“Shut up,” he cuts you off chuckling. “There’s no chance you are shitty at anything,” he replies teasingly, making you smile the slightest. “But even if you do end up being one, we’ll work on it together.”

His hands guide your hands around his waist, you hold onto his shirt as he cups your face in his hands, his face inching closer until his nose is brushing against yours.

“I really hope you’re right,” you breathe out, giving up to resist it any longer. There’s no use.

“Was I ever not right?” he asks smugly.

“Oh remember when—“

You don’t get to finish, because he silences you the best way possible, his lips smashing onto yours. It’s been long due and it doesn’t disappoint, his lips feel soft and perfect against yours, you can’t help but let out a pleased hum as your hands slide up his toned chest and your arms curl around his neck while his hands find your waist strong arms circling your waist as he pulls you tight against him.

“That’s what I’m talking about!” Mackie’s voice breaks the moment and as you both pull back and turn in his direction, you see him pump his fist into the air with a victorious smirk on his face.

“Mind your own business, Mackie!” Seb calls out to him as you bury your face in the crook of his neck giggling like a little school girl.

“It’s my business! I made it happen!” Mackie retorts and a laugh rumbles through Seb’s chest.

“I’ll send you a thank you gift card later!” he shouts back before turning to you again, kissing the side of your head.

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