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unendingphantasm · 10 months
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i have hit a roadblock with kyoko
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florapot · 10 months
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ymiema driving mw isnsnane INSANEEEE
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kivino · 7 months
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kivi.. pls hear my vision. different situations where reader and ghost hug because he’s too afraid to say “i love you” at the moment, but both of you know what his hugs mean. PLEAAASEEE AGHH (and gn!reader ofc)
HUSH || SIMON 'GHOST' RILEY X GN!READER
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A/n - PLSS i love your idea so much, he'd be awfully awkward, but we love him for it <3333
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The first time Simon hugged you like this, unprompted and spontaneous, you froze. He felt warm, huge, a bit awkward and out of place but genuine, true. He wanted to tell you so many things he had on his mind, but he just couldn’t, lips sealed under that skull balaclava, leaning into you and squeezing so hard you couldn’t even return the hug. Minutes spent in this position felt like a whole eternity.
“Simon, what are you…”
“Shut up.”
So, you did. Hearing his steady breathing close to your ear, even feeling his heartbeat against your chest…and how fast it was. He was nervous. That was surprisingly sweet. You felt a smile tugging on the corners of your mouth when you heard him exhale and squeeze you even tighter in his arms. You don’t question his behavior when he reluctantly lets you go.
Each hug he gives you feels like home. As you make your way back from the draining mission, Simon rests his arm around your shoulders and leans against you, while the two of you sit next to each other, finding comfort in each other’s presence. His head bumps into yours, so you shift slightly against him, and it finally slots in the crook of your neck. And then you realize. He’s sleeping. Soap, who’s sitting on the opposite side of you gives you a cheeky smile.
“Not a word.” You hiss at him, rolling your eyes.
Simon was rarely vulnerable. It was never the time or the place, after all, he dedicated his whole life to being a soldier – resourceful, capable, and strong. There wasn’t any space for his feelings. But with you, he always felt accepted. Whenever he needed you were right there, with your familiar features, warm smile, and open arms. And each time Simon found himself snaking his arms around your torso, closing his eyes, and inhaling your smell he caught himself thinking only one thing.
“I love you.”
He lost count of the times when he opened his mouth to finally say it, only to close it mere seconds later, rethinking his decision completely. Next time. Next time he’ll tell you. But that next time never comes. So, Simon remains stuck in this endless cycle of fruitless attempts to bare his soul for you, only to lose his voice and fall silent, hoping you’ll connect the dots yourself. Still, he was happy to be in your arms. And happiness likes silence, after all. So maybe his lack of words was for the best.
God, how much he loves you. Simon would spend his whole life in your embrace if he could, not a worry in the world as he basks in your warmth, something he craved desperately for years now. Something that would probably fill this gaping hole in his chest after he lost so much. He didn’t like being this walking one-man pity party he felt he was sometimes, but you made it easier. Simon had no idea how you just wormed your way into his heart so swiftly, but he’d take it. Whatever it was about you, you were special to him, and he was not letting you go.
“Earth to Simon, you there?” You look up at him from the tight embrace he once again trapped you in while smoking on the balcony. The night was surprisingly cold, so instead of lending you his jacket, Simon just pulled you in for an embrace, telling you to clasp your arms behind his back. You enjoyed this alone time with him, and you prayed that he wouldn’t pick up on your staring. One of the few times when he finally takes off his damn mask, and you’re worried about him catching onto you looking. And how could you not? His eyes looked like boundless, hypnotizing abyss in the glow of a flickering lightbulb.
“Simon to Earth, how copy?” He smirks, noticing your prolonged stare, and you see the embers of mischief dancing in his irises. Now it was his turn to tease you. Bastard. He chuckles at the sight of you flustered.
“Oh, fuck off.” You let go of him, getting out of the warm hug and giving his chest a slight push. Simon should know better than to tease you. You immediately feel significantly colder than before, but instead of returning to his embrace, you shove your hands in the pockets of your trousers. His eyes flicker towards your huddled form, but he doesn’t say anything, once again.
Simon doesn’t say anything even when you’re laying on top of him, like a weighted blanket, making his mind wander in a sleepy daze. He drinks up every single detail in front of him, the way your eyelashes flutter, the warmth you’re radiating, or how your face is pressed against his chest. Simon is more than sure that if you were awake right now, you could hear how fast his heart beats for you. It’s embarrassing, really. But Simon just can’t help himself. So, he squeezes you even tighter with one arm, his fingers lingering on your hair with a feather-light touch.
Maybe…maybe right now is the time. You’re sleeping. You won’t hear him anyway and he’ll be able to get so much weight off his shoulders. Simon feels something inside his chest ache, a bittersweet feeling rolling on his tongue. He knew it was foolish, but he needed that. Simon could already feel his insides tossing and turning in this uncomfortable, anxious anticipation of…something. He wasn’t quite sure of what.
But it’s now or never. So, he cranes his neck slightly and his lips touch your forehead for a short second. The touch is intimate and bashful, but it sends euphoric butterflies right through his stomach, along with that sweet, tender ache in his chest.
“I love you” Simon manages to whisper, as he lays back down, trying not to disturb your sleep any more than he already has. A shaky breath escapes his lips. He did it. He actually did it. Simon closes his eyes with another exhale, not even catching the way a faint smile appears on your face.
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frogchiro · 1 year
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aghh alpha Simon makes my heart melt.
but like what about alpha Simon and you nesting?
it starts slowly. you taking a hoodie here or there. ones that haven’t been washed in weeks or ones he wore after working out.
he doesn’t notice right away because he has tons of dark clothing that lays around in the hamper waiting to be washed.
he notices when you snatch up the blanket he’s been using earlier this afternoon. having a cup of tea with a book in his large, calloused hands.
finally it becomes painfully obvious when he cannot find any of his long sleeve shirts. not in the laundry. not in the wash. nowhere.
he had a sneaking suspicion watching you scamper around the house with a slightly nervous expression on your face. but he wasn’t able to prove it until now.
and boy oh boy does it make his heart melt.
his omega curled up in a large nest full of his musky, strong scent. the whole room smells of you and him intertwined like a knot.
you’re purring away, rubbing your face into the blanket you had stolen from his room. the one he uses when it gets colder.
his alpha chirps and rumbles, happiness welling up in his chest as he stares with a soft smile.
your small chirps and trills alert him to your presence as you sleepily beckon him closer, patting the spot near you.
a silent invitation.
deep rumbles escape his lips as he slots himself perfectly against your body. watching with a fond expression as you snuggle your face against his scent gland.
his alpha beams with pride once he feels you relax like a pile of goo against his hold as he wraps his arms around your waist.
Simon silently notes in the future to buy more blankets and pillows for you to nest in.
because even if you’re absolutely fucking adorable in this nest. he still needs his clothes back.
🐙 anon
YES YES OH MY GOD ALPHA SI AND NESTING
As I mentioned in a previous post, alpha!Simon's nesting instincts are through the roof with you. Growing up he never really got to nest because he never felt safe enough to do so, and now that he has you, his omega, he can nest with you all he wants :>
He's so weirdly proud of himself when he sees you lying in the center of the well-made nest of his clothes, blankets and pillows; let's out a pleased rumble and feels himself getting warm with a sudden flood of hormones chanting at him:
"pleased. pleased. omega is happy. safe enough to nest. nest. pups?"
Simon would literally puff his chest up with delight and pride, unlike his poor mother who never nested with that motherfucker of a father out of fear, now he feels a weird sense of accomplishment like, he did it. He broke the cycle. His omega is safe.
He's suddenly ripped from his thoughts as you let out a small noise; a quiet chirp laced with sleep and happiness, inviting your alpha into your intimate space. Si can only let out another pleased rumble as he climbs into the neat circle of his clothes and more-or-less knowingly he rubs his head and neck against you and the 'walls' of the nest further scenting it and judging by the pleasured noise you let out and how you rub yourself against the bed like a happy cat he knows you like it. The various clothes and blankets are basically soaked in his strong musky scent, undeniably masculine and alpha.
Not wanting to disturb you further, Simon just plasters himself to your back, strong arms wrapped like vices around your middle and legs tangling with yours as you exchange chirps, chirrups, purrs and other pleased noises like happy mates as you two slowly drift off to sleep.
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samara444 · 13 days
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we have suffered enough. lets just shift.
WE HAVE SHIFTED, FUCK IT. honestly im so sick of the same never ending cycle of being so close and yet so far, of almost having it, of almost doing it, of almost making it.
I HAVE SUFFERED ENOUGH, thats what came to me in a meditation and honestly its the truth, every single loa blogger and shifter is telling the same thing again and again over and over. we already have everything we could ever need. its all just us.
this whole time i was too busy wanting to leave, wishing yearning, wanting to have that i never actually had it, i spent all this time, trying my best to forcee it to happen, but theres quite literally nothing left to do except decide. decide once and for all to just have it.
fuck it man seriously. idc im shifting this week, time to double down on my manifestations, istg ill meditate and affirm my ass off and gaslight myself if i have to but enough is enough. ill update my progres ah. its done, im leaving. AGHH WHXJNSUSJD BYE.
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lovelynim · 10 months
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Losing Count
Genshin Impact - Alhaitham x Kaveh
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A/N: So... if anyone is wondering where this came from, I found a fanart in Twitter that greatly inspired me. After two polls, here we are
Summary: After having his work out routine disturbed, Alhaitham decides to give Kaveh a challenge
Word count: 1279 words
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“83… 84… 85… wow, you are really good at this!”
“You know….” Alhaitham grunted, pushing his body up despite the weight on his back, “you are not… really helping.”
Kaveh grinned at his boyfriend’s complaining, crossing one ankle after the other as he allowed himself to enjoy the ride. “Come on, how do you expect to gain something from your training if you don’t step up the difficulty?”
Alhaitham regretted all his past actions that led him to his current state. “Whatever… just keep… counting…”
He didn’t know why he agreed with all this. Maybe he just wanted to show off or tease Kaveh in some way… still, it was too late to go back on his words now and he didn’t even want to think about how annoying Kaveh would become if he gave up.
“Right right, where was I? Ah, yes, 66… 67-”
“You were… at 86…”
Kaveh chuckled again, feign ignorance as Alhaitham finished another push-up, “sorry, I keep losing count ~”
With the blonde sitting on his back, the scribe felt like his 100 push-ups session was being dragged for hours and hours in an unending cycle. And with Kaveh counting out loud - constantly going to and fro between the numbers - he was starting to believe that he had already beat that mark a long while ago.
“87… 88… 89- Huh? Come on, Haitham, you are so close!” Kaveh cheered, giving the other a couple of taps on his shoulder and thanking the archons the scribe couldn’t look at the grin in his face right now. 
Lying beneath him, Alhaitham was giving it his best efforts to tense the muscles in his arms again, but he was really starting to give it in. 
“Y-you are… too h-heavy…” he groaned, managing to get back up, adding one more to the count. 
“Hah?! Heavy?!” Kaveh gasped, acting as offended as possible, “just admit you are too weak to finish a session, Haitham.”
‘As if you could do half of it’, the other man thought as his boyfriend continued to talk. He just needed to ignore him a little longer and he could finally finish this endless session. “Just… keep counting, K-Kaveh…”
Tsking at his his boyfriend’s comment, the architect rested his hands on Alhaitham’s back to give himself some extra support. “Fine… where was I at? Right, 71… 72…” The smugness on his voice was clear, not even hiding the fact that he was messing up the count on purpose anymore.
The muscles of Alhaitham’s arms were already sore, his legs tired from the constant tension and drops of sweat falling off his forehead. Yet, Kaveh didn’t seem to mind his struggle, even amusing himself with it.
“What? Are you giving up?” Kaveh hummed in mockery, tapping his boyfriend’s shoulder as Alhaitham laid flat on the ground, with his arms sprawled next to his head. The scribe muttered something, but his words didn’t quite make it to Kaveh’s ears. “Hm? ‘You’ what?”
“I said… I’m. Done.” Alhaitham repeated, a little louder this time. Before he could alarm Kaveh any further, the scribe used the last bits of his strength to push his body up and make his partner fall off him.
Letting out an audible grunt as his butt hit the ground, Kaveh barely had time to react as Alhaitham rolled him over and sat on his back. “My turn now,” the scribe huffed with annoyance clear in his voice.
“W-wait, agh… I-I can’t!” Kaveh struggled beneath him, not able to move a single inch despite all his efforts.
“You don’t need to do 100, just 10. Or ‘are you too weak to finish a session’, Kaveh?” Alhaitham chuckled, enjoying the taste of revenge as he wouldn’t even bulge no matter how hard Kaveh tried to get up.
“Y-you are… too heavy, Haitham! Aghh, g-get off me!” 
“Only when you finish your session,” Alhaitham mused, placing his hands on Kaveh’s shoulder, “come on, start it already.”
Kaveh groaned in frustration, able to make far from enough strength to actually do a push-up. Truth to be told, he wasn’t even sure he could do it on his own, and with Alhaitham sitting on his back? He knew he didn’t stand a chance against that task.
“I already told you, I can’t!”
“Hmm,” Alhaitham muttered, looking down at Kaveh as an idea popped up in his head, “I believe you just need the right… incentive.”
Sliding his hands down Kaveh’s back, Alhaitham rested his thumbs over his boyfriend’s wing bones and dug at the blonde’s ribs with the rest of his fingers, making a high-pitched and surprised squeal leave Kaveh’s lips.
“AHALHAHAITAM!! AhahAHA, nohOHOH!!” Shrieking as if it was some kind of murder attempt, Kaveh pressed his elbows down to his sides, trying to protect himself from the merciless assault.
“Come on, do it. I’ll stop if you can finish the session,” Alhaitham muttered in a calm, uninterested tone. His words could barely be heard through the loud laughter as he prodded and poked, tickling Kaveh with ease.
The architect kicked his feet behind his boyfriend, squirming left and right like some kind of worm, but he couldn’t move a single inch with the scribe resting like an imobile boulder on his back. “Y-YOHOHOU! AhahAHAh, h-hohorrible mahAHAn! LEHEHET GO!”
“Keep talking and you’ll have to do 100,” Alhaitham scolded, clearly enjoying the turn of tables. Much to his surprise, Kaveh actually tried to do one push-up despite having his ribs mercilessly tickled by his boyfriend. Of course, he wouldn’t let that go without teasing, “you know, you need to keep your arms away from your torso if you want to do it properly.”
“S-stoHOHOp tahahalking!!” Kaveh whined, letting out another squeal when the Alhaitham used his index finger to poke his underarms. 
“I’m merely giving you some advice,” the scribe continued, letting out a lazy sigh as he continued the tickling, continuing to wiggle his fingers despite Kaveh’s attempts to block him, “you also need to keep your legs straight, otherwise you won’t do it right.”
Kaveh cried out softly through his laughter, resting his face against the floor as he could do nothing but laugh. All the (little) strength he had was leaving his body with each tickle. It almost made him regret messing with his boyfriend earlier, “I cahAHAn’t!! HAHahaitam, pleheHEHEHAhase!”
Despite his begging, Alhaitham didn’t seem like he was going to stop anytime soon. Stopping to move his fingers, but keeping them pressing against Kaveh’s oh-so-sensitive spots, the scribe leaned his face down, muttering a little close to the blonde’s ear. “Not so easy, right?”
“Y-yeheah! I g-gehehet it!!” Kaveh admitted, feeling as his whole body tensed with anticipation by having Alhaitham’s hands ready to strike at any moment, “I-i’m sohohorry, o-ok? Don’t b-be mehean!”
“Mean?” Alhaitham chuckled in a way that made Kaveh shiver. The architect had a bad feeling about this. “I only asked you for a 10 push-ups session, it’s not even the same thing…”
“A-AlhaithAHAHam!” Kaveh squealed as the scribe gave his ribs another squeeze, making his heart beat even faster than before. “N-nohOHo, please!”
“Let’s go for 5 then, is it better, Ka-veh?” Alhaitham mused, digging his finger in again and making another high-pitched and embarrassing noise come out of his partner. Waiting for Kaveh’s answer for his offer, Alhaitham raised his eyebrow as he felt his body moving up, noticing that Kaveh was actually doing it. 
“One…,” Alhaitham said once Kaveh’s arms were totally tense. After lowering his body, Kaveh’s body suddenly dropped back to the ground before he could finish the second push-up.
“ALHAHAITHAM! AHahah, n-nooho!” 
“Ah… sorry, I lost count, Kaveh,” Alhaitham muttered, smiling wickedly, “let’s start again, yes?”
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konigsblog · 8 months
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Ugh 😮‍💨 I'm in that ovulation phase of my cycle and the Babyfever!Alejandro demolished me.
Please give me more babyfever!Alejandro I beg you. It's a need not a want :'(
You are as close to carrying that man's babies as I'm ever going to get.
mmh' just give him some babies already !!! he wants to see those gorgeous tits leaking out milk, lapping his tongue around them 'till the babies are born, constantly sucking on them harshly whilst your pregnant with your first daughter.
he definitely gropes your hips, admiring any pregnancy weight gain and pressing tender, sweet kisses all up your stomach, moving down to your thighs to tease you :( aghh, he wants three daughters, to see you dress them up in pretty baby clothes, holding his babies with curly black hair growing on their heads, giggling when they hold his larger hand.
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just-jordie-things · 3 months
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Okay Jordie your Yuta x reader imagines are great and all but… angsty Yuta??? Him feeling the need to break up with you for safety??? And him feeling so heartbroken over it after aghh imagine 🥲
WHAT I CANT DO THAT TO HIM IM NOT EVILLLL
but omfg... the way he'd do it and then go home sniffling and crying over you. he'd be such a wreck. i don't think he'd even be able to see it through, as soon as he's alone and hurting he just wants to go to you for comfort...
... toxic cycle relationship maybe ?? 👀
BUT I CANT WRITE UNHAPPY ENDINGS it's my only flaw
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sunnyiesideup · 1 year
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HI! Completely loving the lore you’re creating, absolutely begging you dump all of it [/nf] but whats the character’s relationship with each other? On Tiktok i saw you had a drawing offfff,, i think it was Judas? - Who’s skin looked all stitched up. Whats up with that? 👁👁
HELLO!!!! I would love to dump all it i just don’t have any idea how to format it correctly !!!
The characters I have so far have complicated relationships 🫶 if ur talking abt my most recent tiktok then that’s Adam!! He’s the first grimwalker in this au, he looks a little Fucked Up because his death was pretty gruesome so he stitched himself back up in the after life!! He’s the oldest, so he tries to care for the others the best he can, but hes awkward and Looks a Little creepy (stitched up, bloody, got an uncanny valley vibe to him because of an incomplete grimwalker recipe thing)
If u want me to expand more on any specific relationships i will but generally, they’re all pretty close with each other!! Having gone through really similar experiences both in life and in death, they often take comfort in that simple understanding. They cherish eachother a lot, but they often get in fights and fall back into bad habits because while they love eachother like family, being stuck in a cycle as ghosts after suffering through abuse surrounded by people who did the same just makes it easier to fall back, but they do their best to pick themselves up.
Some DO have rocky relationships that will never be mended like Judas and Amos, but I’m still considering what would happen if they ever tried to really talk it out. Amos was framed as Judas’ father having been the gg before him, and man that was a disaster in the making 🙏🙏 BUT YEAH that’s like a general summary AGHH
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sykhan048 · 2 years
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Jack, Liz and Liddy ff / Os
Doctor: It's the same story of every mothers. Pretend to be strong but ended up with cry.
The Doctor said this while handed him Liddy's medical report.
Jack: Actually she is not her mother. She is my friend.
Doctor: Oh I'm sorry. I thought..
Jack: Never mind. Thank you Doctor.
Doctor: Your welcome and Don't worry Mr. Donaghy Your daughter will be fine.
Jack and Liz sat on Jack’s Limo and headed to his apartment. They both were silent. Jack broke the silence and asked,
Jack: So, How was your day Lemon?
Lemon: Hell frustrating…I broke up with Carol.
Jack: I’m sorry Lemon. But why did you broke up?
Lemon: Jack…Actually I am done with this…It’s simply not goanna work. It’s not turned in that what I expected.
Jack: Don’t worry Lemon. I’m sure you’re goanna find the man who is great for you.
Liz: Oh…not again Jack…I’m totally pissed off. In fact, I am not going in at any relationship with a man. Now I think I should focus on the adoption.
Jack: What about your treatment? The hormonal injections. I know it’s really irritating process. But what was the result?
Liz: Don’t ask me about it. Can you imagine every month when I feel my menstruation cycle disturbed and it give me a new hope, at that moment it starts again and ruin everything. (After a long pause)…Maybe the baby is not like to see her/himself in my womb (sigh)…So, I think it will be good to go for an adoption. I’d previously talked with someone but you know….Single and Weird Liz lemon…raising a child?
Jack: Lemon…
“Sir, Home..” Jack interrupt by the driver. Jack came outside and open door for Liz. She carefully stand on her feet as Liddy is sleeping now.
Liz: Jack, your apartment keys are in my hand bag.
Jack: Oh…I got it. (He opens the door) Come inside. (He turns on all the lights)
Jack headed her to Liddy’s room but her room was totally mess. So, they go to Jack’s bedroom. Liz set on the edge of his bed.
Liz: Jack I think she is hungry.
Liddy was moved at her sleep and licking Liz’s boob.
Jack bring the milk bottle and give it to Liz.
Liz: Hey my cotton ball, here you go…you milk bottle. (She softly said)
She is trying to feed her but she refused in a small muffle and again find her way to Liz’s boob.
Liz: No…no baby here is the thing…come on…
Jack was little embarrassed.
Jack: I’m sorry Liz…I know it really awkward to you but she is a child you know without mother.
Liz was not paying any attention to Jack. She was busy to convincing Liddy to put the fake nipple in her mouth. She was doing it really patiently. But Liddy being Liddy. She was simply irritated and cry a loud in protest.
Jack: I think I should call the doctor if he could give any solution.
Liz: So…Stubborn you little one…Aghh…ok, Jack Do you have a scissor?
Jack: Yes, there..(He open a drawer handed her)..Why do you want that?
Liz: Nothing... Just need to breastfeed. Could you hold her for a moment?
Jack hold Liddy in his arm and trying to sooth her. Here Liz removed her overcoat. She make a hole at her mufflered cloth with the help of scissor and slid the fake nipple in it. Then hold the bottle with her underarms and cover herself with it. After adjusting herself on the bed properly she called Jack.
Liz: Jack give her to me.
Liz took Liddy in her arms and now as usual Liddy is trying to lick her boob and find the nipple. At first, she licked it and when she found it’s taste she put it in her mouth and happily sulking it.
Jack wide his eyes. “Good God Lemon!! How did you do that?”
Liz: I’d read a book about newborns gestures and I found it there. Baby’s usually cry when they got hungry but it’s not necessary that every time, they will cry cause of hunger. When a baby lick on your boob it means they need to breast feed, they are hungry.
Jack was staring Liz. A slight smile came to her lips when she looked at Liddy. She is looking adorable. She is totally forget her surrounding and adoring Liddy while cradling her.
“You will be a great mother” Jack suddenly spoke. Liz looked at him.
Liz: Am I? (Asked with a spark in her eyes. A spark of hope)
Jack: Yes…You are worthy for it.
Liz: Thanks Jack.
She again looked at Liddy. Liddy was also looking at her face.  Soon the bottle become empty. She handed the bottle to Jack while lifting her for burp, she said “She was really hungry Jack.”
Jack take the bottle and gaze it impressively.
Jack: Thank you Lemon. For being with us.
Liz: What friends are for? By the way, You should freshen up and go to sleep. You are looking exhausted. I’ll be with her.
Jack just nods and go to fresh him up. He came in his night suit and settled himself on his couch. He was really exhausted for previous sleepless night. He listened a faint sound was coming from his behind, the bed area. Someone is singing…yes it’s Liz who is singing lullaby for Liddy.
“Your voice is very soothing Lemon” Jack murmured which was unheard to Liz. Soon he went to a deep slumber along with Liddy.
She was walking while carrying Liddy. She went to couch to check about Jack and find him sleeping peacefully. She stared at Liddy’s sleeping face and then she looked at Jack’s face. They both have same angelic looks at there face while sleeping. “looks like someone is going to be daddy’s shadow. But please don’t snore like him” She covered Jack properly with duvet. She make Liddy lie on the bed. Her little hand is clutching her large finger. Liz smiled and at the same time a little drop of tear escaped from her corner of an eye. She kissed on Liddy’s forehead and passed the rest of night adoring her.    
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hello!may i request the main 4 girls or Acca (Wonder Egg Priority) with a s/o that always wear a zip up hoodie to cover their face when their embarrassed/sad(its sound stupid*-*)
<<hellloooo!! of course you may! and noo it does not sound dumb, it´s super cute! i love wonder egg priority and im so happy to write about those four>< here you go!>>
Ai, Neiru, Rika and Momoe with an s/o with a zip-up hoodie
character(s): Ai Ohto, Neiru Aonuma, Rika Kawaii, Momoe Sawaki franchise: Wonder Egg Priority warnings:
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<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 ♡ Ai is such a sweetheart omg who does not love her ♡ and we all first fell in love when we saw her cute hoodie thingy!! ♡ ironically, Ai never saw this little hoodie thing she does as something "cute", and more as something silly or stupid ♡ but when she saw y o u do it in your hoodie ♡ this girl might just die out of love ♡ she finds this antic of yours so adorable!! ♡ Ai can´t even process the amount of cuteness you give off when you pull your hood over your face like that ♡ and when Ai finds out you mainly do it out of embarassement ♡ girl freaks out ♡ if you are comfortable with it, she might just take photos of you wearing the hood ♡ she does n o t want to miss out on a chance to see you like that ♡ it also seems to just genuinely make her happy?? ♡ you make her feel so extremely safe, especially since there aren´t many places she feels "safe" at, and this antic just gives off so much "you vibes" for her ♡ she loves it ♡ one day, Ai had the idea to give you her hoodie ♡ and omg if you do the same zip-up thing with her hoodie ♡ you just made Ai the happiest person on earth ♡ she´d jump up an down, hug you and just fangirl and swoon over you ♡ you are just too cute for her! ♡ at the end of the day, you are just two cuties in a relationship if we are being honest
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♡ aghh Rika my beloved T-T ♡ before she met you, she probably saw Ai do this thing before ♡ she does not have romantic feelings for Ai though, so she never really thought anything of it ♡ but then, when you came in her life and made her the happiest person on earth, that view kind of changed ♡ when Rika first saw you, zipping up that hood of yours, she basically stopped in her tracks ♡ ´wait,, why- is this- are you-,, so adorable??´ ♡ Rika will start running up to you, grinning and being completely amazed by your existence ♡ Ai wasn´t half as adorable with that hoodie on!! ♡ and ooooh boi ♡ don´t get me started when she found out, that you mainly do it when being embarassed ♡ you know what, just don´t tell her, it will end in an endless cycle of teasing ♡ she loves teasing people to begin with, and then knowing that you become more adorable than before if she does it ♡ it kind of makes her heart skip a beat to be honest ♡ she will stop the teasing if it makes you uncomfortable though ♡ omg Rika will soooo show you off on social media like ♡ "hagh, look at how cute my partner is!! you don´t have a partner that cute, loosers. lol." ♡ honestly, she is just super grateful to have you ♡ same as Ai, Rika doesn´t really have a place to call home ♡ and you are just such a sweetheart ♡ you made Rika´s life just so much more better, purely due to your existence:)
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♡ Neiru is so pretty what ♡ like Rika, Neiru didn´t understand, why Ai does that hoodie thing ♡ she always thought "yeah, that´s kind of cute" ♡ but also never thought into into it, and honestly, she didn´t get why Ai would do that with her face either ♡ she didn´t care too much to invest in her antics lol ♡ but shen Neiru saw you do it again ♡ this was a c o m p l e t e l y different situation ♡ actually, she doesn´t get why you do it either, why would you get embarassed to begin with? ♡ but when she saw you do it more often, she really started to like it ♡ and after Neiru realized, she, indeed, found you doing that really adorable ♡ poor her probably sat home for a dew hours thinking about what leads her to find you pulling a hood over your head attractive ♡ but she would be too awkward to tell you she likes it ♡ Neiru would honestly go to Ai or Rika to ask why you exactly do that thing and how she can get you to do it ♡ so after some time, Neiru would try an awkward approach at trying to get you embarassed with a really cringy pick-up line ♡ she knew it was dumb ok HAHA ♡ she still did it ♡ and, depending on your personality, it would either end up in you actually getting embarassed, you being super confused, or you laughing your butt off ♡ either way, Neiru is content with the outcome ♡ she knows you love her ♡ and she loves you too<3
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<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 ♡ Momoe never really seems to wear hoodies, so she never really understood the appeal in pulling zip-up´s over your face ♡ she did see Ai do it occasionally though, and she always really loved that! ♡ one day, Momoe gave you a compliment, like that she loves your eyes, etc. and you got really embarassed ♡ and when she saw you pull up that hood ♡ Momoes heart started pounding so fast ♡ how is it possible to be so cuuuute?? ♡ she probably grabbed your hands, telling you how cute that antic is, until she realized that that just made you more uncomfy ♡ so she bagged away, laughingly apologizing ♡ Momoe would never go out of her way to just talk to you to make you embarassed ♡ but when she gets the chance to give you a genuine compliment AND see you be your cute self, she will take it, most definetly ♡ oh but girl will get p i s s e d when she sees someone else making fun of you like that or trying to get you embarassed ♡ she will directly stand up for you, telling the other person to back off ♡ you are too sweet to make fun of or get teased >:c ♡ honestly, this small gesture of yours could just make her heart melt ♡ if Momoe has a picture of you doing this, she´ll look at it, when she´s feeling down and immediately feel better ♡ you made her so happy by being with her ♡ and she will never want to let you go:( ♡ oh, aditionally, all of the girls will probably buy you extra zip-up hoodies ♡ just to see you happy when you get them and see you snuggle up in them like that ♡ none of them can resist your cute charm >< <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 <<i hope you enjoyed it! i had lottsa fun writing for the girls, but im scared, that it became too short:/ i hope it was enough and i wrote what you hoped for!! also, if you do this motion with the hoodie irl, please marry me this is so cute omfg- anyways, i love youuu byee!>> funfact, i wrote this on my birthday
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okay soooo... sorry for the delayed reply, i've been kinda busy!
i gotta start this off by saying how much i loved the way you wrote "[...] that feeling of wanting to reach divinity and holiness with your writing. The raw, exposed nerve of that writing." - it's hard for me to refer to writing as a hobby because it's such a substantial part of me, if that makes sense? or maybe that's just my codependent relationship to writing... whenever i don't write for a while i start feeling like a non-person! (ok, in hindsight this doesn't sound 100% related to the holiness bit, but that's what sparked the train of thought)
on for colored girls who have considered suicide - when the rainbow is enuf: i actually listened to a monologue from this a while ago on youtube, but I'll be sure to check out the full text!
also, on the topic of spoken-word & slam poetry: i'm going to a poetry reading at a friend's place later this month and it's nerve-racking. i mean, hey, of course i bleed into my poetry, and in theory i'm cool with that. but reading it aloud to a room half full of strangers? that's like lying on an operating table, flesh sliced open with surgeons over you. (i'm sure it'll be fun, though)
i've read primer for small weird loves and wishbone (because they're both included in richard siken's book crush - which is definitely worth the money (& btw, he has a new book coming out this year in fall/winter; thought i'd tell you in case you didn't know))! out of the two i like wishbone a lot more - although that's probably just because i relate to it a little bit more. i like making lists so i've compiled some of my favorite parts from the poem:
• "I took the bullet for all the wrong reasons [...]"
• "Let's not talk about it, let's just not talk."
• "[...] we keep doing it Henry, we keep saying until we get it right... [...]"
• "If you love me, Henry, you don't love me in a way I understand."
• "This is where the evening splits in half, Henry, love or death. Grab an end, pull hard, and make a wish."
it's crazy (well, not really, but you know) that you mentioned jericho brown, because we read something by him in english class a few years back and he's completely slipped my mind since then! so, thanks for reminding me :)
first of all, i love how duplex starts and ends with the same line - and this may be a reach, but it feels sort of like coming home? he introduces us to the line, we go away for a while, then we're back at the beginning. and maybe i just feel this way because for me going home is synonymous with going back home. (not always, but a lot of the time.) also, the contrast of "none of the beaten end up how we began" & the poem ending exactly how it began? i don't have the right words to explain what, but there's something that grabs me in that.
now, let's take a short detour because i feel like dropping some recs. here's two poets whose work i really enjoy: chen chen and jasmine ledesma (who i think is on tumblr, too? @/candiedspit if i'm not wrong). i'd specifically like to recommend (and hopefully hear you opinion on) chen chen's i'm not a religious person but & jasmine ledesma's short stories no candy, sorry and FIEND.
links (just in case the previous ones don't work):
i'm not a religious person but: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/58152/im-not-a-religious-person-but
no candy, sorry: https://tinyletter.com/jasmineledesma/letters/no-candy-sorry
FIEND: https://marchharemag.com/fiend
lastly, thanks for the prompt! i'll be sending you the poem in a separate ask (although i'm convinced it only makes sense if you're me) as to not make this one too long haha
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Cat!
Sorry on the delayed reply on my side too. I've been sorta busy with a lot of stuff, but I had to drop in a message.
First of all, the poem? Iconic. It is so well written!!! Ahh! The way you use the numbers to count down all the things in a list sort of a format . And the splendid use of a clock ticking to signify the time coming closer and closer. It reminds of the Doomsday Clock which always reminds us that we are two minutes to complete destruction and in a way it is an inevitable destruction. "I'm one drink away from holiness and I'm not stopping" is such a vivid Ginsberg line that ahhh, it hits with the concept of the Beat Generation being these drunk, high poets who ultimately want to experience divinity through their intoxication and writing. And the ending with, "it's almost Valentine's- please tell your wretched heart I'm sorry." AGHH, the way the narrator tries to stop the inevitability of the sadness of romance?? Or being stuck in a relationship and trying to do better? The interpretations are left wide open and I love that.
[Let me know if you'd be okay with me sharing your poem? And oh, if you like to send me another prompt, I would love that.]
And I wanted to give you some advice on slam poetry performances, I have a bit of an experience with them. The surgical metaphor is indeed apt, there is some vulnerable to stand in front of a group of people to carve out yourself into words and see it take on a meaning for everyone differently. But, revel in that vulnerable state and see how that conveys meaning. Focus on a spot in the room and speak to it and let meaning take its own hold. And remember, even if you don't get the reception you are hoping for, hold onto the meaning that you initially wrote it with. How your poetry affects you in the end is what matters. And good luck! Let me know how it goes.
[I didn't know about the new Siken book. Do you know if it has a name? I'll have to look it up whenever it releases.]
Ahh, and I love the idea of listening favourite lines of poems, I might start doing that with my favourite poems too.
[Also, I know it's in the name, but there's something about the way Wishbone is written that it makes you keep as if you are splintering into bits and dissolving. Especially in the bit where he goes I wish you'd stop reminding about the debt because you can do nothing about it and even if you love me, it is not the way I want.; Please let me go, I cannot let you be in my debt anymore.]
Jericho Brown? Iconic. The cyclical nature of the form as well as it is sort of the same line all the while not being the same line is such a beautiful way to express the repetition, but all how each cycle in a way is different than the last one.
I loved Chen Chen's poem. The way God chooses to escape from his own reality through someone who does not believe enough in him to question him at first it beautiful. And what hits me is how God stops and creates a barrier again by sending the angel as soon as he is questioned in adjacent to his role in the universe. What interests me is how the atheist (I know it does not mention atheism directly, but close enough) is sent an angel and later meet with God, and therefore, the relation that they form is a meaningful bond between two individuals rather than being a power dynamic with the worshipped and the devotee.
There's something about Ledesma's stories about hopelessness in her both protagonists. In the same way, both are extremely tired of their circumstances and want to be somewhere else in perhaps a better versions of their selves. The scattered prose certainly draws it very strongly together.
And finally, to drop a rec of my own, let me know what you think of Ada Limon's "The Problem With Travel" and "Accident Report in the Tall, Tall Weeds." They both are very beautiful poems.
Hope to hear from you soon! :)
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y’all something is so broken with my ability to sleep and I just *incoherent screaming for one thousand years* ahhhHHHH. I lay awake for at least 2 hrs 15 min last night after bedtime (I hide all the clocks so I’m not staring at them or thinking about them but I do allow myself to check the time once per night if I am still not asleep and have to get up to use the bathroom). I suspect that during that time I am not fully awake—I did an overnight lab sleep study once years ago and it said I spent a long time moving in and out of stage 1 sleep ie the “dozing off” period that is only supposed to last for a few minutes—but it sure feels like being awake and it also just cuts out a huge chunk of the night where I should be getting NREM (healing stage) and REM sleep (dreams), which I knoooooow must be happening because I wake up with every small injury or strain feeling sooo much more sore and painful, and my whole body just feels like it’s taken a beating instead of rested.
I WILL NOT DESPAIR!!! (she says, a bit despairingly.) okay the breathing and visualization stuff works, I can feel it working, I can feel all 2.5 fucking hours of it working, but there’s still SOMETHING that is making it hard for me to transition from that light drifting relaxed state into deep sleep. the good thing is that after a lifetime of ~delayed sleep onset~ I have learned not to panic about it in the moment because it’ll just wake my brain up more and make it harder to fall asleep. but like while not panicking is good it also does not fix the underlying issue aghh. ok jes think what can you do.
I know I am ultra sensitive to caffeine so maybe I need to carefully examine the caffeine content of the foods I’m eating to see if there’s anything that might be disrupting sleep there
I know I have a lot of sleep disturbances at certain phases in my cycle but it’s hard to track because my cycle can be so irregular. but maybe this is something to research—if it’s something hormonal are there things I should be doing/not doing or eating/not eating?
I have been okayish at putting away screens an hour before bed but there are some nights where I’m wearing my blue light glasses and I convince myself it’s basically fine. it’s probably not fine. I think at some point I want to experiment with a complete screens fast after different times at night—maybe a week where at 8pm I lock up my phone and laptop somewhere so I have 2.5 screen free hours before lights out. I need to do this just to collect some DATA because having that info will help me figure out if it’s that or something else
I exercise 60-120 min a day and I’m careful not to exercise within 3 hours of bedtime so I know it’s not an exercise thing. but maybe I can see if there are tweaks to be made there like I know the morning walk in sunlight is supposed to help your circadian rhythms normalize
I know I’m not always great about ONLY sleeping in bed and ONLY getting into bed when I’m ready to sleep. this is partly just living in a small space where there aren’t that many places to be! but maybe I can look into creating a cozy reading nest in the corner or something so I have a nice place to hang out but can reserve my bed as a space I am only in from 10:30pm-7am. hmmm ok maybe I will think about this today
at some point I need to do the full cognitive behavioral therapy insomnia thing where you deliberately practice carefully scheduled phases of sleep deprivation to force your body to reset but god I do not look forward to it! maybe this summer when I don’t have to be alert for student meetings
I also want to explore napping at some point I’ve never been able to nap but it’s maybe mostly because I’m terrified that napping will affect my ability to sleep at night. but maybe this summer I will experiment with some diff sleep/wake cycles throughout the day and night to see if a mid-afternoon nap would help
I know this is probably at its core a combination of so-so sleep hygiene practices (which I can fix) and my chronotype/innate circadian rhythm (which I can trick a little bit but probably can’t fundamentally change). my mother and grandmother have exactly the same pattern of delayed sleep onset / easily disrupted mid-night sleep / sensitivity to hormonal shifts and we are all extreme night owls who have to live on an early bird schedule. it is FRUSTRATING to know that but also slightly comforting because I feel like it helps to think of sleep issues not as “something is broken inside me ahhHHHHhhHhhhhhh WHY” and more as, like, something about my body’s natural temporal rhythms does not align with the schedule or temporal rhythms of the society I live in and I just need to figure out how to bring those two things a little closer together ahHhhHHH but okay, agh, time to face the day
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Behind the bully#5 (Final)
Bullying Scenes Warning!! And Flashbacks, a Lot of flashbacks
The boys are sleeping in different beds
While Skeebo was dreaming many memories...
Flashback 1
A Blue sphere with long blond hair was leaving with his guitar From one House.
???: Skyler ... Please don't Leave us!
Skyler: you don't give me other choice Mother
???: Please... No!..
Skyler:Admit that you have a really bad problem and you should have to see a psychiatrist...
???: I'm okay! And i don't need a psychiatrist...
Skyler: *Sighs*...
???: In that case.. fine! Go away From here and don't come back!!..*she Leaves to another room to cry in silence*
A 5 years little blue sphere Child appeared wich was Hiding
Skeebo: Skyler.... Please take me with you..
Skyler: i'm really sorry Skeebs... But i can't..
Skeebo:*sobbing* don't Leave me...
Skyler:...*hugs him*... I'll be back .. i'll promise ..
Skeebo: o-okay.... G-goodbye Skyler.....
Skyler: take Care... Skeebs.
The guy left while the kid was watching him...
-Since my big brother left us, my mother started treat me as a loser, even when i tried to show affection
Flashback 2
A 6 years old child runs to his Mother
Skeebo: mom mom! Look i Made this for you
???: I have no time son, i'm busy here..
Skeebo:.. oh.. okay.. sorry Mom...
???: Just prepare yourself for your class
Skeebo:.. ok...
-She pressured me to be the best, and if I failed she only showed me her contempt
Flashback 3
Now we have a 7 years old Skeebo
Skeebo: i'm sorry Mom... I failed .. the sing test
???:*smacks him* how dare you!??
Skeebo: I'm fine Mom *sobbing* i Just..
???: Nothing, go to your Room now and practice!!
Skeebo: o-okay Mom...
Flashback 4
5 years later in the begining of the Maze High School Cycle, many students were being registrered by their parents.
Between them there was a younger yellow sphere Hiding behind his aunt while the Skeebo's mother was looking at him.
???: Oh a yellow Sphere, he is so Cute~...
Skeebo: ehh... Mom?..
???: Oh sorry Skeebo is Just i had a yellow Sphere boyfriend in my youth and this Kid reminds me him ^^.
Skeebo:.....
???: Anyway let's go..
Flashback 5
This happened in the first day of School in Maze High
The young yellow sphere was taking his Books From his locker.
Skeebo: look what we have here...
Pac: oh... Hi.. i-im P-pacster... i-its nice to meet you
Skeebo: Skeebo.. i see you're the first yellow sphere here, huh?
Pac: y-y-yes..
Skeebo: *takes a Book about ghosts from Pac*
*Chuckles* Ghosts?..are you kidding me? Pfft pathetic.
Pac:*shaking* g-give me my book!
Skeebo: or what?
Pac: j-just give it!.. *he accidentally smacks Skeebo to take the book*
Skeebo:*he returns him the smack* How dare you!? You stupid Lemonball.
Skeebo was About to punch Pac but someone stopped him taking his hand with force.
Spiral: Stop right there!.
Skeebo: *shocked*
The Bell rings
Skeebo:*takes off his hand* aghh you saved for now.. the next time i will turn you in Lemonade. *Leaves*
Spiral: are you okay?
Pac: y-yes.. T-Thank you.. uhm-
Spiral: Spiral, nice to meet you
Pac: Pacster, nice to meet you too
×Yeah... This is the story of this guys but i wanted to put that because.. well i saw it interesting XD, anyway continue with your reading and ignore this UwU×
-i always was there to take avenge against the lemon head but his friends were there to mess up... But... When he arrived.
Flashback 6
A half-White sphere arrived at Maze High, almost everyone were shocked as some of them were booing at him, it was too obvious about who was it.
The guy was just walking with a lifeless look and Skeebo didn't had a doubt to welcome him.
Skeebo: Well well well look who is it?
Bradley: Hi
Skeebo: Welcome here Lord B. Jr~
Bradley: My name is Bradley not Lord B. Jr.
Skeebo: and My new toy
Bradley:....
Skeebo: ... Ehh why you are not scared?
Bradley: Why should i had to be afraid of you?
Skeebo:..Why not? Just look at you, you look so fragile and weak like a miserable and weak Bunny.
Bradley: Rabbits are cute.
Skeebo: aghh you... *Hits Bradley in the cheek*
Bradley:....*rubs his cheek but with no pain expression*.. you dummy dog
Skeebo: arrghh *plomps him against the wall and starts hitting Bradley*
The students were shocked watching that but with no intention to stop the fight except..
Ms Globular: Skeebo Stop right there!!
Skeebo: *stops*
Bradley:...
Ms Globular: *goes to Bradley* are you Oka-...
*Gets away from Bradley*.............*starts shaking*.................
Bradley: hmm?
Skeebo: Ms Globular?...
Ms Globular:....ahm...ehem... Let's go class..
Bradley:.....?
Skeebo: ....See ya Emo Freak! *Goes to class*
-But even after treat him as a trash he is a noble person with me
The Maze High was in a fire, the students were escaping as well the teachers, unfortunaly Skeebo got stucked between the flames but nobody cames...or not?
Skeebo: *Coff* *Coff* H-Help!.... *Coff* *Coff* *Coff*... P-please...
Bradley:*helps him to get up*
Skeebo: E-emo Freak?....
Bradley: Don't worry, i'll take you away from here
Skeebo:....why?
Many stuff started falling
Bradley: There's no time.. *takes Skeebo's Hand and runs with him as the flames were going away From Bradley*
Skeebo:*he was so scared but shocked at Bradley's actions*...
The Debris were falling as the boys were running away from them, they were close to the exit but of of the Debris falled on them but Bradley jumped over Skeebo pushing him away as well himself just in time but it managed to hurt Bradley on his Arm.
Bradley:*touching his hurted arm*....
Skeebo: Emo freak... You saved me..
Bradley: it's nothing, at least you're okay and safe.
The lemon ball appeared
Pac: Guys! Heheheh... I'm sorry for forgot to save you..My Bad, a-are you okay?
Skeebo: You..
The half-White sphere stopped him and got close to the yellow one.
Bradley:....*slaps Pac with his healthy hand*
Skeebo: 0_0
Everyone there was shocked
Bradley:..and so why you are the hero? Two persons we're about to die because you forgot them or... you didn't wanted to save, no?
Pac: N-No!! I-its not That! ...i-i-im so sorry
Bradley: hmp... you're pathetic..
Skeebo: .... i'll take you to Emergency.
Bradley: Thank you Skeebs.
The boys left leaving everyone shocked.
-I Still don't know Why....but..
Then Skeebo waked up
Bradley: Morning sleepyhead
Skeebo: Heh stop joking
Bradley: it's almost 7:45 am we are about to arrive late to literature class.
Skeebo: 7:45!!? Oh damn then why you didn't left before
Bradley: i didn't wanted to leave you behind.
Skeebo: heh..
The hours passed out and the Bell rings for lunch time.
Bradley taked his meal to then go outside.
Skeebo: it's okay if i go with you
Bradley: Sure
Both started walking to the school yard.
Skeebo:... You know, you're eyes are beautiful
Bradley: i suggest you to don't joking around *his Lifeless expression changed to a sweet and alive smile*
Skeebo: *chuckles*..
Bradley:....*starts chuckling sweetly*
Both we're laughting for 5 minutes.
-In dark moments you find a light who can change your life as well it shines in You, but sometimes that light you would found it in someone who you're never imagined.
.-The End
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S.V - Ep. 16: Intervention of Destiny
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INT. ZERO SPACE – Zero’s Lair – DAY
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The logo of Dr. Wily is prominently displayed in the background as it glows from red to purple.  Zero slightly levitates above the floor with his Ominous Virus power and looks down at X.  He observes his darker image in the black and gold Ultimate Armor and smiles.
ZERO: ............X...I'm very happy now...I've never been so happy...
X: ............
ZERO: Just look at us! We’re both in our peak forms, at the top of our Game.  Nothing can stop us!!
X narrows his eyes.
X: …Except each other…
Zero grins and nods to X with respect.
ZERO: My mind is becoming very clear... as though I have known everything... I don't care about the Mavericks anymore... Or the Prophecy…  I just need to do one thing...
X: …And what’s that…?
ZERO: Destroy Sigma!
X’s eyes widen, surprised.  He was not expecting to hear that.
X: …What?
ZERO: That is the mission!  We still have to finish him off, don’t we?
X: (cautious) Zero... you are Zero, aren't you...?
He makes a familiar, irksome smile.
ZERO: We’ve already been through this...The energy readings are still the same...and there is no Maverick reading, is there...? You are reading my normal data. This is my true form...
X: …You've been consumed by the virus and yet...  You’re starting to sound like your old self…
X blinks, confused and takes a deep breath.
ZERO: Heheh…  I was never consumed…  I Am the Virus!
X widens his eyes and shakes his head in disapproval.
ZERO: From the moment I woke from my Host Pod years ago, he has evaded me and avoided death. Part of my DNA infected him and caused him to become far stronger than he ever should have been.
X: And now most of his DNA made YOU stronger than you’re supposed to be!!
Zero gives him a smug smirk.
ZERO: Maybe… But that still doesn’t change anything.
X: IT CHANGES EVERYTHING!!
[Insert Title Card – Intervention of Destiny]
ZERO: Let’s face it.  Until now, neither of us has been able to fully destroy him.  It’s time to rectify that mistake.
X: And what about us..? What about all that before, huh??
X points back and forth to himself and Zero, then he cricks his neck.
X: You were vey quick to write me off as an enemy a few hours ago, so what changed!?  Did I knock some sense into you??
ZERO: Heheheheh, Hahahahah!!!! The Prophecy is still unfulfilled, but I realized… I don’t really care about that anymore. This is My Life.  No one else’s.  Not the Hunters, not Sigma’s, not my Creator’s.. and certainly not yours…  
X nods with a scowl while clenching a fist.
ZERO: …We may be destined to kill each other; you - the Ultimate Creation of Light, and me – the last of Wily’s numbers… But despite all that, I’ve been thinking…  Maybe there’s a reason why you just won’t Die. Perhaps we were always meant to converge.
X: Hm!?
ZERO: …I could use someone like you on my Team. If we take down Sigma together for good this time, we can rebuild this Colony and form a Regime of our own.  
X: Huh? What do you mean…?
ZERO: It’s chaotic out there, X. I can feel the Virus levels of Earth’s citizens coursing throughout this World.  The people are lost and angry.  They’re going to need a real Leader to rein them in, and Sigma… is not it.
X: …Neither are you….  Why not let the Maverick Hunters do their job???
ZERO: Hahahah, Maverick!? This isn’t an issue of Mavericks, X!  We are embarking upon a New World, where soon… there won’t be such a thing as Mavericks, or Irregulars.  It will just become the Norm.  And once all of our instincts align, then we’ll achieve true peace.
X: So you mean to tell me that you’d just let the Humans and Uninfected Reploids die!??
ZERO: We failed these People, X. It’s survival of the fittest for them, now.  And whoever comes out on top, I’ll make sure that they all fall in line!
X vehemently shakes his head.
X: Absolutely not!!  I won’t let you!!!
ZERO: Then you’re in my way!!!! Last warning: You can either stand with me or against me!!  But whatever the outcome, Sigma dies tonight!!!!
X: That… may be the only thing we agree about, but this still isn’t you…  Your data readings...... they’re the same as Zero used to be...but... your motivations are impure… You cannot be seen or analyzed correctly as data anymore. You taught me that, Zero. There’s something evil within you...! Similar to Sigma... Or should I say, even worse than Sigma!?
ZERO: DON’T compare me to that Parasite!!!
X: Even though his virus infected you, you’ve never been damaged! You have only become more powerful since the infection; too powerful, in fact!! I cannot allow this to go on any longer... Zero... I don't want to lose you... but I'm really worried about you......
ZERO: Hmph… There you go again, showing your big heart… That is your kindness and your weakness…  I don’t have time for this…
X narrows his eyes.  
X: Sigma has changed you, and played us against each other! That's why I have to fight even harder and bring you back.
ZERO: Hm!?  ...Then I don't need to give you more explanations...!
X: I'll destroy you, whoever you are, and bring back the true Zero!
ZERO: Hmph!!!
Zero dashes into X, who charges up, but cannot hit him in time.  Zero gets the first attack with a Z-saber slash to the chest.
X: Agh..
X is pushed back from the attack, but he is surprised how unfazed he is by the saber.  This Ultimate Armor was stronger than he remembered.  With his charge-cycle complete, he instinctively pulls up his Buster and tests the Plasma Shot. It immediately knocks Zero down to the floor.
ZERO: Ogh!! No. You won’t defeat me!!!
He gets right back up, defiantly.
X: This isn’t about defeating you. Its about purging that virus from your system!
X runs after Zero with a glowing fist.  He tries to punch him in the gem, but Zero catches his wrist.
ZERO: Uh uh uh…
He blasts him directly in the stomach with a fully charged Z-Buster.
X: Auuughh…
X is knocked against the far wall.
ZERO: Two can play at that game…
X favors his stomach as Zero simply taunts him with a grin and a flickering open palm.
ZERO: Come on, X.  We haven’t even gotten started.
He allows X to get up, who smirks at the challenge.
X: You’re right…  Lets see what we can really do.
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INT. FALLEN COLONY – Sigma’s Lair - DAY
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SIGMA: Muahahahahahah!  This is perfect…
He folds his arms as he eagerly watches his monitor with interest.
SIGMA: Now I’ll finally see who is the Strongest Hunter…
-We pan to the monitor and zoom in-
-pan to-
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INT. ZERO SPACE – Zero’s Lair - DAY
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X slips a special chip into his X-Buster, while Zero charges up again.
Zero shoots two new, heavy blasts from his Z-Buster that resemble that of a buzz-saw.
The attack frightens X and causes him to kick-jump up the wall for safety.
ZERO: Hah!  Coward…
With a swipe of his blade, he manipulates the wind-gust of his slash to trail into X and knock him down.
X: (hurt) Aghh!  One cannot wield so much power and sustain it!  Why do you think I get rid of all the weapons after every mission?  All those armors…?
X tests out the Ultimate buster chip.  Without effort, he fires his large Plasma Shot into Zero, which engulfs his side and chips away at Zero’s armor.
ZERO: Gaawww!!
The blast chips his left shoulder piece.  No longer does it bear the Z logo it once did.  
X: Your power is going to Kill you, Zero!  And I won’t let that happen.
His armor shifts into dark green, where he unleashes a Super Double Cyclone into Zero.
ZERO: GHHAAAAAAHHHH…
Zero is shoved against the wall, winded.
ZERO: (coughing) Kuugh, no, instead you’ll just kill me, right? Heheh..
Zero’s armor shifts into black as he powers up even further.
ZERO: (continuing) …at least you TRIED!!!!!
He dash-jumps right next to X and slams his fist into the ground.  His enhanced Giga Attack erupts the entire room with waves of dark energy that crash into X and cause him to go down. His new Ultimate Armor just received its first battle scars as X closes his eyes and turns his head.  
ZERO: (smiling) Hmph.
He gives X a respectful nod as he rises to his feet.  Then, he turns around and starts to walk away.
X: (faint) …Hey…
ZERO: Hm?
He turns around to see X, back up on his feet with a golden aura surrounding his dark armor.
X: You can’t get rid of me that easily!
In an instant, he unleashes the Nova Strike, which propels him into a swift air-dash, surrounded by atomic light energy.
Zero’s mouth is agape as the bright figure of his old friend bashes into him.
ZERO: AAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!
X returns the favor as his Nova Strike crashes against Zero’s Virus barrier and shatters it.  The power singes Zero’s chest as X air-tackles him.  When the Nova Strike dissipates, X grabs him by the neck and forces him down to the floor, pressing his other hand against Zero’s gem.
Zero cringes and struggles while X concentrates on powering up his own hand.  
ZERO: Grrr…  Ungghh.. That’s not gonna.. Work!
Zero grabs X’s wrist and forms a buster with the other hand.  He then, impales X in the ribs with his Thunder God Attack.
X: Ooooh….
X stays down, curled up into the fetal position as Zero slowly gets to his feet.  He shakes off the pain, annoyed.
ZERO: Damn, dude.  You really do pack a wallop.  …Why don’t you just join me?  We’re wasting time!
X favors his bloody side, as he activates a sub-tank.
X: (panting, recovering) I…  could say the same thing…
ZERO: Hmph.
Knowing X just used a supplement, he does not hesitate to fire his buzz-saw blasts at him again.
X: Hah!!
He immediately jumps and air-dashes out of the way.  With renewed energy, he flips over and lands a drop kick to Zero’s face.  
ZERO: Ooof..
X: How do you like that?
X takes two swings at Zero, which he easily dodges. Then, his virus barrier goes up again. Zero easily retreats with a back-dash and levitates away.
ZERO: Hmph.  Fool...
He takes out his Z-Saber.
ZERO: I’m /BEYOND this now!!!
At the dash, Zero /slashes a huge dark wave of energy from his saber, which scares X.
With a gasp, he turns black and yellow and releases a Super Twin Slasher out of desperation.  The giant power slashes cancel each other out, which enrages Zero.
ZERO: Daamn yoouu!!
Zero rushes over to X in a rage, flies up and performs a flaming stab from his Z-Saber
X’s eyes widen as he thinks fast.  He uses a Super Goo Shaver barrage of ice blocks to knock Zero away.  X, then advances with an air-dash as he summons a wave of Super Frost Tower spikes.
One by one the giant ice spikes multiply and crash down on Zero, around the room.      
X pants as he looks down at Zero with regret.
X: Give it up, Zero...  Come on.
Out of nowhere, X is surprise attacked by an after-image of Zero.
X: Auugh
ZERO: You’d like that, wouldn’t you!?
Zero dashes into him and performs a Shippuga slash.
X bends down, favoring his stomach again.
ZERO: Hahahaha.
He grabs X by the head and knees him in the face.
X: Khaa!!
X retaliates with a Super Rising Fire Uppercut, which catches him off-guard.  From mid-air, X doubles down with a Super Ground Fire wave, which blasts Zero back against the wall.
X & ZERO: AAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!!!!!
When the fire dies down, Zero flies right into him again and the two grapple once more.  With gritted teeth, they butt heads. X’s new helmet is much stronger than Zero’s, causing him to falter and release his hold. Then, X can see the damage he’s done.
Zero wavers a few steps back until he re-gathers himself. Blood trickles down his cheeks as he points at X, weakened.
ZERO: (wounded) You would NEVER be this powerful without the help of your precious Dr. Light.  
X: I already told you, I’ll do whatever it takes to win! And I’m not through yet!!
ZERO: Hmph...I don’t need any upgrades to defeat you…
X: You’ve received enough of one already...
He blasts Zero in the chest with a Super F-Laser, which burns a hole through his plating and carves quite a scar across his under-armor.
ZERO: Ourghh.. Daamn, you...
X: (continuing) I’m gonna undo what Sigma made you... and…whoever that is.
X points at the Dr. W logo in the background.
ZERO: His name, was Wily!  
Zero bashes another Messenko Giga Attack across the room.  X back-dashes in an attempt to evade it, but still gets knocked around by the waves of blasts. He decides to counter with a Crescent Forcefield and dash into Zero.
ZERO: Agh!!
Zero levitates upwards.
X uses his thrusters to hover in mid-air.  He grabs Zero by the chest and lets his Forcefield carve more scars into his dented armor.  He punches Zero in the face, sternum and gut before his thrusters cease and he is forced to land. Upon touching down, he shoots a Plasma Shot at Zero, turns yellow and catches Zero in a Super Lightning Web.
ZERO: (shocked, struggling) Grr..aarrghhh...
X doubles down with strikes of Super Tri-Thunder, which clash right against Zero, knocking him down through the Lightning Web. He cancelled out his own attack, but it was worth it.  Zero was smoking.  He could sense the Virus around him, fading.
Zero starts to hurt as much as X had before.  He covers his swelling head and curls up, showing a rare sign of vulnerability. His Armor fades from black to red.
ZERO: (v.o, thinking) Damn it.  This is not good!
An idea comes to Zero as X walks over to him.  
X: Hey...  Are you alright?
ZERO: I... think so...  H-help me up...
X’s eyes widen, as he immediately drops his guard and holds out his hand.
ZERO: Hehe.. FOOL!!!!!
Zero immediately uppercuts him with a flaming Ryuenjin slash, which burns X at the chest and knocks him down.
ZERO: /Hahahah. /HAHAH!!!
Zero blasts him twice with two buzz-saw blasts and both catch him, causing direct explosions against his armor.
X: AAAGGHH HAAARRRGGHH!!!!  HOW DARE YOU!!?
Irate and damaged, X rises up from the destruction and jumps after him with brown-tinted armor.
In mid-air he summons a Super Soul Body, which creates 5 after images of X.  All of them air-dash into Zero at different angles, and knock him back down.
ZERO: Waaaaaaagggghhhhh!!!!! 
X capitalizes on his punishment with a Plasma Shot that blows a hole through his ribs.  
ZERO: Aaaaghhhh!!!!!
X: You’re beaten, Zero. Lets call it even.
ZERO: (stubborn) It’s not over yet...
He Hisuisho air-dashes back up, knocking into X, who falters back a few steps.
Zero proceeds to furiously punch X in the face, the side of his head and then his chest, but X blocks it. X blocks another punch aimed at his stomach and shoves Zero away.
X heel-kicks him in the head, but Zero catches his foot and pushes X down to the floor.
Zero lifts up his saber, but X shoots the hilt straight out of his hand.  Annoyed, Zero shoots at X with a full Z-buster blast, directly to the chest.
X: (surprised) Ahhh!
ZERO: (smirking) Gotcha…
X: No ya don’t...
From the ground, X lets out another Super Soul Body attack, which Zero manages to dodge and analyze as he evades the attack with glowing eyes.  Zero picks his saber back up as he runs away.
X gets up, dashes behind him and punches Zero in the lower back.  It was not like X to fight dirty, but at this point, it was do or die.
ZERO: Agh!  
Zero elbows X directly in the forehead.  He turns around and shoots X three times with huge white blasts.
X: (in pain) Ghaaawww…
The powerful buster shots feel worse by the moment, but X rises to his feet, knowing that this pain was nothing compared to the pain Zero caused all those people for so many years.  Indirectly or not, Zero was still responsible for everything.  Maybe the Prophecy was true.  Maybe everything was going to end tonight.
X clenches a fist as it starts to glow blue.
ZERO: Come on X!!  What are you gonna do now!?
X: If I can’t save you... thenI… am going to finish you!
The two run after each other.  X’s inner-power swells as a golden aura surrounds his body once again.  While maintaining a glowing blue fist, X takes flight.
X: NOOOVVVAAAA STRIIIIIIIKE!!!!!!!
Zero stares at X carefully and his gem flashes white.
ZERO: TWIN DREAM!!!!
Zero announces a new attack as he creates a Soul Body, after-image of his own, which strikes at in the heart with a soul saber, just as hard as Zero’s physical saber clashes against X’s Nova-powered body.
ZERO: HUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!
X: AAAAAAAAAAaaaahhhhh!!!!
The two fall, parallel to each other, head-to-foot.
X spits out blood as he lands from their attack.
His body immediately powers down.  His Ultimate Armor relinquishes itself and reverts back to his Base Armor.
Zero’s body equally shows no trace of the Virus, as he pants and sweats in his red armor.
They both writhe in pain, immobile on the floor.
X: Aaaggghhh! I thought I won... I didn't expect you to do that... I never expected you to use Soul Body... Ohhh...I'm losing...consciousness...
Zero puts his hand over his aching heart.
ZERO: ...Uh, Ugh......X, X...
X just lies there, unconscious.
X: …......
ZERO: …......
After a long lapse of silence Sigma fades into the room with two fists full of energy.
SIGMA: … Ha ha ha...  You’ve done very well, X...  I will make your end easy!!
Zero looks on, annoyed at Sigma.
ZERO: ...NO, I won’t allow you to! I know everything you’re trying to do!
He jumps in front of X and guards him.
SIGMA: Then, be a good boy and just die!
Sigma blasts Zero with both arms, creating a huge explosion that tears him apart.  Immediately, he is swept away from the blast.
ZERO: (struggling, resisting) ...Uh, Uwaaaaa!  ...X...X... Please survive...!  ...Survive!  X...  Live... for... me...
Zero’s body is ripped in half, as he falls right at X’s side.
With his wires exposed at the torso, Zero is helpless to defeat.
Sigma looks down at his contemporary and frowns at what could have been.
SIGMA: You’d almost fully evolved into your true self...  It’s a shame you didn’t quite make it, Zero.  You had so much potential.  Oh well.. Farewell!
He walks over to X and smiles.
SIGMA: Well...  it is only you and me now… X - The strongest Reploid!  Bwah ha ha!
X: (hurt, weak) …......  ...I’m...losing my strength... and......energy...  I... can’t... see any...thing... ...Ze... Zero... Don’t... leave... Please... stand... by... me... ...I’ll... protect... you... Zero...
X passes out with a whisper in despair.
SIGMA: Awww, isn’t that sweeet...  Come...  It is time we made our preparations...
He bends down and hoists X over his shoulder.  Then he looks down at Zero with a scowl.
SIGMA: Hmph. I will let you live this time. But I won’t be so kind next time you try to betray me. And there WILL be a next time, won’t there, boy...?  Hee hee hee...  
He grabs what little remains of Zero’s body and teleports away with them.
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INT.  FALLEN COLONY – Sigma's Lair – DAY
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Sigma appears in the middle of his lair, with X and Zero in hand.  He positions one under each arm as he carries them both to two broken Pods.  One is blue and the other is red.  These are their Host Pods, retrieved from the Forbidden Place – the area in which both X and Zero were first discovered.
SIGMA: Rest up, boys. We have a World to control.
He grins as he places them both in their respective pods.
SIGMA: See you soon…!
-Freezeframe. Grainy effect-
-Fade to Black-
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lesbiancastel · 6 years
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Okay so im procrastinating doing work and browsing youtube and the storks ending scene popped up and i just had to watch it because when i cycles through all the new parent it just warms my heart and makes me happy
AND I ALWAYS GET TEARS IN MY EYES / CRY WHEN I SEE THE SINGLE MOTHER PASS THROUGH AND AGHH MY EMOTIONS
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