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chrissv4mp · 2 hours
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say you were tryna' make me laugh .❤️‍🩹
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summary: matt lets it slip that he loves you and you try to tell him that he can't, that he needs to take it back.
pairing: fem!reader × bsf!matt sturniolo
warnings: angst, maybe some vulgar language, high-school au, etc.
a/n: PLEASEE i need billies new album now💔🙏 also this might be a potential series....👀👀
matt was your best friend, followed you every where you went and did everything you asked of him. you guys may have gotten into fights sometimes, but only small arguments.
he was perfect, and your other friends had always encouraged you to ask him out. but you never did, because you knew that he never really talked about that sort of stuff because of his social media presence.
and maybe it was also because you were a little scared to, because you saw yourself as unlovable and you couldn't bear to see the look of disgust on your bestfriends face if he rejected you.
you wouldn't be able to be around him anymore if he rejected you, it would be so awkward and wouldn't be at all how it used to be. your connection just wouldn't have that same spark.
"hey, dummy," matts voice erupted from behind you, and you turned to look over at him.
he took a seat next to yours at the small table in the corner of the cafeteria, smiling over at you as he set his tray down.
"hi, idiot," you laughed, cringing as you took a look at the cafeteria food, "seriously, you're gonna get food poisoning from that one day."
matt just shrugged, "well, i got to have a full stomach throughout the day or else i'll be tired during practice. and frankly, i do not want to get yelled at by coach williams."
he continued to grab the apple off his tray, biting into it.
"he's so scary, i don't know how you can even look him in the eyes." you said, and mayt chuckled.
"yeah, well, i've dealt with some scary people in the past."
you knew that was true, and you knew for a fact that he was talking about his ex-girlfriend, summer. she was such a bitch, always controlling matt and the things he did.
nodding, you went back to simple chatter like complaining about how your classes are way too long, and how the teachers don't care about their students.
both of you still remember when matt laughed at those jokes you made about the teachers back when he was dating summer. he still laughed even at his lowest times, even when he felt like dying.
his smile looked so sincere to others, yet only you could tell what was going on in his head, those bad thoughts. his anxiety had only gotten worse when him and summer became a thing.
whereas matt could never tell what was going on behind those eyes. you always kept your composure, making sure nobody got to you.
"catch!" that was the thing you had heard just before a football went flying in your direction.
it hit you straight in the face, and you stumbled to the ground, groaning as you held your cheek.
matt had watched as the boy who threw the ball begin to laugh, and his hands clenched into fists before rushing to your aid.
"y/n, are you okay?" he muttered, grabbing your hand and helping you back on your feet.
smiling at the boy, you nodded, "mhm, just my cheek hurts a little."
matt couldn't contain himself anymore, it was always that same dipshit who picked on you. this was his final straw.
leaving your side, matt went to grab the football before rushing over to the guy. before he could even comprehend what was happening, matt threw the ball at his face.
the tip of the football hit his nose, hard. with how close matt was and how much force he had put into the throw, it definitely broke the guy's nose.
"what the fuck?!" he whined, holding his bloodied nose as he shut his eyes tight.
you could only stand there, hands clasped over your mouth in shock at what matt had just done. he was never the type to have sudden outbursts like this, and he surely wasn't the type to confront someone.
"maybe fight someone of your gender next time, bud." matt smiled fakely, shoving the boys shoulder before returning to your side.
he hadn't said a word to you, he just interlaced your arms and began walking somewhere else in the courtyard.
when the two of you had settled in a more quiet area under a tree, matt finally spoke, "i'm sorry,"
"i guess i was just fed up with him always picking on you. and i mean, seriously, what fucking guy messes with a girl?" he scoffed, rubbing his knee as he looked down.
your lips curved into a small smile as you reached over to grab his hand. you slid your fingers between his, and they fit almost perfectly.
matt's face went pink, and he looked away with a smile.
"i know you just want to keep me safe matt, it's okay. don't be sorry." you said quietly, running your thumb over the top of his hand.
the sky was a soft orange, some pink blending in as the mountains covered the rest of it.
matt and yourself were sitting on a blanket at the park, waiting until it was dark to see the stars.
it was something the two of you did occasionally, and yet you never got bored of it. your conversations were always new and the stars had always seemed to be arranged differently.
matt couldn't help but get lost in the sight of the sun setting, his mind going completely blank.
"you never see a sunset in your life?" you joked quietly, and matt laughed as he looked over at you.
"be quiet," his hand ran over the soft fabric of the blanket, and suddenly all he could think about was you.
the sun set faster than you thought, and soon enough the stars were out. you and matt lay side by side as you stare up at the night sky, fixated on each and every little detail.
the silence was comforting and sweet, the feeling of matt being present beside you made you feel like there was some sense of security surrounding the two of you.
matt's lips parted, and he turned his head to state at you for a little. you seemed so lost in thought, so peaceful like this.
"what ya thinkin' about?" matt whispered, a smile creeping onto his face.
you shrugged before turning to look him in the eyes, "if i said it, it'd weird you out."
his smile became wider, and he turned his head to look back at the stars, "eh, i think if i told you what i was thinking about right now, you'd quite literally slap me."
chuckling, you continued to stare at matt, eyes flickering over all his features.
"really?" matt nodded in response, laughing.
"yep, now c'mon, your thought can't seriously be that bad. tell me, please?" he sounded like a little kid when he begged like this, and that was one of the reasons you loved being his friend.
you dragged your hands down your face, sighing exaggeratedly loud, "fine,"
"i was thinking about how different things would be if we hadn't met." you said, voice soft.
matt nodded, letting a few moments of silence pass by before speaking, "yeah? well, you'd probably be alone woth no joy in your life."
"shut up!" you laughed, punching his shoulder gently.
matt laughed, rolling onto his side to look at you closer.
"now it's your turn, kid." you muttered, smiling at him.
silence enveloped you two again, and this time you could feel a twinge of tension in the air between your two bodies.
he twiddled with his thumbs as his smile faded. he had been full of courage all day and now he couldn't even look at you.
was it really worth risking the friendship?
what if you hadn't felt the same way, what if you didn't love him.
he couldn't even believe the words that came out of his mouth next. they always say sooner is better than later, i guess.
"i love you, y/n." he said quickly, and you almost figured he was joking.
well, until you saw that look in his eyes. the look that he gave summer at the beginning of their relationship.
fuck.
your smile faded, and you just stared at the boy beside you.
matt tensed, his eyes going anywhere but to your own as he let you process what he said.
"you're lying," was all you could say at the moment.
matt's eyes snapped up to yours at the... accusation? he couldn't tell if it was a question or if you were accusing him.
he shook his head anyway, muttering a quiet disagreement, "i'm not."
"yes, you are, matthew. you can't actually love me," you raised your voice, sitting up as you stared down at him with wide eyes.
the brunette boy sat up next, tears welling in his eyes.
crying wasn't like him, he never cried.
you looked away before speaking up more, "take it back, please,"
he was just joking, he was surely gonna say he was trying to make you laugh. right?
no, he was never the type of guy to joke about stuff like this. he was in love with you, really.
matt shook his head again, sniffling as he wiped his eyes, "no, y/n. it's true."
"no, no. you didn't mean to say 'i love you'," your mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts.
why were you even making this such a big deal, it wasn't like you didn't love him as well. it's just that... you didn't want to.
you didn't want to love him because you knew how things like this went. the breakup would be 10x as hard as a normal one.
now you were both crying, and you hadn't even realized until a tear drop hit your bare knee.
"i'm sorry, fuck, i didn't mean to make you cry." matt apologized, his hands shaky as he reached out for you.
you couldn't help but fall into his arms, sobbing on his shoulder as you tightly wrapped your arms around his waist.
he muttered reassuring things as he rubbed your back, his voice sometimes cracking as he also cried.
this wasn't how the night was supposed to go, you weren't supposed to end up red-eyed in matt's arms.
you were supposed to be staring at the stars and talking nonsense.
now nothing was normal, you could never escape the fact that you loved him now.
"i have to go," you said, pulling away from his embrace to pack up your things.
matt stayed silent, deciding that was the best thing to do right now.
you left without another word, and it wasn't until you were halfway across the park that matt noticed you left your blanket.
his lips parted as he let out a quiet sob. lying back down on the blanket, he cried into it.
it was like you were hugging him, and just for a second he believed that you might be able to forgive him.
but then it faded as doubts came crashing into his mind again.
"i hate you," he muttered to himself, punching the grass once before wrapping himself back up in your blanket.
"i hate you, i hate you, i fucking hate you!" he yelled, sobbing.
. . .
tags: @cindylcuwho @55sturn @ryli3sworld @mattsneezing @voidghsts @films4sturni @h3arts4harry @freshloveee @raysmayhem-72 @imtalkinnonsense @chrissturnswife @cheriematt @mattyb4dominicans @freshloveforthefit
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xluxsolarisx · 2 months
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WHAT??? you-?? hUH? ...you're so powerful
i'm an adult living alone for the first time ever with poor impulse control and a massive sweet and savory tooth. this was fated by the stars to happen i think. i'm like if sisyphus actively chose to roll the boulder up and down because he thought it looked nice tumbling down. so nice that maybe it would be worth the work it would take to get it up back up there so he could do it again. well. this isn't like that at all but you understand.
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sophswritingthings · 5 months
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Uhm I don’t know if this is good but I was thinking for part eight of the apothecary reader series and maybe apothecary reader and Mizu when they met Taigen and they like discover what Taigen used to say to Mizu and they just glare sharply at Taigen whenever he speaks or just exist in the same room as Mizu and and her eyes are just darker with thoughts of violence and stabby (basically the reader being as civil as can be meanwhile there is an aggressive war of how to kill him and if they should do it) and Taigen just being like- “Please control your wife😰” and Mizu’s just drinking(or eating) something the reader made for them and she’s just like “hmm no, I don’t feel like it” but in reality Mizu is as terrified(and very much attracted) of the new face of the reader they are seeing
I don’t know I made it up on the spot 😅
pairing: mizu x fem!apothecary!reader
warning(s): swearing, mentions of violence 
a/n: even though we already have pt 8, I’m still gonna write this for you cuz I liked the idea!!
summary: mizu and her wife meet taigen; and you learn of what he did to her as a small kid. you're pissed; obviously, that was your wife he was talking about. you wanted to kill him for the things he said; but you knew maybe that wasn’t the… best idea.
word count: 550 words / 3,012 characters 
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settled down the wood cabin, you watched over your wife as she slept. she was still injured, after the fight, and you wanted to make sure nobody disturbed her.
you were glancing at taigen every so often. you knew that mizu knew him from her childhood; but you honestly wanted to know more.
especially because he kept talking about some… death duel, with mizu. and that made your blood boil.
you heard a groan to your left, your head whipping around to look at your wife.
“careful! careful,” you said in a hushed voice, helping her slowly sit up. “you're hurt, love, you need to be careful with yourself.”
“I’m fine,” she murmurs, glancing at taigen. she groaned, narrowing her eyes. “what is he doing here?”
your wife’s obvious disdain for taigen was something you wanted to know more about.
“um, he helped us get here,” you whisper back. “is there a reason you have such a problem with him? he seems… okay.”
“he tried to kill me as a child,” she spat the last word. “is that not reason enough?”
“.. excuse me?” you narrow your eyes, sending a glare the man’s way. “you fucking—jesus, you tried to kill him as a child?”
“he is an onryō,” taigen adverted his gaze. “there was a prize attached to his killing; and the village kids would always dare each other to do it.”
“even as a child?” you cock your head, your gaze never leaving taigen's eyes.
all the ways you thought of taking down this horrible man were now flooding through your head.
poison? the least messy.
ambush? secret, not easy to find out, but… messy.
you're gaze locked onto his as you thought up each and every idea.
“control your wife,” taigen hissed, his eyes narrowed at mizu across the room. “she’s scaring me.”
mizu chuckles in between sips of her tea, “is the big bad samurai scared of a little someone?”
“get her,” taigen points straight at you.
you giggle, placing a hand over your mouth as you do so.
“hmm—I’m not sure I want to,” mizu smirks a little, going back to drinking her tea.
you never let your gaze leave taigen, hoping to scare him out of the room—to be left alone with your wife.
“why do you keep staring at me, anyway?”
“thinkin’ of all the ways your life could end in mere seconds,” you giggle again. the giggle is very deceptive of your real thoughts.
taigen looked terrified.
you glance over at mizu, who is watching you with plenty of interest—a little bit of a blush on her face.
your words eventually drive taigen to leave; slamming the door shut behind him.
you lean your head on mizu's shoulder, smiling softly as you snuggled up to your wife. she brushed a hand through your hair.
“I love when you get like that, you know,” she whispers into your ear, placing a soft kiss behind your earlobe. “it is.. a little worrying though.”
“worrying?” you lean into her kissed, feeling them start to travel up and down your neck. “I'd never hurt you… or ringo, for that matter.. assholes like that, though,” you grumble, adverting your eyes. “deserve it.”
her hands climb onto your waist, gently straddling it between her fingers.
“I suppose you're right…”
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dollfaceksj · 8 months
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GIRL THE WAY ID BE THROWING UP IF I GOT THAT MESSAGE 😭😭 LIKE WDYM "COME OUT"?? no hello how are you jus straight to the point
well let’s see what tae has to say!
i’ve been brainstorming this lore since like the 2nd or 3rd drabble. it’s rlly sad guys. i just love angst too much. you have been WARNED. i took out some of it bc to me it was a little too much lmao. a little too dark. the too dark stuff might come back later. its just details. so yeah. i took out a bit of the sadness but its still sad. uve been warned.
going to sleep right after this so scream at me all u want. 😘
taste of a poison paradise | jjk (m) #18
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‘Come out’
COME OUT
worry is already bubbling up the back of your throat
you turn to jungkook. “what the fuck do i do?”
“calm down,” he whispers, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. “pretend you’re asleep.”
you shake your head. “that’s gonna make it more obvious. what if he comes all the way here and continues to try and wake us up and then he’ll see the state of this damn tent when we open up?” you say while sliding on your shoes
jungkook clicks his tongue as he contemplates. “alright, whatever you do, just don’t admit, alright? we’re not exactly in an area where we have hospitals and stuff.”
you nod to what he’s saying but his last words snap you out of it
???
your heart is already starting to beat quicker than it should
“hospital??? why a hospital??? you think he’s gonna get violent?”
he shakes his head. “i’m not explicitly saying that, i’m just saying someone could get hurt whether that’s through a fight or by accident. like he could get angry and trip or hit something with his fist. we don’t exactly have anything here to take care of him.”
you blink at him for a few moments as you start tugging your pants back up and try to fix your hair
he’s so?? calm about that
he knows tae would be angry and try to fight him but he’s calm to keep you calm
:(
he adds, “just calm down, okay? i’ll be near if you need me.”
you shake your head. “no, you need to stay far away from me when i’m talking to taehyung.” you start to unzip the tent and glance back at him
just in time to watch him yank his condom off
ugh gross
you groan, “what are you going to do with that thing!!!”
“i don’t know!!! what am i supposed to do????”
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
at least he’s funny 😭😭
“y/n,” he calls out to you before you exit the tent
you turn to look at him over your shoulder
“just breathe.”
the words are so insignificant
but in this moment
they mean so much
you nod your head. you slowly crawl out and look around, the only thing that has some light is the campfire but if you squint
you see tae’s silhouette by the campfire
you take a deep breath
you can do this
you can do this.
you slowly walk up to him, watching as his figure becomes bigger and bigger until he looks up at you
“hey,” you quietly say
your hands are sweating like fucking crazy
“hey.” he rises to his feet. “come,” he says as he starts walking away from the campfire
and
away from civilians…..
where is he taking you??
why are you so nervous
just calm down
don’t get it wrong though
you’re not scared of tae, never will be
on the contrary actually he’s your home
but the tension is weird.
you quietly follow him
“where are we going?” you quietly ask
the crunching of the branches underneath your feet and the sounds of beetles making noise fill up your ears
he replies, “somewhere private, obviously.”
what the hell
what the HELL?
what’s up with him
WHAT IS GOING ON
everyone’s asleep? why would u need privacy
now you’re starting to get scared
not of him but of what he has to say
fuck
your heart is beating out of control
just breathe. breathe. jungkook said to breathe.
tae stops near the open road, leaning against a tree
you look at him confused
you start, “sooo… what did you want to talk about?”
he crosses his arms.
as if you’re supposed to know
you frown
huh???
what is going on?
fuck
have you and jungkook been too obvious after all?
you manage to collect yourself and ask, “what?”
he pinches his brows together. “jungkook.”
heart
freefalls to your feet
oh shit
oh no
oh no
“what about him?” you try to sound casual
he tilts his head to the side. “did you forget? i was going to tell you about him.”
?
wait
oh shit
oh he’s talking about
jungkook being sensitive???? going through a lot??
OH PHEWWWWW
Holy shit
thought it was about to be your last day on earth
“oh. oh!” you snap out of your thoughts. “yeah, right. right. what’s going on?”
taehyung takes a deep breath as he starts talking about jungkook
“listen. jungkook has a lot of issues and emotional baggage that you need to take into consideration when you say certain stuff to him.”
hm?
what…
this sounds..
pretty dark?
“what do you mean?”
he sighs and rubs his eyes. “i mean that you’re a bit harsh on him sometimes. jungkook grew up in a messy household. shitty dad. busy mom.”
oh right
his mother is a sensitive topic
you say, “okay, that’s sad but a lot of people grow up in broken homes.”
he nods. “you’re right but a lot of people react differently to trauma.”
ohhh kay
we getting into trauma territory ???
“and how does he react?”
“after witnessing his parents arguing and in physical altercations, jungkook decided that romance was nothing for him because he associates marriage and love with what he saw growing up.”
you blink at him.
oh
that’s actually kinda sad
you wonder how young jk was during these things :(
poor guy
“so, how’s his relationship with his parents now? does he still talk to his mom?”
he shakes his head. “his mother passed away. dad didn’t even show up to the funeral. made 15 year old jungkook go through it all on his own.”
(backstory for that is even sadder so i took it out.. might come later)
if you’ve ever felt like your heart imploded within your ribs
it was in this exact moment
the birthflower tattoo :(
you glance at the ground. “what about his dad?”
“his piece of shit dad only throws money at him. he’s rich so he thinks pumping jungkook’s bank account full of money is a good way of raising him.”
oh
that’s why
“oh. that’s why he always seems to have money but is never working a job…” you think out loud
taehyung nods his head at your epiphany
you continue, “and always wearing seemingly expensive clothes. his sneakers, the calvin klein boxers… hm.” you nod your head
he nods again but slowly stops. “what?”
???
“what?” you echo
“how do you know what kind of boxers he wears?”
fuck
oh no
you blink quickly. “what?”
he stares you down head-on. “you just said he wears calvin klein. how do you know that? what situation would you need to be in in order to know that?”
fuck
oh god
just calm down
jungkook said to stay calm and breathe
don’t admit
“tae, i share a tent with him. you think he shyly hides his shit away from me when he takes clothes out of his bag? he doesn’t really care.”
wow
you really just talked shit and it worked
cause tae’s frown subsides
“oh okay.” he rubs his chin. “well, now you know why jungkook is looking for affection anywhere he can get it because he doesn’t really care for romance.”
“oh,” you manage to say, a bit choked up. because that’s. really sad.
ugh
“he was once head over heels for a girl. it’s like she made him forget about everything.”
oh
made him forget about everything
“he swears she cheated on him but she’s adamant on the fact that they were never really together. it also added onto why jungkook doesn’t get romantically involved with people. he genuinely thinks it’s nothing for him.”
so jungkook is convinced that love just isn’t for him
:(
but then he goes out and disguises his need for love and affection as sex and quick fucks
man
:(
you do actually feel guilty about calling him a fuckboy now
like
he’s still a fuckboy
but :( u should stop saying it to his face :(
and now knowing about his mom :(
you wonder what happened…
like you really don’t need to know that
knowing she’s dead is enough
but knowing how she died makes it easier for you to talk about certain topics around jungkook
but
that’s too dark for now
however
thinking about young jungkook
associating something as beautiful as love
with something as horrible as a broken home
hm
hm?
what’s that?
oh
you’re melting
your hard shell is cracking
you just
want to hold him now :(
give him the affection he so desperately desires :(
but should you feed into it?
clearly it’s not healthy for him
you know if you’ll keep sneaking around with jungkook
he might get attached
and you don’t like jungkook like that
so you’d have to break his heart
again
:(
this is so messy
you need to call it quits with jungkook while you still can
“so just,” he sighs quietly, “i know he’s a bit of a player but he just craves affection. and seeing you two constantly bickering and being mean to each other, i just want y’all to get along. maybe even form the same type of bond you and i have. he should get affection in other ways, not just through sex, you know? you could be like,” he says as he thinks for a moment, “his big sister.”
oh for fucks sake.
this just
you’d rather tae find out about you and jungkook than assume y’all have a sibling-like bond 😭😭😭
like yeah
you and tae are very sibling like
because of tae’s responsibility to you
but if he starts thinking you and jungkook are just *gag* SIBLINGS *gag*
oh this is sickening
you slowly nod your head to what he’s saying but you wish you never heard any of it
you mumble, “let’s go back, we have to get up early.”
“okay. anything else you wanna tell me now that we have all the privacy in the world?” he says in a joking tone
you shake your head. “no, not really.”
he pauses. “really?”
???
“what?” you say
he frowns at you. “i give you the opportunity to come clean right now and you don’t?”
holy shit
what the fuck
oh shit
does he know??? he knows??????
oh no
does he actually think something is going on between you and jungkook?
fuck FUCK
he crosses his arms as he sternly stares you down.
don’t admit
you finally say, “what are you talking about?”
“i’m talking about you and yoongi.”
oh
oh right
oh yoongi…
yeah…. yoongi
you quietly sigh. “i was planning on telling you, i really was. but i don’t know, stuff just kept getting in the way.”
he nods in understanding and pulls you in for a big hug. “it’s okay. i know you’re in good hands.”
you huff. “it’s nothing serious, tae.”
he looks down at you in his arms. “i don’t like that.”
“taehyung, i’m a grown woman,” you say as you roll your eyes
“i know but i don’t wanna be the bearer of bad news back home, okay? just be careful.”
more tae & reader lore coming soon
what is he even saying…
bad news
a broken heart?
a pregnant belly?
a bad academic year?
none of those things are going to happen. trust
you roll your eyes. “nothing bad is going to happen.”
“anything could happen, y/n.” he presses a kiss to the top of your head before releasing you. “now, let’s go back.”
“okay.”
he leads you back to the camping site and walks you to your tent. “goodnight.” he rubs your shoulder before heading back to his tent
and now
you have
to face
him.
you take a deep breath as you crawl back into the tent, jungkook’s back is turned to you
is he asleep?
you’re not sure
you slowly crawl back to your space after zipping the tent back up
“what did he want to talk about?”
jungkook’s voice makes you flinch
he’s awake
“oh,” you blink at his back. “yoongi. he wanted to talk about yoongi.”
lie after lie after lie after lie after lie
he turns onto his back and glances at you, neither of you can see much anyway
“do you want to continue?”
you shake your head. “no, not really. it kind of,” you say as you recall everything taehyung just told you. “ruined my mood.”
“okay.” he slowly crawls over your body and out the tent
“what are you doin–”
“getting rid of the evidence, duh.”
evidence????
oh
the damn condom😭😭😭😭
he’s so fucking annoying
but
you kinda want to hold him now. :(
would he be weirded out
if you
cuddled him?
he probably never cuddles any of his little hookups
but
aren’t you different?
by the time jungkook has returned
you’ve crawled back into his sleeping bag
he doesn’t say anything about it as he crawls in with you
he turns his back to you and seemingly tries to go to sleep
you slowly scoot closer
and closer
and closer
until you’re pressed up against him.
“you’re really close, y/n.”
“i know, i’m sorry. i just,” you whisper, “don’t feel so good.”
he doesn’t say anything about it
just like he doesn’t say anything when you wrap your arm around his waist
and press your face into the back of his neck
and place your hand on his chest
the soft thumping of his heart against your hand
you just want him to feel loved :(
“you’re so warm,” you whisper as you close your eyes
for someone who tries to act cold… he’s really warm
so warm
“i could just,” you continue, “lie next to you for the rest of my life.”
hm
now that you think about it
there’s wordplay
cause this could mean two different things
literally lying next to each other, in a bed or whatever
but lying next to him, lying about sneaking around, lying about wanting each other
cause it seems like you’ll be lying about it for the rest of your life at this rate
however
he doesn’t say anything yet again
and it allows you to shut the fuck up
and try to fall asleep
and you do
you’re dozing off
cause you don’t remember him saying these next few words
“i could too.”
to be continued
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deadlyflames · 3 months
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This is a playlist I made for a fic I'm working on to explore an au post 3x09 where Klaus actually reacts to the MFG recruiting Mikael to try to kill him. And things go down hill for everyone from there.
This is definitely a dark (kinda toxic) version of Klonnie, but I like dark ships ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Let Me Crawl Inside Your Veins
I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Choke ~ "if I could burn this town, I wouldn't hesitate to smile while you suffocate and die"
MILCK - Devil Devil ~ "to think I would ever settle for that devious dance between you and me"
Scissor Sisters - I Can’t Decide ~ "I can't decide whether you should live or die"
Melanie Martinez - Tag, You’re It ~ "little bit of poison in me, I can taste your skin in my teeth"
Shinedown - I Own You ~ "strip down, show me flesh and bone, cause now I own you"
Nicole Dollanganger - Dog Teeth ~ "you draw blood just to taste it, you hold bones just to break them"
Depeche Mode - Corrupt ~ "you'd be calling out my name, begging me to play my games"
Florence + The Machine - Seven Devils ~ "I've come to burn your kingdom down, and no fires and no lakes can put the fire out"
Sickick - Mind Games ~ "once I grip onto your mind and soul your brightness starts to dim"
Ellise - Nightmares ~ "so sick of thinking of all the things you need from me, who you think that I should be"
I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Bleed Magic ~ "to drain you, and bleed your magic out"
Blood Red Shoes - God Complex ~ "you left me high and you left me dry, then you fed me to the wolves"
Shayfer James - Villainous Thing ~ "cause youre a villainous thing, and I don't think anyone knows"
Digital Daggers - The Devil Within ~ "I'm gonna make you suffer, this hell you put me in, I'm underneath your skin, the devil within"
Muse - Undisclosed Desires ~ "I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart"
Valerie Broussard - A Little Wicked ~ "to that king I will bow, at least for now; one of these days a-comin', I'm gonna take that boy's crown"
Miike Snow - Genghis Khan ~ "but you can't be free, cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene"
Blue Foundation - Eyes on Fire ~ "and I'm not scared of your stolen power, see right through you any hour"
Rosenfeld - I Want To ~ "your on my mind, been there all night, I've been missing seeing my midnight queen"
renforshort - mind games ~ "taking up my headspace, sleeping in your brain, I swear this boy is deadly, he loves these silly games"
Air Traffic Controler - This Is Love ~ "you could kill me and you should, I'm an idiot for thinking this was anything but blood"
BANKS - Beggin For Thread ~ "strapped down to something that you don't understand, don't know what you were getting yourself into"
Three Days Grace - I Hate Everything About You ~ "I hate everything about you, why do I love you?"
Halsey - Hold Me Down ~ "I sold my soul to a three-piece and he told me I was holy, he's got me down on both knees, but it's the devil that's tryna hold me down"
The Bravery - Hatef - - k ~ "I will show no mercy for you, you had no mercy for me, the only thing that I ask, love me mercilessly"
Florence + The Machine - Howl ~ "drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart, my fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in"
Troye Sivan - BITE ~ "you can coax the cold right out of me, drape me in your warmth"
Daughter - Landfill ~ "'cause this is torturous, electricity between both of us, and this is dangerous, 'cause I want you so much, but I hate your guts"
Super Pipo - I Wanna Be Your Slave ~ "I wanna make you quiet, I wanna make you nervous, I wanna set you free but I'm too fucking jealous"
girl in red - bad idea! ~ "you pushed me up against my wall, threw my clothes down on the floor, 'darling, are you ready for more?'"
Nine Inch Nails - Closer ~ "I wanna fuck you like an animal, my whole existence is flawed, you get me closer to God"
Halsey - Young God ~ "there's a light in the crack that's separating your thighs, and if you wanna go to heaven, you should fuck me tonight"
SIAMES - The Wolf ~ "out of my head, of my heart and my mind, 'cause I can feel how your flesh now is crying out for more"
Lana Del Ray - Once Upon a Dream ~ "yet I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem, but if I know you, I know what you'll do, you'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream"
Dutch Melrose - RUNRUNRUN ~ "run for your life, gonna tear out your heart, it'll always be mine, oh, there she go losing my head, say you'll love me to death"
Melanie Martinez - Toxic ~ "with a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride, you're toxic, I'm slippin' under, with a taste of a poison paradise, I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?"
Aesthetic Perfection - Big Bad Wolf ~ "because, my dear, you look so good, you're good enough to eat, I'll never let you, once I have sunk in my teeth into you"
AURORA - A Dangerous Thing ~ "something about you is soft like an angel, and something inside you is violence and danger, I knew from the moment we met, you are a dangerous thing"
Reignwolf - I Want You ~ "I get the feeling that you just don't understand, I'm crying wolf and I'll always be your man"
BANKS - Waiting Game ~ "what if the way we started made it something cursed from the start? what if it only gets colder? would you still wrap me up and tell me that you think this was smart?"
The Brobecks - If You Like It Or Not ~ "oh my girl, just give me a chance, I don't want to explain, I just want to dance on the graves, on the graves of every girl that I knew before you, they're all dead to me too"
Zella Day - Shadow Preachers ~ "I close my eyes, just close the door, you want a minute, I'll give you more, maybe I don't want you either, we're both unsettled, nighttime creatures"
Neon Trees - Your Surrender ~ "I got close to your skin while you were sleeping, I taste the salt on your hands, I reached out to touch you, the morning light disarms you, won't you let me in?"
Charli XCX - enemy ~ "you’re the only one who knows the way I’m really feelin’, now it’s really clear to me, you could do a little damage, you could cut me deeper, maybe you’re my enemy"
Sleeping At Last - Dark Horse ~ "So you wanna play with magic, girl you should know what youre falling for, baby do you dare to do this"
Billie Eilish - ocean eyes ~ "I'm scared, I've never fallen from quite this high, falling into your ocean eyes"
The Neighbourhood - A Little Death ~ "I want you to touch me there, make me feel like I'm breathing, feel like I'm human"
Of Monsters and Men - Silhouettes ~ "a thousand silhouettes dancing on my chest, no matter where I sleep, you are haunting me"
Hozier - NFWMB ~ "give your heart and soul to charity, 'cause the rest of you, the best of you, honey, belongs to me"
Melanie Martinez - Carousel ~ "and it's all fun and games 'til somebody falls in love, but you already bought a ticket and there's no turning back now"
Muse - I Belong to You ~ "How much pain has cracked your soul? How much love would make you whole? You're my guiding lightning strike"
Billie Eilish - hostage ~ "let me crawl inside your veins, I'll build a wall, give you a ball and chain, it's not like me to be so mean, you're all I wanted, just let me hold you like a hostage"
BOBI ANDONOV, Son Lux - Smoke - Son Lux Remix ~ "now you got me where you want me cause I'm on the ropes, baby, don't make me rush, 'cause I only wanna save you slow and breathe you in like smoke"
Taylor Swift - Wildest Dreams ~ "Nothing lasts forever, but this is gonna take me down, he's so tall and handsome as hell, he's so bad, but he does it so well"
The Civil Wars - Poison and Wine ~ "oh, your mouth is poison, your mouth is wine, you think your dreams are the same as mine, oh, I don't love you, but I always will"
Stateless - Bloodstream ~ "I think I might've inhaled you, I could feel you behind my eyes, you've gotten into my bloodstream, I could feel you flowing in me"
Beyoncé - Crazy In Love - Remix ~ "it's the way that you know what I thought I knew, it's the beat that my heart skips when I'm with you, but I still don't understand just how your love can do what no one else can"
Måneskin - FOR YOUR LOVE ~ "I wanna be a good man and see you smile, and I wanna swim between your thighs, I wanna fuck you 'til you scream and cry, I wanna hold you in my arms tonight"
Florence + The Machine - Cosmic Love ~ "The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out, you've left me in the dark, no dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight in the shadow of your heart"
Fall Out Boy - The Last Of The Real Ones ~ "I am a collapsing star with tunnel vision, but only for you, my head is stripped just like a screw that’s been tightened too many times, when I think of you"
Paris Paloma - the fruits ~ "As you eat it up whole, my body and my blood, you've claimed it now, so come drink up"
Tamino - Persephone ~ "indeed, it's wrong to keep you near me, one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air I am full of light, your loving arms are the true delight"
Halsey - Graveyard ~ "it's funny how the warning signs can feel like they're butterflies, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper, I won't stop 'til I get where you are"
Tom Odell - Can’t Pretend ~ "oh, feel our bodies grow, and our souls they play, yeah love I hope you know how much my heart depends"
Lana Del Ray - Dark Paradise ~ "every time I close my eyes, it's like a dark paradise, no one compares to you, I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side"
Arctic Monkeys - R U Mine? ~ "satisfaction feels like a distant memory, and I can't help myself, all I wanna ever say is, 'Are you mine?'"
Avril Lavigne - I Fell In Love With The Devil ~ "got me playin' with fire, baby, hand me the lighter, tastes just like danger, chaotic anger"
Hozier - Sunlight ~ "I had been lost to you, sunlight, and flew like a moth to you, sunlight, oh, sunlight, oh, your love is sunlight"
Fleurie - Love and War ~ "broken pieces of the night, sing like hollow lullabies, you and I, always in disguises; lover, hunter, friend and enemy, you will always be every one of these"
Tamer - Beautiful Crime ~ "take what you need, say your goodbyes, I gave you everything and it's a beautiful crime"
The Crane Wives - Pretty Little Things ~ "but trust is now something I make people earn, so I'm not inclined to just give it away to a pair of blue eyes with some nice things to say"
alt-J - Breezeblocks ~ "please don't go, I'll eat you whole, I love you so, I love you so, I love you so"
Billie Eilish - Bored ~ "givin' you what you're beggin' for, givin' you what you say I need, I don't want any settled scores, I just want you to set me free"
Steve Lacy - Dark Red ~ "why I feel this way, I don't know, baby I think of her so much, it drives me crazy, I just don't want her to leave me"
Melanie Martinez - EVIL ~ "took me way too long to put this to bed, lovin' you was lethal, guess that makes me evil"
Set It Off - The Haunting ~ "no one will love you like I did, will touch you like I did, so good luck finding something better"
Olivia Rodrigo - Can’t Catch Me Now ~ "I'm in the trees, I'm in the breeze, my footsteps on the ground, you'll see my face in every place, but you can't catch me now"
Ramin Karimloo - You’ll Be Back ~ "when you're gone, I'll go mad, so don't throw away this thing we had, 'cause when push comes to shove, I will kill your friends and family to remind you of my love"
Taylor Swift - my tears ricochet ~ "and I can go anywhere I want, anywhere I want, just not home, and you can aim for my heart, go for blood, but you would still miss me in your bones"
Arctic Monkeys - 505 ~ "when you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect? I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck, or I did last time I checked"
Olivia Rodrigo - vampire ~ "I see the parties and the diamonds sometimes when I close my eyes, six months of torture you sold as some forbidden paradise, I loved you truly, gotta laugh at the stupidity"
Taylor Swift, Bon Iver - exile~ "we always walked a very thin line, you didn't even hear me out (you didn't even hear me out), you never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs)"
The Neighbourhood - Baby Came Home ~ "baby just came back around, told me she's leaving this town, said she needs time to explore, she said I can't love her no more"
Taylor Swift - Would’ve, Could’ve, Should’ve ~ "I can't let this go, I fight with you in my sleep, the wound won't close, I keep on waiting for a sign, I regret you all the time"
The xx - Fiction ~ "were we torn apart by the break of day? you're more than I can believe would ever come my way"
Paramore - Interlude: I’m Not Angry Anymore ~ "I'm not angry anymore, well, sometimes I am, I don't think badly of you, well, sometimes I do"
Black Math - Flesh and Bone ~ "this bleeding heart that's in my hands, I fell apart, I walk alone, beside myself, nowhere to go, my flesh and bone"
Penelope Scott - Feel Better ~ "of course I don't wanna feel better! can you fucking imagine?! no one's ever gonna love me like that again, I don't wanna get over it, I wanna rip the stars to shreds"
Coldplay - The Scientist ~ "come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry, you don't know how lovely you are, I had to find you, tell you I need you, tell you I set you apart"
Florence + The Machine - Shake It Out ~ "and it's hard to dance with the devil on your back, and given half the chance would I take any of it back? it's a fine romance, but it's left me so undone, it's always darkest before the dawn"
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sweetbluebanisters · 11 months
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Ultraviolent
'cause I was filled with poison
But blessed with beauty and rage
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚.
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Who Controlling!Miguel Ohara x Sweet!Reader
Warnings Contains!Smut, Violence, Abuse
Backstory A sweet bartender from the coast of California clashes with a mean man, who never doesn’t get his way. Two different personalities, don’t always work out in ways you’d wish
SPOILER ALERT
Ch. I sweet as sugar
Ch. ll Deadly Nightshade
I’ll proofread it later I’m too lazy to rn. 😭
I'm gonna post the 3rd chapter it's jus I've been packing for vacation so give me a good day or 2
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Sometimes, looking down at Nuvea York was too much to you. You missed the palm trees and the smell of the salty ocean, the way your hair would look when emerging from the oceans water. The towels, the fun. Here, in Nueva York, without constantly being around Miguel and Jess, you found yourself fighting boredom.
You would go and talk to people you somewhat knew, but you couldn't talk to them like you could the people back home, when you tried expressing the way you felt to Miguel, it felt like his reaction was just a 'suck it up, buttercup'. Without permission, sometimes you would go back home. For a little nap in your pretty pink sheets, you felt like a princess in your apartment, there you just felt like a liability, don't get me wrong, people loved you and you enjoyed your time there, but a break was very much needed.
And this time was one of those times. Miguel said the same thing everyday
'cup of coffee, please'
'write down the dimensional reports, thanks.'
'do you mind getting me _____'
as much as you wished to spend more time with your boss crush, it was time you gave yourself that break. So, when lunch time came, you decided to use that time to go back home, take a nap. Maybe even watch a movie.
You lied in your cold sheets, a warm blanket hugged you as your bedroom TV shuffled, looking for the perfect show to ease your nerves and help your slumber.
Your windows in your apartment were propped open, seeping the California sun into your room, you heard trees Russell and yelling, but the sounds only promoted your sleep. You eventually found yourself talking a well deserved
6 hour fucking nap. You were so refreshed when you woke up, you even stretched from the lack of movement for so long. As peaceful as it was, you were then disturbed from your moment of bliss. Looking at you watch to see 30 missed calls from Miguel, 10 from Jen, and 15 from Lyla. How you slept through so many calls, you have no idea.
But you knew once you got back to the Spider society, you were in for a rather rude awakening.
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You stood in front of the man's office your were too scared to approach, only being severely yelled out once. This time had to be worse, you sigh as Jess looks at you, she can tell you're tensed up as she rubs your shoulder. "Good luck, girl." She snickers, before turning around, and walking away. Caressing her belly in the process.
Did you forget to mention that she was pregnant? Yeah, what a surprise. But right now, you have bigger problems to worry about.. bigger.
You slowly peered through the door you opened, looking around for any surprise figure of Miguel as you walked in, cautiously strutting to the man who stood tense with anger on the platform, his fist balled, his stance laced with furry. You couldn't deny it anymore, you were terrified of this mans wrath.
Standing a good 20 feet away from the platform, you stare up as the floating platform lowered itself, very, very slowly.
"Miguel, look. I know that I probably worried you, but I promise I just needed a nap back home.. and I got caught up!" You confess, the words falling out from your mouth as Miguels platform reaches the bottom, you notice that he isn't moving from his position, the awkwardness suffocates you before you continue.
"Look, I got your favorite. Empanada-" You were then cut off by his red glow for webs catching onto the Styrofoam box filled with empanadas as he tossed them in the trash.
"Miguel! I payed for that-"
"You're so careless, so fucking careless."
His eyes meet yours before stepping off the platform, his tall, intimidating figure approaches you slowly. "Look, it was just a nap." You sigh, his ears perk up as he laughs. That was not a 'haha, so funny' laugh. That was a 'I'm about to loose my mind' laugh.
"I called you, thirty times. thirty times. How the hell could you not wake up from a blaring noise that rang thirty times!" His voice echos off his stone office walls, looking at you before raising an eyebrow. Oh, he expects an answer?
"Miguel, I'm bored! I have nothing else to commit to beside a coffee order with two pumps of French vanilla creamer and one sugar pack with blended ice."
"Do you think this job is a joke, muñeca?" His frame towers over you, your legs begin to feel weak, either you're scared or you find this somewhat hot, probably both. "Well, no of course not but it seems like all I'm good for is bringing you coffee and writing down notes. I have not fought by your side in 2 months!" You shout, only honesty escaping from your mouth as he nods, sarcastically. He grabs the closet thing to him, that wasn't myself but an office chair as he chunks it the the opposite Side of his office, making you flinch from the sudden crash.
"So you just want to be fired, am I correct?" Miguel seethes, looking down at you with his hands on his hips. His eyes hued red, and honestly you felt a little tingle from somewhere.. that you shouldn't "No! No. of course not! All I'm saying is a little more action would be nice." You explain, he sucks his teeth before pausing, standing this close to this man was a literal gift from God himself.
"How badly do you want this job, princesa?" His voice lowers an octave and you can tell your body is responding in ways it definitely shouldn't His big frame gets closer to you as he slowly, but surely backs you up into the nearest wall.
"Really bad, I swear!" your voice raises an octave, swallowing hard as his eyes level to yours, staring at your doe ones as you look in shame, he's trying to discipline you and you're getting off to it, you try to avoid his eye contact by turning your head in the opposite direction, but his right hand connects to your jaw, making you face him while squeezing your cheeks creating a small pout with your lips.
"So beg." With that tone, you know that he's being serious. Your eyes widen as he lets go of your jaw, before resting that hand to his side, standing up straight and peering now down at you. "What?" You mumble, your face laced with confusion and embarrassment.
"I don't like repeating myself, niñita." You don't know how you are still standing, at all. You look down, and keep quiet before he backs up just a little "I guess its not that important to-" He begins, but your head shifts upward as you shake your head.
"No! no. Just, please. I really want this job, Miguel." You voice weak as you look up at the man for his approval, he shakes his head in disappointment "Come on, is that really what you think begging is?" He snickers, you sigh in shame as you keep your eyes looked
"I really want this job Miguel, need it. Please, you don't know how much I want it, Miguel." Now, although that was rather weak for a beg. You're not going to be on your hands and knees begging for a job you barely get payed to do.
"You sound pathetic." The man laughs as you scoff, trying to get away from his rather scary build, he grabs your shoulder keeping you in place before speaking up "Tell me, ________. Why do you want this job so bad? You don't even get payed the desired amount." He smiles, you can tell he finds pleasure in seeing you embarrassed, pressing your buttons to get some sort of reaction out of you.
"And don't lie." His voice low, very low. His eyes are low as well, waiting patiently for your answer "I'm just bored here and its enough for rent, Miguel and-"
"You begged for your job back just because you're bored? sounds like a lie, ________." He pokes fun at you as you groan, giving him the answer that not only he wants to hear, but is also the truth
"and, because I get to be near you." you mumble, too ashamed to say out loud and to his face, he puts his hand to his ear "What was that, dear? Couldn't quiet hear-"
"and because I get to be near you." Your tone just a bit louder, but he accepts the effort, nodding with approval.
"Thought so, good job." He pats, so casually before turning around and approaching his platform. "What did you even call me thirty times for?" Your voice shoots back to the man and he answers, not turning around to look at you though.
"A coffee."
You look at his broad back side with disbelief plastered on your face, you hear a slight laugh escapes him as your fist ball "You made me beg for my job back because you wanted fucking coffee?!"
"I could tell you enjoyed it, Mrs. Pricesa."
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After all of, what happened. You really did not feel like facing Miguel, at all. You weren't mad, but embarrassed, and ashamed. You decided to occupy yourself around the building, this probably would've been a more appropriate time to take a nap.
It's fairly late, you think about just sleeping in the sleeping hub in the building. But you were starving, and a nice desert really was in your taste for right now. You walk to the cafeteria, that closes in about a half an hour.
You approach the counter before looking at the desert section of the menu, you feel the cafeteria staff's eyes upon you as you figure out what your taste buds desire for tonight. "Can I get the chocolate molten lava cake, with a scoop of ice cream on top?" You asks, the lunch lady gives you a hum with a smile before writing down your order and giving it to the kitchen staff, she rings up your total to fifteen dollars as you internally sigh, giving her a 20 dollar bill in Nueva currency, she hands you 5 Nueva currency.
You found the Nueva currency rather stupid, but Miguel said since everyone here is from different dimensions with different currency it’s needed.
You patiently waited to the side, the kind lady gives you your cake as you give her a smile, taking the cake box along with a plastic spoon and napkin, eating the sweet treat while walking towards a booth, planning on enjoying this desert while you can.
You're a few bites into the chocolate goodness as your watch rings, you role you eyes seeing as its an incoming call from Miguel, which isn't rare. You tap the answer button, as his voice rings through your ears.
"_________. I need you at Earth-1610 in Queens, New York. There's a vulture in the wrong dimension." Miguel sounds almost out of breath, you groan as you respond with annoyance. "Can I at least finish my cake? Damn." You sigh, taking another bite of your cake while waiting for an answer. You hear the man scoff before adding "¿Esperabas una respuesta? Llegar aquí ahora!" Although you know absolutely no Spanish, You know when he speaks in Spanish, especially in that tone, he means bushiness. You walk up to the lady at the cafeteria, politely asking her to hold on to the leftover cake as you tap your watch, opening up the multiverse portal.
You jump through the portal, going on that unneccesary slide before reaching the opening to the dimension Earth-65, you see what seems to be the vulture Miguel ranted about as your webs interlock with the base of his body.
"_______, we don't have time for grand entrances!”Miguel yells as your figure emerges from the portal, doing two 360's before throwing the vulture against the museum's stone walls. Even though that was somewhat badass, your landing is flawed as your body is thrown towards the stone wall inches were Miguel is standing, your groan as your hands immediately reach the back of your head, where the injury occurred.
You hear Miguel snicker as you look in his direction with disbelief plastered on your face, he looks at you before trying to hide what you heard to be, a laugh.
"Are you seriously laughing right now?" Your eyebrows burrowed and mouth agape as you find yourself having to look directly up at the big man. "No- no. I'm not laughing." He coughs as your features rest, showing only a face of annoyance "Miguel, I could have a concussion and you think this shit is funny." You dead pan as he shakes the smile off his face, looking at you again before attempting to cover up a laugh "No, prissy. Im really, really worried." You could sense the tears welding in the corner of his eyes, trying to fight back the instinct to laugh at such a painful event
"Miguel, it hurt!" You groan from the pain, standing up to your feet as you wipe the stone dust off your pink suit, "I bet it did." Miguel says, wiping the tears that threatened to spill. You roll your eyes before turning to what seemed to be a Spiderwomen approaching you "I thought it was pretty badass, but it would be better if you landed." The girl in the white suit states her opinion that has Miguel pacing back in forth trying to control the laugh that's about to take over
"I do not need your guy's unwanted criticism! Do you remember that you called me-"
"Okay, okay, just... whew." Miguel pauses, you feel your hands trembling from the embarrassment that courses your veins, you also begin to notice the vulture who awoken from his rather quick sleep.
"Can we just please get back to the real problem here." The white Spiderwomen advises as you side eye Miguel, he smiles before nodding and approaching the vulture that awoke from his slumber.
All three of you guys glide in the air, trying to find the perfect time to strike, the white Spiderman connects her webs to the vultures face, before kicking the vulture in his beak. You are know running aside Miguel, basically just chasing him as you look at the Spiderwomens combat moves, that have impressed you.
"What about her?" You suggest, looking at Miguel as he gives you the quickest answer he has asked in a while "No."
"We could use the help, y'know with Jess-" You begin to speak but are cut off with another, what?
"No."
"Is it 'cause she called you Dark Garfield?" You snicker to yourself, Miguel looks at you but you couldn't tell how he was feeling with that mask on. "No! -How do you even know?"
"Do you say anything but no?" You retort, the man still looking at you with what felt to be annoyance speaks up "No-no. I mean Yes!" Your eyebrows raised in suspicion as you continue "Why not!" You bark at the angry old beast, "You know why." He seethes, keeping his eyes locked on you before he jumps on the paper vulture, you following his lead.
"Take a good look at the great fire from my backpack!" You hear the vultures voice for what seems like the first time and you ears want to pass away, he sounds ungodly old, suddenly, a random bomb that probably came from the depths of his ass is released to the top of the museum, exploding and causing a drastic crash and a open hole from the top of the art building.
You’re having trouble fitting on his body when Miguels bigger one is hogging up the space
"Miguel, scoot! I can't fit!" You shout, moving him on your own as he groans in annoyance "Scoot and go where?!"
"Is this some type of canon romance trope or-" The vulture instigates, before you could even think to respond to the vulture, Miguel answers for you "No!" like he always says, the vulture side eyes you and all you can make out is a tiny shrug to your shoulders
"Don't let him out!" He turns to you, noting the opening to the ceiling "He'll disrupt the canon!" That's all Miguel has to say before your florescent webs connect with the walls of museum, making your way up to attempt to stop the creature from leaving, but his too fast for you. As your in the air away from the museum, the building begins to glitch violently, Miguel jumps on the creature as I do trying to force its way back into the museum
"Claw at it or something!" You panic looking towards Miguel who's struggling to keep his weight on the vulture with you by his side, all of the sudden when the creature was going to claw Miguel off of him his fangs come out, his mouth open threatening to bite the beast, you can see the fear laced in not only yours, but the vultures eyes as this has never happened to you when you were around Miguel.
"Go to the ground!" You look above you to see the bright shining light of a helicopter, your eyebrows furrow in confusion as Miguel claps back in what seemed to be anger "Will you get out of here!"
"We have you surrounded!" The helicopters voice booms throughout the city and I can't help but laugh, Miguel looks at me with anger as I look back "Miguel- they think you're the villain." You aren't like Miguel, you don't try to cover up the laugh that comes from you, Miguel scoffs before looking at the big vehicle above him.
"I am a good guy!" Miguel emphasizes, you wipe the tears in the corners of your eyes. "You don't look like one." The helicopter judges, you notice in the corner of your eyes, two bombs escape the vulture as your eyes widen.
"Miguel!"
"NO!" Miguel shouts as the bombs look to be connecting with the base of the judgmental helicopter, you notice it begins to loose control and hits you and Miguel off the vulture, before taking a rather brutal fall along with the creature. You crash on the base of the floor before looking around you to see multiple people still in the museum, you get up in agony before sticking your webs to the base of the museum wall and collecting as many bystanders off the ground before throwing them out.
You rush back into the building as you notice the helicopter taking a tumble down, but you also notice Gwen making what looks to you as a net. You smile with a nod, expressing approval before jumping with all your might and latching onto the museum wall.
You notice the people still inside the helicopter as you jump through to get them, holding them with before looking eyes with Miguel and releasing them. Miguel grabs a hold on them with his red glow for webs as he holds them to his side, like he would two twin toddlers.
You notice Gwen trying to strain the helicopters movement as you run along Miguels side before jumping and finishing the webbed net as quickly as you possibly could and tugging at the web, trying to make it as strong and durable as possible.
You stand on the ledge of the museum's second floors as your feet begin to strain, and slide. You position yourself to a point where you could pull harder as the uncontrollable helicopter comes in comes in contact with the net, You stare down at the floor to look at all the idiot who still stand there. You internally scoff, but to your luckiness the helicopter web net actually worked. You sigh in relief as you connect your web to the ledge of the second floor before jumping away and towards Miguel, who picks up the vulture in his webs and looking at you.
"That's what I was going to do."
You roll your eyes before looking at the exhausted girl who stepped down from where she was standing before taking a fall into rubble with a groan. Miguel and you make your way, with no rush to her aid. Before hearing what seemed to be a cop.
"Hands in the air!" Is all you could make out, you try to approach the situation, but Miguel grabs ahold of your hand, pulling you back just incase he intends on arresting you two as well.
You stand there, silently. Hand to hand as you listen to the cops conversation. You notice your hands begin to tremble from the mans hold as he looks down at you, skeptical. "Don't tell me you're nervous right now, _________." He leans down to whisper in your ear. Maybe you were! Well, you were but you definitely aren't going to tell him.
"No, I am not. Is it really neccesary to hold my hand right now?" You mumble, he turns to you and shrugs before pulling his hand away, and thank God himself you have at least 2 braincells because a part of you wanted to beg for his hand back against yours.
"Get down on the ground!" The cops voice sounds fierce, you look at Miguel skeptical as you whisper to him "Maybe we should help her, Miguel." He shakes his head, no. You sigh through your nose as you listen to their faint conversation before a gun shot erupts through you and Miguel's eardrums, your eyes go wide as you try to run towards where the spider women is, attempting to make sure she's alright.
Miguel, now grips your arm. You look down at the way his hand envelopes your arm before peering up at him. "You seriously don't expect me to sit and watch when a gunshot was just heard!" You whisper yell at Miguel as his figure bores into yours.
"Im not asking you, I'm telling you." His town is low and deep as he pulls you against him, this time your figure is before him and he's behind you. Grabbing ahold of your shoulder like you are a child.
"I don't need your permission, Miguel." You sigh, you begin to sense his eyes perching your figure as you begin to feel hot, and nervous. "Last time I checked, you begged for your job, right? Don't loose it, muñeca." His tone warns as you groan. In the crevice of rubble, you see her figure, with her mask off.
Through the next three minute conversation the cop and the spider women had, all you knew is that that cop is her dad, and she apparently murdered a man named Peter.
"Dad are you really this afraid of me!?" Her voice booms across the shattered building, you can feel the tears threatening to fall as her voice quivers, Miguel notices, too.
He begins to walk, his hands still rest on your shoulders as you get closer to the conversation, the only thing hiding you and Miguel from the cops eye of vision is a stone wall fragment.
Your breath hitches as you see the girls full face and body, the only thing you could describe as hurt.
"-against the court of law, you have the right to an attorney." The cop begins to list her rights, as you would usually do during an arrest. His gun is pointed low as he pierces his eyes towards the girl known as his daughter.
"No, stop!" She yells as she tries to approach the man she considers her dad, his voice booms across the museum as she stops in her tracks
"Don't get any closer!" The dad points his gun towards his daughter, and right then and there Miguel removes his grasp from your shoulders before his webs reach out to take the gun. He jumps forward before sliding an electronic field towards the mans feet. Keeping him Locked inside the red diamond shape border.
You leap your way towards the Spider women, as she tries to approach her dad who is struggling to get out.
"Hey, no. Just breath." You advise, you know it's not helping but that's all the words your mouth can form.
"We got you, right Miguel?" You question as your body enveloped the girls before you, she sobs as you hold her, like a motherly figure. All Miguel does is sigh as he grabs ahold of the trapped vulture while opening the portal.
"Lyla, scan this mess." Miguel mumbles, Lyla does as she was advised before responding to the big man "No further anomalies, canon remains intact." She Informs, Miguel nods before standing up with the vulture in is grasp, you approach Miguel with guilt in your eyes as you take off your mask, your hair flowing down to its respected place.
"We can't just leave her here, Miguel. She's doing this on her own." Your voice is filled with remorse you look back as she stares at her dad with the most heart breaking face you've seen in a while, Miguel looks back at the scene as well. Studying their features before finally speaking up. "Yeah, you're right." He utters as your eyebrows raise. You've never, ever heard that fraise escape his mouth. Internally, you are cheering. But externally, your face just has a smile plastered to it.
"Well, join the club." Miguel replies, passing her the Spider Society travel watch as he peers back at you, you nod in approval as he throws the vulture back into the portal and strides in himself. You follow close behind him as you still keep eyes on the girl.
The Spiderwomen observes the watch and her dad for what felt like hours before running towards the portal and following you back to what you call home.
All you can think now is what you once called a trio, is now a group.
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Fanvid recs: Louis/Lestat
I put together a list of some of my favourite Loustat fanvids for Louis month at @iwtvfanevents.  There’s a fair variety here, in terms of tone, music, and general vidding style.
(I put together a separate rec list for Louis character vids here.)
General Trigger Warnings (not all apply to every single vid): violence, blood, murder, some gore, fire, domestic violence, suicide.
bloodsport by @lezarus - Loving you’s a bloodsport (music by Raleigh Ritchie)
cherry (youtube link)  by @cuntylestat / xScribbledDreaming - I fall to pieces when I'm with you, I fall to pieces. My cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme.  And all of my peaches (are ruined) (music by Lana Del Rey)
Horny Angry Tango (youtube link) by @jennaflare - Our love has transformed into hate.  Damn! Sex right now would sure be great (music from Crazy Ex-Girlfriend)
I Love You Like an Alcoholic (youtube link)  by @fluffyrabbitofdoom - One last kiss, I need you like I need a broken leg (music by The Taxpayers)
Mamma Mia (youtube) by @homosexualslug / bravedeviatoredits - Here I go again! (music by Abba)
Me and My Husband by @claudiadupointedulac - I steal a few breaths from the world for a minute, and then I'll be nothing forever (music by Mitski)
Me and the Devil by alittlestitious339 - And I’m gonna see my man til I get satisfied -  lots of dialogue from the show is used, subtitles available by pressing the CC button (music by Soap&Skin)
no children by @tallahasseemp3 - I hope I lie, and tell everyone you were a good wife.  And I hope you die, I hope we both die (music by The Mountain Goats)
no more dreaming of the dead by rabbitmaze - In the shape of things to come, Too much poison come undone.  - This uses a lot of dialogue from the show, but there’s subtitles if you press the CC button.  (music - starts with Placebo, ends with Florence and the Machine)
off to the races (youtube link) by @cuntylestat/ xScribbledDreaming - My old man is a bad man (music by Lana Del Rey)
Rid of Me (youtube link) by @jennaflare - Tie yourself to me, no one else, no.  You're not rid of me (music is a cover of PJ Harvey by Nilüfer Yanya)
Rip (youtube link) by @idontwikeit - You were there to rip apart, It always ends without a start (music by Snow Ghosts)
smoking section by @greatmortality - And sometimes I go to the edge of my roof, and I think I'll jump just to punish you.  And if I should float on the taxis below, no one will notice, no one will know (music by St. Vincent)
Strangelove by sarpazoa - There’ll be times when my crimes will seem almost unforgivable (music by Depeche Mode)
vampire empire by @dykekingofhell - Where you can't seem to hold me, can't seem to let me go.  So I can't find surrender and I can't keep control (music by Big Thief)
who is in control? (youtube link) by @annefraid / ohann4115 - dual character study of Louis & Lestat - Goddamn right, you should be scared of me (music by Halsey)
позови меня с собой (ask me to come with you) (youtube link) by @fireboiii - This song is in Russian, which I don’t know, so I have no lyrics for you.  But it’s lovely.  (music by Palina)
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where are my yandere hcs 😔😏
i knew this day would come but i never knew it would be so soon...
anyways content warning for shitty behavior, stalking, kidnapping, maniulation, and general yandere behavior.
i'm not endorsing this behavior and i'm honestly just doing this for cringe ass nae nae fun :3
Not all of my ocs would engage in yandere behaviors so i’ll just include some of the ones that probably would in some (probably alternate) universe.
MEPHIS would probably be the most yandere in my regular au, excluding Sabayon. They’d be really REALLY possessive and critical of your every movement or decision, though they’d try not to outwardly show it. The last thing they’d want is you thinking there’s anything wrong with you. You’re honestly perfect in it’s eyes considering you probably show it decent respect for it to become enamored with you. You could honestly just say “good morning, Mephis,” one too many times for them to become obsessed with you. They’d definitely be the type to steal you away because “I need to make sure you don’t go off doing something bad,” hence the possessiveness. They are a puppetmaster so, they want the control. If you tried to reason with them to let you go they’d start getting angry and panicked, saying some bullshit like how you’d need to stay with them longer so you can understand that you’re happy, you just don’t recognize your own emotions. Yikes!!! They’re the type to have mood swings, suddenly thinking that you hate them and that your hatred needs to be corrected so you two can ‘be happy’. They’d probably try not to outright kill anyone over you, but they’d damn well threaten them. DON’T LET ANYONE TREAT YOU LIKE THIS.
SABAYON is pretty much already a yandere in my main au. Due to the cultural practices that he set in place, you better fucking hope that they don’t take an interest in you. Their behaviors with Afastyr show exactly how they’d be. You caught their interest somehow, and now you’ve found yourself far, FAR away from home, locked up in a cage or dark room or something. They can see and understand that you’re scared, this is such a new experience for you! They’d back off and give you some time to adjust, but you’d better adjust quickly, so help you gods. They’d start trying to acclimate you to your situation by offering you meat and drinks, leaving them in your cage/cell. If you’re, understandably, not trusting of the food, they’d start getting a little irritated. “You can’t starve yourself forever,” and “You’ll realize how generous I’m being eventually.” If you still refuse, that’s when it’d withdraw all attention entirely, until you’re finally asking or begging for food or water. Yes, the food is just regular meat, it’s not poisoned or anything of the sort, they use this moment for you as a “See, you can trust me!” type of moment. They would definitely kill over you, making sure no one even gets close to saving you. Unfortunately, if you’re another god in this scenario, you’re probably gonna end up sacrificed. ESPECIALLY if they develop a kind of soft spot for you, and find that they would want to keep living with you alive, they’d have to sacrifice you in repentance. Best of luck to you if you find yourself striking their fancy, you better hope you have some Afastyr-like luck. <3
RYKA, on a similar note to Sabayon, has something ingrained into her brain about relationships and love. She’s not a god, but she’s still powerful, especially with manipulation. Being a high priestess of Sabayon has always made her think that relationships have a power dynamic. She’s honestly probably the type to stalk you. You saw her at a meeting once, and now things in your room go missing, reappearing days later. And would you look at that, you’re meeting Ryka again at another meeting, and you’re having lovely conversation! She’d be so unassuming that it hurts. After a while of knowing her, having meetings with her, preparing for sacrifices or rituals together, you come to really love her company. She’s so understanding, and such a good listener. Your missing items and stalker’s behavior are getting worse, however. You finally decide you trust her enough to tell her all about your stalker problem, and oh she’s just so concerned for you! You poor, poor thing! Tell her all about it; hell, why not let her stay with you so you feel a little safer! You fool. You utter fool. This would be about the time you realize that she’s your stalker. You gave her easy access to your home, and she’s using it to the fullest. Now you’re noticing that when she visits, you’re missing a LOT more. Once you confront her about it, that’s when you’re really not getting out of her web. Now you’re not allowed to leave your house, you’re bound up in your own room while she comes and goes, acting like she lives here. “I don't know why you’re upset, have I not been your perfect companion through the time we’ve known each other?” and “You’re making a fuss over a few missing items, honestly, you should grow up. It’s not like you were kidnapped.” She’s just waiting for the Stockholm syndrome to set in. 😞
VAUXARIN is honestly not likely to be that much of a yandere, at least not in my main au, so just play pretend for me okay? I know my partner, who asked for these headcanons, was probably hoping to see him on this list, so suspend your disbelief. He, like Ryka, would also be a stalker. A total stalker. BUT, unlike Ryka, he doesn’t care if you know about it. In fact, he hopes you do find out. He hopes that you wander the Abyss, looking over your shoulder every minute, checking for him. He hopes that seeing him around, even minding his business, puts you on edge. If you confront him about it, he’d outright admit it. What are you going to do about it, really? Tell on him? Report him to the higher ups? Not only would they likely not believe you, his abilities would probably prevent him from ever being caught. He’d rub it in your face, all “Go ahead and tell them. Tell them that I sneak around, watching your every move.” He’d probably be the type to tell you what exactly he’s done. He’s detailing his every crime. He’d be horrible in court. “I broke your lock with my scythe and watched you sleep.” “I killed that other god for looking at you for too long. They said they didn’t even know your name, but I’m not taking chances.” “Yes you saw me dragging chains into my room, did you think I was just going to watch you from afar?” BOOM KIDNAPPED!!!! He'd just keep you chained up in his room, honestly. He doesn’t care if you don’t like him or not, he doesn’t care if you beg and cry and scream to be let go. You’re in no position to make demands, and he’s going to be keeping you.
OKAY THAT'S ALL. if anyone is still reading this and wants to know about literally any of my other ocs send me an ask :3 i love writing stuff like this im cringe im free
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Scared- Bakugou Katsuki
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Everything was normal, or somewhat. It was only a few days at camp, everyone was excited. You were partnered with Bokugou and Todoroki. You were now laughing how easily Bokugou and Todoroki got from a jump scare from Class B. That's when everything took a horrible turn. Villains began to attack from every angle. With your quirk it was easy to figure out which way they were coming. Bokugou kept you near him as they walked through the forest. The poison gas didn't really help much, nor did the darkness. None of you knew where you were going. Or why they were here until you got close enough to a villain. "Baku.... they are here for you."
"How did you know?"
"My quirk gives me ability to read minds. You need to go." He looked at you eyes widen as fear clouded yours.
"I'm not just gonna sit back and do nothing. No one is gonna get hurt while protecting me!"
"Bakugou, you should listen to her."
"No."
"I don't want you to die!" You gasp as you were flung backwards.
"Y/N!" You looked up gasping as you see Tokoyami and Dark Shadow.
"I'm sorry, Y/n. I have no control." Dark shadow picked up the villain you were facing and threw him around a bit, before throwing him against a tree.
"Not enough! It's not enough!" Bakugou and Todoroki acted fast using their fire to draw out light making Dark shadow retreat.
"Y/n!" Bakugou ran over to you crouching down. "Are you okay?"
"I'm so sorry." Tokoyami bowed in front of you, you let out a soft smile.
"If I can't handle getting thrown around when you're at your best Tokoyami then I don't need to be a hero. I'll be fine. We have more important matters right now. Baku, we need to get you back to camp. Back to Mr. Aizawa. Please."
"Fine, only because I'll be taking you there." He was worried about you, everyone can tell.
"Shoji. I apologize. You, too, Midoriya. I'm still far too immature. Anger consumed me. And I let my Quirk take over. The influence of the darkness, combined with my fury, spurred Dark Shadow into a frenzy. Until...it got so strong, I couldn't contain it. And I ended up hurting Shoji."
"We'll deal with that later. That's what you'd say if our roles were reversed." Shoji cut off Tokoyami's apology. Bakugou helped you to your feet You sighed resting against him.
"Okay. I don't know if you heard Mandalay, but I found out the villains are after Kacchan."
"I also found out from one of the villains mind."
"Bakugou? Are they trying to kill him? Why?"
"I'm not sure. But I think we should get to camp, like Y/n suggested. It's the safest place now, so long as Vlad King and Mr. Aizawa have regrouped there."
"I understand. So our mission is to get Bakugou back to safety by serving as his protectors."
"It's possible the Pussycats are still fighting in the clearing. Going that way would draw the attention of the villains. Plus, it's longer. We should cut straight across."
"We don't know how many enemies there are. We might come across some by chance."
"We can use Shoji's search ability. And Todoroki's freezing power. And, if Tokoyami's okay with it, we can always use Dark Shadow, now that we can actually control him. Along with Y/ns mind reading if you're up to it. Honestly, with a group like this, we could probably even go up against All Might."
"I'd be fine by myself!" Bakugou shouted at them, but you paid no attention to him.
"We'll surround you as we walk." You told him.
"I don't need any of your protection, dammit!"
"Let's go."
"Don't ignore me!"
"Just make sure you keep up." Todoroki said after her followed Midoriya, Bakugou and you behind him and Tokoyami and dark shadow behind y'all.
"Don't tell me what to do."
"We'll get everyone back safely. If we can do that, that's all that matters." You ended up running into Uraraka and Tsu. You looked at the villain before the wind was knocked out of you again. Your eyes widen as Bakugou and Tokoyami got caught.
"Baku.."
"Nice tick eh?"' You felt wind hit you face, you were flying. "I took the lad you're talking about with my magic. A talent like his would be squandered were he cast as a hero. We'll provide him with a grander stage where he can truly shine."
"Give him back! Along with Y/n and Tokoyami."
"Give them back? What an odd thing to say. They don't belong to anyone. They're their own person. Don't be so arrogant."
"We will stop you."
"Right now." Todoroki used his ice to make a ice wall.
"Why the aggression? We merely wish to show him that these are options besides the fanatical world of heroism he's drowning in. It's important to choose a path that aligns with your core values, after all.
"It's not just Bakugo. Remember, Tokoyami's gone! And he has Y/n."
"He snatched three of our strongest classmates without a sound. What power is this?"
"If you're monologuing because you think you've beaten us, you're mistaken."
"A bad habit of mine. I was once an entertainer, you know. Taking Tokoyami was a bit of improv on my part. But Y/n... she's dear to the boss. Moonfish. Our dear "blade tooth." He may not look it, but he's a dastardly death row devil who's last appeal was denied. When I saw the avian take him down so easily and violently, I decided he should join our troupe."
"You bastard! You can't take them!"
"Midoriya. Calm down. Here, take this guy for me." Todoroki handed Uraraka the boy he was carrying. He created another ice wall towards the guy this time.
"Apologies." Todorokis eyes widen as the man appeared above it. "But slight-of-hand and escapology are my specialties, not combat. I'm not foolish enough to fight hero candidates from UA. Vanguard Action Squad. I've acquired our target. Our little show has officially come to a close. Meet me at the retrieval point in the next five minutes for the final bow."
"They're going to take them. Our friends. They can't!"
"You're right. We'll stop them."
"Baku.."
"Oh, your still conscious? Tough one you are."
"We can't give up. Not now. We have to catch him... and get our friends back!"
"But he's pulling farther ahead with every second."
"Uraraka. You have to make us float."
"Huh?"
"And then, Asui. You launch us as far as you can using your tongue!"
"Ribbit?"
"Shoji, hold me and Todoroki and use your Quirk to correct our trajectory through the air. Measure the distance with your eyes, Uraraka. And then, when the timing looks right, release us!"
"I see. Human bullets."
"Wait, Deku. You're still going to fight with those injuries?"
"He's in bad shape. I wouldn't be surprised if he lost consciousness any moment now."
"Midoriya. You stay here. With that much pain, you--"
"Trust me, I don't feel any pain right now. I can do this. Hurry!"
"Wait, Deku. Here!" Uraraka tore her shirt and grabbed sticks using them to straighten his broken arms. "Okay. Go ahead, Tsu."
"Make sure you've got a good grip on them."
"Shoji, grab Y/n when you can1'
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You opened your eyes to see you were on the ground, you tried to stand but someone placed a hand on your shoulder You looked up to see it was Todoroki. "Shoto?"
"They have Bakugou still, and Tokoyami. We tried to fake them out, but... it didn't work."
"Baku? And Toko?"
"They said you were wanted by their boss. Any ideas?"
"No. None." You stood up wincing as you did so. You looked at the guy next to the one who took you. Shoji used this as the time to use his quirk and punch the guy who has them. Deku ran and grabbed on as Todoroki moved to grab the other. The one with the scars managed to get him before Shoto. "No!" You watched as Bakugou appeared, Deku took off to him you a second later. "Kat!" He looked at you with terrior on his face.
"No, stay back. Deku. Y/n." You were grabbed by the waist as Deku fell forward. Bakugou disappearing into the blackness.
"No... Baku.." You tired body finally catching up to your tired mind as everything went black.
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You woke up in the hospital confused, before the memories came flooding back, you let a silent sob, you were so close. So close to saving him. So close to be able to hold him and say he's okay. He's safe. Hot tears streamed down your face as his scared face flooded your mind. "Y/n...?" You looked at the door to see Todoroki and Kirishima.
"Kiri? Todo?"
"Oh good, you're awake." They began to tell you their plan to save Bokugou.
"I don't think I can join you guys."
"What why? Don't you want to save Bakugou?" Todoroki placed his hand on the red hair shoulder making him look at him.
"Of course I do... I want to save him as much as Deku does... but... I feel as if my body can't... I'm badly injured. I can tell that much. So if you do go and save him... bringing him back to me please." Both boys eyes widen as you looked up at them tears falling but a small smile formed on your face.
"We will, I won't let you down again." Todoroki grabbed your hand smiling down at you.
"Be safe. Please. Do you plan to ask Deku?"
"We do. The whole class was here earlier they headed to him now, we're about to head that way and ask."
"Bring him home safe, please." They nodded and walked out the room. You looked at the window for the past day, making sure your up when they bring him back. Once they did Bakugou didn't care about his small injuries instead he made sure he went straight to you. Aizawa and All Might followed him. They stopped when he stopped at your door, he opened with force making you look at him. Tears already clouding your vision. "You're back... Baku..." You tried to get out of bed, Bakugou immediately ran towards you, cupping your face into a long passionate kiss. Aizawa and All Might looked away awkwardly. You grabbed onto his arms as he deepened the kiss, bringing your body closer.
"I don't know what I'd do if they told me I'd lost you."
"I'm here... you're here." You looked up at him smiling as tears fell once more. "You're here."
"I'm here. And I don't plan to go anywhere."
"I was so... scared." He held you tightly as you cried into his chest.
"I know. I'm sorry for scaring you."
"No... I was scared for you... I don't know what I'd do if i lost you..." You repeated his words to him, Bakugou felt tears fall from his eyes as well. "Listen to me next time, okay?"
"Let's not let there be a next time." Aizawa told the two of you as doctors appeared at your door panting finally catching up to the heroes.
"Katsuki Bakugou, we need to do check ups on you."
"I think he's fine." All Might told her as Bakugou held you close. "I don't think he's leaving her side anytime soon."
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totaldramafan-lauri · 3 months
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EPISODE 2
HOLY FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFRICK THAT WAS INCREDIBLE!!!!!!!
I-I knew I wanted an Alastor song and GHDRJKFGDFHFJGH WOWOOOWWOWWOOWOOOWWWWW????? I-I mean, this wasn't the solo song I wanted, it was a duet with Vox, but he STOLE IT!!?!?! I'M TOTALLY FINE WITH THIS!!!!! I'LL TAKE THIS!!! I-I LOVED THAT SONG!?!!?!?? I-I'M GONNA LISTEN TO IT SO MUCH AND I'M GONNA QUOTE IT ALL THE TIME
VOX WAS LOSING HIS MIND AND- A-ALASTOR WAS JUST SO SMUG AND WAS JUST CASUALLY OWNING HIM
CALLING HIM OUT ON BEING MAD AT BEING.....ESSENTIALLY REJECTED PFFFFFFFFFFFF
AND THE ENDING
THAT ENDING WAS JUST-
CHILLS!!!! I ACTUALLY GOT CHILLS-
Hhhhhhhhhhh.....th-that's the kinda moment I was looking forward to....Moments like that.....y'know....? Scare me! SCARE ME!!!!! Th-that's what I wanted more of, for so long....!
Favorite song!?!?! I literally can't tell yet. Needs more listens to see how it stacks up to "Poison"
VOX WAS SURPRISINGLY A VERY FUN CHARACTER!!?!? I like his voice a lot, I like how in-control he is until he learns about Alastor and just loses his mind- I-I really like my manipulative villains, and he's that but I kinda want him to keep being a punching bag for Alastor, cuz it's so much fun to watch this guy who's on top of the world just...FLIP OUT over his rival like that. It's so fun XD I think he might be one of my fav characters now but we'll see what happens
The fact that he hates Alastor because Alastor said 'no' to his offer to join him is SO fun XD Guy with mind-control tech not used to someone turning him down, doesn't know what to do. Perfect
That moment with Angel was really sad...The kinda things Valentino said to him......This episode really made me more aware of the kinda character Valentino will be....He's kinda pathetic, but also, you should not let your guard down around him....cuz in the right situations, he can be....well, y'know....hard to watch. We aren't supposed to like him, but he's doing his job so far
ALASTOR MOMENTS OUTSIDE THE SONG: "I definitely remember you now...." and "It must have meant a lot to you~" The way he said that line.....fffffffflipping perfect......Y-yeah, Pentious just ripping of a part of his coat was about as bad as throwing off his groove in the pilot....XD
The "Sorry" song was MAJORLY overshadowed by how amazing the other song was, but....i-it kinda made me emotional? C-can I say that? Cuz I'm someone who's made major mistakes and had to deal with the pain and guilt over it, and saying sorry is never where it ends...but it's where it starts. I-I'm glad Charlie forgave Pentious, I'm glad he's still at the hotel, and I'm wondering where he'll go from there.....
AND THEN THE ENDING MAKES ME FREAK OUT AGAIN......
Y-yeah....t-try harder, Vox......>//////<
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the-cult-of-russo · 1 year
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Such a Softer Sin (Part 17)
Pairing: Billy Russo x Reader
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Warnings: I’m not specifically tagging this one, if you’ve seen the show, nothing will shock you. Smut will happen eventually so minors DNI, thanks.
A/N: I love you guys so much. 
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Billy didn’t know what to do as he sat staring at you asleep in his bed. His hands shook as they clasped together, his leg bobbing up and down restlessly. He had no idea where it all went wrong. He was still in shock, his mind replaying over and over again what happened. He heard his door open and glanced over, seeing Frank walk in with a grave face. Curtis and Micro were standing uncertainly near the door, their eyes worriedly going from him to you.
“The autopsy was done, he was poisoned,” Frank muttered and Billy lowered his head, a growl rumbling in his throat. He thought back to you rushing into the castle gates, beaten and bloody. How you were frantic to find Kos. You’d known something was wrong and he wanted to know how, wanted to know what you knew. He wanted to know who had the audacity to kill one of his own in his own damn place. It angered him to know someone here was responsible, this wasn’t someone from the outside. Someone had done this, someone who was here in his grounds, someone he’d walked past unknowingly. So much was going on and his brain didn’t know where to start. The door opened again and Karen hurried in, her face tear stricken and Billy’s face fell, wondering what the hell was going wrong now.
“Irene… Irene’s dead. She hung herself,” she wept and Billy hung his head, his chest aching in pain. Everything was going so wrong and it was his fault. He’d failed to protect them and he’d failed you. He’d felt your blind pain when Kos died and it had been wounding. So painful, at one point he thought he might die even though he was immortal. It had been immense, an all consuming grief that had floored him and he didn't want you to feel that. You didn't deserve to know such pain and he dreaded you waking up. Dreaded seeing you in that agony all over again, dreaded feeling it, knowing you were feeling it. He knew he’d do whatever it took to help you, to get you to forgive him for failing you so badly. He needed to somehow make this up to you and he had no idea where he was supposed to start.
“What should we do?” Frank asked tensely after a large moment of uncomfortable silence. Billy worked his jaw, eyes pinned on your sleeping form as he watched the rise and fall of your chest.
“Keep an eye out, watch everyone. We need to question everybody and try to figure out who did this. They need to be held responsible for what they've done,” he answered darkly. They’d taken away something precious from the Queen, his Queen, and they would pay dearly for that. They wouldn't get off lightly, he planned to make them suffer for making you feel that pain.
“What’s gonna happen to her? I mean, she force shifted and she’s not even normally connected to her wolf?” Micro asked worriedly. Flashes of a white wolf with gold eyes hit him and in any other circumstances he would have found it beautiful. But it had been heartbreaking and mildly terrifying seeing you like that. Seeing you so vicious in your pain. You had been a wounded animal backed into a corner, lashing out and he’d been scared you would hurt someone. You tried multiple times. And he knew that all too well, knew what it was like to lose control to the wolf when it was in agony. It was precisely why he refused to shift now. He didn't want that for you.
“I got no idea,” Billy answered with a frown. It could be dangerous to force shift like that and with the fact you weren't usually connected to your wolf, he really didn't have a clue how it would affect you. A small part of him wondered if you’d felt anything for him when you shifted. He’d been waiting for you to shift so you could recognize him as your mate for what felt like forever but he never envisioned it happening like this. But he knew he was being selfish thinking that. You had shifted out of your grief and pain, he doubted you even thought about that and neither should he. By the way you reacted to him when he tried to calm you down, he had a feeling you didn't feel anything but the rage the grief had caused.
He sat there for a long while just watching you, the others lurking in the room and Karen sat in the chair near the window. He knew they were worried too, knew they'd gotten to know you and loved you like family already. Frank had told him repeatedly that he cared for you and he hated how he had to act like he didn’t know you were his mate so he didn't give it away. He’d wanted to take you into the fold of the family properly, to get to know you even better. He considered you his sister and you had no idea. Frank and Curtis were quietly discussing the best way to go about questioning everybody to see what they knew or might have seen when a gasp filled the room. All eyes snapped to you and Billy’s stomach dropped as you sat up quickly. Your eyes were gold, teeth sharper than usual and he could do little else but stare at you as dread took hold.
“She’s stuck between shifts,” Curtis murmured with a concerned frown. Your head snapped to him as he spoke and you whimpered, jumping off the bed as you scampered over to the table under the window and hid under it, hugging your knees. 
“It’s okay, Y/N,” Karen soothed softly, her voice almost a whisper so as not to spook you as she slid off the chair, crouching near the table. She held her hand out slowly and jumped as you snapped at her, narrowly missing biting her hand. She moved away quickly but she didn't look upset, just worried as she stood up.
“Maybe we should leave her with Billy. If she’s mid shift, the bond might be there, even a bit. Maybe it will help,” she suggested as she looked at Frank. Frank looked at him then in question and he nodded. He didn't want any of his family to get hurt and didn't want that on your conscience.
“I’ll do some research, see if there’s anything we can do to help her,” Curtis said and Billy nodded. Frank gave him a comforting pat to the back before they all filtered out and he just watched you as you whimpered, rocking back and forth. You clutched either side of your head with a loud whine and he felt the pain raiding off you in waves. He could feel it so deep that his own wolf was clawing to get out and hurt the person who hurt you. He hadn't felt pain like this since Maria and the kids and suddenly, fear set in that he might shift himself as his wolf howled in agonizing pain. He wanted to comfort you, to tell you it would be okay but he couldn't move, couldn't breathe and he clawed at his chest as he felt it get tight. It was too much, too much pain, too much grief, too similar to his own. He sent a mindlink to Frank telling him he needed him urgently as his hands gripped the bed. Your whining was like needles in his ears, knives in his heart and he squeezed his eyes shut. Frank burst through the door, looking at him with wide eyes and Billy turned to look at him.
“Bill… your eyes…” he murmured warily and Billy shook his head. He knew, of course he fucking knew. His eyes were going back and forth between dark brown and silver and he knew because every so often, he could see clearer, sharper. Even down to the micro specks of lint on Frank’s uniform.
“We need to go to Anvil. I can’t… I can’t be here,” he bit out, breaths coming in sharp and fast.
“Right… I’ll-I’ll get the carriage ready,” Frank said hurriedly, panic on his face as he rushed out of the room. Anvil was a secret hideout he had that was secured. Essentially, it was a cottage with a lot of land and walls and a gate he couldn't break though if he shifted. Usually, if he was worried, he knew his men had sedatives on them, but he couldn't be sedated right now, he had to be there for you. Even if he shifted, he knew his wolf would care for you but he needed to make sure he was somewhere safe. Not only for your sake but so he didn't break out and hurt someone in the pain he was in. He couldn't focus on helping you when he felt like this. If he was there, he wouldn't have to be concerned that he might kill everyone he cared about here. He’d built Anvil specifically for times like this where he was worried he might shift against his will but he hadn't needed to use it for that purpose. Instead, he would use it if he just needed time away from the castle. He glanced at you then, still huddled under the table. He couldn't take you like this. You’d be unpredictable and he didn't want to chance you hurting anyone. He hated this. He took the syringe from the bedside draw slowly, not wanting to alert you but you seemed too consumed by your pain to notice. He slowly lowered himself off the bed, crawling over to you silently. With your head buried in your arms, his hand darted out, injecting you in the neck. Your head whipped up in shock but before you could react, your eyes rolled back and you went limp. He reached for you before you hit the floor and carefully pulled you from under the table. He looked down at your sleeping face, his heart shattering that he was having to do this to you. He stroked your cheek, his eyes tearful before he hauled you up and carried you outside. 
Frank was waiting by the carriage, another behind it with a few guards. They’d be staying in the guard house outside of Anvil, taking shifts to keep watch. It was a protocol they all learned but hadn’t been implemented yet. 
“Ready?” Frank asked, eyeing him carefully. He couldn't find his voice but he nodded, watching as Frank climbed up to drive the carriage and he put you inside, laying you down as he sat on the opposite side. He wouldn't sit up front with Frank, couldn't trust himself with how he was feeling. It was taking every ounce of his self control not to shift right now. It was a little easier now you were sleeping but his wolf was set off now, wanted blood for this. He couldn't trust himself to relax, couldn't trust his wolf. The journey took longer than he’d like but eventually Frank pulled up at the reinforced gate. Billy slipped out, carefully gathering you into his arms as he stepped towards Frank who had gotten off too. 
“You sure you’ll be okay?” he asked carefully.
“Yeah… I just… I need to keep away from people. Her pain is just… it’s too much, man, it’s bringin’ everythin’ back,” he frowned, a haunted look on his face. Frank wore a look much similar to his own as he nodded solemnly. 
“You need me to stay?” his eyes shone with worry but Billy shook his head quickly.
“Better if you don’t… Thanks, Frankie,” he murmured softly.
“You know I got your back, yeah? I’ll take care of business back at home, try to find out what the hell happened. You just focus on gettin’ her better,” he smiled and Billy nodded. He didn’t wait for Frank to leave, he just needed to get you inside and get himself somewhere safe. The guards opened the gates for him as he walked inside with you and he heard them shut and lock it behind him. He made his way over to the cottage, carefully maneuvering you so he could open the door. 
He hadn't been here for a long while and everything seemed covered in a thin layer of dust. He set you on the sofa gently, looking down at you for a moment. He really had no idea what to do with you, no idea how long you’d be stuck like this and it worried him. What if this was just it now? He wouldn't love you any less but what did that mean for him? For you? You didn't deserve to be stuck in this perpetual pain, he wanted to rid you of it. He heaved a sigh, wiping a hand down his face as he started to calm down slightly. Without feeling your overwhelming pain, it was easier to focus and just knowing he couldn't hurt anyone here made his panic lessen. His first task was giving the place a quick clean. He didn't want you staying somewhere that was dirty. When he was done, you were still asleep and he had no idea how long you’d be knocked out for. He knew you hadn’t eaten since breakfast the previous day, that you’d probably be starving. He wasn't sure if you'd feel up to eating, wasn't sure you wouldn't just bite his hand clean off with how you were feeling, but he needed to look after you. He got to work cooking something simple for you, scrambled eggs, it was the best he could do right now. He kept the place stocked with food, regularly sending his guard to swap things out for fresh stuff since he never knew if he needed to rush here. He didn't have much in, but it was enough. He’d just plated up the food and put it in the microwave when he felt like someone sucker punched him in the chest. He recoiled, hand flying to his chest and he heard you whimpering. The pain was overwhelming but he forced himself to push through it, he had to for you. He rushed into the living room and saw you sat on the couch, curled in on yourself like you had been under the table. You were whining and whimpering, tugging at your hair and his heart ached to take your pain away. He carefully approached, deliberately keeping his movements slow and calm as he sat on the sofa. You looked up, eyes wide and lost, untrusting as they narrowed. 
“It’s alright, sweetheart,” he murmured sadly and you snarled at him, your top lip curled and baring your teeth. He didn’t care if you hurt him, you were hurting because he’d failed. He’d let you maim him if it made you feel better. He hesitantly reached a hand out to you and you growled but he didn’t stop. He left his hand near your face, not quite touching it and you turned to sniff at it warily. He saw the shift in you instantly, your eyes snapping to him with recognition shining behind them and he felt like he could breathe again for a moment. He let his hand cup your cheek, watching you intently with a heavy heart and you leaned into his touch as a deep frown graced your face and your lower lip wobbled. You caught him off guard when you quickly crawled into his lap, clinging to him with your face pressed into his neck and he wrapped his arms around you without hesitation. He felt relief flood his system that you felt the bond, at least to some extent, and it was helping to calm you. He never really envisioned this being how you first felt the bond. Your body trembled as a mixture of sobs and whines left your lips, crying into his neck with your hands bunched into his tunic. He cradled your head, pressing his face into your hair as the waves of pain continued to wash over him.
“It’s okay, Y/N, I’m here. I got you,” he whispered brokenly. He knew how much you loved Kos, knew how you saw him as your older brother. He’d taken you and Atticus in when you had no one else and he’d kept you safe. He’d taken a role as your protector and you loved him so deeply that anyone could see it. He made you feel safe and loved and now that was taken away from you and he loathed the feeling of helplessness that gripped him tight. That there was nothing he could do to make this better, to take your pain away. You were inhaling deeply as if his scent soothed you and he stroked your hair, holding you close. You both sat like that for what felt like hours, you crying and him murmuring to you that he was there. Eventually, your tears ran dry and you just sat there laying on him, hiding your face in his neck. 
“You need to eat somethin’, alright?” he asked carefully, trying to keep his voice low and soothing. You didn't respond and he tried to move you to look at him but you clung to him. Part of him wanted to let you just sit there with him as it seemed to bring you comfort, but he needed you to eat something, anything. He didn't need you to make yourself sick on top of all this. He had to peel you away from him and your damp golden eyes shone at him with worry. Your hands gripped his tunic tightly, a small whine leaving your lips and he swallowed thickly.
“I’m just gonna get the food, I’ll be right back,” he insisted. You blinked at him slowly for a long moment but then your hands let up and he slid you off him and onto the sofa. He was as quick as he could be as he got your food, not bothering to heat it up as he hurried back to you. You sat there with this lost look on your face that he hated and he sat back next to you, the plate on his lap. You stared at it and then at him blankly and he had no idea if you were more girl or wolf right now. He scooped up some of the scrambled eggs onto the fork and lifted it to your mouth. He was glad when you opened it and he didn't need to do it for you. You ate half of it before you refused to open your mouth anymore but he was pleased he’d successfully fed you even a little. He set the plate on the coffee table, not wanting to leave you until it was necessary. You kept scratching at your chest with pitiful whines and he knew it was the pain that lay there, that you were trying to get it out of you. He grabbed your hands and moved them away before you wound up hurting yourself and you frowned up at him sadly. He sat back on the sofa, pulling you with him and you went willingly, once again sat on his lap. 
“It’s gonna be alright, I’m gonna take care of you,” he assured firmly, pressing a kiss to your head as you clung to him tightly. 
Days seem to pass by in a blur with more of the same. He’d managed to get a reign on the pain he was feeling from you, he started to get used to it. It hadn’t lessened any though and he was worried about you. He’d hoped you’d feel at least somewhat better but you hadn’t. It was torture watching you like this, seeing you so broken, hearing you whimper in pain. When he got his hands on the person responsible, he’d make them wish they’d never been born. It was the third day when Karen and Frank turned up. Frank sent him a mindlink from outside the gates asking if it was safe. Now he got a handle on his emotions, he wasn't too concerned he was about to shift so he told him it was fine. Frank walked into the cottage, Karen trailing behind him. Billy watched you carefully as you tensed, moving closer to him and grabbing his arm.
“It’s okay, they won't hurt you,” he murmured to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and holding you close. Your gold eyes were sharp and wary as they lay upon Frank and Karen. They sat on the other sofa, Karen eyeing you with concern and Frank just looked sad. 
“I brought a potion for her to take. I’m not sure if it will work but I tried my best,” Karen smiled sheepishly, putting a vial of purple liquid on the coffee table.
“I appreciate it,” he sighed, trying his best to muster a smile for her. Billy was a little worried what it might do if it didn't work, if there would be any magical side effects but he trusted Karen so he knew he’d try it. 
“We still don’t know what happened, but…” Frank trailed off, a deep frown creasing his brows as he wiped a hand down his weary face.
“But what?” he asked, dread twisting at his stomach. The idea that the person responsible was still out there and no one knew who it was made him uneasy. 
“People are worried, Bill. It’s causin’ issues with people knowin’ there’s a traitor in their midst, they’re gettin’ restless and they're scared. We need to deal with this quickly before it gets out of hand,” he explained with a shake of his head. He looked exhausted and Billy felt guilty he wasn't there to deal with it but you were more important. 
“Once I've dealt with Y/N, when she’s okay, we’ll come right back and I’ll deal with it,” Billy insisted and Frank nodded, looking a little relieved. He knew things could escalate quickly, fear could do that to people and it was contagious. It spread like wildfire and he was worried about his people. He didn't blame them for being scared when a murderer walked among them. Frank and Karen left not too long after and Billy picked up the vial, staring at the shimmering violet liquid. He really hoped it would work but if he was honest, he didn't think it would. He just felt so hopeless and he really didn't like it. So much was going wrong and he had no idea how to fix it all. He knew it was something to do with the vampires. You’d come in after clearly being in a fight and somehow knowing that something was going to happen to Kos. It wasn’t a coincidence. That meant someone in his grounds was working with the vampires and the thought filled him with so much rage he almost snarled. He blew out a steadying breath, not wanting you to pick up on his anger and have it affect you when you’d only just started to calm down. He sat back with the vial and looked at you as your golden eyes watched him carefully. He pulled the cork out, holding it out for you. You looked at it confused but you trusted him so blindly in that moment that you opened your mouth. Your trust in him would have meant the world to him if it wasn't for the situation you were both in and he poured the liquid into your mouth. You pulled a disgusted face as you swallowed, frowning deeply as a growl rumbled in the back of your throat. His eyes were glued to you, hoping to his mother that something changed, to see your eyes turn their usual shade, to see the you he’d gotten to know. He watched and he watched but nothing happened. Golden eyes and sharp teeth still greeted him and he felt his heart drop. He should have known it wouldn't work. He hated the fact he couldn't contact his mother right now with the moon bullshit. He was worried about her but he knew she’d be okay. She couldn't die, she was just weakened. He wanted to ask for her help, wanted to ask her to fix you but he knew she’d probably tell him she couldn't help, couldn’t tamper with fate that way and she’d give him some vague words about how everything happened for a reason.
That night, you were sleeping on the sofa and he sat on the other. He’d carefully untangled himself from you once you were out cold, his body restless and unable to sleep or stay still. He hadn’t wanted to wake you. He didn't think he’d ever felt so lost and useless in his entire life and he’d lived a long one. He was King, people looked to him for guidance and help and everything was unraveling in front of his eyes and he couldn’t stop it. He frowned when he heard the sound of the gate opening and then the cottage door opened. Frank stood there looking stressed and Billy frowned.
“What is it?” he asked warily, knowing Frank wouldn’t have just come all this way for no reason. Frank heaved a sigh, a guilty look on his face.
“Things have kicked off big time back home, it’s fuckin’ chaos. I know you got shit to do here but you need to come back now, man. Shit’s gettin’ hairy and people are callin’ for their King to come and talk to ‘em. They don’t wanna listen to me,” he explained, eyes imploring and tired. Billy’s eyes drifted to you asleep, feeling torn in two. He knew he needed to fix this shit before an all out riot happened and he understood his people’s worry and their need for him to be there to put them at ease. He knew he could sedate you, that he’d go and be back before you woke. He didn't want to leave you here and have you wake up alone. He was worried what you might do if that happened. At least the tranquilizer would knock you out and you wouldn't even know he was gone. 
“Alright, I’ll be out in a minute,” he relented. Frank nodded, his body sagging in relief but he looked completely guilty about it. He knew Frank would have tried his best to resolve the situation back home but it clearly hadn’t worked. Frank left to wait for him outside as Billy grabbed the syringe he’d kept in one of the drawers in the kitchen. He hovered over you a moment, looking at how peaceful you looked. The only time you weren’t in pain was when you were asleep and he wished you could stay this peaceful all the time. That you’d stop being in such turmoil. He quickly injected you with it and you barely stirred, a soft whine leaving your lips as you shifted a little. A heavy sigh left his lips as he leaned down, pressing a lingering kiss to your head before he left. He wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible so he could get back to you. He wasn't sure if he’d be back tonight so he’d given you enough for until tomorrow. He just hoped he’d be back in time. He had no idea what chaos awaited him but it seemed bad by Frank’s words. He really didn't want to leave but he couldn't have his Kingdom fall over this. He wanted to get things in order for his people and for you when you got back to being yourself. Wanted you to come home to a calm and safe environment. He knew it would be bad when you shifted back properly, that you’d still be in pain but it somehow felt worse. Your mind would be clearer, it would be harder for you to deal with. You’d have to grieve and he knew from personal experience that it was a painful and agonizing process. But he’d be with you every step of the way. He’d help you in anyway possible because he loved you and there wasn’t a fucking thing he wouldn’t do for you.  
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runningfrom2am · 4 months
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HE ALMOST KILLED HIMSELF- i mean, i guess that’s a skill too. not everyone can fail at poisoning the wrong cup lmaoo.
i just love the way you show how coriolanus acts with his emotions rather than mind. he deepens the conversation about his mother and sister even though it will hurt- because he is emotional. he doesn’t change his mind about the murder even though her father could be so valuable as a doctor- because he is emotional. coryo doesn’t take action for the most beneficial outcome but the one where he will feel the best.
thank you for advancing the timeline!! i like that the pregnancy is after they both have received their respectable positions. i doubt he would be thinking about a child before becoming the president and she would want to give her all to her first few games as the head gamemaker.
did she know about the murder of her father though? if she didn’t -beforehand or right after-, do you think she figured it out? maybe her mother or brother would imply it? how would she feel? what would she do?
okay yes let’s get into this so minor spoilers for the original books series below so i’m gonna cut it!!
so yes firstly i don’t recall if you’ve mentioned having read the books or not but i tried to include what his MO is in the books! literally that he always drinks out of the same cup first so they feel safe to do the same but HE is given an antidote. i get why they didn’t include this in the movies but i do really wish they had!
THEN yes this is an extremely emotional topic for him and i wish i elaborated more on what his real (known or unknown to him) motivations were even in killing her father. i think so much of it was protecting r from him, even if he knew he could truly help with her pregnancy and even the delivery. his need to protect her overrides that “risk”, because i think in that moment of panic, since he didn’t know her father would want to help, coryo couldn’t say yes even if he wanted to because he would be running the new risk of r being upset with him for allowing her father anywhere near her AND their child. but, i think consciously, he didn’t consider it for even a moment even knowing that happened to his mother bc above all, he was not about to let that pos anywhere near his child and he knew you wouldn’t either. discarding his and r’s own trauma, it came down to protecting their son.
moving on to the timeline, you are 100% correct. i put in the tags that it’s 10 years after they left twelve, and by then they would both be well established in their careers and their new home and comfortable with their lifestyle of “fame” (for lack of a better term), where eyes are on them constantly. they knew they had to (and wanted to) have kids but i think timing was very important to them. the one thing i DONT know which i would love to hear your thoughts on is how she would handle her role as head game maker while pregnant. obviously hormones are CRAZY when you’re expecting, and i’m wondering whether or not it would even be in her nature to view the tributes as what they are: children. maybe while she’s pregnant she withdraws from the extremely personal connection she’s developed with her games because she can’t imagine her child going through something like that even before they were born. of course she would have to still control every detail, but maybe she wouldn’t even watch that year. idk. just something that’s been eating away at me lol.
FINALLY when it comes to whether or not she knew, i feel like coryo would tell her not long after, but probably lie. i think he knew that her brother would likely tell her, so he had to jump on that first and come up with a reasonable explanation. he knows she hated her father, but i think just like i mentioned before that he would be scared that she would be upset with him for actually killing the man who raised her. would she be mad? probably not, considering she has helped him cover up murders more than once (mayfair and lucy gray, one of which being extremely personal to both of them), but he couldn’t be careful enough because he loves her so much that he can’t fathom her being any kind of upset toward him or his actions. i think coryo would take the route of telling her he died of some kind of illness, maybe the flu, taking a play right out of dr. gaul’s book to gauge her reaction. i think r would be skeptical, since she knows every move dr. gaul had in her arsenal, but he would be too scared to tell her outright even if he knew she would see right through it. i don’t think even then they would talk about it. i think she would smile and nod, giving him a kiss on the cheek and they would go about their day as normal. if she was going to be told the full story and find something to be upset about, it would be that he drank the poison first before giving it to her father.
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fanficfanattic · 4 months
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Apples or poison or Tooting (and if none of these work, head). Please and thank you.
There wasn’t any toots or tooting. But!
🍎apples AND ☠️ poison were both in the same fic, so you get from the intro of the one to the outro of the other.
In this fic, Ted does go into the treatment room:
“I don’t even know what me favorite fucking fruit is, cause ten years ago he said some shit about only being allowed to eat apples. No reason given. Just the right shade of drunk that I couldn’t know if he’d remember it or not. And its not like he could tell what we ate at academy. Or in me own home once I had one.
But I still only eat fucking apples. Tried them all, I think. Can tell you which are favorites from that. Granny Smiths are not for me.”
He’d edged back from the rage in his voice when talking about his father. But that just meant he returned to ridiculing himself.
“Like I said, no reason to listen to a word he says. Particularly since I don’t much agree with ‘im bout anything. Once I started though, I’ve just never, never managed to stop.
‘Don’t pass, be the star, caring ‘bout people will hold ye back’.
It jus…he was happier with me when I did what he said, and happier meant a lot less hurting.
But it’s just…it’s just putting that hurt onto someone else? Isn’t it, Keeley?”
And she didn’t want to confirm it, because he was hurting right now and she still cared about him. Loved him in a way she could only do for him. But this is what she’d tried to tell him months ago. And it was the truth. So.
“Yeah, Jamie, that is what it is. I’m not gonna lie to you. But seeing that? Its good, its important.”
“I don’ wanna be like him. I don’t! I wanna be more like I were before all his stupid fucking rules. Fuck. Fuck me.”
“No! No, you’re not. Like him. You’ve done things he wanted you to do, that weren’t good to do. But you said 15 years, Jamie. You were a kid. And I’ve seen you at benefits and signings. You’re so fucking good with kids, babe. You’d never hurt one. Not ever.
And that’s because…people who abuse their family, it’s about control. But you aren’t fucked in the head enough to take that out on someone truly helpless. Even when you turned that hurt on to someone else. You were just trying to find a way for you to have some control back.”
“Not an excuse though.”
“No. But it’s a reason. Oh god, that’s the reason you never wanted me to come round when he was down?”
“Course. I wouldn’ta let him fucking near you, Keels. I don’t let him fucking near anyone, if I can help it. He can’t hospitalize mates if you stop having them.”
“…what? What did you just say, Jamie.”
His face had the dawning horror of someone who realized they’d said too much. Admitted to something they couldn’t take back. And she didn’t know if he was upset that he’d revealed he didn’t have friends. Or that his dad had spread his control out over so many more people.
“Hey, no, don’t need to answer that. God Jamie, I’m so sorry he ever showed back up in your life. Even at my most pissed at you, I’ve never wished anything bad on you.”
“It’s okay, Keels. I know. You’re dead brill. Best thing ever happened to me, honest, and I know I’m lucky we’re still…friends, yeah?”
“Of course, Jamie. We are friends. I don’t let any of my other exes come over to talk or crash my dates with Roy.”
And he honest to god let out the tiniest laugh at that. Just as quickly the quirk of his lips flattened out. He slumped back against the wall, energy fatigued, and went back to looking at the wall.
“Hey, you’re gonna be okay, babe. We’ll get it sorted, yeah?”
“You don’t have to help me sort shit, Keeley. Thanks though. I’m just so tired of it. Of being scared rather than a grown man. All I’ve ever wanted to do was play football, and it’s like he’s turned it into poison. He turns everything to it, sooner or later.”
There wasn’t anything to say to that, though, so she just put her hand back on his shoulder. He’d rested his own hand over hers, for barely a second, when he heard footsteps approaching the door. Heard them before anyone else did. These stood out, loud ones with anger in them he could tell, a skill developed from a childhood of listening for drunken footsteps as a warning system.
His reflexes, trained to be quicker and then quicker still, meant Jamie was already moving as the door slammed open. He pushed off the wall so he was on his knees, upright as possible, putting himself between Keeley and the door.
It wasn’t his father. It wasn’t his fucking da, just Ted and Beard, but his breathing was already sped up anyway. He barely felt Keeley put her hand back on his shoulder, but heard her say softly from behind him, “Hey, Ted.”
“Hey there, Keeley.” Ted responded to her first. Before turning to him. And an angry Ted had only ever yelled at him before, never once tried to hit him. But he hadn’t yelled at anyone else at all, and Jamie was used to being the exception to a lot of people’s rules. He couldn’t get his breathing under control. And he knew Keeley could tell. But she wasn’t scared of Ted. She’d told him that he could trust ‘em.
“Hey, kiddo. Good thinking sending Coach out to help. But I told you to get to the treatment room-”
“Oh. Fuck. Sorry. I didn’t…wasn’t tryin to-“
“Oh, hey, hey, it’s okay, Jamie. I’m not mad at you. I wasn’t trying to keep you from the team. But you’ve got to get checked for a concussion and we need to see if anythings broken.”
“What?”
“Think your nose bone might be broken, son.”
“Its not. Been broke before so I know how it feels. And it ain’t bone, the nose.”
“Well that’s true, it’s cartilage. But all the same I want a team doc to check you over. Can you do that for me?”
“I don’t understand you.”
“Your hear-“
“No, not that. It’s…you and Dani and Sam? You all just…I thought it were an act, yeah? You caring, and shit, bout everyone. Let alone me. Cause that’s not…that’s not how people are.”
And Lasso made a choked off sound, but didn’t interrupt, so he kept going. All this poison sitting under his skin, like he’d just told Keeley about? Had all this venom pouring out his mouth now. Was he purging it? Or using it as a defense. As an offense?
“I could easy spend a hundred years next to a Roy Kent. Know how to absorb anger, or let it fall off, know how to survive it. I don’t have any fucking idea what to do with…with…with niceness!”
“Surely people have been nice to you before, Jamie?”
“Plenty of folks. That all want something of you or from you. Sam a mentor. You a more biddable player.
Keeley’s the only new person I’ve trusted in…years.” She just started lightly rubbing the shoulder she’d been touching, didn’t pause or stumble.
“Cause she said exactly what she was willing to give and what she wanted in return. No tricks.
And she said…”
Ted’s eyes moved to hers, quick and fathomless, before focusing back on Jamie. He realized with an almost start that the boy was trembling. He wanted to put a hand on his other shoulder or pull him into a hug. But the sudden movement, with all this adrenaline and the obvious now, so stupid Ted, the PTSD he had…now wasn’t the time.
“What’d she say, Jamie?”
“That you weren’t playing games with me head. You meant it.”
“I did. I do. I care a lot about you, Jamie.”
“Why’d you send me away, then? Once I started finally listening to you?”
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QUICK! LEE RAPH AND LER APRIL! Raph could be feeling sad because he always feel pressured to make others feel better since he’s the big brother, but April being the big sister to all of them tickles Raph to help him know that he can ask for help too 💖
Older siblings
🎂:ROTTMNT
🧁:Raph
🍫:April
Summary: Raph and April have a.. “talk”.. between older siblings.
A/N: THANK YOU DEAR MUTUAL NOW TAKE THIS CHAOS! Also, this is very platonic. Very very very platonic. Any suggestions otherwise can go screw poison ivy.
Older siblings
Brotherhood. A relationship between brothers.
To say that Raph takes his job as the oldest Hamato brother seriously would be an understatement.
He is constantly pushing himself to protect them, lift their spirits where he could(even though that was more of the youngest’s speed.) and be there for them above all.
He ended up being a sort of father figure, as he helped take care of the others when Splinter wasn’t able to. [Raph had no resentment at his dad for this. He knew that dad tried his best, but he had just been turned into a rat and lost his whole life, and was still getting over trauma from his past. He couldn’t blame his father for needing help sometimes.]
It put a lot of pressure on the red-wearing snapper, and today was no exception.
Him and his brothers had Gina on a mission that day, and although they succeeded unharmed, Leo had ended up nearly getting badly hurt.
He wasn’t, thankfully the attack was dodged and he came out unscathed, but Raph was so scared and sad that he couldn’t protect his little brother.
As soon as they got back to the lair, April following close behind, Raph went right to his room and sunk to the floor against the wall.
“Ugh. What happened out there, Raph?” He whispered to himself, unknowing of the human figure who had followed him.
April smiled slightly and walked in, responding softly, “You couldn’t be everywhere at once.”
Raph snapped his head up, saw April, and blushed a bit in embarrassment. “You, uh… you weren’t supposed to hear that.”
“Mhmm. Well, I did, and we’re gonna talk about it, big guy.”
Raph sighed but smiled softly. “All right, then.”
“We are the older siblings. It’s not just you, ya know. I mean, I might not look it, but I am older than you.”
Raph nodded. April softened her voice even further as she continued.
“Yeah, it’s our job as the older siblings to protect the others, but that’s not our only job. It’s also our job to take care of ourselves. Can’t give away something you don’t have, get it?”
“Yeheah, I…I think I’m picking up what you’re throwing down.” The snapper chuckled.
April thought of something that might help the message… stick. She hid the mischievous smile that was starting to form and opened up her arms.
“Now, give me a hug, big guy.”
Raph complied, completely unaware of his older sister’s plan.
April let the smirk gain control of her features and pinched Raph’s side.
Raph let out a surprisingly high-pitched squeal at the feeling.
“April, whahat ahare you doHIhin’?”
“I think you know.” She replied teasingly as she picked up the pace on her light pinching.
Raph quickly lost control and fell into giggles, his long tail swishing behind him.
“Aww, look, Raphie, your tail is wagging!”
“Shuhuhuhat uhup!”
“You only say that cause you know I’m right~ But I still think that deserves a raspberry, don’t you?”
“Nohohoho! Dohoho nahahat!”
“What was that? Please do? Okay!” April took a big breath and blew a raspberry right into Raph’s plastron.
“NohohnohonohoNOHAHA! AHAHAPRIHIHIL!”
“Whaaaat~?”
“AHAPRIHIL STAHAHP!”
“Alright, fine~ ya big drama queen.” She let go of him and sat up, waiting for him to catch his breath.
“Raha.. Raph is nohowhere nehehear as big a drahama queen as Leo or Donnie ahand you know ihit.”
April chuckled. “No doubt about that. Speaking of which, Mikey is cooking Dinner, let’s go.”
When it came to Raph and April, there was no denying that they lived being the older siblings.
———THE END————————————————
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Perspective's Sentence Starters; Dolls by Bella Poarch
BUILD A BITCH
"This ain't Build a Bitch."
"You don't get to pick and choose."
"I'm filled with flaws and attitude."
"If you need perfect, I'm not built for you."
"[Name] told me I need fixing."
"That's the kind of girl he wants."
"Boys are always playing dolls, looking for their Barbie."
"They don't look like Kеn at all."
"Hardly have a heartbeat."
"So he can play Prince Charming?"
"If that's the kind of girl he wants, then he forgot."
DOLLS
"Don't I look nice?"
"Isn't it pure perfection?"
"Got your full attention?"
"Think that you can play with me?"
"You better watch your back."
"The last thing that you'll hear will be my laugh."
"Dolls kill."
"Don't provoke us or we will."
"Might be pretty, but we're still bitter as much as we're sweet."
"Knife hidden under the sheets."
"How does it feel to be walked all over?"
"Baby, there's power in numbers."
"Better warn all of your friends."
"You're down to less than an hour."
"We all know how this ends."
"No, that's not what we're made of."
"Go ahead and pray."
LIVING HELL
"You know I don't believe in ghosts."
"I'm good at letting go."
"Think you're in control?"
"I should let you know."
"The good guys don't always get the glory."
"Can't you see the warning signs?"
"I can make your life a livin' hell if I wanted to."
"Wish this was a love you never felt."
"You know it's true."
"Love me."
"Trust me with that heart of yours."
"I can watch you drown."
"You think that I could change?"
"I've always been this way."
"I'm haunted by the words you say."
"I can't say that I feel the same."
"You'll always be alone."
NO MAN'S LAND
"I'm gonna break every heart 'til it's no man's land."
"I'll draw all my scars on them."
"I'll make 'em scared of the dark so they understand."
"I want a no man's land."
"Every pair of high heels is a knife in disguise."
"Be nice or goodbye."
"I don't ever knock unless I'm knocking someone out."
"Takes more than a lock to keep me out."
"Conquer and divide, baby, it's fate."
VILLIAN
"I don't know why I'm like this."
"I'd love to piss you off."
"Somethin' in my psychosis finds it a little hard."
"I always got good intentions."
"I saved your life."
"I'm cravin' your attention."
"You know that I got two sides."
"I'll be the villain tonight."
"I kinda like when you despise me after we fight."
"You say you hate my guts, but you're still comin' back for more."
"I know that you get jealous, so I'll play the fantasy."
"I know it gives you hell when everyone looks at me."
"Some of my favorite moments usually start with tears."
"Swear that you'll pull me closer whenever we flirt with fear."
"What's you and I without a little pain?"
"Tastes bittersweet each time you say my name."
"If love was poison, we would drink it anyways."
"Feels so good playing these wicked little games."
INFERNO
"I'm the reason why Hell's so hot."
"I'm the reason why bad's so fun."
"Terribly terrible."
"She's a villain."
"One as sweet as caramel."
"She's my saint."
"Think I'm getting butterflies, but it's really something telling me to run away."
"That's so fun."
"Marie Antoinette 'cause she's lost her head."
"I know I'm afraid."
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Loona revenge on the devil part 1
Satan: *takes control over surprise* u fuckin bitch how dare u insult me i brought u here to help u get back on ur feet and this is how u repay by insult me and question my power
Loona: suck my big fat dildo u don't scare me satan u never did and i have been improving u just haven't noticed u fuckin stubborn fallen angel
*satan then got really pissed stabbing her squeezing her heart setting her on fire saying*
Satan: then suffer on the surface u fuckin cunt *satan threw loona firey body to the surface*
*loona coughed up burnt blood her fur was burnt off and her skin was too a crisp she then said*
Loona: mark my words satan I'll get my revenge MARK my *her heart collapsed from getting squeezed too hard she fainted but beraly alive*
*many different bird and predator feasted on loona crispy body then a horrifying pony carried her back to his castle hours passed till loona woke up in a bed*
Loona: *she looked around slowly sitting up* a bed? How is this possible? I don't hurt my fur my skin it's? Back *shes ran to the mirror shocked that she could walk* how is this possible? Everything is back? Dah im naked!..... *she heard a door open covering up with a sheet ready to pounce she then pounced on a kid ready to attack* huh ur a kid?...... *gets off the mare and step back*
Rave: dad she's awake *she turn to loona* ur really lucky my dad found u loona
Blood: *teleports with a tray of breckfast food placing it on the nightstand* rave leave plz i need to talk to loona
Rave: *walks out closing the door*
Loona: *stays covered with the sheet looking at the food* why am i here? who r u?
Blood: names blood and i must say this here's ur clothes back i washed them for u
Loona: *blushes thinking he did something to her body* wat u do to me? My body it's
Blood: like new huh thank god for that but *he used his magic to fix loona hair by braiding it* their whole new look
Loona: *stares at the food as her stomach growled* may i then if ur not gonna kill me?
Blood: u may eat but when ur get dressed and come downstairs
Loona: ....... wait sir uh this may sound stupid but got any pain killers?
Blood: *he stood there shocked* uh yeah this is a new one i been working on enjoy loona *he place the pill on her night stand* i wouldn't do it it's still a prototype
Loona: i can handle it sir
Blood: hmm and the name is blood *he walked out closing the door going downstairs*
Loona: *she crushed the pill into dust making one big line of it* wow that's a big line oh well *shes snorted the whole line whipping her nose* shouldn't take long to take affect *she got dressed but started to get hot* hmm weird? It's nothing tho *she walked downstairs seeing it just blood there by himself* ur alone? Why?
Blood: my kids r at school im usually alone every morning
Loona: oh got any coffee?
Blood: coffee pot loona
Loona: thanks blood *she walked to the coffee pot grabbing the best dad ever cup by accident as she pour the coffee in the cup she started to feel extremely hot* *oh god is it my heat acting up?....* *she tries fanning herself off but it not working she started to get wet down their trying to control it but it's not working* b-blood?
Blood: huh *he was sipping his blood coffee turning his head to loona seeing her fucking her* wat the fuck?! *blushed red* loona u ok?.......
Loona: plz pleasure me blood plz im in heat i-i don't know wat happening my heat is out of control *she rubbed her pussy till she squirted onto the floor and a little on blood*
Blood: *he turned a deep blood red teleporting them to her room* u need to rest loona
Lonna: no need that cock of urs so pleasure me now
Blood *he stood there sighing* fine *he went to loona pussy starting to eat her out*
Loona: *she started to moan softly enjoying herself* mmmm k-keep go-oing and u be-etter fuck me with that c-cock of urs too *she moaned loudly squirting again screaming in pleasure* plz blood fuck me now I-I'm ready *she squirted a little more begging blood to fuck her*
Blood: *he insisted his cock in loona pussy thrusting in and out slowly*
Loona: f-faster damnit i want to be able not to move now shake those hips
*blood thrusted faster into loona pussy pounding into her hard loona screamed in pleasure moaning squirting multiple times loona mind started to fade all she could remember the pounding has stopped then she started to feel his cock in her mouth she sucked until he came she shalldowed everything like a good girl then she passed out*
*next day*
Loona: *wakes up sitting up looking around* blood? *she looked down seeing a mess he and she made last night* oh my god we did it......
*Blood came in to talk to loona*
Blood: how r u miss loona?
Loona: *she blushed* f-fine and sorry about last night
Blood: as long u enjoyed it i was happy to help u but now for the plan to get ur revenge on my brother
Loona: ur brother? *she thinked for a second* wait satan is ur brother?
Blood: yes now the plan i was thinking we sneak into hell unseen and assassin my brother
Loona: sorry blood satan is mine *she got up getting dressed with new clothes on but she then remembered he helped her with her heat problem she sighed* ok u can help me but we go by my rules got it?
Blood: as u wish loona wats the plan then?
Loona: i don't have one
Blood: eh? Uhm ok r we winging it then?
Loona: i guess but how do we get to hell
Blood: my magic
Loona: *shes looked at blood laughing* u can't do magic *shes then got slapped hard on her flank as she moaned softly* ok ok u-u have m-magic *she blushed blasting blood hard breaking her paw she then got sick from wat she did to bloods jaw*
*as loona was vomiting in a trash can blood healed her paw stitching his jaw back on*
Blood: ur an idiot sometimes
Loona: then think before slapping my ass u-u
Blood: freak?
Loona: *she growled but couldn't be mad at him because he saved her life and she knows she can never repay him for that* ......... it's fine just don't do it unless i say u can ok?
Blood: *he giggled* u r bossy miss loona heheh
Loona: stop giggling im serious *looks at the collar around bloods neck* hmmm
Blood: hey staring is rude u know
Loona: the collar and why
Blood: ........sorry miss loona that's personal
Loona: hmm?....... ok can we fight now?
Blood: finally i been waiting for ur orders *he used his holy magic to summon a portal to hell*
*when blood and loona jumped threw the portal satan was waiting for her but not his own brother*
Satan: so u teamed up with loona huh brother too bad I'll have to kill u both rip them apart *he walked away*
*the demons of hell started attacking loona and blood*
Blood: *pulses the demons back summoning a keyblade* jump loona now *he threw the keyblade in the air*
Loona: *runs jumping grabbing the keyblade getting thrown by blood to satan*
Satan: huh? *he turned around getting stabbed by loona keyblade*
Loona: *shes twists the keyblade deeper into satan not holding back her rage* this is for everything u said to me *she then kick satan to the ground stabbing the keyblade into his opened wound going threw the ground trapping him their* and that's for setting me on fire *she then broke all his limbs* that's leaving me for dead and most importantly *shes stomped on satans skull crashing it brains going everywhere* that's for ripping my heart out *she then collapsed knowing she got her revenge and her body can finally rest in pease*
*days went by not knowing she was brought back to life with a new heart inside her*
Loona: *she slowly woke up seeing kids around her* huh??....... *she tried moving hearing a door open* h-helllo?
Blood: kids time to woke up loona is up now
*bloods kids ran out going outside to play*
Loona: *sits up* is he really dead??
Blood: *nods* yes he's dead u did it *he smiled hugging her* now how about some food miss loona?
Loona: *she smiled and nodded on the food* yes blood I'd like that
Blood: when ur ready come downstairs *he teleported downstairs*
Loona: *she looked down knowing she should've died in hell but she felt her heart beat again she started crying of joy* damn u blood...... *she went downstairs seeing blood and his mom pinkie pie*
Pinkie: hi sleepy beauty so glad u could make it
Loona: thank u miss pie *she sat down at the table beside blood* thank u blood for everything
Blood: ur fine loona *he sipped his blood coffee patting her head scratching her ears*
Loona: *her foot stomped on the floor enjoying it* ooooh yeah thats the spot mmmmmm
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