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bvidzsoo · 2 days
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♡Boyfriend!Wooyoung♡
Pairing: Jung Wooyoung x female reader
TW: none
Word count: 678
Genre: fluff, comfort, established relationship, bullet points, non-idol!au
A/N: Hello, anonie, I see that you have sent the request to my other blog, which I use for rebloging my favorite works (something that I haven't been doing for a long time lol I have to pick up on it again) I'd like to clarify that I don't take requests, sorry guys, but I simply don't have the time rn and I usually struggle coming up with anything unless it's my own idea lol. And if you do send a request, it might take a long time for me to write it, my apologies. This story is in bulletpoints, just letting you know. Hope you enjoy it! ^^
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it had been a long day
too long, actually
normally, tackling a long day of work and going to your Pilates class too wouldn't have made you so exhausted
but you were sick, very, apparently
you had spent the weekend up in the mountains last weekend, at your boyfriend's best friend's weekend cabin and it was rather cold
so naturally, you caught a cold
but life doesn't stop there, no matter how unwell you felt
you still had a job...a very demanding one, at that
and you had just picked up more shifts last week, unknowing of the predicament you'd find yourself in after your little trip
so now, by the time you had reached home at the end of the day, you had no power left in your body
your head was dizzy and you were grateful you managed to get home without crashing your car, but walking up the stairs to your apartment felt like an eternity, and it was horrible
as you fiddled for your keys, on the verge of tears as your whole body was burning up, you became aware of the music coming through the front door, and you boyfriend belting out high notes alongside it
and as you finally unlock the door and push it open, you're met with your boyfriend standing in the middle of the living room in nothing but an oversized t-shirt reaching past his naked thighs and knee-high socks he uses when playing football with his friends after a long working day
and oh, he's holding a wooden spoon, looking completely off-thrown by your arrival
he misjudged the time and thought you wouldn't be home for another hour
now you'd have to wait for dinner, and that's not how he had planned your date night to go
which was a surprise that Wooyoung came up with last minute
you stare at Wooyoung for a second, before dropping everything from your hands and kneeling, holding your head in your hands, tears finally springing from your eyes
Wooyoung is flabbergasted and immediately rushes to your side, dropping the wooden spoon on the small coffee table in the process
he's by your side in an instant, cradling your head to his chest as he presses a kiss to your forehead before he's wiping your tears away, making you finally feel at ease despite the headache, dizziness, and nausea you're feeling
Wooyoung is your pillar when you're feeling even the slightest bit off and he certainly understands that what you need right now are silence, a warm bath, and some painkillers, of course
and so just like that, he helps you up and walks you to your bedroom, leaves you on the bed to discard of your clothes and goes prepare the bath for you
and once you are done with the bath, feeling slightly better as your head isn't pulsating so much anymore, Wooyoung surprises you by bringing dinner to bed, of which you can't eat too much now, but it'll be good in the morning
and then Wooyoung gives you some water and you take the painkillers and before he could go and let you rest, you grab Wooyoung's wrist and offer him a small smile
and he understands without you saying anything
and so, he shuts off all lights in the apartment before joining you in bed, and because you don't want him to catch a cold, he becomes the small spoon as you burry your head into his back, holding onto him tightly
and suddenly all your worries melt away, and today doesn't seem so grim anymore
your head is still thumping, and your nose is still stuffy, and you think your fever is finally going down
but what matters most, is your boyfriend being by your side and humming quietly, tracing your skin gently with his fingers, your right arm resting around his torso, feeling safe
far away from the exhausting world and demanding assignments from your work
and you know you'll feel a lot better by the morning, all thanks to your lovable boyfriend, Jung Wooyoung
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majickth · 4 months
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Steampunk Space Pirates AU is really starting out with Grian facing the consequences of his actions, going “Damn these consequences have hands ://“, before proceeding to commit more actions that have greater consequences
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lvrcpid · 1 year
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imagine being neteyams twin and dying along with him.
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includes: gn!reader. they/them pronouns. neteyams death..AGAIN! getting “shot”. blood. death. grief. the afterlife. neteyamxreader (platonic!) i totally pulled this concept from my ass so if it doesn’t make a lick of sense i am SO SORRY. ANGSTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT mwah love y’all.
in na’vi culture it’s unusual to carry twins. the na’vi body isn’t really meant to carry two babies at one time. but somehow your mother did it. although the pregnancy was difficult, she powered through and gave birth to two babies. neteyam and (y/n). you had come out a little bit after neteyam, making him the oldest. watching the two newborns sleep cozily in their moms arms made jake well up with tears. his little family was starting.
another thing in na’vi culture which goes unsaid is when a twin dies. the other one dies as well. they feel and see eachothers pain too. one time when neteyam got cut, you also felt the pain of his cut, the gash leaving a scar on both of your bodies. in the same place.
the na’vi people don’t understand this predicament. it just happened. the one thing they couldn’t understand. while jake and neytiri were happy and felt blessed by this, they also worried.
if we lose one kid. we lose another.
your parents had informed you of this many times while growing up with your brother. sugar coating it seeing as though you two were still too young to understand the concept of death. all you knew was ‘if neteyam gets hurt. i get hurt too’ vise versa.
you both did a relatively good job keeping eachother safe until the sky people arrived and that fateful day struck your family, tarnishing their hearts forever.
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you felt a sharp pang in your chest, a feeling of dread and sluggishness consumed your body like the plague, brushing it off as something minor. but when you couldn’t shake the feeling. something hurt but you didn’t know what. you knew something was wrong.
“(y/n)! come quick it’s neteyam!” your youngest brother, lo’ak called to you frantically, he knew since neteyam was hit that you were as well. you stood up from your seat and immediately felt dizzy, feeling a substance trickle down your chest and down your back, sending chills down your spine. you were bleeding. there was a coin sized hole that wasn’t there before. that’s when it hit you.
neteyam had been shot.
neteyam was dying. and so were you.
panic sky rocketed through your body as you stumbled out to your family, your mother quickly scooping you and laying you next to your brother. your health declining rapidly as blood began to pool your mouth.
jake stared in horror. there was nothing he could do for his kids. he knew this would eventually happen. but he didn’t think it would happen this soon. the sight of you red at the mouth with a wound, ironically matching your twin, made him cringe. this was unfair. he couldn’t process one. now he’s being forced to process two upcoming losses just because it was the way of the na’vi people.
you leaned into your brother as everything was moving. so fast. just a few minutes ago you were making bracelets for everyone. now you’re on the rocks dying with your brother. you cursed eywa in your head, cursing how this was unfair to you and neteyam. you couldn’t even give proper goodbyes first.
neteyam turned his head over to you before letting out a weak smile “im sorry..”. you opened your mouth to speak but was quickly silenced by the spew of blood that erupted from your throat, neteyam feeling the warm metallic substance cloud his throat.
“mom im scared..” you turned to your mom while you faintly heard neteyam whisper something to your father about wanting to go home. then..
there was nothing.
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“(y/n)!” you shot up in a panic. it was white. everywhere. when your sight adjusted you saw your older brother in front of you. “neteyam..where..” he quickly shushed you and brought you to a glowing figure, her warm smile filling your body up with the warmth of a mothers embrace.
it was eywa.
you and neteyam quickly bowed before she let out a small hum of approval. “you both have strong hearts. one soul. but very strong and different hearts” her voice was smooth like honey against your ears.
one soul? you always knew you and your brother were attached at the hip but not like this. ‘one soul?’ you thought to yourself but the goddess in front of you was quick with her response. “yes. one soul. you both have one soul. soulfully connected. if one part of the soul leaves..” she looks over to neteyam “then the other has to go along with it.” she looked over to you.
oh.
after the conversation, you and neteyam walked hand in hand in the afterlife, admiring what eywa has to offer. “(y/n) im sorry.” neteyam spoke , breaking the comfortable silence. “it’s okay..it’s not your fault. let’s just spend the rest of eternity happy okay?” neteyam giving a small nod before pulling you towards a river, pushing you in.
life isn’t fair. you know this. but at least you have your brother.
how everyone reacted. (part 2 ish)
a.n // y’all probably hate me after this but OH WELL. i just wanna say thank you for all the love and support on my most recent stories. your comments and reblogs truly make my day 10x better. i plan on doing a lot more so thank you again - sae 🥹🫶🏾
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bibibudin666 · 4 months
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hi!! could i please request prompt # 11 with joel miller? thank youuuu :)
Joel Miller x afab!f!reader
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Warnings: spit, degradation, cursing, p in v, unprotected, rough. Joel refers to reader with f!pronouns. Calls her “good girl” etc.
Absolutely!! This is my first prompt I've written, I'm so excited eee~
Thank you for requesting, I hope this satisfies your needs! And for the others who have requested I appreciate your patience. Don't worry I'm working on them just please continue to be patient with me.
Thank you to all of those that have requested and if you would like to request check out my prompt list HERE
As always this is 18+ so minors please DO NOT INTERACT!!
This can be read for the video game or show Joel Miller
I love daddy Joel, enjoy~
“Just can’t keep that damn mouth shut now can you?” Joel grunts.
You mewl at his words, his pace was unrelenting. He had you pinned to the nearest wall, a wall you were surprised was still standing. The cracks and holes from the years of abandonment still held together. And the way Joel was fucking you right now couldn’t help it from not falling apart anymore than it already was. 
He was brutal, you had been teasing him all day and he was sick of it. You two were on a regular patrol today, nothing too serious, just regular rounds and fighting off the few infected in the area. But you couldn’t help yourself.
Joel had just looked too good today and maybe you had an extremely vivid dream of him fucking you dumb earlier this morning. So you decided to do what you do best, tease the older man. And oh how it worked so well.
Now Joel has had his fair share of dealing with your neediness, so when you were more clingy than usual he just wrote it off as another day. Tending to it slightly with more lingering touches when he would help you climb up some broken debris or the way he would grab your face to kiss you after you two had close encounters with infected. 
As nice as it was to feel his touch more often, especially the sweet kisses you two shared, you couldn’t lie when you’d tell yourself that you wanted so much more. See Joel may be a grumpy old man yet he knew how to love. But, he knew how to fuck even better. And you were going to do everything in your power to get him to fuck you today, either on patrol or off. 
This is why you’re in the certain predicament you’re in now. His strong arms hold your frame tight as his hips snap into yours. His face buried in the crook of your neck, groaning at the feeling of you wrapped so warmly around his cock. 
You couldn’t stop your moans, the way he kept hitting that one sweet spot had you going wild. You two were alone in an abandoned apartment building, clearing out the infected that you had come across. But Joel knew the ins and outs of the post-apocalyptic world, infected were scattered all over, especially clickers. So the volume in which your moans were at needed to be quieted down immediately. 
Not to say Joel didn’t love the way you called out his name, dumb on his cock as he fucked you raw. But at this specific moment he needed you to do one thing, in which you were doing the complete opposite.
“What did I say about keeping your mouth shut Darling? We’re still outside the base.” He gave you a particularly harsh thrust which caused an even higher pitched moan to leave your lips. 
His hand came up to grab at your jaw, craning your head so you can meet his eyes. He looked bothered, you couldn’t help yourself. How could you help yourself? He was fucking you so good. 
“How ‘bout I make you shut that damn mouth?” 
You whimpered at his words, “S-so sorry Sir-!” 
He squished your cheeks, your lips pursuing as he cut off your words. A smirk adorned his features as he thought about what he was about to do. 
“Open your mouth.” You obey his command, letting your tongue roll out of your mouth as you look up at him with doe eyes. He spits on your tongue, closing your mouth before it dribbles down, “Don’t you dare fuckin’ swallow it, keep that shit in your mouth.” 
The pads of his fingers came in contact with your clit and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. You could feel the familiar build up of your orgasm approaching. You wanted to say something but you didn’t want to disobey his command. Plus Joel knew you were close, he knew every inch and every tick your body had when it came to pleasing you. 
“Such a fuckin’ loud slut, m’glad I could shut that damn mouth.” He grunted. 
He was soon approaching his end, your walls squeezing around him so deliciously. As much as he berated you for being so loud, he was struggling to be quiet himself. His harsh pants against your cheek, your muffled moans with his spit in your mouth. The way his cock would hit your sweet spot and the pads of his rough calloused fingers circling your clit, it was all becoming too much. Before you knew it you were unraveling against him, convulsing at the pleasure and he wasn’t far behind. He spilled his seed into you and fucked it up your hole for a few more thrusts. 
When he was done he didn’t pull out, instead he held your chin. He looks into your eyes and you open up your mouth showing him his spit that was set on your tongue. Along with yours they were mixed together in the filthiest of ways. He grins wildly at you, giving you a slight nod. You swallow it all down and show him your tongue again. 
“Such a good girl.” He mumbles as he presses his lips into yours for a searing kiss. 
He slowly pulls himself out and you whine at the loss of his warmth, already missing him inside you. You were breathless and finally satisfied. The one thing you’ve been fantasizing about all day has finally been given to you. 
“I might have to start annoying you on patrol more often.” You lightly joke, still leaning against the cracked wall for support. 
“Darling if you do that again, spit won’t be the only thing I make you hold in your mouth.” His eyes darken as he spoke. 
As much of a nuisance you were, he wouldn’t mind upping the punishment a bit more the next time you acted up. 
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block-swing-perry · 1 year
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they're yokai. mutants didn't exist beyond the turtles until after mystic mayhem. clem is also clearly a yokai, seeing as he has a cloaking brooch.
ok, not bashing you or anything in this post i was in the process of gathering lines and rewatching scenes from the (out of order) episodes i made my siblings watch and this ask is the perfect time to present my wacky thought process but first things first before we get started!
muants did exist before mystic mayhem........*points to the mutant turtles*. also there would have been experiments before the brothers because you dont have a "finally it worked, my greatest moment" if you didnt experiment for the best final result. draxum also had been working on improving his mutagen/working back up to the mutagen that made the boys after his lab was destroyed.
and! clem did not have a cloaking brooch or one obvious to the eye. here are the confirmed clocking brooches in the show, sunita's and big mama's staff's:
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both of which I believe need some sort of activating motion. now clem simply transforms head down:
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now this doesn't prove anything except that clem can transform back and forth between his human and non-human form. big mama can transform into a human due to her innate powers, but we can't say if thats whats going on with clem because some of the mutants have powers themselves.
and this is where things get confusing. when warren comes into shop this happens:
WARREN "Uh, an anonymous source told me this is where you get some... enhancements."
CLEM "Huh?"
WARREN "Mutant enhancements. Mystical mu—"
a source told him where to get enhancements for someone in his predicament pointing towards an established community for mutants. i dont believe something that coherent would have been established between mystic mayhem and newsworthy. more on whether or not theres a community of mutants later in this post.
warren uses the word mutants, clem does not remark on this. if he was a yokai and this was his first encounter with a mutant, i think he would have remarked on the word usage. (unless the mutant community has help from yokai, which if anyone has anything on that i would love it)
warren additionally follows immediately up by explicitly called the mutant enhancements as mystical enhancements. now this could mean again, mutants mixing with yokai, but im leaning towards "enhancements so good youd call them mystical"?? im actually not sure with this one because i dont know what episodes came before this because again, paramount plus has these episodes out of order
so this is confusing because this is so ambiguous it can be read so many different ways. clems a mutant and hired by yokai. clems a yokai that helps mutants. everything in there is stolen. everything there is made for mutants. actually its a yokai store, but yay mutant customers! who knows!
ok now onto the next thing i noticed: repo
i think repos a recently mutated guy, but not recent as in a couple days or weeks after mystic mayhem, but more like months.
reason why i think he's recently mutated is mikey's line here:
MIKEY: Dude, you better hide.  There’s a human guy around here. 
Mikey here is clearly referencing back when repo was a human. donnie likely frequents dumps like repo's but maybe not so often they hear rumors about specific dumps, or they cycle through a couple.
Repo's reaction to them also isnt "omg another mutant like me!" although i dont think that would have been in his personality to do so. still, he seems pretty used to seeing other mutants and he has successfully adapted to his new body and made it work for his business. his customers clearly dont mind or definitely know because theres a scene where he trying repoing some old lady's oxygen.
further more, when asked if the boys can do anything for Repo, he immediately knows a frustrating mutant, and has opinions on his personality:
REPO:I need you to get an RV [holds up pamphlet with picture of the RV]  from a real shady mutant.
this implies a long history (possibly two years total, where Todd could have been mutated/been mutated) where Repo was trying to get his RV and Todd had been using his niceness powers
ADDITIONALLY CAUSE I JUST REMEMBERED
there was a screenshot of a yokai bulletin board or something and several mutants were on there? does anyone know what episode was on there? that could prove a yokai mutant communities connection and make or break everything in this post asdfsdf
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favesgrave · 2 years
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Out of His Depth (Part 1)
Blurr, in all honesty, was not having the best day. Things had gotten so off the rails in such little time that really it should have set some kind of new record. Now, he didn't know of any records that quite fit his predicament, but he's sure that there was something out there. Or he could always just make a new one.
New record for fastest way of completely having a mission spiral out of control.
It was maybe a little lengthy for other bots to say, but he could do so with ease.
If only he could say the same thing about the ongoing fight. First, he'd been caught by one of the Constructicons (Scrapper, if he remembered correctly, which he does) and suspended off the ground, lodged into his arms next to Bumblebee. Escape came not long after. Him and Bumblebee managed to take down one Starscream clone and yes, things seemed to be looking a little uphill despite the chaos surrounding them... until everything went wrong again.
Another Starscream clone, plastered in wet cement, crashed into him and his captive. Now all three were encased in cement, stuck together like glue as they were hurtling towards the spacebridge. He can't even try to run from this, his legs confined in a way that freaked him out because he couldn't even move them at all. There's no quick getaway in this situation. For someone like him, that was at the top of his nightmares.
This was the part Blurr found appropriate to panic. He flailed his arms wildly, an endless string of words leaving his mouth with pleas that would go unanswered.
"Get it off get it off get it off get it off get it off, will someone get it off, is anyone gonna get it off? Somebody-"
And then he disappeared into the spacebridge, the Starscream clones with him.
Right away, he could tell this was not a normal trip through a spacebridge. There was this feeling of being pulled, no, ripped in every direction, as if even the bridge itself wasn't quite sure where to spit him out at.
Another thing he knew was that spacebridge travel was not supposed to take this... long. Well, currently it wasn't exactly long, but in all other times he had gone through a bridge, his arrival to his destination had been instantaneous. This was nothing like that. They were floating in empty space, surrounded by a void of blues and greens that made up the exterior of a spacebridge. Sparks of energy crackled in the air, some getting much too close for comfort. He wasn't too keen on finding out what would happen if one strayed close enough to hit.
To top it off, it was painful. He heard his frame creak from the stress it was enduring, his plating shifting as they got pulled on. At one point, he was certain that it was going to detach his torso from the rest of his body, and then yank his arms out next.
He wasn't even paying attention to the Starscream clones' shrill voices screaming out in alarm beside him, begging for some kind of saving grace.
It came eventually. For Blurr, at least. The whiplash of the spacebridge was powerful enough that it split him free from the clones, though small pieces of cement still clung onto him. Still an improvement! Anything was better than being stuck to two dangerous Decepticons.
There was a light now, a bright white light. One that was getting closer, and closer, and closer-
Nope! Nope, nope, nope. Was Blurr about to die? Was that his path to the Allspark? Because he was not ready for that. In his humble opinion, he still had far too much left to do before dying. He needed to get to Cybertron and warn them of the spy. All the stray Decepticons had to be rounded up and brought to justice. Okay, that was only two things, but they were two very major things!
As much as he tried to fight it, there was no escape in sight. He squeezed his optics shut, having no choice but to accept it as he got swallowed whole.
...
Blurr immediately became reacquainted with the ground as he got tossed from the spacebridge face-first. He nearly broke down right there, too overcome with gratitude and even letting what one might call a manic laugh while he just appreciated being alive.
Focus. He needed to focus.
Upon getting over the relief of not being one with the Allspark, he was able to pick himself off the floor and take in his surroundings. Organic life flourished around him, green being nearly everywhere he turned. He had been on Earth long enough to recognize a forest when he saw one. His arrival had caused a bit of a stir. It was evident from the way he had left an imprint on the dirt and broken twigs that littered the area. He was sure that some of the birds had taken off at the sight of him too.
The Starscream clones were nowhere in sight, probably halfway across the galaxy. Was that a problem solved, or one he would need to worry about later?
He shook his head quickly, snapping himself out of it. That didn't matter right now! He needed to contact Cybertron.
Putting a finger to his commlink, he didn't waste another second. "Agent Blurr to Cybertron Command, come in Cybertron Command! Code Red! Megatron is online, Decepticon invasion imminent! Is anybody there? Can anybody hear me? Is this blasted commlink even working?!"
There was no response. Maybe his commlink had sustained damage when he'd been lost in the spacebridge?
"Oh, now this is just perfect because not only am I cut-off from Cybertron, I'm also stranded in an unfamiliar place with no telling how far away I am from Detroit. Optimus Prime and his team could have been taken offline by now and Megatron is on his way to take over Cybertron! Or maybe there's the smallest chance I'm completely wrong and they've managed to defeat Megatron before his plan succeeds!" Usually, Blurr was able to keep himself steady. But every now and then, there would be a rare instance that something would creep along and set him off. This was one of those instances.
What should he do? What was he supposed to do?
Calm down. He needed to calm down, that's what he should do. Once he did that, he could work on making his way back to Detroit. He just had to get out of this forest first. When that was done, he was sure he would be able to determine where he was.
Wherever he was, he just prayed that he could make it back on time to lend a servo in Megatron's defeat... or else Cybertron was doomed to fall.
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It was a particularly slow day today. There wasn't much Decepticon action, which Ratchet could live with, considering the arrival of Smokescreen and how Bulkhead was sulking, despite Miko's best efforts. If anyone called him out for it, he would deny it, but Ratchet knew sulking when he saw it.
He supposed he could relate to feeling useless. It wasn't true, of course. But that didn't stop how crushing the weight of it could be. He thought about reaching out, but... well, emotional comfort was not his strong suit.
He liked to think he was improving though.
A beeping from one of his monitors pulled his attention away and a frown settled on his face once he took a look.
That was strange.
"Optimus," he called out to his old friend. "Come take a look at this." He waited a moment for him to come over and by that point, so had everyone else in the base. "By all accounts, it appears to be an Autobot life signal... though underneath the surface, it isn't quite like ours."
Smokescreen raised an opticbrow and tilted his head. "Okay... so what does that mean?"
"I don't know," Ratchet answered, typing and attempting to analyze it some more. "It's possible that the Decepticons could have somehow replicated our signal. It would explain why it appears faulty... and I find it strange we should find someone new so soon after you, Smokescreen."
Optimus, to no one's surprise, did not close his mind to the other potential outcomes. "We cannot rule out the possibility of another Autobot making it to Earth. And I fear if we do not go to investigate, the Decepticons will."
That practically decided it.
"Then let's give 'em a warm welcome," Bulkhead said. His statement could go both ways depending on who would be waiting there to greet them.
"No, not you," Ratchet said. "You aren't recovered enough yet."
"Ratchet, I'm fine-"
He raised a servo. This was not a discussion. "You're fine when I say you're fine." He stared at Bulkhead until the ex-Wrecker decided it wasn't worth it, shaking his head and retreating down the hall with his leg dragging behind him.
A twinge of guilt struck him, but he shook it off. Bulkhead was unfit for battle and if Ratchet had to snap at him to get him to understand that, then so be it. Better that than dead.
Now, onto business.
He plugged the coordinates into the groundbridge, watching as it came to life, ready to welcome the team through.
"Autobots," Optimus began. "Proceed with caution."
He better prepare the med-bay, just in case.
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::Agent Blurr to Cybertron Command, come in Cybertron Command! Code Red! Megatron is online, Decepticon invasion imminent! Is anybody there? Can anybody hear me? Is this blasted commlink even working?!::
Megatron listened to the message Soundwave had intercepted one more time.
It was strange.
"And this does not match anything you have in your archives?" he asked for confirmation. Soundwave's response was a simple nod. "It would seem that whoever this is, he's an Autobot. And yet he speaks of Cybertron..."
This was shaping up to be a very interesting day indeed.
"Trace the source and lock onto those coordinates," he ordered. "Dreadwing."
At the mention of his name, the seeker looked alert. "What do you wish of me, Lord Megatron?"
"Assemble some vehicon troopers and investigate. Find the Autobot and bring him here alive." It wouldn't hurt to interrogate him to figure out what he was prattling on about. And if he proved to simply be crazy, then all that would be necessary was an execution.
A race had begun and the prize at the end of the finish line... was the newcomer Autobot.
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pulaasul · 2 years
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Kisaragi Gentaro Befriends the Universe - Spatial Hole of Summoning.
A black hole, or what seemed to be a black hole opened up at the school one Kisaragi Gentaro was teaching. Upon waking up, he found himself captured by unknown villains and was promptly rescued by the saviors of the universe, the Kyurangers.
A/N:  Because it's my birthday, or at least the day after my birthday, I wanted to post something special. Not only is this my birthday fic, this is also my 100th public fic on Ao3 and I wanted to write something about our friendship incarnation and the luckiest man meeting.
I would also like to thank @flaim-ita​ @dangerouscommiesubversive​ @narashikari​ @asknarashikari​​ for ​giving me some of their ideas. Judging from the contents of the story, it’d be easy to judge that me and my cousin were the ones picking their brain for characterizations and such. Thank you.
Ao3 FFN 
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Kisaragi Gentaro, adviser of Year 1's Class A, was a PE teacher at Amanogawa High School. He was in the middle of supervising his class doing some warm-ups by the pool for his topic of the day: Swimming.
Gentaro was standing at the pool's side when a hole opened up at the center, above the pool, and began pulling water into the spatial hole through its gravity. The students in the pool, especially those near the hole were also pulled into the supposed cosmic phenomenon.
The PE teacher immediately took action and yelled for everyone to run for safety.
He ran towards the center of the pool and jumped over the water landing on the other side, grabbing the students who were being pulled by the hole's gravitational force in the process and telling them to run for safety.
He repeated the process for a few more students, some of them had managed to grab hold of the pool ladders when everything began.
"Sensei!" Another student entered the pool area, just in time for him to see the teacher land at the entrance side of the pool. "What can I do?"
"Help me get them out of the pull range, Saburo," Gentaro instructed as he pointed to the students struggling to hold onto the fixtures of the pool area. "With your powers, you should be able to do it without being sucked into the hole."
"On it!"
Saburo telekinetically lifted the other students who were holding on to the fixtures as Gentaro continued to bring down the students who were in the process of getting pulled in by the hole.
After his fourth jump, since he had the help of his student, the pool ropes, that had snapped earlier, hit Gentaro's head. The hit disrupted the PE teacher's momentum and as a result, he became a victim of the hole's gravitational pull.
"Sensei!" Saburo screamed in alarm.
"Saburo! Get him to safety!" Gentaro instructed as he held onto the rope that had hit him. "Once he's safe, you can get me."
"But…"
"Hurry!"
Saburo scrambled to get the student his class advisor was saving, telekinetically, but as soon as he had managed to land the older student he was levitating, Gentaro was sucked into the hole when the teacher couldn't hold on to the rope, which had closed promptly.
"Sensei!"
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Gentaro found himself regaining consciousness upright, restrained, and blindfolded, and that caused him instantly enter his fight response.
His pulse quickened as he immediately tugged on his arms which were held at an angle, in an attempt to escape from his restraints.
The urge to shout for his release was great but managed to calm himself down as soon as he recalled what happened to him before finding himself in his current predicament.
"Hopefully Saburo was able to get Miyamoto out of the water," Gentaro mused to himself. "Considering how it's cold around, I think I'm still in my swimsuit, and I'm cuffed to something pointing upwards."
However, Gentaro's assessment of his current situation was interrupted when he heard some voices.
"I did not know that the Dark Seiza Blaster that Doctor Anton had designed when your army had some of the Kyurangers in captivity would have resulted in such a boon."
Gentaro forced his body to go limp and breathe normally. He may not have the best academic record, but he, at the very least, knew a situation where he was at a disadvantage when he was in one.
Instead, he chose to eavesdrop on the conversation.
"It does render the kyutama useless for a certain amount of time." Another voice expressed lament. "I do not know how you managed to create a kyutama based on this particular being, but the Galaxy attack has delivered us one promising test subject," The voice hummed. "He might be compatible."
"Kamen Rider Fourze." Gentaro couldn't help but jerk at the mention of his Rider name.
"Why choose this particular masked hero?"
"Among the Kamen Riders that Shocker and Foundation X have known, he's the one capable of creating portals," The first voice informed. "With him under our control, we'll be able to travel at speeds that the Space Federation won't be able to stop us."
"How do you even know these masked heroes?"
"Just like how I arrived in this universe, how else?"
Gentaro frowned as he heard the footsteps and voices fade. He stood straight, as straight as he can in his bound state, and began thinking about how he was going to escape.
"From what I've heard, they're going to control me and use me as a portal to wherever they please," Gentaro whispered to himself. "I really don't want to know what they'll do to me if they find out that I destroyed the Fourze driver."
The swimsuit-clad teacher tugged on his arms once more, attempting to break free of his restraints but to no avail.
Suddenly, Gentaro can hear explosions, several of them in fact and due to the aforementioned explosions, he can feel the entire place, relative to his restrained and blindfolded body, shake.
"Yossha lucky!" Gentaro heard an exclamation near him. "It was good that I managed to bump into you and Kotaro, Hammie"
"Mou, Lucky! I hope you know that I was on my way to Earth when we bumped into each other." A female voice huffed. "I have an exam tomorrow and I can't afford to miss it!"
"It's going to be fine, Hammie." The other voice assured, Lucky, the male voice.
"I hope you're right," Hammie's voice calmed down. "Still, where are we?"
"Let's check each room." Lucky, suggested.
"Yosh!"
Gentaro kind of hoped that these Lucky and Hammie persons weren't affiliated with the people who wanted to use Fourze's power for their gain.
"H-huh! Lucky, get over here!"
"What is it, Hammi-whoa!" Lucky's words were cut off.
Gentaro suddenly felt someone touching his body before he was unceremoniously released from his restraints and fall down. He felt himself getting caught by someone strong, who gently placed him on the floor.
As Gentaro's blindfold was taken off, he momentarily winced due to the sudden brightness that he was subjected to. As soon as his eyes got used to the brightness, he got a good look at his saviors: it was pair of people wearing the same jacket that vary only in color.
The guy was wearing a star-themed jacket in red while the girl was wearing the same but in green.
"Are you okay?" The girl asked him.
"Y-yeah," Gentaro nodded.
"Lucky, Hammie, what's your situation?" Another female voice inquired from out of nowhere.
"We found someone captured here, Raptor," The girl spoke to the thing on her wrists. "I think he needs help."
"Okay, the two of us are on our way to your location." The voice identified as Raptor responded from the thing on the boy's and the girl's wrists.
"We'll be waiting." The boy responded this time as the girl's attention was on him.
"How did you end up here?" The girl asked.
"I don't know," Gentaro answered honestly. "All I know was that a hole appeared in the school I was teaching and was sucked in."
"A hole?" The man asked for confirmation.
"Yeah, it began pulling my students into it, but I managed to save them," Gentaro supplied. "I'm only here because something hit me and got me pulled into the hole instead."
"Stinger? Raptor?" Hammie spoke to the object on her wrist.
"It's possible," Raptor's voice spoke. "We can't confirm it if we can't at least find a Seiza Blaster."
"Guys," Another voice, a boyish voice, interrupted. "Isn't this a Dark Seiza Blaster?"
But Gentaro cannot see anything on the things that were on his rescuers' wrists.
"My word!" Another voice exclaimed. "More of those Dark Seiza Blasters exist."
"Kotaro, leave the Seiza Blaster where you found it and reconvene with us." A different male voice ordered.
"Okyuu"
Hammie and Lucky looked at each other as if having a silent conversation.
Suddenly, an unexpected enemy company arrived, and Gentaro's saviors were quick to take action and defend themselves from the sudden attack.
Gentaro, despite feeling weak from his capture, joined the fray and kicked a lot of faceless soldiers to their faces, knocking all of them out.
"What are you doing?!" Hammie exclaimed as she ducked a punch to her face. "You need to rest!"
"I am not about to leave my buds in a fight!" Gentaro swiftly replied as he jumped over an attack to his knees.
"Buds?" Hammie threw a grunt over her shoulder.
"Yeah, buds!" Gentaro flashed a smile at his savior.
"Yossha lucky!" Lucky exclaimed, punching two goons behind him.
As if on cue, everyone else in the room also delivered the final blow to their respective enemies and caused them to flee the room.
"Lucky, Hammie, you guys aren't half bad at all." Gentaro praised his saviors.
"You're not bad yourself," Lucky returned the compliment. "I'm Lucky, luckiest man in the universe."
"Universe?" Gentaro grinned. "I'm Kisaragi Gentaro, I'm the man who'll befriend the entire universe." He grinned before doing his usual salute of pumping his chest with his right knuckle and pointing towards his conversational partner.
"Befriend the entire universe?" Hammie laughed. "Gentaro, you're funny! There's no way you can befriend everyone in the universe."
"Just you wait, Hammie! I'll prove you wrong." Gentaro accepted the challenge.
"Yossha lucky!" Lucky exclaimed. "I'll be one of your friends, Gentaro."
"Ossu!"
Lucky offered his hand to shake Gentaro's but the other man simply used his unique handshake, which some have dubbed the Gentaro handshake, much to the confusion of the luckiest man and his companion. He took Lucky's outstretched hand and held it in a different position before performing three successive fist bumps: forward, downward, and then upward.
"Lucky, Hammie."
Three more people arrived at the room. All three of them also showed signs that they were in a fight recently.
"Oh, Raptor, Stinger, Kotaro," Lucky greeted the new arrivals.
"We need to go," Stinger immediately ordered. "They alerted the entire place as soon as the soldiers that retreated from you sounded the alarm."
"We managed to put them to sleep, but that won't last."
"We can come back later." Hammie nodded.
"I think we need to lend the person we rescued our jacket." The boy, noticeably younger than the others, inquired.
"Right!" Lucky nodded. "Here, Gentaro, you can use my jacket."
"Thanks!"
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"Uchuuuu Kitaaaa!" Gentaro yelled as soon as he dismounted from Lucky's vehicle, the Lion Voyager. "I don't know what's happening but I'm further away than my solar system."
"Are you an Earthling?" The young boy inquired.
"Yeah, I'm an Earthling." Gentaro grinned.
"Eh? You're from Earth?" Hammie exclaimed. "How did you get captured by them?"
"It probably has something to do with the Dark Seiza Blaster within the base," Raptor offered. "Anyway, we're needed at the bridge; Tsurugi will need to be informed."
"I also got something to show everyone." The boy reported.
"Lucky, can you show Gentaro your quarters and lend him some of your clothes," Stinger instructed. "You're about the same size as him."
"Okyuu."
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Gentaro and Lucky arrived at the ship's bridge, with Gentaro wearing Lucky's form-fitting white shirt and jeans.
"Legendary timing, Lucky!" The man on a holographic screen greeted.
"Tsurugi!" Lucky greeted back.
"And this must be the Earthling Hammie reported." The man, Tsurugi, observed.
"Why don't we take turns introducing ourselves first?" The boy offered.
"Holy Moly! What a legendary idea, Kotaro."
"I'll start." The boy stood up. "I'm Sakuma Kotaro, I'm an Earthling just like you and yes, I'm the youngest in the group."
"E-eh? A kid?"
"I'm supposed to be in my third year of high school." Kotaro shook his head.
"I'll go next," The pink robot stood up. "I'm Raptor 283, you can call me Raptor, I'm the pilot of this ship."
"I'm Hammie, as you might already know." The girl, Lucky was with earlier, spoke.
"I'm Lucky, I'm the luckiest man in the universe."
"I'm next." The man in mostly orange clothing stood up." I'm Stinger and I'm the field commander for the Space Federation, to be more specific, I'm commander of this ship, the Orion Battler."
"I'm going last, huh." The man on the screen spoke. "I am the legendary Ootori Tsurugi, I am the first, the second, and the third president of the Space Federation."
"The first, the second, and the third?" Gentaro tilted his head in confusion.
"Ignore that last bit," Raptor responded. "Can you introduce yourself?"
"Yosh, I'm the man who will befriend everyone in the universe," Gentaro declared. "Kisaragi Gentaro."
"That line doesn't stop being funny the second time you say it." Hammie laughed.
"Just you wait, Hammie, I'll prove you wrong." Gentaro gave the green-clothed lady a grin and a single thumb up.
"Somehow, I can believe that," Kotaro offered. "As unbelievable as that claim is." He grinned.
"Anyway, Kotaro, you want to show us something?"
"Right!"
Kotaro placed a small globe on the thing on his wrist.
"Yagi Kyutama" A voice announced. "Seiza Attack."
Kotaro pulled something on the thing on his wrist and an image of a horned goat appeared in front of the holographic screen with Tsurugi's face before it too turned into another holographic screen.
The second holographic screen showed two people checking on something. The only thing the Kyurangers saw were silhouettes of the people talking.
"Is the Kyutama charged yet?"
"Unfortunately, no."
One of the people held up a white kyutama with orange highlights, as the light that obscured the conversing people clearly showed the kyutama in question.
"The dark galaxy attack that netted us one captive took a lot of its energy and needs a recharge."
"Why Kamen Rider Fourze, again? From what you've told me, we could have made use of Kamen Rider Ex-aid, especially its Hyper Muteki form."
"You underestimate the heroes that overthrew the previous overlord. I gained the power I gained because I believe that I can prolong everything so long as I live. I can prolong my reign if I continue to live and not engage in battle."
"You have a point, even Don Armage had a lot of body doubles in place so that he can prolong his reign."
"Besides the Ex-Aid Kyutama is forever lost."
"That's unfortunate."
"Anyway, Fourze has the power to prolong my reign, with his warping capabilities."
"How sure are we that as soon as we manifest Fourze's Driver and equip it to our captive, he'd be under our control?"
"The Dark Seiza Blaster will do it for us, as long as we have that equipped, the Fourze Driver and its host will follow all of our instructions."
The video recording stopped before the second screen faded out of existence.
"Kamen Rider, what a legendary title." Tsurugi hummed.
"I actually met Kamen Rider Ex-Aid," Lucky revealed. "When commander Shou gave me an Ex-Aid Kyutama to use but it faded as soon as who I think is Kamen Rider Ex-Aid is appear beside me."
"Did you trigger the galaxy attack?" Raptor questioned.
"I triggered the normal attack." Lucky answered.
"We don't really understand how our Kyutamas work," Hammie offered. "Sometimes it will only affect one target, sometimes it will affect multiple targets."
"You have a point." Raptor hummed.
"Don't they always work on intent?" Kotaro asked.
"What do you mean, Kotaro?" Stinger faced the young boy.
"When I used the Kaminoke Kyutama on some people, I wanted it to affect everyone I was facing, which unfortunately included Garu, and gave them long hairs." Kotaro pointed out.
"Now that you mentioned it," Stinger frowned. "When I used the Pump Kyutama when Champ and I were on a mission together, it just gave me a small amount of water to drink."
"And when you used it on Planet Kaien, it gave us a huge amount of water to reveal the impostor." Hammie pointed out.
"My word! What a legendary discovery, Kotaro!" Tsurugi praised. "I must admit, the legendary me did not think of intent as a factor in using our Kyutama."
"Of course, there's a limit," Kotaro shook his head. "Or at least, I think there should be."
"Like what?"
"The Futago Kyutama, I think it can only clone its user once or their target once," Kotaro offered. "Of course, it's a different story if the Kyutama itself was cloned alongside the user."
"Which was how Lucky defeated Ikargen." Stinger smirked.
"Where's Kengo when you need him." Gentaro couldn't help but whisper to himself as the discussion went over his head.
One thing was certain, Gentaro had no hope of not doing his captor's bidding had no one rescued him from his captivity on that moon. From what he had watched, it seemed like the main goal was to use him as a getaway gate for his captors.
Gentaro couldn't help but be slightly relieved; he wouldn't know what to do if he had been used to hurt anyone, especially his friends.
"Yossha lucky!" Lucky exclaimed. "It's a good thing we already rescued Gentaro before they could initiate their plan.
"Kotaro, Tsurugi-san, you're Earthlings right?" Gentaro spoke up, derailing everyone's discussion.
"Yeah?" Kotaro frowned.
"How are you here, Kotaro?" Gentaro questioned. "How is everyone here, that's if everyone here is an Earthling."
"Oh no, we're not Earthlings." Hammie immediately denied the claim. "Kotaro and Tsurugi are the only Earthlings here."
"How were you able to meet these aliens?"
"I think Gentaro's saying that he's not from this universe." Raptor deduced.
"I can see that now," Tsurugi nodded. "It's fairly public how there are two Earthlings who fought with the Kyurangers."
"Kyurangers…" Gentaro trailed off. "Are you guys a sentai team?"
"We're the Uchuu Sentai Kyuranger." Kotaro introduced his team.
"This really isn't my universe," Gentaro sighed. "Where's Decade when you need him."
"Decade?"
"He's a Kamen Rider like Ex-Aid, he has the ability to travel between universes," Gentaro explained.
"Can you tell us how you came to this universe?" Raptor asked.
Gentaro obliged, and told the Kyurangers the events that led to his capture: from the black hole opening at his school to when he was rescued by Lucky and Hammie.
"You're Kamen Rider Fourze, aren't you?" Stinger bluntly asked the question as soon as he heard the tale of Gentaro's capture.
"Let me redo my introduction, I did not expect you guys to be a sentai team I hadn't heard about," Gentaro grinned. "I'm the man who'll be friends with every hero in the universe!" He opened his arms to illustrate his point. "I'm Kisaragi Gentaro, Kamen Rider Fourze." He finished his introduction by styling his hair once more, even if it did not stay in place.
"How did you come to that conclusion, Stinger?" Hammie questioned. "I would have thought he was unfortunate enough to be chosen at random."
"If the hole that transported him to our universe was simply trying to get anyone, it would have been on a timer, however, as only Gentaro was the only person transported, it would be safe to assume that the hole closed as soon as he went through it." Stinger reasoned.
"Considering the Kyutamas' semi-sentient nature, it likely honed in on Gentaro because he was Kamen Rider Fourze in his universe."
"Can I ask something to Kotaro?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"I don't really care for this myself, but how come keigo is absent from your speech?"
"Keigo?" Kotaro tilted his head.
"Kun, San, Chan, but mostly san." Gentaro supplied.
"I'm afraid with the whole universe under the control of one tyrant, the concept of honorific speech in Japan has been lost," Tsurugi shook his head. "When I first left Earth, it still existed, but when I came back, that was completely erased by Jark Matter."
Gentaro nodded as he listened to the explanation.
"With Earth under Jark Matter's control, everyone became equal to one another, with no hierarchy to speak of," Tsurugi added. "The only form of honorific speech that was left was sama, and that was merely to address everyone who worked under Jark Matter."
"What about senpai and kouhai?"
"I remember Dekared referring to me as his kouhai." Lucky spoke up.
"Was that when you first arrived in that universe?" Raptor asked.
"Yeah," Lucky nodded. "I still don't understand it."
"This is a legendary opportunity!" Tsurugi announced. "Stinger, return to Earth so that we can ask Gentaro about the things that were mostly erased on our Earth but are still present in his world."
"Okyuu!"
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As a teacher, so close to his students, Gentaro had the unique position of knowing the culture of his students in and out of the school on top of his general cultural knowledge of his Earth's Japan. This unique position proved to be beneficial for the Kyurangers' Earth where most of the planet's many cultures were erased when Jark Matter invaded.
Originally, Kotaro and Tsurugi were the only ones interested to learn from Gentaro and his Earth, but Hammie joined in, citing that this would be a good thing to teach children.
He was able to teach Hammie, Kotaro, and Tsurugi children's games like Daruma-san, Nawatobi, Otedama, and the like, most especially Jan ken pon.
He also taught them the basics of Shogi, Hanafuda, and Karuta.
Soon, Gentaro's teachings spread. People were playing the games he had taught while the cultural researchers were hard at work corroborating and making sense of Gentaro's narration of his universe's Earth's history to that of theirs.
Before teaching everything he knew of his own universe's Earth to this universe's Earth, Gentaro went shopping. He bought clothes that fit his aesthetics: a black and white letterman jacket with the letter G, a plain red shirt, a pair of black pants, and a pair of cons sneakers.
And of course, he also bought a box of hair gel to give himself the pompadour hairstyle.
"Ne, Gentaro-san?" A child approached the teacher.
"That's good," Gentaro nodded. "However if you approach someone for the first time, you should be referring to them by their last name…" He trailed off.
"Jirou!" Kotaro exclaimed as he ran towards his younger brother.
"Sakuma-kun, this is your younger brother?"
"Yeah," Kotaro nodded. "I don't know why he wanted to approach you, tho." He looked at his younger brother.
"I wanted to play Jan ken pon with Genta- Kisaragi-san, nii-chan."
"Good, good." Gentaro grinned. "You taught your brother well, Sakuma-kun."
"No, Jirou has an advantage over everyone else," Kotaro shook his head. "Ojii-chan kind of taught us some things when he found out that Keigo was being taught to the people."
"Still, you both were taught well." Gentaro praised.
"Ne, Kisaragi-san, can I challenge you to a round of jan ken pon?"
"Sure, Jirou-kun." Gentaro nodded. "You remember the rules?"
"Uhuh!" Jirou enthusiastically nodded.
"So what beats rock?"
"Paper!"
"What beats paper?"
"Scissors!"
"What beats scissors?"
"Rock!"
"Very good!" Gentaro praised the youngest boy in the group." Ready when you are!" He pulled his right fist.
"Rock comes first."
Jirou mimicked Gentaro's action.
"Jan."
Gentaro and Jirou raised their respective fists.
"Ken."
Both competitors brought their fists down.
"Pon!"
Both Gentaro and Jirou showed their enclosed fists. They showed rock at the same time.
"Let's try that again." Gentaro grinned.
"Uhuh!"
Gentaro and Jirou continued to play Jan ken with their succeeding rounds showing the same hand gestures. They first showed scissors, then paper, rock, scissors, and then paper."
The both of them continued to play the game until Gentaro lost.
Gentaro was showing an open palm, the gesture for paper, while Jirou had his index and middle fingers raised, the gesture for scissors."
"I lost," Gentaro grinned. "Not bad, Jirou-kun." He ruffled the younger boy's hair.
"I had fun." Jirou grinned at the praise.
"Very good, remind me sometime later, and I'll get something for you for winning."
"You don't have to," Kotaro shook his head.
"But I want to," Gentaro grinned. "Since I can't grade him, I have to give him another kind of reward." He ruffled the hairs of the Sakuma siblings.
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Some days later, Tsurugi summoned the Kyurangers that were on Earth and Gentaro to his office at the Space Federation.
Apparently, he got a lead, by way of another pair of Kyurangers.
"Naga, Balance, Raptor, and Spada are at the Orion Battleship to prepare for your takeoff," Tsurugi started. "Spada's making your rations that would last half-a-year at most while Naga, Raptor, and Balance are equipping the battleship with our spare Seiza Blaster to give the ship stealth capabilities."
"So it's just the four of us," Hammie observed. "And Kisaragi-san."
"You can call me by my name," Gentaro smiled. "We're all heroes here, after all."
"I'll stick with the formalities, Gentaro-san," Kotaro smiled. "I want to lead by example to my fellow Earthlings and my little brother."
"Yossha lucky!" Lucky pumped his fist in the air. "It was a good thing we found you when we did, Gentaro!"
"You and your legendary luck, Lucky." Tsurugi shook his head.
"I will always help any of my buds if they're in need." Gentaro grinned.
"What a legendary thing to say!" Tsurugi exclaimed. "However, I must deliver legendary news."
Tsurugi then briefed everyone in the room on the lead they got and the one who will be on the mission.
"I've asked Naga and Balance to accompany you on the mission when you depart," Tsurugi continued his briefing. "They're the ones who got us this lead and apparently know where they're headed next."
"Have they identified who was on the ship?" Hammie questioned.
"They're remnants of the Jark Matter shogunate," Tsurugi frowned. "They have the same mindset as Doctor Anton and are loyal to Don Armagge."
"Yossha lucky!" Lucky exclaimed. "Now we can also clean up Don Armagge's mess."
"They're working with someone else," Tsurugi cut off Lucky's celebration. "We only know the name of this new ally, Foundation X."
"Foundation X?" Hammie tilted her head before she laughed. "What kind of organization is Foundation X?! That's so funny."
"They're an organization that has been experimenting and distributing things that turn people into monsters," Gentaro answered the question. "I don't know how different this Foundation X is from the Foundation X I know, but this can't be good."
"Yossha lucky!" Lucky exclaimed once more.
"Eeeeh?!"
"It's because of the fact that you are here that we won't be fighting them blindly." Lucky explained.
"Judging from the fact that they know of other Kamen Riders, from the video we saw, it could also mean that they are from another universe as well." Kotaro pointed out.
"That's right," Stinger agreed. "While it is still a possibility that there is or was a Foundation X in this universe, the moment they mentioned Kamen Riders, they must have come from a universe where Kamen Riders exist."
"This universe does not have a Kamen Rider?" Gentaro couldn't help but ask.
"No," Tsurugi shook his head. "The only legendary record of Kamen Riders in this universe was when Lucky summoned someone named Kamen Rider Ex-Aid."
"He disappeared after we finished our fight." Lucky finished.
"What can you tell about this organization, aside from what you told us." Tsurugi inquired.
Gentaro told the Kyurangers present how this organization was a merchant of death and has been funding inhumane experiments to further their greed. He also told them how they've been luring innocents into trying their products and continuing their inhumane research on them.
"That's…"
"Just as there are good people, there are bad people," Tsurugi shook his head. "It's normal to be legendarily repulsed by the deeds of these beings."
"They're cruel!' Hammie exclaimed.
"I'm sure the Super Sentai and Space Police in their universe would sort things out with them." Lucky grinned.
"We really focus on different enemies, Super Sentai teams are focused on those who attack Earth or cities from the outside and invade us," Gentaro started. "The Space Police are more focused on the enemies that attack planets outside of Earth, while we Riders are focused on monsters that are around us, you know. We Riders are the ones who take them on."
"My word, internal threats." Tsurugi gasped. "Have they really infiltrated human society?"
"Their nature is to collect whatever for their research, so they send innocents to do their work for them." Gentaro sighed.
"Your universe seemed so peaceful when we were there." Hammie stated sadly.
"It's because all three legendary factions are there that their Earth seemed peaceful." Tsurugi smiled.
"That is if the Earth we've been to a number of times is the same Earth Gentaro's from." Stinger pointed out.
"Regardless of which Earth it was, the legendary fact of the matter is that the Space Police and Super Sentai exist there alongside other Kamen Riders."
"I'm guessing you're going with us, Gentaro-san?" Kotaro questioned.
"Of course! I can't leave my buds fighting my battles." Gentaro grinned.
"It's settled then, you'll be departing tomorrow." Tsurugi ordered.
"I can't go!" Hammie immediately interjected before Tsurugi could dismiss everyone. "I have another exam tomorrow."
"Right, the exam's venue is Earth." Tsurugi nodded. "Can I ask you three to continue the mission and protect Kisaragi?"
"Okyuu." Stinger, Lucky, and Kotaro saluted.
"Balance, Naga, and Raptor will also be with us, it should be fine." Stinger nodded.
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Upon entering the Orion Battler, Gentaro was immediately introduced to both Balance and Naga before they departed to their destination.
"Kogitsune Kyutama, Seiza Attack!"
As soon as Balance pulled the trigger on the Seiza Blaster, the Orion Battler went invisible as they slowly landed on the surface of another moon.
"It's like the stealth switch," Gentaro observed. "It can make me invisible and unhearable."
"Right on," Balance giggled. "It's such a useful thing to have especially when you have to steal a very guarded thing."
"You're thieves?" Gentaro couldn't help but question.
The robot and the scaled man began performing a dance in front of Gentaro as they rapped.
"Yo, we're the best stars in the galaxy.
We come and go mysteriously, doing our dirty work.
We are the BN Thieves!"
"Aaah! I see what you did there! BN Thieves stands for Balance-Naga thieves." Gentaro exclaimed. "Kaitou Kitaaaaa!"
"Yossha lucky!" Lucky exclaimed soon after.
"Kitaaaa!"
"Lucky!"
"Okay, put a stop to it," Raptor huffed. "What's the point of activating stealth mode if you cannot be silent even for just one moment."
"And Raptor's angry." Kotaro shook his head.
"Anyway, Balance, Naga, do you have the map for their ship?"
"We sure do." Balance nodded.
"Yagi Kyutama, Seiza Attack."
A holographic screen appeared on top of the table and showed a still image of the ship's map.
"I think the Dark Seiza Blaster is…" Lucky trailed off as he held a small crumpled paper and threw it at the screen. "There."
The image zoomed in on the part where the paper passed through.
"That's the luckiest man for you," Balance nodded. "Right on the mark, Lucky."
"Yossha lucky!"
"Let me just store the image in the ship's systems before we calculate the fastest route to that room." Raptor stated as she began typing on her tablet.
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Gentaro and the five Kyurangers found themselves able to sneak in easily into the ship and follow through Raptor's route and as soon as they arrived by the door, something made a sound, no one is sure what, but the sudden noise got them discovered.
Which led to a fight.
"Dustards?!" Gentaro exclaimed.
"That's what these are called?" Kotaro called out as he dodged a strike from his opponent.
"Mawa Slide!"
"Shishi Kyutama"
"Sasori Kyutama"
"Tenbin Kyutama"
"Hebitsukai Kyutama"
"Koguma Kyutama"
A disembodied voice announced the Kyutamas the Kyurangers inserted into their Seiza Blasters.
"Seiza Change." The changing function was activated from their Seiza Blasters.
"Star Change!"
The Kyurangers announced as each of them transformed into their Kyuranger suits.
"Kyuranger kitaaaaaaa!" Gentaro exclaimed as he pumped both of his fists in the air, hitting two of his enemies that attempted to jump at him.
"Yoshha lucky!" Lucky pumped his fists upwards, punching two dustards in the process. "Let's test your luck."
"What can you tell us about these?" Stinger asked.
"The only thing they're good at is being fast."
"Fast huh?" Everyone in the room could hear the mirth in Balance's voice. "Naga?"
"Of course."
Naga jumped backward and let his teammates do the fighting for him.
Gentaro was confused but he did notice that the Kyurangers were leading their opponents to one spot, he took the hint and mimicked their actions.
Once the dustards were gathered at a single spot, Naga did some gestures with his helmet and temporarily paralyzed all the dustards in the area.
"Galaxy!"
Kotaro placed his kyutama on his spear and spun it above his head. "Polaris Impact!"
Kotaro rushed towards the paralyzed mook soldiers and ran his spear through all of them, encasing all of them in ice before they broke off into shards.
As soon as the dustards were destroyed, more appeared and intercepted the group.
"Naga, Balance, you two go on ahead, the rest of us will open a path for you." Stinger ordered.
"Are you sure?" Naga asked.
"Just go!"
Lucky and Stinger managed to open a pathway for both Naga and Balance as Kotaro inserted a kyutama on his blaster and released a snake den and restrained a number of dustards before hitting them with his spear, destroying them in a fiery explosion.
"Yossha lucky!" Lucky exclaimed once more as pumped his fist in the air and punched an incoming dustard from above.
"Eh?" Gentaro couldn't help but gawk after dodging a strike from the dustard he was facing.
"It's lucky that we won't have our hands full because you know how to fight."
"Lucky's right," Stinger used his tail to impale a dustard a few paces away from him and pierced another in front of him with his spear. "With you knowing your way in a fight, we won't have our attention divided between defending you and defending ourselves."
"It gives us the opportunity to go all out without fearing for your safety." Kotaro dodged a sword strike before retaliating with a spear strike of his own.
The fight between the red, orange, and sky blue Kyurangers alongside Gentaro against the dustards continued even when Balance and Naga arrived. They seemed to have been running away from someone.
"Kotaro, catch!"
Kotaro caught the Kyutama and loaded it into his changer.
"Fourze Kyutama – Seiza Attack!"
A Kamen Rider Fourze was summoned beside Kotaro, who immediately kicked and punched the two approaching dustards approaching the youngest Kyuranger as soon as he materialized.
Gentaro had to rub his eyes to clarify that he was not seeing things, and there was Kamen Rider Fourze beating up enemies left and right, just like how he used to do them when he was Fourze.
Fourze spotted Gentaro and did the actions for Gentaro's 'Uchuu Kitaa', backhanding two more enemies to a nearby wall.
Fourze approached Gentaro and removed the driver from his person and gave it to him, removing the suit in the process, and revealing another Gentaro Kisaragi.
"Eeeeh!" Gentaro exclaimed. "You're me!" He pointed at himself and his doppelganger."
The summoned Gentaro just saluted, not unlike how Shun would, before disintegrating into balls of light, leaving behind the driver he handed to his other self.
"We've got company!" Balance announced as he and Naga busted through the blockade of dustards in their way.
Suddenly, a huge explosion destroyed the wall and took out the majority of the dustards the Kyurangers were fighting, revealing one monster walking towards them.
"Zodiarts," Gentaro frowned. "
"It just took out all of them." Kotaro panted.
"The Orion Zodiart," Gentaro's eyes widened as soon as he realized who was front and center. "Everyone leave that to me!"
Gentaro equipped the driver to his waist and began switching the switches on the buckle before striking a pose.
"3, 2, 1"
"Henshin!" Gentaro yelled as cranked the lever on his belt and raised his right hand above.
A wave of energy engulfed Gentaro and the Kyurangers were forced to brace themselves from the bright light it emitted and the wind it generated. As soon as the light dimmed and the wind subsided, in Gentaro's place was the same white-masked warrior that was summoned from the Kyutama.
"Kamen Rider Fourze, let's settle this one-on-one." Gentaro declared as he slicked his helmet as if he was slicking his hair back before charging at the monster.
Gentaro made quick work on the Orion Zodiart, having been one of his very first opponents back when he was first starting. The monster attempted to retaliate by sending projectiles of fire toward him but all of them were evaded or deflected.
In the heat of battle, Gentaro immediately grabbed a switch from his back and changed one of the existing switches on his belt.
"Cosmic On."
Gentaro's form was covered in the same wave of energy as before as his suit changed from white to blue. He now wielded a rocket-looking club with 3/4's of the weapon resembling a rocket's body and the hilt resembling a motorcycle's handlebars in blue.
He inserted another switch into his club and threw his weapon to the enemy, with the weapon's handlebar-like hilt stuck to his hand, and pushed the Orion Zodiart into a blue-white portal, where they ended up in the vastness of space.
The Orion Zodiart was disoriented and was unable to do anything as Gentaro inserted the cosmic switch into his weapon and rushed towards him using the thrusters on his back.
"Limit Break"
"Rider Super Galaxy Finish!" Gentaro exclaimed as he slashed his sword sideways, destroying the Orion Zodiart in a fiery explosion.
Gentaro returned to the base only to find the Kyurangers locked in combat with a number of Zodiarts, members of horoscopes.
Lucky was dodging Leo's punches.
Stinger blocked the Scorpion Zodiart's stinger with his own stinger as Kotaro attacked with his spear.
Naga intercepted each of Libra's strikes with the scepter with his sickle as Balance worked firing arrows from the distance with his crossbow.
That was when another monster walked into the scene and attempted to help the Leo Zodiarts when Lucky slipped, falling to the floor, dodging the combined attacks between Leo and the new monster.
"Sagittarius!" Gentaro exclaimed.
Fourze immediately used the thrusters of his suit and rushed towards the Sagittarius-themed monster and got him away from the red sentai.
Gentaro and the Zodiarts exchanged blows with each other. A kick was responded with a kick, a punch with a punch, both waiting for the other to slip and give an opening.
"Pen on" Gentaro inserted another switch on his belt and activated it, giving his right foot a large brush to use.
Gentaro used his right foot and performed a crescent kick, and drew a black arc in the air in the process. He then used the same foot to do a sweeping kick and erected a curved line on the floor.
The black arc blocked the projectiles Fourze's opponent let loose while the curved line on the floor tripped the Sagittarius Zodiart.
Suddenly, the Sagittarius-themed monster's feet were surrounded by fire before he spun in place, creating a fire tornado, forcing Gentaro backward.
As the fire tornado dissipated, the Sagittarius Zodiart was back on his feet and was readying his bow and aimed it on the roof, about to show a myriad of arrows in the air.
"Crap, everyone, look out!" Gentaro cried.
The Kyurangers were able to react instantly; Stinger immediately inserted a Kyutama into his Seiza Blaster as Kotaro defended Stinger from the Scorpion Zodiarts's attacks.
"Tate Kyutama – Seiza Attack!"
Multiple shields appeared above each Kyuranger's head and in front of them, blocking the arrows that were raining on them and the attacks from their respective enemies.
"That was too close," Gentaro exclaimed as he ducked a punch from his enemy.
Suddenly, a pink monster appeared before everyone else, alongside a number of white-uniformed men.
"The Shocker Rider project in this universe is a failure, we need to retreat."
An aurora curtain appeared behind the white-clothed men, and one by one, they entered the curtain to another universe.
"Oi! Get back here!"
Gentaro attempted to chase them but was blocked by the pink monster – Virgo Zodiart – and Sagittarius Zodiart.
"What's Up! Saikyou Kyutama!" Lucky inserted a large kyutama into his Seiza Blaster. "Super Seiza Change"
As Lucky spun the ring on the large Kyutama, his suit changed from red to white, and his helmet now bore two figures: one of a lion and another of a person.
As if on cue, Stinger and Kotaro's enemy was destroyed before they moved on to the Virgo-themed monster as Lucky's scarves restrained both the Leo and Sagittarius Zodiarts.
"Go on," Lucky beckoned.
"But –"
"Don't worry, we'll be fine." Kotaro assured Gentaro.
"That takes them to another universe." Gentaro pointed at the fading curtain.
"Then all the more reason for you to chase after them," Stinger used his spear to defend himself. "They're evil shouldn't infect other universes."
"If you're worried about us," Balance ducked from a scepter strike. "Don't be."
"We have been at this longer than you might think." Naga intercepted another scepter strike with his sickle.
"We are the saviors of the universe, after all." Lucky flashed a thumbs-up gesture.
Gentaro nodded.
"Sorry for the trouble."
Gentaro used the thrusters on his back to chase after the Foundation X members before the aurora curtain faded out of existence, leaving the Kyurangers to fight against the Horoscopes.
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I compared their heights and my boy is so small he's just slightly over half ur boys height, gawd ur boy is tol
I love it, absolutely love it
Just imagining Ezy threatening anyone who tries to hurt the man who dwarfs him lmao
Bro looks like a chihuahua next to him, i can't JDJDDJDJ
I am imagining this and I cannot stop laughing. Oh my jesus, how tall is the fluffy boi? I’m going to guess like 6’0? My lord? Pfffffft. HAHA.
He be so tiny. Thank goodness you did a size comparison this helps me a lot with the animatic. AND THE LORE.
I just expanded and updated it.
So hear me out.
Aspen, the human that got all caught up in a demon deal, descends and wakes up in the In Between.
She wanders the large city, and ends up in Devil’s Keep. The only thing is -she glows like a damn light bulb because she still has a soul and a bright one at that. This sweet bb is just like…🥺. Since it is always night down below, well Aspen doesn’t know yet, she wanders into Sin City Bar, where she realizes that its patrons are all dead, or demons. And this glowing entity of a human just strolls right in. Right up to the bar where she is greeted by Mellie, an antlered girl who immediately takes notice of Aspen’s whole ass predicament.
Since the boss is in his office (Bernard) she is really biting her fist on this one, should Mellie really bother the boss? So she gets the next possible thing.
The twins.
Which wasn’t the best idea and Aspen is ran out of the bar and back out onto the street in a fit of terror.
Switching to Bernard’s POV the bar is still booming and he decided to take a smoke outside at the back of the building.
He begins to notice he may not be alone. He calls out to whoever may have been out there, he wouldn’t be surprised to get into a fight out here, but it was best to be careful.
[yeah, really Bernie? You having to be careful-ooh wait I forgot Arthur Demose kicked your ass but what that was like back in 1919 or some shit]
So he calls out while he drags in smoke from the cigarette. And then Aspen comes from the shadows, glowing so brightly that he has to shield his eyes. At first he is like “Holy Hell, why is there an angel in the in between?” But then he sees that Aspen is not in fact an angel, but a human.
One that was still alive.
And not supposed to be here.
It clicks that if anyone gets their hands on them its over for a life that wasn’t quite done yet.
“Hey uh, you? How’d you get all the way down here?” And Aspen looks up at him with the most innocent look.”
And she tells him she doesn’t know-one minute she’s helping a girl on the street from being mugged the next thing she knows she’s down here.
He eventually helps her inside his bar, clearing it out and shooing out customers. Bernard is doing everything in his power to make sure no one saw her. Even though she has already entered the bar from earlier.
He shrugs off the coat he has on because -fashion and throws it over the too of her, carrying her into the bar.
Mellie points “is that?”
“Yes.”
“We are in way over our heads.”
The twins are of no help since they high tailed it out of sight before he got in.
So the only other option is to…get the help of another damn nephalem. The only other one Bernard could think of was Ezekiel since most took to Topside with the other fluffy winged bois.
[this is where your boi comes into the lore- think about it]
Ezekiel lived way out of the city, on the outskirts in The Ruins. They were from the war there, about a century or three ago. Bernard couldn’t remember-too much fighting for him anyway.
[enter your lore here about Ezy]
Anyway ends up helping to get the girl back home, but they’d have to get the help of Elder Asphodel . By the time they travel to meet the elder demon to send the young girl back the first thing that happens is that Demose sends his demons to search for the living soul that was in the in between. He has never seen a soul that strong nor bright.
And he wants it.
The second thing hey have a weird encounter with a soul of a man, in which hitches a ride back to the human world alongside Mellie, Ezy, Bernard and Aspen.
Elder Asphodel is a nice grandpa character :)
[“Oh dear,” The old elder frowns, stepping down from his flowered throne. “You poor young lady…you must’ve been terrified.” 10/10 would braid flowers into her hair]
They send Aspen back and put her back where she came from. But as soon as they get her there.
They have to erase her memory, so that she can never know about the other realm.
Which is sad of course? Right?
Really sad. So she knows its better this way. And for the sake of her parents and their human lives, its best if this happens. Its not really a heartfelt moment. But they all say their goodbyes and were on their way before anyone saw them.
Except they can’t leave.
The In Between closed their doors, and now every single thing that Bernard feared at that moment just happened. They call upon The Elder Asphodel and their is basically nothing but static from the other side.
The four beings Bernard, Ezy Mellie and the Lost Soul are all trapped in the human world.
And that fucking sucks.
Not only that Mr Asshole himself, Arthur Demose is tearing through the void with his little team of demons going after that one strong soul. And he will do everything in his power to get it.
As for Bernard and the others? They gotta do something. Anything to get them back home. This is worse than anything that could have happened to a demon.
Worse than Hell itself.
However, they choose to head back to Aspen, knowing that if they couldn’t get home, she was going to remember them.
And good to know she did, but when they show back up-some shit goes down and now its a roadtrip to get four other worldly beings back home before the ruler of one of those realms destroys Aspens world.
That’s all the basic need to know lore for right now.
[sorry for it being so long lmfaoooo we can brainstorm Ezy and Mellie’s story too if ya’ll want XD] @mellietanya1456
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Episode 10: Progenitor Impetus
Between the quakes from the impact itself and the near-perpendicular tip immediately after, some residents have lost everything, as entire city blocks have collapsed. Triage stations are set up throughout the remains of Echidnaopolis to treat everything from severe physical injuries to life-threatening altitude sickness side effects. Confusion and disorganization mar attempts to rescue the trapped and account for the missing, all of which is exacerbated by offline power grids and ruptured pipelines.
Several weeks pass before the city is back on its feet enough to finally address the obvious question: What, exactly, are they to do now? All of their plans revolved around becoming a suspended island, not a free-floating one. Public reactions to the new status quo are mixed, to say the least; despite the fact that it is now an absolute necessity to their survival, much of the population becomes incredibly jaded and numb to the topic in record time, while others are simply grateful to have survived the White Comet at all regardless of any hardships they now face – and a smaller (albeit not insignificant) chunk of the populace is just plain pissed. All they’ve been hearing about for years is chaos this, chaos that, trust in chaos, blah blah blah. Well, look at where it’s led them, they say; THIS is what real “chaos” looks like!
Kayla-La’s reputation suffers rapidly as the discourse intensifies among the discontented. She didn’t just mess things up, she completely botched her own plan!! How could she have let this happen?! Was she just overconfident in her abilities, or did she actively lie to the city to get what she wanted?! Maybe they should’ve just gone with the governor’s proposal after all, and just airlifted as many people as possible from the start! Surely the trek to find the Albion settlement must be better than THIS!!
But unfortunately, the fact remains that the unsatisfied citizens of Echidnaopolis are just going to have to make peace with the fact that Albion is now out of the question. For the foreseeable future, there is no safe way off of their floating island. Those that continue to support Kayla-La’s efforts to protect their society propose that she continue leading the government to ensure nothing else jeopardizes their safety, but this idea is quickly quashed; leaving EVERYTHING up to Kayla-La is how they ended up in this mess in the first place, so who knows what other predicaments she could potentially get them into! Still, the governor’s idea realistically wasn’t great either, so the real issue may be leaving decision-making in the hands of one person, regardless of whom that is. Maybe the leadership of Echidnaopolis should be a conversation, among voices from all facets of society, to ensure all points of view are heard. Instead of a singular governing figure, they could elect several, who must all confer with one another to enact new policies…
It’s the outcome of such discourse that draws Jarvis out of the city and onto the all too familiar path to the Emerald Chamber. He knocks his knuckles against the crystalline wall before announcing his presence to Kayla-La, finding her crouched in front of the Master Emerald’s pedestal as usual. It’s been so long since he’s gotten to visit her – uncomfortably so, he admits. The fact that she’s had to endure so many interrogations and public reprimands from people that had once begged her for help, while he’s more or less gotten off completely free of consequence, has riddled his conscience with guilt over these last few weeks. It’s honestly bewildering that the city is saddling her with practically sole responsibility for the White Comet incident, despite the fact that he’s at least as culpable as she is.
Her hips pivot 180 degrees so she can flop backwards against the Master Emerald to fully face him. Don’t worry about it, Kayla-La says on a long exhale. Jarvis may have been heavily involved, but that doesn’t mean he’s equally responsible. It was her proposal, her project, and her duty to fulfill. While she did save thousands of lives, the fact remains that she overpromised on what she could deliver. The scrutiny and backlash she now faces is to be expected, whether it looks fair or not.
Even if that’s true, she shouldn’t have to face it alone, he replies with a frown. Taking a seat at her side, Jarvis leans back and peers up into the opening of what used to be the Zoot Chute, now buried by debris at the other end. Everyone’s so caught up in how these changes have affected their own lives that no one’s stopped to think about what it’s done to hers, he says after a long pause. Kayla-La has devoted almost her entire life – certainly her entire professional career – to the understanding of chaos science, and so much of that has been taken away now. Her classes have been cancelled, she’s no longer receiving grants to continue her studies, and the press has no interest in what she’s up to unless it’s to chastise her! That would be hard for ANYONE to handle, let alone without support!
Kayla-La quietly chuckles. Yes, she admits, her career is effectively over, but in all honesty? She really doesn’t even care that much. Obviously the constant ridicule and shaming isn’t her first preference, but the downgrade from local celebrity to public disgrace hasn’t been as rough of a transition as it sounds. If anything, it’s allowed her to get back to her roots and purely focus on the Master Emerald, faaar away from the court of public opinion. It even leaves her some time to study geology again; that’s a silver lining, right? Kayla-La has spent plenty time in Echidnaopolis’ spotlight, but now she’s more than ready to fade into obscurity and just be left alone.
Well, Jarvis grins, maybe not complete obscurity. That’s actually part of why he came to find her today: It’s been officially announced that Kayla-La will be the city’s designated Chaos Engineer! Her career isn’t over after all!!
What?! Kayla-La bolts upright with wide eyes. That can’t possibly be true; surely Jarvis misheard that. The governor would sooner toss her off the edge of the island than give her any kind of authority again!!
It’s not the governor’s decision anymore, Jarvis counters with a poorly suppressed snicker. The governor is now one of a nine-member council, which means no more single-handedly turning bad ideas into policy on a whim! The position does hold a bit more authority than the others, unfortunately – the title of “governor” is now the “high councilor,” with the intent of leading and moderating the rest of the council – but the important thing is that decisions are voted upon by all of them. The governor definitely fought against Kayla-La’s appointment, but realistically there was never another candidate for the job. Like it or not, Kayla-La is still the most qualified person to manage and monitor the Master Emerald, and the people of Echidnaopolis know it.
Eh, she may be the most qualified, but Kayla-La’s not convinced she’s even necessary anymore. The Master Emerald’s energy intake is approximately equal to its output, and it also appears to attract ambient heat, which she guesses is what’s keeping their floating island warm despite their proximity to the stratosphere. Minus one or two details of general maintenance, the system is naturally self-sustaining. There’s nothing Kayla-La’s really needed for that can’t be easily taught to other technicians…
She knows as well as he does that that’s not good enough, Jarvis says firmly. This is about so much more than knowing when to push which buttons or what parts are needed for repairs! This is about the future of Echidnaopolis! About the safety of the Master Emerald and their floating island! Hell, it’s about her legacy! She’s worked outrageously hard across DECADES at this point! She can’t just give up now!! Sure, she can train someone else to take over the responsibility – she’ll obviously have to do that eventually, since she won’t be around forever – but whether or not she’s replaceable isn’t the point! Their people need more than just a technician; they need someone that personally cares about watching over the Master Emerald and protecting the citizens of Echidnaopolis!
Kayla-La abruptly laughs, louder and harder than she has since the plateau became an island. Her mind can’t stop lingering on the vow she pledged to the city so many weeks ago. Surely, that can’t be a mere coincidence. He’s right, she says in an incredulous but amused tone. They don’t need a technician, they need a guardian. Maybe this really is exactly where she’s supposed to be...
Her face turns toward his, and the eager smile he’s known and loved since college finally crosses her features. No one ever said that a guardian can’t still have a great assistant, though, right?
A matching smile fills Jarvis’ face as he reaches over to squeeze her hand. He wouldn’t have it any other way.
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TWST: A Special Secret Chapter 1
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Ace never explored such a ocean before, as he swam beside fish. He felt a sensation when he does, it was of the perks of becoming a merman.
Though he has a problem.
He hated his powers.
And it's clear that his powers hated him as well.
With every liquid that was remotely close to him, it would freeze immediately, leaving others so confused and Ace annoyed.
He hated that annoying feeling.
And it wasn't just liquids that was effected by him now. For that he was at lunch, waiting for Yaz and Deuce, eyes staring at his sandwich that was frozen solid.
"Hey Ace," Epel greeted, walking towards him. " You ok?"
"Just...not having a good day." Ace said, looking down at his sandwich.
"Mind if I sit down by you?"
Ace nods and Epel sat down.
"I'm not having a good day, either. Rook has been following me for the past day, and it's getting pretty irritating." Epel vented to Ace, eating his food.
"Oh, I get it, Vil and Rook can be... absolutely overbearing, if that's the term I'm going to use." Ace comforted. "Just be happy that you didn't go to Heartslabyul. Housewarden Riddle is such a overbearing person."
Epel laughs."That's fair."
"So what happened?"
Epel fiddles with his bracelet before replying."I snuck out to see Jack again."
"Oh please, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't even be with Jack. You guys have been in a honeymoon phase for the past week."
Epel laughs as Deuce and Yaz sat down with their lunches.
"That only happened because you couldn't keep a secret from Sebek," Deuce explained, setting his food down. "And he told Jack as revenge for keeping a secret. We all know how Sebek HATES secrets."
Yaz laughed as he tries to take his water bottle, only for it to move slightly. He continued but the bottle was avoiding Yaz's hand at every movement.
Ace couldn't help but laugh at Yaz's predicament until Deuce grabs it for him.
"Come on, that was funny."
"And why aren't you eating, Trappola?" Yaz sneered, drinking from his bottle.
"...I picked up a frozen sandwich..and I'm waiting for it to defrost."
It was Yaz's turn to laugh as Ace pouted.
The water from Yaz's bottle immediately sprouted out of it and soaked Epel.
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry Epel!"
Epel got up and sighs."I'll be right back."
Epel immediately ran out, leaving the 3 by themselves.
"...I'll say it," Deuce said, looking at them."Your powers are out of control."
"What you'd expect!? I froze a literal sandwich. A sandwich..."
"It's okay, this is completely normal for someone like us. I burned everything immediately after I touched them. So I requested power practice later."
Ace groans. "Another piece of work that I don't want to do. However I don't want to freeze my food at every turn."
"I hope Epel's alright." Yaz said.
"He'll be ok."
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Epel's luck was just as horrible as an unlucky leprechauns. He couldn't even reach the paper towels.
He hated that he had to run and hide and not even saying a word to his friends about his problems.
Epel knew he forgave Yaz for his accidental spill, considering he was laughing when it happened.
Now he on just on the floor, thinking of a plan to get the paper towels quickly.
"I can't believe this.." He groans.
He wanted to tell them, he did. But Vil made it clear he wasn't allowed to tell, even if he did trust them, not even Jack was a option. This was a major example on how overbearing Vil became with the knowledge of his secret and he couldn't help but feel suffocated even in the ocean, for Pete's Sake!
But if they're was a positive, he adores the shell accessories he created and he even made one Riddle.
Now's not the time to remise and regret! Think of a game plan!
He has an idea. It was a risky idea but it was an idea.
Epel carefully lifted his tail, and with such persistence, he mer-kicked the towel off the counter.
"Yes!" He whispered in victory, grabbing it. "Today is finally in my favor."
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Ace and Deuce didn't know how they convinced Riddle of all people to miss a Unbirthday party, but they did.
"Ace?"
"I know, I know. That was a barbone excuse. "We have a game day" was a horrible excuse." Ace sighs.
Deuce chuckled. "It was funny to see his face though."
They arrived at Ramshackle, watching Yaz carrying a small pool inside, along with the Tweels.
"What's going on?" Ace asked, watching Yaz struggling.
"I asked Floyd and Jade for this inflatable pool because it's hot today." Yaz said, grabbing a nearby hose.
"Yep! I provided it~!"Floyd giggles.
"Yaz asked Azul for this, and since he was busy, he sent us to help."Jade said with his usual smile, looking at them.
Floyd puts the pool inside, laying down in it.
"Floyd! We should get going now, someone has to serve today."
Floyd groans.
He goes over to Jade.
"Well, I hope you all have a good time."
They walked away, taking amongst themselves.
Yaz smiles and turns on the hose, aiming for the pool. "Ok! My plan is that we use a inflatable pool and use it inside so we wouldn't be seen."
"That's a good idea but how much did you exactly bargain for it?" Deuce asked, turning the water on.
"Extra work time tomorrow, that's all."
"I mean, that's a pretty tame deal for Azul to make." Ace said, watching the pool being filled.
"Yeah, but he didn't even ask me why I needed it so he just gave it to me. It's Floyd that he uses for this type of heat."
Ace chuckles and watches the water. He was tempted to touch it and even get in but he's hardly containing himself.
"So, our plan is to use this as our power practice."
"Pretty much." Deuce answered, with Yaz closing the doors. "Everyone ready?"
Ace sighs."So teach us the basic, old wise one."
Deuce rolls his eyes and sighs. "Watch and observe." He carefully puts his hand close enough to the water and it seemingly starts to boil underneath it.
"That's my power. I can heat things up."
"So," Ace chuckles," are you our personal heater?"
"And I know I vote we never use that term again." Deuce chimed, trying to focus.
"I second that vote." Yaz agreed.
Ace rolls his eyes."Sorry, I was making a joke about it. Considering...you know.."
Deuce stands up and looks at Ace."Ace, try to freeze this and try to concentrate. I know that hard for you, but trust me."
Ace gulps a little bit, watching the boiling water beneath him, he carefully go to corner and before he he even go near, the majority of the corner was ice.
"Ace, calm down, this is normal."
Ace sighs and carefully starts to freeze the lake slowly, going to every corner and center, watching the water freeze under his fingertips.
"Woah..! I'm doing it."
"Good job! How about we do something a little smaller, like a cup."
Yaz gave Ace a glass of water and he can happily say it didn't freeze when he finally touched it.
Deuce melted the ice and looks over at Yaz."Your turn now, Yaz, we need to figure out yours."
Yaz looks down and moves his hand close, watching the water move against his hand but as he continues to move his hand, the water followed it till he lifts the water above everyone.
"Ok, that's a huge improvement from lunch time." Yaz nervously chuckles, watching the water.
"Where is the additional water coming from? Is that a mer thing?" Ace wonders, watching the water emerging.
"I absolutely have no idea. This is a news to me, and I didn't think I could even get to do this until now."
Yaz carefully settled the water back down, and it was back to it's original form.
"That's amazing. You two definitely learn quickly, especially Ace." Deuce complimented.
"When was today Ace slander day?"
"Everytime you are around us is a Ace Slander day." Yaz laughs.
🌊
"Hey,where's Grim? I haven't seen him."
"Kalim wanted to take him off my back for a week."
"Ooh, that's so cute." Deuce says.
After practice, they, as in Yaz and Ace begin messing around with their powers once they could fully controls them, however Deuce lets them because this was a good day.
"I still feel bad for Epel. I wish I could tell him." Yaz said, remembering the lunch room incident.
"I mean, we could, but I don't want to feel the Epel wrath today, of ever." Ace sighs, leaning over on the couch.
"We should wait before telling them anything, especially if they do get offended at us for keeping this a secret." Deuce informs. "Man, Sebek would be so pissed off."
"He would, and he will have his perry revenge on us."
"Something I would not want to happen."
That's one thing they could collectively agree on. But it had to happen sooner or later.
After such a tense conversation, a stomach grumble was heard.
"Welp-, I'm starving. " Ace got up from his seat. "How about we go for Mostro Lounge and get some good food. Practice definitely made me hungry."
"Aren't you always hungry?"
"Besides the point."
Ace pouted and Yaz opened the door. "Your appetite is close to Grim's sometimes."
"Hey!"
They walked out, greeted by a warm breeze and a sudden feeling a weakness.
"What is..." Ace gasped.
"My head's hurting...!
"Who's..."
Yaz saw a glimpse of two figures and a glow within their hand but his vision was to blurry to see.
Before they could even figure out what was even happening, all were passed out on the floor, carefully getting picked up by two figures.
"It's such a shame that was have to do this."
"Eh~? I think it's fun, they all look so calm while sleeping."
"They do indeed, Floyd. Now, let's go to the Mostro Lounge. Azul hates waiting for us when we get...some guests."
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yn-ymn-yln · 3 years
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Hey there! Hope you're doing well! I'd like to request a Kol Mikaelson X reader where the reader is a child psychic (12-15) that Kol low-key adopts. Like the Mikaelsons find about this kid with "gifts" and try to locate her but when they do they find out that her parents are physically abusive and trying to repress her abilities. So, the Mikaelsons gang saves her and she lives with them and at first Lol only really cares to study her abilities but he eventually realizes she's kinda a mischievous little whack-job of a human and he's like: "This is my child now." You can choose what sort of psychic power the reader has. (Ex. Empathic, telepathic, telekinetic, foresight...) Thank you!!!!
*Thank you for the request and your patience love! I hope you like it!*
Black Sheep
Kol had been watching you for a few days now. He had gotten wind of your abilities from the witches in the quarter, but was determined to see if you were worth his time himself.
From distant observation alone he could tell you were an empath, though he wasn’t sure just how far your abilities could go.
Could you control other people’s emotions?
Had you even scratched the surface of what your powers could actually do?
Listening intently from the corner of your street he hears the disturbing sound of your pleading.
“I won’t do it again! I promise! PLEASE DON’T LOCK ME IN HERE!”
“You’ve left us no choice Y/f/n, you’re a danger to everyone around you, there are consequences to your actions.” Kol’s head lifts at those words, he had heard a rendition of that more than once, listening to you endure the same treatment cracks his inhuman exterior slightly. It didn’t take a genius to see that you weren’t dangerous, just different… A black sheep, like him. Without much thought Kol makes a decision, one that could very well leave him daggered, in a box for the next century.
“I’m sorry, you what?” Staring into the eyes of Klaus, Kol doesn’t back down from the choice he’s made, whether or not it was a mistake was still up for debate.
“They’re an empath, I figured they could be of use to us.” Without another word and before things could get heated, Elijah shows you to one of the many spare rooms that litter the compound.
“Did he kill them?” Your voice is soft and unsure, your age shining through despite your predicament. Although you were looking for reassurance Elijah was quite finished with Kol’s antics.
“Sleep. We can discuss things further in the morning.” He turns away at that, leaving you with the uncertainty of your parent’s survival and the unsettling feeling of a strange bed.
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As the months progressed so did your abilities, under Freya’s watchful eye you had learned more about your powers than you thought possible, which got you into trouble. A lot.
Running up the stairs of the compound you desperately attempt to reach your room before Klaus got wind of your little prank, though the vampire in your path did little to aid you in that endeavor.
“And where are you off to?”
“No time to explain, HIDE ME.” Jumping into the arms of your rescuer, your eyes widen at the vicious yell from the living room.
“Y/N!!” Glancing from you to the end of the stairs Kol immediately releases you, laughing loudly at your unceremonious landing. Within a second Klaus is in front of the two of you, eyes blazing with fury.
“You little brat.” Before things could escalate further you dulled the emotions raging through the hybrid’s mind, lulling him into a false sense of security.
“I’m sorry Klaus, I promise it won’t happen again.” Your smile to others would seem apologetic but to Kol was as mischievous as they came.
“It’s alright love, no worries.” Glancing at Kol you can’t help the small giggle that bubbles from within you.
“Your abilities seem to be coming along well.”
“Yeah… Freya’s really helped a lot.” It was awkward, Kol hadn’t spoken to you much since saving you, though you had spotted him watching from the door while you and Freya practiced on occasion.
“Better hide before he realizes what you’ve done.”
“Done again, you should say.” As if on cue Klaus’ booming voice rips through the compound for the second time.
“WHERE IS THAT LITTLE MONGREL!!!”
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Try as he might to keep his distance, Kol couldn’t help but feel a kinship towards you. You were a trouble maker. From playing pranks on Elijah, to dulling Klaus’ rage in the presence of his enemies, you were the culprit to some of Kol’s favorite crimes. Of course, a case could be made that you were certifiably insane, but what was the world without a little chaos?
“DON’T TOUCH THAT!” Jumping a mile Freya whips around to face you, eyes wide.
“Why?! It’s just a rock?!”
“My socks keep going missing, so I’m leaving an offering to the house troll.” Mouth agape, Freya isn’t quite sure if you were serious or not.
“Y/n there is no such thing as a house tro-”
“SHHHHHHHH! He’s always listening.” In true twelve-year-old fashion you bolt behind the couch, eyes constantly watching the rock perched on the window.
“KOL! COME GET YOUR CHILD PLEASE!” With a furrowed brow Kol enters the living room, eyes landing on your squinting form from your semi hidden position.
“Uhh…” Sighing loudly you go through the explanation again, never once looking away from your trap.
“That’s why I’m waiting here.”
“So the house trolls will leave you alone?” Kol’s confusion bleeds into his question.
“No! So I can get my socks back from the greedy bastards. They messed with the wrong kid.” Shaking his head Kol kneels next to you in your makeshift trenches.
“How long do you intend to wait?”
“As long as it takes.”
When Rebekah enters the war zone twenty minutes later, she’s greeted with a sight that melts her heart. You were fast asleep on Kol’s lap, mouth wide open, face pointed towards the ceiling. Kol wasn’t much better, head resting against yours with his eyes closed.
“So much for hunting trolls.” She can’t help the smile that forms as the words leave her mouth. Her brother truly was a child. Good thing he had you to play with.
~~
Your thirteenth birthday was something Kol was admittedly not prepared for, not because of the balloons or the obvious sugar rush you were sporting, no those things he could handle. What he couldn’t handle was the effects of time already taking their toll. You were a year older now than when he had saved you, features slowly morphing and changing.
How long did he truly have left with you?
That thought alone turned the cheery celebration into something much more debilitating. Somewhere in the back of Kol’s mind he’d thought about changing you, turning you in the middle of the night like his parents had done to him. Could he do it? Rip away everything you have ever known for his own selfish want to have you around forever? Watching the joy break out across your face as you open presents, he doesn’t think he could.
As the night winds down Kol goes in search of you, fully prepared to compel you to sleep off your sugar high. When he finds you fast asleep on the couch, stuffed bear he had bought you gripped tightly in your grasp, he lets out a quiet chuckle.
“Dad?” With your groggy whisper Kol’s freezes in place. You had never called him that, refusing to emotionally attach yourself to any one after what your parents had done, though your tired state didn’t seem to mind all that much.
“What’s wrong?” He doesn’t acknowledge your slip up, too concerned with the moisture building in the corners of your eyes.
“Bad dream.” Lifting you into his arms, he shushes you gently.
“It’s alright little one, I’m here. I won’t let anyone hurt you.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
Watching you sniffle quietly and burrow into his embrace, Kol knows no matter how much it hurts, or how little time he had left with you, he would never let himself be the source of your sadness.
After all black sheep had to stick together.
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shijiujun · 3 years
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Okay I’ve decided to do a single rec after I finish one novel hahaha because if I wait to get around to it all it’ll never happen! Anyway because @sarah-yyy​​ has been reading it and I’ve gotten a lot of asks/replies on this, I’m just going to do one huge list for one of my faves so everyone knows what’s going on and where to find things XD
- Part of Min’s ‘Why You Should Read’ Series -
Summary: 
This is set in a historical setting where men can marry other men, but it’s usually reserved for sons who were not borne by the official main first wife of the patriarch of the family, i.e. a son born by a concubine in a family may be forced to marry a man to keep him from being able to become the next family’s patriarch for example. This is because any family’s next leader needs to be able to have children with a wife who married in as a zheng shi (lawful wife), and not a ce shi (second wife) or any other concubines/mistresses etc. Most of these men who marry other men have to take them as their zheng shi and lawful spouse in a sense, and the same goes for the royal family.
The story starts with third prince Jing Shao, who was forced to marry Mu Han Zhang, a Marquis’ second son, by the Empress and Emperor, thereby officially and effectively cutting him out of the race for the throne. He’s mocked by the public as everyone knows what this means, and for the next 10 years, he neglects Mu Han Zhang, blaming him for his predicament, and deliberately showers his three other concubines with affection in front of him, but 10 years later, when Jing Shao is accused of treason, everyone leaves him except for Mu Han Zhang. They are chased to the edge of the cliff by soldiers, and Mu Han Zhang dies in his arms having taken an arrow meant for him earlier, and Jing Shao jumps off the cliff with his dead body, and promises that if there’s a next life, he will do everything Han Zhang says, and love him.
He wakes up immediately on the night of his marriage with Han Zhang, and realizes that he’s been given a second chance to make everything right. Han Zhang is definitely afraid of him, humiliated and angry when he first wakes up after how rough Jing Shao was with him earlier on their wedding night, and he has no memories of their past life. Jing Shao then sets to SHOWER HAN ZHANG with affection, love and basically everything, because he realized that this is the only person who stayed by his side until the end, and then he falls in love with Han Zhang properly this time, and also deals with every single person who maligned and schemed against him in his previous life, with Han Zhang by his side.
Read: 
Novel (Online) | Novel (Print) - Not Available | Novel Translations | Manhua (You’ll have to download the KuaiKan app, the chapters are currently all free)
Characters:
1. 景韶 Jing Shao - 3rd Prince and is the first out of his three other brothers to be given a title 成王 (cheng wang). He’s referred to as 王爷, and also 小勺 (xiao shao) by Han Zhang. Went out on his first war when he was 14, and was thus given a title before any of his brothers. He’s known for being a merciless, cold and fierce army general/commander, but this was before his second life with Han Zhang, where he puts on like his doting mode and is basically a dumbass XD who listens to Han Zhang with a lot of trust, which is cool and all.
He marries Han Zhang when he’s 19, and in his first life he was very reluctant and resistant, and neglected Han Zhang for 10 years, until he was charged with treason and hunted down. 
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In his first life he wanted to snatch the throne, even from his blood-related brother Jing Chen, but more out of spite than anything else because he felt he was dealt an unfair hand by having to marry Han Zhang. Not only that, but Jing Shao is not his father’s favourite son, and he always felt that the emperor was biased against him. Anyway, a huge accumulation of daddy and anger issues, which is fair.
When he realizes that Han Zhang died for him, he decides he will be good to Han Zhang if they are reborn in their next life.
2. 慕含章 Mu Han Zhang - The 2nd son of Marquis Bei Hou’s, born to a concubine. He’s called by his 表字 which is 君清 (jun qing) by Jing Shao. Official First Wife Bei Wei Hou-furen and her son (who is in line to inherit the Marquis title from his father) has bullied him all his life, and wanted to push him into greater desperation by marrying him to Jing Shao, knowing he will suffer at the hands of the supposed merciless/heartless wangye. He has a weak body because of an accident when he was younger, and in his first life he was really sick after being neglected for 10 years, and knowing this in their second life, Jing Shao does everything he can to take care of him.
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He is incredibly smart, has a brain for business and sales, and is also very good at handling people, especially scheming ones. He aids Jing Shao in the beginning of their second life, and then Jing Chen later as well, as both brothers begin to fight to put Jing Chen on the throne, against the 1st and 4th Princes. Is an incredibly good tactician in war as well.
3. 景琛 Jing Chen - 2nd Prince, Jing Shao’s blood related older brother who is handsome af too. His title, given later in the novel, is 睿王 (rui wang). He was misunderstood by Jing Shao in the first life as Jing Shao thought it was his brother who led to him marrying Han Zhang, and because he’s not very good at expressing himself and shows his concern to Jing Shao by nagging at him, Jing Shao always thought he hated him. In their second life, Jing Shao already knows that Jing Chen loves him and did a lot for him in his first life, and so trusts his brother and supports him right off the bat, because Jing Chen is indeed the most suited person for the throne.
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He has a wife and a concubine, 3 sons and 2 daughters at this point. He ends up helping Jing Shao a lot, and when he realizes that Han Zhang is way more adept at politics and the whole scheming thing than Jing Shao is, he begins trusting Han Zhang a lot more as well! There’s a surprise with Jing Chen hahaha which I loveee and could see, but wasn’t sure until they confirmed it in the last few chapters AHAHAHAHA.
Other Notable Characters:
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1. Song Ling Xin (Second Wife) on the left, and two other concubines on the right
They’re pretty much vying for Jing Shao’s attention, but at this point apparently he hasn’t slept with any of them before. Song Ling Xin is the daughter of the Military Department’s Head Song An, and Jing Shao married her initially out of interest. The right most concubine (I forgot her name oops) was a gift given to him by his oldest brother, the 1st Prince. The two of them played a huge role in Jing Shao’s downfall back in his first life, and so in his second life, he especially detests Song Ling Xin. Plus the three of them keep bullying Han Zhang in the beginning, but thankfully Jing Shao is like: “Anything my Jun Qing wants”. They don’t stay around for long either, watch as Jing Shao gets rid of them like he’s swatting flies.
2. Xiao Yuan & Zhou Da-Ge
This is another male couple who’s been married for 7-8 years if I recall. Xiao Yuan is one of Jing Shao’s important allies and friends in the second life, because in Jing Shao’s first life, this was one of the only young officials in court who spoke up for him when the accusations of treason came about. Zhou Da-Ge is his husband, who is a cook running a restaurant in the city. Whenever Zhou Da-Ge bullies Xiao Yuan in bed a little too much, Xiao Yuan punishes him by making him wear colourful clothes out (pink, bright yellow, purple, etc.) and thus he has a reputation for being eccentric and a weirdo, but oh well, all for love.
3. Gu Huai Qing
One of Jing Shao and Jing Chen’s most powerful allies, and he becomes blood-sworn brothers with Jing Shao without realizing who he is. Later he takes a liking to Jing Chen.
(Will update with photos when they come out, but they’re a bit further into the story so we won’t have them for a few months yet ahahaha)
Amazing Scenes:
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Jing Shao & Han Zhang first looks in the manhua
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Jing Shao being THAT clingy husband and helping Han Zhang to wear his clothes properly so cute!!!!!
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Han Zhang and Jing Shao in their first lives (10 years later), about to die, sad and then Jing Shao jumps down the cliff with Han Zhang’s corpse, regretful cuz he a dumb bij
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Jing Shao unable to resist kissing Han Zhang’s cheek, realizes what he’s doing, and gets embarrassed LMAOOOO 没出息!!!!!!! (This is different from the novel, because in the novel Jing Shao just kisses and is done with that, the embarrassment part is drawn in only in the manhua hahaha)
Other Things I Like in the Novel:
Jing Shao is like, he does a 180 entirely and he is very cognisant of all his faults and what he did wrong previously, and how badly he treated Han Zhang, so he legit forces his brain to go “I will listen to Jun Qing from now on” and he really sticks to it!
Loves kissing and teasing Han Zhang, but doesn’t force him into bed after their wedding night, and instead goes to Xiao Yuan and asks for tips on how to make his partner feel less scared about sex
The both of them end up with a pet tiger?!! That’s called Xiao Huang (little yellow) LMAO
They nap together a lot which I love <3333
Jing Shao knows he’s bullied at home, so when they go back to the Marquis Bei Hou manor, he holds Han Zhang’s hand in front of everyone to let them know Han Zhang has someone to back him up
Brings Han Zhang to war because he “cannot concentrate if Jun Qing isn’t with me at all times” - and asks for special permission to do so
Han Zhang notes that since he married Jing Shao, as the ‘wife’ he is supposed to serve Jing Shao, but it’s always Jing Shao serving him - Getting water for him, bringing him to baths, putting clothes on for him, putting food in his plate if it tastes nice, massaging his back and waist etc. - and best is he doesn’t have to deal with any in-laws?!! HAHAHA
Jing Shao gets revenge on those who hurt Han Zhang when he was younger for him, and the outcome is pretty hilarious but well-deserved
EPILOGUES are cute af!!!!
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cherrycheridarling · 3 years
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chemistry test | t.h.
tom holland x actress!reader
warnings: fluff and acting..?
summary: you're auditioning for the role of silk in the new marvel film. they've already chosen their spider-man and now it's time to see how much chemistry you two have.
wc: 1.9k
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"Hi! I'm here for the Marvel auditions?" you greeted the lady who sat at the front desk.
"Hello! What's your name?"
"Y/N Y/L/N."
Nerves were running through your veins at lightning speed. The lady gave you a kind smile and told you to head to room three hundred and sixteen. You returned the smile before heading to the elevators.
Upon entering, you were faced with at least fifteen other women who were also auditioning. All with black locks and brown eyes. You'd be lying if you said you weren't slightly intimidated. Sure, you had done some small films here and there, but looking at the competition now was frightening. A lady came and handed all of you a small script. At least it was a distraction. You spent the entire time reading your lines and trying your hardest to memorize them.
You sat in the waiting room for at least fourty-five minutes before your name was finally called and you were escorted into another space. Once you entered, your eyes were immediately drawn to the long table where the producers, casting crew and directors - who you've met hundreds of times in your previous auditions - were sat. You shook hands and gave greetings, the usual.
"Y/N, meet our new Spider-Man." Kevin gestured to the brunette boy at the front of the room.
He was cute. Dangerously cute. His small curls that laid messily only seemed to add to his appeal.
You smiled and walked over to him, "Hi. I'm Y/N Y/L/N. It's great to meet you." you offered your hand.
He returned the grin before shaking your hand, "Tom Holland. It's a pleasure." you noticed his British accent and couldn't stop yourself from the confused expression that took over your features.
"You're British?"
He nodded with a smile, "That I am, but," he switched to an American accent, "I can turn it off, too."
Your smile grew, impressed by his ability, "That's so cool. I would try a British accent, but I feel like I might offend you."
He laughed with you for a bit, his hand still holding yours. You both noticed the predicament and quickly withdrew your hands. Sheepish grins showed on both your lips.
Joe Russo cleared his throat, "A little background information in case you're not familiar with Cindy Moon's story."
You silently thanked him for this since you were not at all familiar with whatever the character entailed. Only getting small glimpses of her personality and behaviour before you got thrown into the mix of auditions.
"Cindy and Peter went to the same school and got bitten by the same radioactive spider. A man took Cindy and trained her, but also hid her in a bunker when her powers became too much for her to control. Her Silk Sense – which is her version of a Spider Sense – is incredibly powerful. Stronger than Peter's. In this scene, Peter is saving her from the bunker. Understood?" he spoke so quickly that you nearly didn't catch it all, but nevertheless, you nodded your head.
"Got it." you put the script to the side and took off your jacket.
"Now," Kevin spoke, "Remember, this is a chemistry test. So we want to see – not just how compatible your characters are – but you guys, as well."
Your palms began to sweat. You already knew that they were looking for chemistry, but being put on the spot made your anxiety sky rocket. You nodded again in understanding.
"Sounds good." Tom went to the other side of the room, "Good luck." he sent you another frustratingly attractive smile.
You nodded with your own grin, "Thanks, Spidey."
You spotted a small cot beside you and made your way over, laying with your back to Tom. Ready to start the scene.
"Action!"
Before any lines were given, you lifted your head, but kept it facing the wall. As if you were listening for something, waiting for something.
"Spider- Boy? Guy? Spider-something." you spoke to the wall and a second later, Tom's footsteps were heard behind you.
"I prefer Spider-Man." Tom's voice filled your ears as he leaned against the wall. "Nice to meet you, Cindy Moon."
You held a hand to your head, as if a painful migraine had just arrived. "Your presence is causing me pain. Who-" you looked up at the man, recognition dawning on your features, "Peter."
"W-what? N-n-no, no, no. Who's Peter? I'm Spider-Man." he insisted rather poorly. Deepening his voice.
You turned your body around, hanging your legs off of the cot, "I-I feel it. I remember you. Parker from my science class. Left row, three seats behind me. And my math and history. Front row in history. Middle in math. You always had a new backpack every week."
"Eidetic memory." he mumbled under his breath.
"Hm?" you furrowed your eyebrows.
"Nothing. Never mind. We can discuss this later. You need to get out of here. And I have come to save you from whatever this place is." he eyed the space with disgust.
You eyed him suspiciously, "Is this some Disney movie? Is there a magical horse drawn carriage waiting outside?"
He showed a boyish grin, "I guess you can call me your knight in red and blue spandex."
You scoffed and stood up, "Okay, Parker. How'd you know I was here?"
"Oh! This awesome dude, Tony Stark, he knows, like, everything! A-and he told me that you were here and sent me on a mission– Which is so cool! But yeah, he told me to come and save you. And that is what I am doing." he jumped up and down like an excited child.
You eyed the space around you, "Wait. M-my powers. I can't control them. I-I mean, I'm trying, b-but it's still—"
"—We can focus on that later! Right now, the richest and sickest guy on the planet is requesting you. C'mon." he grabbed your hand and, as scripted, you both locked eyes immediately.
You tried your best to look like you were falling in love. And as you stared into his deep brown eyes, you found that it wasn't that difficult. He stared back into yours. His hand still wrapped around your fingers. Your free hand travelled to his face, as if you were about to pull his mask up. Resting your palm on his jawline. His other hand that wasn't grasping yours, rested on your hip. A light pressure that nearly sent you into a haze. You both began to lean in and it no longer felt like acting until you squeezed your eyes shut, shook your head and pushed him away rather aggressively.
You put a hand on the wall, drawing heavy breaths in and out, "W-what are you doing to me?" you looked at him through heavy eyelids.
Tom was in a similar position, back against the wall, hand over his chest, "Mister Stark said that m-might h-happen." his head was thrown back against the wall, showing off the expanse of his neck as he swallowed. "Something- Something about our senses causes a strong- How do I say this? I-Intimate attraction between us."
Your eyebrows furrowed, eyes narrowing, "A-an attraction? An intimate attraction? To you? Ew."
He pushed himself off the wall, "Glad to see you haven't changed one bit, Moon." he walked away from you, "We really need to get going. You- Oh! I've been wondering this: Where's your webbing?" he looked around as if he was searching for it.
You stuck your hand out and pretended to shoot a string of silk out of your finger and onto the wall. Tom followed your movements with a starstruck expression.
"That's sick! I have to make mine." he frowned, "We got bit by the same fricking spider and yours is in your hands? Let me see!" he came closer and attempted to grab your hand again before you quickly put it behind your back.
"Don't touch me." you spoke slowly, "I-if this attraction is caused by physical touch. Please, do not touch me."
He plastered on a playful smirk, "Oh, it's more than physical, Moon."
You rolled your eyes and stepped away from the wall, "Dream on, Parker. Are we going to this Mister Stank or whatever?" you waved your hand with a limp wrist.
Tom gasped, "He's Iron Man! It's Mister Stark! Stark! Not stank! And you need a suit. Mister Stark has one ready for you at the compound, but you need something to wear on the way there." he looked around for one.
As if it had just dawned on your character that you were finally leaving the bunker, your attitude changed. A smile gracing your lips.
"I think I can do a little something."
You gestured your hands around yourself, pretending to create a suit from your silk. Tom watched with amazement, "Hey, how are you doing that?" he bent down and examined your body from head to toe.
"I had a lot of free time on my hands. Costume on-the-go. You like?" you smirked as you continued your movements.
Tom nodded his head as he came back up to stand beside you, "I could've saved so much time and money by doing that."
You finally completed your gesturing with a grin, "Ta-da! A bit sticky, but I think it'll do." you pretended to stretch around in the costume.
"Okay, let's go, Moon—"
"—Nope. Nuh-uh. When I'm webbed up like this, call me Silk." you smiled triumphantly.
And with that, the scene came to an end. The producers and casting directors all stood and clapped for you and Tom. You smiled widely at how successful it had gone. Before you could even react, Tom pulled you into a hug. Arms wrapped around your waist. Without a second thought, you wrapped yours around his neck with a laugh.
"You were amazing!" Tom praised you with a wide grin.
You couldn't help but to smile, "Thank you! It helps when you have an awesome scene partner."
His cheeks turned a shade of scarlet at your compliment before Anthony Russo spoke, "That was amazing! Thank you, Y/N."
You shook your head, "Thank you for having me."
Joe came and shook your hand, "Expect a call on Monday. Keep your ringer on." he smiled.
"And that wraps up the chemistry tests! Great job, everyone!" Anthony announced as you handed the script back to them and threw your jacket on.
You swung your bag over your shoulder and made your way to the door.
"Wait!" Tom called from behind you.
You stopped in your steps and turned around with a kind smile.
He held out his phone, "Since we're going to be working together, might as well get to know one another." he had a timid grin.
"Don't jinx it, Holland." you let a light chuckle fall from your lips.
He shook his head, "It's not jinxing, it's manifesting and you were by far the best Cindy Moon. You've already got the part." he insisted making you shake your head.
"We'll see about that." you punched in your number and before you could add your name, Tom took his phone back.
"Wait." he quickly typed away.
'silk'
You smiled at the contact name before offering your phone. He typed in his number and took it upon himself to put the name.
'spidey'
"I'll see you around, Y/L/N." he gave you a little salute making you laugh.
You nodded, "Definitely, Holland." you turned around and walked out of the door.
Both of you were so engrossed in your interaction that you didn't notice the producers and casting directors watching from afar. Proud smiles dawning their lips.
They found their Cindy Moon.
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Hi! This is my first time doing a request for a prompt list but can you do prompts 1,34,25 if you can put those in one fanfic, or mini series. Again this is my first time requesting a prompt list thing. If you can’t fit those three in there you can just do 1 of them. If anything I wrote just made sense, sorry if it didn’t. Have a good day!
Rather Be Devisive Then Indecisive...
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Thanks for the request! I decided to do Techno cause I need some Techno content here!
Sorry it took so long 😭
C! Techno x gen neutral! Reader (platonic)
1) "I fucking hate you" "please dont say that"
34) "one more chance please?" "You're being greedy"
25) "You're right. You are useless"
⚠︎ swearing, indecisive reader, angst, angst, mentions of weapons, mentions of death, mentions of tnt & explosions, Wilbur's last canon life, sad techno, I didn't proofread, this story is so fucking long-
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"Dont you see history repeating itself?!"
You found yourself in a huge predicament right now while standing by Technoblade's side, adorned in netherite armor and weapons. You were facing against the people you used once to love, the people you eere supposed to kill. You hadn't seen Tommy's face so distraught in quite some time.
Everyone thought you were the traitor, you lost the trust of the people you once sided with and loved. You couldnt stand to see the pain Tommy had in his eyes and the betrayal Tubbo showed. It wasn't true, from what you heard it wasn't true.
You didn't just appear on Technoblade's side one day, it was a tough ride to follow. The beginning of your journey had you looking desperately for a place to be, a home. You were lost in the huge kingdom with huge monuments and different types of people.
Then came L'Manburg. A place where you could be free, at least they sold it like that. You had met Tommy and Tubbo while on the Prime Path and immediately asked about their blue war coats and they immediately introduced you to L'Manburg. You were accepted a while later, meeting the citizens and making connections with all of them.
Then came Manburg and Pogtopia which led you here next to Technoblade as he went on about replacing tyrant with another. You were always on Technoblade's side ever since he joined Pogtopia. All it took was constant literature sessions and talks about politics and you were on board with his ideals and his hate for government.
You were apart of L'Manburg before Pogtopia and Technoblade had changed your mind on government he made you see everything through a different lense and that lense was beautiful and clear. You adapted his ways of thinking quickly and became "one of his personal favorites" as he would say.
Technoblade set off a firework explosion and everyone screamed and scattered, that was the "go" you ended up attacking somone else that wasn't a close friend of yours. You were trying not to attack anyone, this wasnt your style. Yes, Techno had taught you fighting styles and how to become stronger but you didn't want to fight who you considered your family.
You eventually found yourself on a hill looking over the explosions and swords swinging in the gleaming sun. People below were looking in your direction quickly then heading back into battle wondering why there werent any fireworks hot from above, but you couldnt do it. You just couldn't bring yourself to soot the crossbow that was hanging on your hip. Techno kept looking up towards you as you looked back towards him in distraught.
Everyone was yelling until Dream had spoken up.
"You know who the trader was Tommy? Tommy the traitor was Wilbur."
No it couldn't be.
"No! Technoblade killed Tubbo and Y/N left us behind, they're the traitors!" Tommy exclaimed in confusion.
Your mind couldn't make up anything at the moment, was Wilbur the real traitor instead of everyone thinking it was you? Everyone was questioning if Dream was right or not, but you were so into your own mind you didn't hear that one faint scream that lead to many others.
The ground started shaking like a earthquake was about to happen and then the ground started to break apart and explode revealing the huge amounts of TNT that was placed under the stone and dirt. You felt uneasy as smoke, and debris flew from the ground and up into the air. You heard screams of agony who were caugh in the explosion, screams of anguish who witnessed the explosion and screams of joy.
Emotions flew through you like blood. This wasnt what was supposed to happen was is? You were a citezen of L'Manburg before a citizen of Pogtopia and this was the worst thing you have ever seen. The sky turned dark and grey, the place you used to call home is gone and the person who destroyed your home was the one who built it.
"Wilbur?!" You screamed as you saw him and Philza staning next to what looked like a man made cave in the hill.
Everyone else followed your line of sight and saw Wilbur standing next to Philza talking to him. Philza had a sword in his hand and what is seemed like arguing with Wilbur as well. Everything seemed so chaotic you didnt know what to focus on, Wilbur and Philza, Dream inevitably sneaking away, or Technoblade's glare at you from a top a building. You couldn't bring yourself to face Techno right now. Technoblade was a source of comfort for you, but at this moment you had no where to turn.
The straw that broke the camel's back was seeing Philza kill Wilbur. He pierced the sword through his heart and as Wilbur's legs couldn't hold himself up anymore Philza hugged his son and fell down to the ground with him hugging him in his last moments as everyone below screamed at Philza.
Your vision became blurry as tears welled up in your eyes. Everything was gone. You had nothing left to go back, no home, no Wilbur. It seemed like Tommy and Tubbo didn't want you back in their lives so it seemed hopeless. Falling to your knees you cradled your face in your hand trying to block out all of the commotion outside.
L'Manburg was like a home you always wanted but never had. They were like family and you grew too attached. You loved them like brothers and a sister. You loved them you grew attached to them as well, especially to Wilbur because you looked up to him as a leader and he took you under his wing when you had no where to go, he cared for you like a big brother. Tommy and Tubbo were also another two you grew too attached to because of Tommy's impulsiveness and Tubbo's attention to detail and caring for others.
After the fall of L'Manburg Technoblade had to make everything worse.
He had looked towards you one last time before getting into position.
"Are you just gonna sit there!? We have a job to do!" Techno said while unsheathing a sword.
"Isn't the job done already?!" You yelled back still sat on the hill.
Techno started to laugh. "Barely!"
He jumped down from the building and into some rubble underneath him and you followed him down the hill. Techno had brung out soul sand and began placing it on the ground with wither skeleton skulls in his hands. You walked over to him and he handed you a skeleton skull, you reluctantly took it out of his hands and you saw him smirk at your compliance.
Tommy began walking towards Techno and you in a fiery rage ready to fight him. He couldn't get straight to him because of a small gap the explosion made. Tommy was trying to keep everyone on that side, safe. Dream and Punz jumped over the gap and joined both you and Techno by the soul sand.
"Stop this right now Techno!"
"You stay over there Tommy!"
The two bickered back and forth until they eventually died down and Technoblade spoke up over the talking and yelling coming from the side Tommy was on.
"Tommy, do you think you're a hero? Is that what this is?" Techno said while letting his guard down for a moment and put his crossbow down.
"I just- I just wanted L'Manburg!" Tommy exclaimed back clearly confused.
You werent a stranger to Technoblade's speeches you were a fan of them really, but not when its against someone you would consider a brother.
Technoblade spoke up over Tommy. "You wanted power.
"I wanted L'Manburg, thats all I ever wanted. I wanted..." Tommy stopped talking for a moment, like he was thinking.
"Tommy you just did a coup! You just did a hostile government takeover and then immediately instilled yourself as president." Techno explained to him in a more serious voice than before.
"And then you gave it to your friend, but that still a tyrant Tommy!"
"But the thing about his world Tommy, is that good things dont happen to heros. Let me tell you a story Tommy. A story of a man called Theseus."
Technoblade had taught you about Greek literature and how they could be compared to people in the kingdom today. He so happened to find correlations between Tommy and Theseus at this moment.
You were still anxiously waiting for Technoblade's long speech to end so you could get this heartbreak over with. The need to cry more never became more apparent until now, the need ro run away and never come back but you wanted to listen.
"His country was endagered and he sent himself forward into enemie lines, he slayed the minotaur and saved his city. You know what they did to him Tommy?!"
"What did they do-"
"They exiled him. He died in disgrace, despised by his people. Thats what happens to heros Tommy." Techno finished his Greek mythology speech.
Tubbo spoke up from behind Tommy. "But he saved everyone!"
"The Greeks knew the score, but if you want to be a hero Tommy that's fine." Technoblade started walking backwards with a wither skulls in each hand.
You had soul sand infront of you and you were waiting till Technoblade set the first wither out into the world. There were wither skulls in the brown grass so you all could quickly put the skulls ontop if the sand. Technoblade thought it was a good idea to have multiple withers flying in L'Manburg at once. You and Techno were probably going to get attacked by the withers too because withers dont know who made them, they just attack.
"Technoblade dont do this! We're so close! Im not the hero! No one's the hero!" Tommy pleaded and that made your heart drop.
"You want to be a hero Tommy?! THEN DIE LIKE ONE!"
There it is. Techno started placing the skeleton heads on the soul sand and you followed suit placing three skulls onto the other. The two withers started to form and grow besides you and Technoblade. You didnt want to do this at all. You could hear the screams from the former Pogtopia and L'Manburg citizens, this wasnt what you wanted. You didn't want Wilbur to die, you didn't want L'Manburg to go, and of course you didnt want your family to die.
Technoblade grabbed your hand and led you to a higher plane, both of you dodging the blows the withers were giving out to anyone in their way. You had made it a top of the building Technoblade was before. You felt like your lungs had no air in them, from the running and and seeing Tommy desperately trying to fight a wither above him, Tubbo shooting arrows next to Quackity and the withers making Wilbur's explosion bigger than it was.
Technoblade started laughing at the destruction and the screams of the people below. You knew Technoblade was a dangerous man, he killed and did it for his own reasons that you didnt argue against. He had told you that he will tell you one day, but this wasnt that day. You didn't want to hear anything from him, you had lost everything.
"I fucking hate you." You breathed out in disbelief at the destruction below.
"Please dont say that." Techno rolled his eyes.
"You're not telling the truth-"
"MY LIFE IS GONE TECHNO! I- My home is gone! Wilbur is gone! Where do I go?!"
"Hou have me! What are you talking about? Did you just blindly follow me?! Newsflash I'm not Wilbur, Im not Schlatt! Im my own person that dosent associate with government so might as well destroy the government physically." Techno looked back out into the chaos.
"This cant be the way!"
"Do you have another plan?!"
"If I did it wouldn't have mattered." You said calming down, but still angry.
"Should've said something sooner." Techno said while walking away from the edge of the building and away from you.
"Again, it wouldn't have mattered." You said as a final statement before he walked away.
You didnt know where he was going nor did you care at this point. You retreated for now and found yourself back in Pogtopia. Going down into the decorated cave and reminiscing on times shared. The moments where Tommy was messing with Wilbur, when Tubbo immediately relaxed when he found himself around Pogtopia and he could be himself, when Techno and you had extremely deep talks in the potato farm.
You ended up going back to your home later that night trying to clear your mind and trying to know where to go next. The next morning your feet had a mind of its own that morning because you ended up at Tommy's house. You had knocked on his door and he swung it opened it with his widened eyes not expecting you to be there. He was bandaged up more than usual, he had scars on his hands and face too. It was a sad sight for you.
"Y/N?! What are you doing here!? I didn't-"
You cut Tommy off by hugging him and trying not to cry at the sight.
"Im so sorry Tommy." You said regretting everything.
"Im sorry I hurt you."
"Hey calm down. I forgive you, but it's gonna be hard ya know?" Tommy explained as you let him go sniffling.
"I understand, you shouldn't feel obligated to forgive me I know its going to be hard to help them grow even though I betrayed them." You slightly laughed and Tommy smiled.
You felt accomplished that day. You hung out with Tommy the whole day, then found Tubbo as well. They both accepted you but slowly but surely were going to forgive you. You hated that they were in pain but they knew you were in pain as well. Later that day you sat down with the both of them and wrote letters to everyone wanting to reconnect again. The two had said they would help deliver the letters while you delivered some too.
The day turned into night and you and Tubbo were currently walking around doing nothing in particular. Tommy had headed home as you promised to visit him tomorrow. You and Tubbo both ended up on the topic of Phil. Silence fell upon you two, you didn't know what to say about that. You didn't know Phil that well, but he seemed regretful. Wilbur's death became a touchy subject between you two. Tubbo then asked you about Technoblade and you had no answer to that either.
Technoblade left without telling you anything at first you didnt care, but now you are slightly regretting having that stupid fight. Days continued to go on and your regret became more apparent each and every day. You had reconnected with former L'Manburg members and asked for forgiveness. It was a slow process but you all became closer in due time.
Technoblade and your relationship grew further apart and you noticed that. You never seen him since the final day of L'Manburg until one day.
You had visited the abandoned and long forgotton Pogtopia once more longing for the days before all Hell broke loose.
"What are you doing here?" You turned your head to see Technoblade standing not too far away from you.
"What are YOU doing here?! Where have you been?" You exclaimed not knowing whether to run to him or stand still.
"Well im used to being left alone. It's not that hard you should try it sometimes."
"Last thing I remember was you walking away."
"Last thing I remember was you yelling at me and telling me that you fucking hated me." Techno said matching your tone.
"I was in a bad place at that moment." You tried to justify your actions when in reality you couldn't.
"Weren't you all!"
"What's that supposed to mean?" You said getting defensive.
"I mean all of you L'Manburgians. You all were going through something. That something was the death of your leader and the inevitable death if your country. You apparently never let go of that side, L'Manburg is still with you somehow." Techno explained to you.
He always read you like an open book. You still never let go of L'Manburg and thats why you went back and left your and Technoblade's relationship behind. Yes that was your fault, but you can try and reconnect, try to build trust again.
"Can't I be with them and you at the same time?" You asked, while your confidence left your body.
"NO! WHAT?! Why would you say that?! Have you been listening to me?!"
"I have! You-"
"No you clearly fucking havent! They are feeding into the very thing they sought to destroy! History is repeating and you going back is only encouraging it! Soon enough the new "L'Manburg" will fall time and time again!" Technoblade yelled clearly fed up with the conversation.
"Technoblade. I wanted to make ammends with you! I wanted to be on your side again!" You pleaded.
"Apparently not because you keep runnning to L'Manburg!"
You were getting desperate, it felt like everything was lost again. Why did you have to chose between anti-government and pro-government. You didnt have to, you just needed your friendship that was torn apart glued back together. The need to rekindle the friendship between you and Technoblade began to exceed everything else and continued to cloud your mind.
"One more chance please?!"
"You're being greedy." Techno taunted.
"Techno listen! I-"
"I am listening." He interrupted you on purpose.
"Seriously I wanted to rekindle our friendship so please just let me do this!" You pleaded.
"That's not going to be happening anytime soon. You know Im usually the one being left, but now that I see you like this I now understand why people leave others." He laughed.
You stayed silent and that gave him the opportunity to speak more.
"Those that have treated me with kindness, I will repay that kindness tenfold. And those that treat me with injustice, that use me, that hunt me down, that hurt my friends. I shall pay that injustice a thousand times over."
Another speech he would use another time. Your gaze was set on the stone ground beneath you. You couldn't face him and you knew he was talking about you. You weren't going to get the happy ending you always dreamt of. You were always aware of falling out of friendships but you never knew that one of your falling friendships would hurt this badly.
"All that time ago, you're right, you were right. You are useless."
"I dont need you anymore." Technoblade continued and ascended up the stairs to leave. He left you alone down in Pogtopia, it was hard.
"I came here to get actual shit done, but it turns out I couldn't." You heard Technoblade mumble upstairs before you were for sure he left.
You were left in the once lively underground community of Pogtopia. It was quiet and still now with the only thing was a small cool whispering of the wind.
You had your family, slowly but surely it was coming together but now everything seemed more broken than ever. Unbeknownst to you everything would get worse.
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Knifly Dinner
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Paring: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Words: 2,967
Summary: During dinner Bucky figures out a new kink neither one of you expected to like. 
Warnings: smut, smutty, smut, kink discovery, knife kink, knife in the V, as well as P in the V, dirty talk, praise kink
Tiny Tag List: @whisperlullaby​ @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog​
Notes: This is all for @whisperlullaby​ and her 700 follower challenge I love you so much, am so proud of you, and miss talking to you all the time. Either way I’m sending you all my love and an amazing knife kink discovery story. This also happens to be the longest story I’ve written yet, but that’s also no shocker as it involves one of our favorite kinks. Much love and appreciation to all of those who read, please enjoy, love, reblog, and comment! 
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You and Bucky had been together for a decent amount of time, you first met each other when the unsnapping happened. You were just trying to find another place to call home and Bucky was working with his therapist and crossing off names in his little black book. During one of his trips to cross off a name, you and he had mistakenly grabbed each other's luggage from the airport, as you both had the same bags. Although you opened your bag to find a wide assortment of men's clothes and a couple hidden weapons. Bucky opened his to find some pretty pink panties and a variety of women's clothing that surely wasn't what he packed. Thankfully there was a little tag stuck inside the bag that directed Bucky how to contact you. It wasn't the best predicament but when you and Bucky first saw each other at the coffee shop to exchange bags it was love at first sight and the rest was history.
After settling down from the events of the government putting the shield in someone else's hands and Sam being named Captain America. Bucky had bought a place for you and him in Louisiana to be closer to Sam and Sarah. Which led to a lot of time spent with the Wilson family, specifically fishing trips and family dinners. It also meant that Bucky did a lot of the cooking, not only was he better at it, but he just loved taking care of you. And you loved watching him cook the way he moved around the kitchen, how he worked with his hands and when he fed you. Which is why you were spending another night sitting at the island in your kitchen, drinking wine, and watching Bucky dice up an assortment of flavorful ingredients for his latest concoction.  
Considering this is how you and Bucky spent most of your nights it was nothing new that you were mesmerized by Bucky's hands and how he worked and moved with a knife. He was always twirling it between his fingers or delicately, slicing, cutting, or dicing up some type of food for you. It was nothing new that watching Bucky in his element turned you on. Even now just watching him you couldn't help the little pool of wetness that started to form in your panties. Or that you were already partway through your second glass of wine before he was even done cooking. It was like he was purposely putting on a show for you, cutting the food up right on the island in front of you. While he asked about your day and you about his, but you couldn't help but get wrapped up in the thoughts of what you were hoping would take place after dinner. You and Bucky had sex regularly, but every time he cooked for you, essentially taking care of you, you couldn't help but want to return the favor and take care of him.  
"Earth to Y/N, are you in there?" Bucky asks while dumping all his diced ingredients into an already sizzling pan.  
"Huh? I, uh, yeah, what's going on?" You look up sheepishly from your wine glass meeting his eye contact.  
He smirks at you, almost knowingly. "You've been real caught up in your head lately doll, what's going on with you?"  
While taking another sip of your drink you ponder whether you should be forward or play it off and ruin the surprise of a strip tease and blowjob after dinner for Bucky. Although he probably already suspects you have something planned, you always do something for him after he cooks. You decide to play it off with work being stressful, because it has been, but the slow season is about to hit so things will be easier shortly. "Just waiting for the slow season to roll in at work so I can finally catch a break," you respond.  
"Yeah, I get that honey. You've been working real hard lately and even started bringing work home, something you usually don't do. Which I'm hoping to see less of soon; but dinner should be done shortly get washed up and I'll top of your wine." He smiles at you and begins pulling the rest of his cooking out of the oven and begins plating everything while you run to the bathroom.
By the time you get back to the kitchen Bucky has everything plated and is waiting to eat with you. The rest of the dinner is smooth sailing, you power through another glass of wine, while Bucky tells you about how Sam spent thirty minutes reeling in a fish just to knock it off the line at the last-minute. In return you tell him about one of the new hires that spilled fresh coffee all over your bosses' desk and important confidential documents. By the time dinner is done and you're cleaning up the dishes, you can sense Bucky is up to something but you're not sure what. That is until you're rinsing off dishes in the sink and Bucky comes up behind you brandishing a knife at your neck. Completely catching you off guard.
"Bucky," said between gulps of air "what are you up too?"  
Pulling you in closer, he responds huskily in your ear, "now doll, I've seen how you watch my hands when I'm working. But recently I've especially noticed how you watch my hands in the kitchen when I'm using a knife."  
You can't help the little gasps that escape you with Bucky's words, he wasn't wrong, Bucky's hands were always memorizing to you. Whether he was laboring over a beautiful dinner for you, or his thick fingers were working in and out of you, it was always hot. But his hands holding a knife, and Bucky's skills with a knife, had always left you wet and wanting. Anytime he showed off those skills it always led to some form of steamy hot sex. You should have connected the pieces sooner, but it seems like Bucky beat you to the punch. Now do you own up to it and let it see how this plays out or act like he read the situation wrong?  
By the time the words come to you, you feel Bucky's confidence in the situation falter. He loosens the pressure of the knife against your neck and even begins to mutter apologies. Your words cut him off though and you fall into one of your typical submissive roles in the bedroom. "What are you sorry for Sarge? Don't you prefer when I'm more vocal with what I want in the bedroom? You must be upset I didn't speak up sooner." You state while wrigglingly further back into his arms, purposefully rubbing your ass against his crotch.  
Bucky readjusts his grip wrapping his vibranium arm tightly around you but keeping the knife loosely at your neck. "I do prefer when your vocal with me doll, so tell me what color you're on right now?"
"Green," you blurt out quickly. The dishes that were begin rinsed off in the sink completely forgotten, you just want to see where Bucky will take this.  
The knife is immediately back at your neck, pushed in enough that if you move it could nick you. "That's a good girl," he replies in a raspy voice causing the pool of wetness in your underwear to return. "Now I need you to stay still doll." He slowly drags the knife from your neck down to your shoulder blade, which sends chills throughout your body and makes goosebumps arise. From there Bucky slips the knife underneath the strap of your dress and bra, before you know it you hear the ripping of fabric, and the straps are completely cut through.
"You're doing so good for me doll," Bucky states while continues to drag the knife along your skin, starting at the shoulder of the straps he just cut. You can't help the little whimpers that leave your mouth, the combination of the knife and Bucky's words all going straight to your pussy. Bucky keeps teasing though and slowly drags the knife across your back to the other straps and cutting right through those ones as well.  
"Here comes the fun part," he chuckles. Bucky releases his hold on you just to spin you around so you're finally facing him. You meet his gaze, and his pupils are completely blown out and black, he's enjoying this as much as you are. Neither of you could have predicted adding this kink to your lists and yet here it is after a typical mundane dinner. Bucky breaks the gaze you're holding when he crouches and brings the knife to the bottom of your dress. He's meticulous in his work and cuts off every single button that's keeping you concealed. The entire process making you lightheaded and your underwear slicker with need.
Slowly working his way from the bottom of your dress up until the lingerie you're wearing for him is revealed and he can slip your dress off your arms. Which he does so immediately so he can get a better look at what you've been hiding underneath your dress. It’s a matching bra and panty set, the straps of the bra completely cut through and ruined. The set is a soft sage green covered with floral embroidered emblements, the colors complementing your skin.  
"Oh doll, did you already have something planned for me after dinner?"
You clear your throat and work out a yes while Bucky begins to run the knife along your body now that the majority if not all of your skin is exposed for him. He starts by tracing your collar bones and then dropping to follow the curves of your body. Slowly across the exposed top of your breasts, down your stomach, the cold metal leaving goosebumps in its wake. Then the knife is moved along your hips until the Bucky's worked it underneath the band of your underwear.
"You'll have to make it up to me another night, I've got new plans for us," and with that he cuts through your underwear too. It drops to the ground in pieces leaving you cold and exposed, allowing Bucky to see the glistening slick between your legs.  
"You like this though don't you doll?" Which he follows by dragging the knife back up your sternum and sliding it underneath the front of your bra so he can cut through that too.  
"Yeah, Sarge, I like this a lot," you work out in little huffs while Bucky peels the cut bra from your body.
"That's good because I'm only getting started." Bucky pushes the knife back up into your neck while dropping his lips in to kiss you. Its dirty, sloppy, and consuming. Bucky only pulls away so you both can catch a breath of air but keeps the knife close to your neck. Once you've caught your breath Bucky drops the knife and instead grabs you so he can lay you on the island where you just ate dinner. He sets you up so your feet are flat on the counter with your knees bent, giving him a perfect view of your glistening cunt.  
"Goddamn baby, I don't think I've seen you this soaked in a long time," Bucky punctuates by the grabbing the knife and sliding it along your legs now. Beginning at your ankle and working his way up towards your knee and into the apex of your thighs. Even on the cold marble countertop you can't help the full body flush that covers you. More moans and whimpers escaping from your mouth as Bucky continues to slowly drag the knife along your pussy and then along your other leg. Back down towards your knee and then to your ankle.  
"I need you to touch me Sarge," you speak out shakily.  
"But I am touching you doll," he continues to follow his path back along your leg, at the ankle, up your knee and into the apex of your thighs.
"I need more," you whine out.
"Where do you want me to touch you, be specific doll?" Bucky smirks at you.
"My pussy," you let out in huffs.  
"Do you want my hands, mouth, or the knife," he lets out calmly, as if that last option was always on the menu.  
You didn't expect the last option to leave Bucky's mouth but now that it has you can't help the deeper flush that covers your body. You can't help but think of anything else, the entire notion making you burn even hotter. You manage to stammer out, "I, uhm, Buck, I mean Sarge, please, will you use your knife to touch me."
Bucky's lets out a groan, is smirking again and then moving the knife in his hands, he puts the blade into his vibranium one and begins rubbing the handle of the blade along your pussy. "Look at you pretty little thing, always take my fingers and cock so well and now you're going to take my knife too. Going to make me cum in my pants with just teasing you honey," he rumbles out.  
After teasing you until your juices cover the handle of the blade, he moves to push it into your velvet folds. It glides in easily causing a gasp to escape your lips while Bucky pushes it in just enough that it's rubbing right against your g-spot. "Oh, that's it doll, you're gripping my knife so nicely. Want you to cover it in your juices so anytime I use it, it smells like you, and I'm reminded of this." Which he punctuates by slowly beginning to move the handle of the blade in and out of you, right against your g-spot. Your moans and whimpers now echoing through the room, while he builds a steady pace.  
"That's it doll, be a good girl and cum all over my knife and then this pretty little pussy can have my cock." Bucky states while dropping his flesh hand down to your clit and rubbing it in rough circles that match the pace that he's moving the knife's handle in and out of you. A heat slowly building throughout your body and spreading into your limbs, while your moans get louder. "Yeah, that's it, make a mess all over my knife," Bucky's words tipping you right over the edge.  
Recovering from your orgasm, you watch Bucky slowly pulls the knife from you licking some of your slick off the handle and then setting it on the opposite counter. He then begins to strip his own clothes and watches you, watching him.  
"Like what you see?" He asks while finally stepping out of his boxers and giving his cock a couple pumps.
"You know I do Sarge," you reply in a deep sultry tone.  
"Common lets take this somewhere more comfortable," he pulls you off the counter and carries you into the living room sitting down on the couch with you in his lap. What you aren't expecting is for him to pull out another knife from the couch and brandish this one at your neck as well. You knew he had weapons hidden all over the house, ever the paranoid that he is. But now that he was using them on you, it was a whole new level of hot.
"I want you to ride me doll, but while you do, I'm going to keep this knife at your neck the whole time. Meaning you better be real careful doll and take it nice and slow, that okay?"
"Yes Sarge," you let out breathily while shifting your position fully straddling him, grabbing his cock and lining it up with your entrance.  
"Such a good girl," he looks at you with amazement but keeps the knife perfectly at your neck, his other hand, held at the nape of your neck preventing any further movement, so Bucky doesn't actually cut you.  
You begin to ride him at a slow steady pace, the knife in his hands following all of your movements perfectly. Even riding Bucky at this slower pace, you can't help but feel your next orgasm already forming. A slow and steady burn starting in your core and working its way out into your limbs. You had no idea Bucky holding you at knife point would be this hot but now you can't help but think how he'll keep finding ways to incorporate it into your sex life.  
"That's it doll. Such a good girl for me, taking my cock so nicely. I know your close again already, you want to cum for me?"
"Fuck. Yes. Sarge," you work out in between gasps while working yourself up and down on Bucky's cock. The cold blade still pushed up into your neck, leaving red marks and scratches in its wake.  
"Want you to make a mess all over my cock too doll, look at you taking me so well" Bucky grunts out while your pussy tightens up around his length. The warmth in your body burning hotter as Bucky's about to talk you into your next orgasm.  
"That's it, common doll, be a good girl and cum all over Sarge's cock." Matching the pace, you've already set, Bucky begins thrusting up into you without moving the knife. His words and matched pace immediately sending you over the edge, while your moans echo throughout the room. Your sweet cunt milking Bucky's cock sending him over the edge with you. Bucky drops the knife just so he can pump his cum properly into you, pulling you tightly into him.  
Once you both catch your breath Bucky is the first to speak again, "if I knew me pulling a knife on you would make you that wet, I would have done it sooner."
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Hello! Thank you so much for opening request again^^ may request some headcanons of trey, jade, jamil, rook, and lilia (separately) react to fem reader whos having hanahaki disease because of them, but reader never tell them that theyre the cause of it. Thank you and hope you have a good day and sorry if this is too detailed ^^;;
Curiouser and Curiouser...
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“I’m... sorry to hear that.” Trey’s unsure of what else can be said. The closest he has ever come to dancing with death is catering some baked goods for a funeral here or there--and now your incoming death is staring him right in the face. How else is he meant to react but by offering his condolences?
He’s not a nosy person, so he won’t pressure you to tell him more than you’re comfortable with. Instead, he’ll sit by you and stroke your back while you bawl your eyes out. Comforting you is the least he can do to alleviate your pain.
Trey tactfully avoids decorating any desserts he serves with flowers, be it sugar sculptures, buttercream icing, or even the flowery motif on fondant designs. He also gently guides you away from any gardens and the Botanical Garden--all places which have many flowers. Trey just worries seeing flowers will remind you of your ill fate.
He doesn’t know when will be the last time he will see you, nor if there’s any way he can help cure you--so he shifts his focus to making what may very well be your final moments the most comfortable and happy they can possibly be.
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“My, that is a shame. It seems that Cupid is more merciless a creature than I had initially thought.” If Jade was shocked, the most he showed for it was a slight widening of the eyes before returning to his usual composed smile--though his eyebrows knit together in a show of concern.
He continues to keep a safe, professional distance. Jade greets you, seats you, and serves you as normal. Sometimes, if you look particularly weak or sad, he may slip in a little something extra for you--be it a short note on a napkin, extra sprinkles on your dessert at no extra cost, or a free appetizer.
No matter how busy it is, Jade always finds time to stop by your table for chit-chat. You tell him all about your life, your friends... and subtle things about the one you love. He doesn’t pry--he listens patiently each and every time.
... You’re sorely mistaken if you think you can hide your feelings from Jade. He already knew from the very beginning... and he pities you, really. So hopelessly in love, so eager to spill any detail of your life in hopes of garnering his interest. Such weakness makes you fun for him to toy with and wring information out of, until the flowers claim your final breath. Poor, unfortunate soul. If only there was someone out there loved you.
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“... I see. That is rather worrisome. However, I am afraid that I cannot offer much aid in the matter. That is an issue which you must settle for yourself.” Jamil informs you, his arms folded and his voice even. He’s surprised that you even bothered telling him to begin with--he tends to keep his head low and avoid standing out in public, yet you came to him anyway. You noticed him.
That thought nags him in the days to come... so when Kalim decides that he wants to throw a huge bash and invite the whole school to it, Jamil takes it as an opportunity to “pay you back” in his own way. He sets to party preparations, ensuring that every little detail is perfect, and you don’t see him for a good while.
One day, Jamil approaches with an invitation extended for you. He explains that Kalim (not himself, Jamil stresses) wants everyone at the banquet--and he leans in to whisper a suggestion in your ear: why not use this as a chance to find your crush and confess to him? Then you would be cured, surely.
He pulls back and begins to briskly walk away--his guilty conscience is gone, hee has played his part to support you, and there is nothing more that can be done. Just before he rounds the corner, Jamil glances back and mouths, May you find favorable fortune.
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“Mon dieu! To be plagued by such a crippling ailment... What a tragedy, your predicament...!!” He’s a mixture of horrified and shocked at your announcement. Rook’s exclamation is actually so loud and dramatic that you need to rush to shush him up before he lets your secret out to the whole school and beyond.
He immediately volunteers to play matchmaker in an effort to save you. Rook cannot just stand idly by while his friend is in need of assistance...!! He starts asking for the details of the man in question, but he’s taken aback when you stay mum.
He’ll take you by the hand and show you all the most wonderful things he can think of--the fresh spring breeze upon your cheek, the most delicious of food, birdsong, the laughter of your friends... The world is so beautiful, and he would hate for you to no longer be able to experience it with him.
When your little expedition finished up, Rook gets on one knee, your hand in his, and begs for you to reveal the identity of the man that has your heart. He swears that he will do everything in his power to get him to reciprocate--thus freeing you from the flowers in your lungs.
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“Hanahaki... the plague of petals, consumption by flowers. I have seen cases such as yours on my travels. Truly, a tragic condition--but not one without a cure.” Lilia is a bit taken aback, but demonstrates seriousness on the matter.
Lilia looks you right in the eyes and tells you that you must either confess and win your love over, or have the flowers removed from your lungs surgically. But you are afraid--if you confess, he may not reciprocate, and if you have the flowers removed, it will also rid you of your feelings for him. You don’t want either thing to happen.
The ancient fae takes you by the shoulders and insists that you must pick one or the other. He has seen far too many perish because of indecision, or pass away with many regrets, and he does not wish to see the same befall you.
“You are still young. You still have your whole life ahead of you. Do not place all your bets on a single man, waiting and wondering until the end of time for him. You will eventually move on and find another,” he advises--not knowing that the one he speaks of is himself. “Save yourself, (Y/N). Do not rely on your man of mystery.”
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