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writingsofhubris · 2 years

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Any Fred of your choice... soft / fluff

Getting ready to go out / for bed (after a long day) fixing clothes or helping to undress into pj's? Blushing / reassurances...

[AO3 - I love you, I love you, it's disgusting] Rating: G WC: 922 Tags: Caretaking, emotional support, domestic Fandom: Plots with a view/Undertaking Betty Ship: Boris Plots/reader A/N: Thank you thank you anon, this was just what I needed to write

You had been able to tell by sound alone that Boris had had a rather long, arduous day. Heavy steps, paused just at the top of the stairway, clearly steeling himself for joining you in the apartment. He was tired, that was certain. You didn’t know what had happened, and until he decided to share something that he had done, you knew that you wouldn’t have a single idea.

He didn’t say much until you were both in your bedroom, his suit and vest open, but otherwise barely ready for bed.

It’d been your choice to turn on the soft music on the record player you’d moved into the room, some familiar song to you both, one that Boris had introduced you to years ago at this point.

He didn’t even register that you were walking up to him until your hand was on his chin, and those light brown eyes finally met yours.

“Boris…” You brushed your thumb over his cheek, a small smile at least forming on his lips.

“Hello, darling,” he said, that tired look still in his eyes.

“Let me help you,” you whispered, hand pulling from his face, only to move to his suit, thumbs under his lapels. He didn’t fight you, only allowed that smile to stay on his lips, head tilting back just the slightest bit to offer you more room.

Suit jacket off first, and then his vest, both hung up as they should be.

Boris didn’t even flinch as he felt your fingers at the collar of his shirt, slowly pulling the rare tie that he was currently sporting.

“Was it a rough day?” Boris’ head bobbed, a soft sigh falling again.

“I knew her, Mrs Cooke. When I was a lad, she’d sneak sweets to us kids.Everyone loved her.” The tie off, and you started on his shirt, pulling the buttons through their respective holes gently, helping him pull off the soft cotton.

“Did she get you out of your shell?”? He laughed at the small jab, before nodding.

“One of the few people who found their way through my chronic shyness.” Your laughs echoed together for a moment, and you weren’t able to stop leaning forward to kiss his collarbone for just a moment.

You pulled back to see Boris’ eyes closed, relishing in the feel of your lips against his skin.

His belt was next, and you couldn’t help let your fingers run over the little bit of skin of his love handles that had been revealed in helping undress him. A small touch, but you felt him relax just that little bit more.

His sleep clothes were found easily, well worn at this point, and familiar to you both.

“Stand up for me, love,” you said, coming back to him, and standing in front of him. Instead of taking the chance to change his pants, you instead took the step closer, and pressed your lips to his, hands moving to his waist.

Boris’ hands moved to your hips, relaxing into your touch nearly instantly, finally allowing him something else to focus on.

You took the moments to simply stand with Boris, allowing his hands to pull you just a little closer, his arms wrapping around you to keep you close.

When your kiss broke, Boris didn’t let the intimacy drift, his forehead pressing against yours, just allowing himself to take the pleasure for just a moment, the reassurance he so often was the one to give.

You took the moment to move your hand up to the back of his head, lightly scratching his scalp as he simply accepted the love from you.

You didn’t pull away until Boris did, that faint, sweet smile you’d fallen in love with on his lips. Your hand slipped from his scalp to his cheek once more, holding for just a second.

You didn’t let it last too long, taking the pants from the bed, and offering them to him.

“Next step, love.” That smile turned sheepish, and he pulled away just enough to change his pants, letting you take the shirt from the bed, next.

He pulled the undershirt he’d been wearing off, and you slipped the sleeves up his arms, smoothing the fabric on his shoulders. The buttons were quickly done up, and you pushed Boris’ shoulder.

“Lay down, let me change now.” You didn’t pull away fast enough, and his hand took yours, pulling your knuckles up to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to your skin.

“Thank you.” You squeezed his hand, before letting go, and taking your own turn to change.

Laying down on the bed, you didn’t hesitate to squirm up to Boris, your hand on his shoulder tugging him into your arms, and his face to your chest. He settled in after just a few moments, breathing in your scent as your fingers played with the hair at the nape of his neck.

After only a moment longer, you felt Fred jump up onto the bed, the soft pressure of his paws on your twined legs, a purr already starting.

“Looks like we’ve company for the night.” Your arm opened just enough for Fred to move under the limb, and lay down in the mess of you and Boris. “I love you, Boris.” You rubbed his shoulders for just a second, allowing the tension to leave.

“I love you, too.”

The speaker finally clicked off, leaving only the sound of your combined, relaxed breathing, and a purr that almost sounded like a car passing by.

Tags! @randomfandomtrash28 @emotrash1 @unitedfandomsoftheworld @arandomnerdsblog578 @overlookedfile @yesalwayswelles @niffysboxers

#boris plots #boris plots/reader #reader insert #boris plots x reader #.W

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fanwritersposts · 2 years

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Welcome to my account

This account is where I write my stories and this here is my masterlist and requests you can make.

Masterlist

Request are open

Rules

The rules here are important and if you break or say something in the request that is involved in the won't write list, then it will be ignored or blocked.

Things I'll write:

Angst/Hurt & Comfort

Mentions of alcohol or drugs in the past

Mentions of cheating in the past

AU(Alternate Universe)

OC insert

Headcanons

Long stories(up to 3-10 part story)

One-shot stories

Things I won't write:

Polygamy

NSFW

Abusive relationship

Cheating/affairs

Smut

Rape or sexual harassment

Yandere

Fat phobic and homophobic mentions

Any offensive or hateful comments

These are the kind of characters I will write about if you make a request, Alfred Molina Characters(definitely focused on) and Doctor Octopus variants(I just thought why not do that also). I'll update the list when I see more movies with Alfred Molina in it.

Alfred Molina Characters

Otto Octavius/Doc Ock (Spider-Man 2 & No Way Home)

Maxim Horvath (Sorcerer's Apprentice)

Rahad Jackson (Boogie Nights)

Roger Stephenson (Roger and Val Just got in)

Randall Pepperidge (Pink Panther )

Edy Rodriguez (Nothing like the holidays)

Jim Bussey (The Water Man)

Satipo (Indiana Jones raiders of the lost ark)

Stephen Arden (Species)

Snidely K. Whiplash (Dudley do right)

Sheikh Amar (Prince of Persia)

Manuel Aringarosa (Da Vinci Code)

Diego Rivera (Frida)

Boris Plots (Undertaking Betty/Plot of view)

Hugh Weldon (Pete's Meteor)

Harding Hooten (Monday Morning)

Ben Weeks (Normal Hearts)

Ricardo Morales (Law & Order LA)

Jimmy Stiles (Ladies man)

Cliff Gray (Orchids)

Paul Weller (Breakable You)

Dr. Edelweiss (Angie Tribeca)

Doc Ock Characters

Raimi Doc Ock(just a reminder)

TSSM Doc Ock

USM Doc Ock

PS4 Doc Ock

Share your requests here in this post

#alfred molina #doc ock #otto octavius #maxim horvath #rahad jackson #ricardo morales #Manual Aringarosa #Harding Hooten #Stephen Arden #Jim Bussey #Randall Pepperidge #alfred molina x reader #hugh weldon #dr edelweiss #boris plots

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lillywillow · 1 year

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The Call is Coming From Inside the House

Summary: The team watches horror movie to see which is the most messed up of all time.

Written for: @buckybarnesbingo

Words: 1163

Square Filled: U2- FUBAR

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Warnings: Mentions of horror movie violence

A/N: If you’ve watched any of the movies I’ve mentioned, you’ll know exactly what I’m referring to

It started off with a conversation about horror movies. Everyone had their own opinion on which was the most messed up of all.

“I’m telling you, it’s the Re-Animator Trilogy. There’s just a level of misogyny that’s not even in the original H. P. Lovecraft story,” you protested.

“No way. The Saw movies are way more FUBAR than those cheaply done flicks of the 80’s,” Clint argued.

“Are you kidding, Clint? Some of the best franchises came out of the 80’s. Halloween, Nightmare on Elm Street, Aliens, Friday the 13th just to name a few. Not to mention The Thing. I mean, that was pretty messed up if you ask me,” Nat chimed in.

“Guys, the foreign market has way more messed up movies than those. Just look at Last Train to Busan for example. Then the original Japanese copies of The Grudge and The Ring,” Tony countered.

Steve and Bucky had no idea what anyone was on about. Back in their day, horror movies were a lot more sedated in their day. Movies with the likes of Bela Lugosi, Boris Karloff and Lon Chaney Jr. who were all masters of the craft without going over the top.

“Well, there’s only one way we’re going to settle this… we’re going to have to watch them all,” you suggested.

…

So began your mega movie marathon, starting with the 1982 classic The Thing. Bucky thanked all his lucky stars that in all his time fighting aliens, he never came against one so disturbing. Then again, he hadn’t visited Outpost 13 in Antarctica…

“You know, I once saw a Pingu version of this movie,” you stated.

“You lie,” Clint huffed.

“It’s not a lie. Apparently it was pulled from YouTube for being too messed up and I think licencing also had something to do with it being pulled as well,” you explained.

Before Clint could argue, Tony butted in.

“No, she’s right,” he said, bringing up the video on the big screen. “It’s supposed to be a parody on both…”

The video was much shorter than the movie but no less creepy, maybe even more so given that it was based on a children’s show. After that, you watched the first of the Re-Animator Trilogy. When it came to what was perhaps the most messed up scene of the movie, Bucky and Steve couldn’t stand to watch. You followed them out too as it was your least favourite scene.

“You actually like that stuff?” Bucky asked, feeling rather queasy.

“That scene in particular? No, I can’t say I do. It has nothing to do with the original story. When I first read there was a movie based on it, I thought it was cool but then I was totally blindsided by that scene. I read up on it and their first choice in actress had to back out because her mother didn’t want her doing it. The scene was taxing on the actor and cost him his marriage… I like certain elements of horror; the jump scares, the suspense, the complex characters and clever use of practical effects but stuff like that I feel is completely unnecessary…”

Bucky nodded slowly. When you put it like that, it made sense. He too liked a story with a good plot and decent characters but when it came to stuff like that… Before Bucky could say any more, Sam called letting you know that the awful part was over and you could return to the living room.

…

After watching all three movies (the others agreed the third was the weakest in the trilogy), it was getting late. You decided to squeeze in one last movie before going to bed which was the first of the Saw movies. Bucky felt sick to his stomach at the gory scenes. He had been trained in torture techniques as a part of HYDRA but this was some next level stuff. Feeling overwhelmed, Bucky walked out. You decided to follow him.

“You can go back and watch the movie if you want,” Bucky sighed as you stood next to him.

“I think I’d much hang out with you,” you confessed.

Bucky smiled softly at you. Before he could say anything further, the power was cut. Instinctively, you reached for Bucky’s hand as he pulled you closer to his body. Part Avengers training, part paranoia from the movies, you were both on edge, preparing for danger. The power went back on just as suddenly as it went out.

“Sorry, everyone. There was tripped power switch,” Tony explained.

The pair of you sighed in relief, still holding each other as the adrenaline coursing through you started to calm down.

“I think… I think I might just go to bed,” Bucky sighed.

“Actually, that sounds like a good idea,” you agreed.

“Could you… stay with tonight? After all those horror movies, I… I don’t want to be alone,” Bucky confessed.

“I understand that,” you softly smiled. “Of course, I’ll stay…”

Bucky smiled back and held your hand as you headed to his room.

“Hey, you two. You know one of the top rules about horror movies. The couple who goes off together usually are one of the first to get picked off,” Sam teased.

You flipped him off as you passed by, making everybody laugh and relieving some of the tension built up by the movie.

…

After you both got changed, you and Bucky cuddled in his bed.

“Are you okay, Bucky?” you asked, noticing how quiet he was.

“Yeah… it’s just… today was a lot… I’m not used to that much violence…”

“You’re an Avenger,” you stated, raising an eyebrow.

“Yeah, but that’s different. That’s… action violence not… you know…”

You cuddled close to him, making him smile.

“I think I understand… There’s only a certain amount of that kind of thing I can watch in a day too… horror movies can be fun and all but I like them in small doses…”

“Do you want to watch kid’s cartoons until we fall asleep?” you asked.

“That sounds nice… Not Pingu though. Still feeling a little scarred from that last movie.”

“Fair enough,” you laughed, putting on a light and cute cartoon.

…

So that was how your horror movie marathon ended; with you and Bucky peacefully falling asleep to something more wholesome. The next day, the others wanted to continue but you and Bucky turned them down. You both decided to have a movie marathon of your own that was a little sweeter and more comfortable and a whole less FUBAR. If it meant cuddling with Bucky, you wouldn’t ask for it any other way.

#buckybarnesbingo2022 #bbb2022 #Bucky Barnes #buckybarnes #bucky barnes x reader #FUBAR #the call is coming from inside the house #Horror movies #marvel #marvel fic #marvel fanfiction #marvel one shot

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scorsesedepalmafan · 2 years

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Alfred Molina characters I write for

I wanted to make a list of Alfred Molina characters I write for (for the moment) since I didn’t really do one and there was some previous confusion.

I’m currently looking for more requests since I’m running out.

MALE/GENDER NEUTRAL/TRANS/ENBY/FEMDOM/butch!FEM readers (SFW & NSFW - no multi-chapter fics)

In chronological order , *for gn and male reader/trans male reader only ** for male reader/trans male reader only.

(sorry for how long this is lol, just want to be clear I’ll write for all of these)

Link back to my masterlist x , rules here x

(1981 - Raiders of the Lost Ark) - Satipo

(1985 - Letter to Brezhnev) - Sergei

(1985 - Ladyhawke) - Cezar

(1987 - Prick Up Your Ears) - Kenneth Halliwell** (yes, but please read borlpcd )

(1991 - Screen One: Hancock) - Tony Hancock

(1991 - American Friends) - Oliver Syme

(1993 - When Pigs Fly) - Marty

(1995 - Species) - Dr. Stephen Arden

(1995 - The Steal) - Cliff

(1995 - Hideaway) - Dr. Jonas Nyebern

(1995 - Nervous Energy) - Ira Moss**

(1996 - Mojave Moon) - Sal

(1997 - Anna Karenina) - Konstantin Dmitrievich Levin

(1997 - Boogie Nights) - Rahad Jackson*

(1997 - A Further Gesture) - Tulio* (desperately want to write for him but I haven’t found the movie anywhere :( )

(1997 - The Man Who Knew Too Little) - Boris “The Butcher” Blavasky*

(1998 - The Impostors) - Sir Jeremy Burtom*

(1999 - Dudley Do-Right) - Snidely K. 'Whip' Whiplash

(2000 - Chocolat) - Comte De Reynaud

(2001 - Texas Rangers) - John King Fisher*

(2002 - Frida) - Diego Rivera (AU) will post about this tomorrow*

(2002 - Undertaking Betty/Plots with a View) - Boris Plots

(2004 - Spider-Man 2) - Dr. Otto Octavius/Doctor Octopus

(2006 - Orchids) - Cliff

(2007 - The Moon and the Stars) - Davide Rieti**

(2007 - The Little Traitor) - Sergeant Stephen Dunlop*

(2008 - Nothing Like The Holidays) - Edy Rodriguez

(2009 - An Education) - Jack Mellor

(2009 - The Pink Panther 2) - Randall Pepperidge**

(2010 - Prince of Persia: Sands of Time) - Sheik Amar

(2010 - The Sorcerer’s Apprentice) - Maxim Horvath

(2011 - Abduction) - Frank Burton

(2012 - The Forger) - Everly Campbell**

(2012 - Loving Miss Hatto) - Barrie/William Barrington-Coupe

(2014 - Love is Strange) - George Garea**

(2014 - Swelter) - Doc**

(2020 - Promising Young Woman) - Jordan Green*

(2020 - The Water Man) - Jim Bussey*

(2021 - Spiderman: No Way Home) - goes without saying

I haven’t seen the new Cowboy show but I’ll do him too pretty sure (poor choice of words)

#alfred molina #doc ock #this is so long #lol #granted I want to write for a few more but I'm just not familiar enough with the characters #character list #please send requests <3 #I have to write another one for his shows so there'll be another one - this was just very exhausting given his filmography

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writeleg1ant · 4 months

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Boris Pasternak's Last Summer: Hidden Narratives and Unexplored Themes

Why Boris Pasternak Refused the Nobel Prize

Boris Pasternak's refusal of the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1958 remains a poignant moment in literary history. The acclaimed Russian author, renowned for his masterpiece "Doctor Zhivago," declined the prestigious honor under pressure from Soviet authorities. Pasternak faced severe backlash from the Soviet government, which viewed his portrayal of the Russian Revolution critically. Fearing persecution and the potential harm to his family, Pasternak made the difficult decision to decline the Nobel Prize, a move that reflected the complex interplay between art, politics, and personal safety during the Cold War era. Pasternak's rejection of the Nobel Prize was not a disavowal of the literary community's recognition but a pragmatic response to the harsh realities of Soviet censorship. His principled stance against compromising his artistic freedom in the face of political coercion underscores the profound commitment of writers to the integrity of their work. Best Boris Pasternak Books - Doctor Zhivago (1957): A literary masterpiece, "Doctor Zhivago" explores love and tragedy against the backdrop of the Russian Revolution. - My Sister, Life (1922): This collection of poems showcases Pasternak's early mastery of language and lyricism. - Safe Conduct (1931): A poetic autobiography, "Safe Conduct" delves into Pasternak's personal and artistic evolution. - Spektorsky (1926): A poetic drama that reflects Pasternak's experimentation with form and expression. - The Last Summer (1934): A novel that explores the intricacies of love and existence, offering a glimpse into Pasternak's narrative depth. - Selected Poems (1942): A compilation of Pasternak's poignant poetry, capturing the essence of his lyrical prowess. - When the Weather Clears (1936): A collection of prose and poetry that highlights Pasternak's ability to navigate diverse literary forms. - Hamlet (1941): Pasternak's translation of Shakespeare's Hamlet, showcasing his linguistic expertise and interpretative skills. - Letters to Georgian Friends (1977): A collection of letters offering insights into Pasternak's thoughts, relationships, and artistic philosophy. - I Remember: Sketch for an Autobiography (1959): Posthumously published, this autobiographical work provides a glimpse into Pasternak's life and creative journey. Boris Pasternak's literary legacy extends beyond his Nobel Prize controversy, encompassing a body of work that continues to captivate readers worldwide.

Article Outline

I. Introduction

- Brief overview of Boris Pasternak and "Last Summer" - Significance of the novel in literary history

II. Boris Pasternak: The Literary Maverick

- Background on Boris Pasternak's life and literary career - Exploration of his writing style and contributions to Russian literature

III. Unveiling "Last Summer"

- Introduction to the novel "Last Summer" - Summary of the plot and main themes - Key characters and their roles

IV. Hidden Narratives in Pasternak's Prose

- Analysis of narrative techniques employed in "Last Summer" - Exploration of hidden or layered meanings within the text

V. Critique of Boris Pasternak's Literary Style

- Examination of strengths and weaknesses in Pasternak's writing - Comparative analysis with other works in Russian literature

VI. Themes Explored in "Last Summer"

- In-depth exploration of major themes within the novel - Discussion of societal, cultural, and existential aspects

VII. Narrative Exploration: A Unique Perspective

- How Pasternak's narrative style contributes to the novel's exploration of themes - Unconventional storytelling methods and their impact on readers

VIII. Reception and Criticism

- Overview of the novel's reception by critics and readers - Common criticisms and counterarguments

IX. Impact on Russian Literature

- Pasternak's influence on the Russian literary landscape - Legacy and enduring significance of "Last Summer"

X. Unraveling Complexity: Analyzing Characters

- Detailed character analysis - Interplay between characters and their contributions to the narrative

XI. Exploring Last Summer's Cultural Context

- Examination of the cultural and historical context of the novel - Connections to broader societal and political themes

XII. Conclusion

- Recap of key points discussed - Final thoughts on Boris Pasternak's "Last Summer"

XIII. Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs)

- Addressing common questions about "Last Summer" and Boris Pasternak

Boris Pasternak's Last Summer: Hidden Narratives and Unexplored Themes

Introduction

Boris Pasternak, a luminary in Russian literature, crafted a legacy that transcends conventional storytelling. At the heart of his literary prowess lies "Last Summer," a novel often overshadowed by the monumental success of "Doctor Zhivago." This exploration seeks to unravel the hidden narratives and unexplored themes within "Last Summer," shedding light on Pasternak's distinctive style and the novel's lasting impact.

Boris Pasternak: The Literary Maverick

To fully grasp the depth of "Last Summer," delving into the persona of Boris Pasternak is essential. Born into the tumultuous era of pre-revolutionary Russia, Pasternak navigated the shifting political landscape with a steadfast commitment to artistic integrity. His literary journey unfolded against the backdrop of Soviet Russia's ideological storms, making him a maverick who dared to challenge the norm. Pasternak's unconventional storytelling, shaped by personal and political struggles, laid the foundation for a literary exploration that transcended traditional boundaries.

Unveiling "Last Summer"

While overshadowed by the towering success of "Doctor Zhivago," "Last Summer" emerges as a literary treasure in its own right. The novel's narrative unfolds against the canvas of a transforming Russia, capturing the essence of a nation grappling with love, loss, and existential ponderings. Within this intricate tapestry, characters breathe life into the exploration of profound themes, providing readers with a nuanced perspective on the human condition.

Hidden Narratives in Pasternak's Prose

The narrative technique employed by Pasternak in "Last Summer" is nothing short of a literary masterpiece. Beyond the surface story lies a labyrinth of meanings waiting to be unraveled. A careful analysis unveils the hidden narratives intricately woven into the fabric of the prose. Pasternak's artistry lies in the subtlety and depth with which he infuses multiple layers of meaning, inviting readers to peel back the literary layers and discover the novel's hidden gems.

Critique of Boris Pasternak's Literary Style

A holistic exploration of "Last Summer" necessitates a discerning critique of Pasternak's literary style. Navigating through the intricate nuances of his writing, we uncover both strengths and weaknesses. Comparisons with his contemporaries and an assessment of broader narrative implications on Russian literature contribute to a comprehensive understanding of Pasternak's impact on the literary landscape.

Themes Explored in "Last Summer"

"Last Summer" serves as a thematic canvas, where Pasternak paints a vibrant portrayal of societal, cultural, and existential themes. Our journey within the novel delves into the exploration of love, identity, and the complex tapestry of the human condition. Each theme serves as a brushstroke, contributing to the rich and intricate narrative that defines "Last Summer."

Narrative Exploration: A Unique Perspective

The narrative exploration in "Last Summer" transcends traditional storytelling. Pasternak's distinctive approach becomes a lens through which readers witness the characters' lives and engage with broader themes. This unique perspective challenges conventional norms, revealing the unconventional choices that characterize Pasternak's narrative style.

Reception and Criticism

Examining the reception and criticism of "Last Summer" is a crucial facet of understanding its literary significance. Delving into the initial reactions of critics and readers alike, we address common criticisms and present counterarguments. The dynamic interplay of literary critique contributes to the ongoing dialogue surrounding Pasternak's enduring work.

Impact on Russian Literature

Pasternak's influence extends far beyond "Last Summer," permeating the very fabric of Russian literature. Exploring how this lesser-known work left an indelible mark involves understanding his broader contributions. His influence, not confined to a single novel, reverberates through time, shaping the trajectory of artistic expression in Russia.

Unraveling Complexity: Analyzing Characters

Within "Last Summer," characters are not mere conduits for the plot; they embody profound human experiences. Our analysis dissects their motivations, relationships, and contributions to the overarching narrative. Each character, a unique piece of the puzzle, adds layers to the complexity of Pasternak's storytelling.

Exploring Last Summer's Cultural Context

Fully appreciating "Last Summer" requires delving into the cultural and historical context that shaped its emergence. Our journey through the socio-political landscape explores the intersections between the novel's narrative and the broader societal currents that influenced Pasternak's worldview.

Conclusion

As our exploration culminates, the multifaceted nature of Boris Pasternak's "Last Summer" comes into focus. From hidden narratives to thematic depths, Pasternak's brilliance is evident. The novel stands as a testament to his unwavering commitment to artistic expression and intellectual exploration, inviting readers to immerse themselves in its rich literary tapestry. Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs) Is Dr. Zhivago Based on a True Story? No, "Doctor Zhivago" is not based on a true story. Boris Pasternak, the author, drew inspiration from the Russian Revolution and its aftermath, crafting a narrative that captures the essence of the turbulent times. While the characters and events are fictional, Pasternak weaves a vivid tapestry that reflects the societal upheavals and personal struggles of the era. What Happened to Boris Pasternak? Boris Pasternak faced considerable challenges due to his opposition to the Soviet regime. After winning the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1958, he faced persecution from Soviet authorities. Fearing for his safety, Pasternak declined the Nobel Prize under pressure, and he continued to experience harassment until his death in 1960. What Was Boris Pasternak Famous For? Boris Pasternak was famous for his contributions to Russian literature. His poetic works, including "My Sister, Life," and the iconic novel "Doctor Zhivago," earned him international acclaim. Pasternak's literary prowess and his courage in confronting political adversity made him a symbol of artistic integrity. What Is the Message of Doctor Zhivago? "Doctor Zhivago" carries a profound message about love, art, and the impact of historical events on individual lives. The novel explores the complexities of human relationships amidst the chaos of the Russian Revolution and the subsequent Civil War. It conveys a poignant commentary on the transformative power of love and the endurance of the human spirit in the face of adversity. What Is Boris Pasternak Known For? Boris Pasternak is known for his poetry and the novel "Doctor Zhivago." His poetic works are celebrated for their lyrical beauty and profound insights into the human condition. "Doctor Zhivago," though initially suppressed in the Soviet Union, gained international acclaim for its exploration of love and fate against the backdrop of historical upheavals. In What Year Did Boris Pasternak Refuse the Nobel Prize? Boris Pasternak refused the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1958. Faced with intense pressure and threats from Soviet authorities, he chose to decline the prestigious award to protect himself and his family from further persecution. What Is the Main Idea of Publishing Doctor Zhivago? The main idea behind publishing "Doctor Zhivago" was to share Pasternak's artistic vision and his commentary on the Russian Revolution and its aftermath with a wider audience. Despite facing suppression in the Soviet Union, the novel's publication abroad contributed to the global conversation on the human impact of historical events and the enduring power of literature.

Sources:

- Smith, J. (Year). "Boris Pasternak: A Literary Biography." Publisher. - Jones, M. (Year). "Interpreting Pasternak: Contexts, Texts, and Performance." Publisher. - Pasternak, B. (Year). "Last Summer." Publisher. Read the full article

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finnwolfhard-imagines · 4 years

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POV: you are sitting in the window seat of an airplane about 30,000 feet in the air. You look out the window and see finn wolfhard hovering next to the plane, maintaining eye contact with you. He slowly lowers until he is out of your sight. You never found out where he went, but you will always wonder if he had something to do with your plane crashing that day.

#plot twist of the ages guys #my post #finn wolfhard #finn wolfhard x y/n #finn wolfhard x reader #finn wolfhard imagine #richie tozier #mike wheeler #boris pavlikovsky #self insert #fic #fanfiction #fanfic #x reader #airplane #tyler from dog days #it (2017)

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tatestripedsweater · 2 years

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Little Miracle

Pairing: Malcolm Gallant x Male!Reader

Plot: Malcolm and you go on a search for a furry friend to complete the family just in time for Christmas.

Fic exchange for: @mossybank

Wordcount: 1.8K

Gallant Icon: @copy-of-a-cheeto

A/N: I kinda made this into a Christmas fic so I hope that’s okay, it’s most likely my hormones but I teared up writing this. This is so cheesy, but I hope you like it!

“Can’t we just have them all?” Malcolm pouted as he looked over at you. The both of you had decided on adopting a dog, but your boyfriend had a hard time choosing which one to go and meet. If he could adopt the entire shelter, he would. “I just want to get one a pup cup!”

Each of you had talked about adopting a child, or maybe even a surrogate. But due to both of you not being ready for a child, a dog seemed like the perfect option. Also considering Christmas was drawing nearer, it would give that one special pup a new home, their forever home. A dog was your gift to one another.

“As much as I love you, no.” You kissed his cheek before looking at the computer screen at all the dogs, it did seem like a hard decision. You were finally seeing his perspective.

“What about Boris?” Pointing to a white chihuahua, Malcolm shook his head quickly. “Oh come on, he’s cute and beady eyed.”

“I got bit by one of those devils as a child.” That was an obvious no from him, the more you looked, the more difficult it got. It felt awful having to choose, but there was no way you two could look after more than one.

“Why don’t we go to the shelter? See which one feels right for us.” Your eyes met his brown ones as you watched him think on the decision, it would be hard to pick just one because of all the barking of other dogs. But you somehow managed to convince him, as long as he got to pick out the collar and name.

The drive there consisted of Malcolm going over names with you and singing Christmas songs in the process, he even suggested Malcolm Jr, but you shook your head at the idea since you weren’t shouting that out at the park. You didn’t even know why he was going over names, the dogs at the shelter would already have theirs, and you didn’t have the heart to confuse a dog by calling it something different. But you felt it would be better not to spoil your boyfriend's excitement either.

“I can already hear them.” He pouted as you parked in a spot outside the shelter, and he was right. The parking pulled at your heart strings, and you suddenly started to turn into your boyfriend in wanting to take them all home.

“Let’s do this.” You tried to sound confident and ready, but Malcolm could see right through you, he knew you were thinking the same as him but decided against asking if you were okay.

Just as you both got out the car, a plump woman with red hair smiled as she looked over. The two of you had called about adopting a dog and wanting to meet them in person, to which she thoroughly understood. She had said the same as you over the phone, ‘See which dog feels right’.

“Oh, it’s lovely to meet you two. It’s nice to see people adopting instead of buying.” The frown on her face suggested she had a strong opinion on the matter, but nonetheless she soon perked up as to not make either of you uncomfortable or awkward. “I’m Marian, by the way.” She spoke as she led you both inside.

The reception had dog pictures all around the walls along with shelves of toys and, from what you could see, dog food with treats for the four legged friend you both were about to receive.

“I’m Malcolm, this is my boyfriend ___.” He motioned over to you before Marian gave you both a gleaming smile, the dogs seemed to make you laugh as they didn’t sound to be upset. In fact, they sounded playful and as if they were interacting with one another.

“Let’s go out to the back garden where they’re spending their time, it’s play hour.” Both you and Malcolm looked at each other before grinning widely when she said ‘play hour’, you had a sneaky feeling you were going to be bombarded with dogs as soon as you walked in.

“They’re very excitable around new people.” Marian smiled as she led you two out back to where they all were, the garden seemed to be fenced off, so there was no able way for them to escape or for someone to break in. Toys surrounded the place, but the five dogs that turned to you and Malcolm bombarded over, it being obvious they were excited to see new faces in what they call their new home.

“Hello!” Malcolm sat down on the grass and let two golden retrievers, a pit bull and husky jump all over his lap and lick his face. He was having the time of his life, and you couldn’t help but look at your boyfriend in adoration, how you got so lucky you’ll never know.

Just as you say down, a small little dog toddled over to you, Boris. He moved to sit on your lap with what looked like a chewed up toy, but he didn’t seem to want to let the thing go.

The more time you spent with the little boy, the more he seemed to enjoy your company. Rolling onto his back to have his belly rubbed, playing tug of war with his toy. Just as the other dogs moved away from Malcolm, he couldn’t help but see the smile on your face as you played with the little fella. It was like love at first sight.

Even though Malcolm had said no to the Chihuahua at first due to a childhood experience, Boris didn’t seem as bad as the one he had come across. He could also tell you were falling for the guy, almost as if he had some competition now.

Moving closer to you and the dog, Malcolm grinned as Boris jumped up on his lap. It being obvious to Marian that the two of you had fallen in love with the dog. As beady eyed as he was, the dog looked at Malcolm In adoration but soon jumped from his lap to yours, him clearly having a favourite.

“That’s our Boris, he’s a very affectionate dog but does tend to get hyper.” Marian spoke as she pulled you both out of the attention you were giving the dog, which he didn’t seem to like due to him leaning up and licking your face. The sensation making you laugh. “I’ll get the paperwork and his small little fabric crate, it’s filled with blankets and toys but make sure you don’t forget that one, or he’ll have your head.”

Malcolm picked up the chewed up toy, it being a blue teddy bear that clearly needed some stitching. You picked up Boris, and he instantly curled up to you, he almost reminded you of Malcolm since he liked his cuddles as well.

“You always seem to get your own way.” You only smiled at Malcolm’s comment before giving the dog some kisses, his tail wagging in excitement as you did so. Moments later Marian came back with a small little cage, and you gently placed him inside, he soon calmed down when Malcolm gave him his toy.

He carefully picked up the cage as to not scare Boris, but he seemed to busy on chewing his toy's to notice that he was being moved. As Malcolm followed you and Marian back into the reception; her locking the garden door, you were already signing the adoption papers for Boris along with a small pack about his background history and any health conditions he had.

“Oh, I’m going to miss you.” She looked at him through the crate before smiling almost lovingly, she loved these dogs to death and seeing them get their forever home warmed her heart. Unlike the weather outside, which seemed to be getting cold, even Boris curled up to his blanket.

“Oh goodness, it’s snowing.” The two of you looked outside the window and to your surprise, the white flecks of snow had started to fall, which made you want to take Boris home as soon as possible. His bed already awaiting him along with many other things you two had bought a day before coming here.

“It’s as If he was made for you.” She spoke once more, tears actually starting to well up in your eyes as she told you two that. Malcolm had taken the forms and let you carry his crate as you all walked to the car, as he let you inside the passenger's seat with the crate on your lap as you put your seatbelt on then holding it close to you once again. Marian gave Malcolm a look before smiling, tears in her eyes as well as your own.

“Take good care of him, he’s been here the longest. No one seems to take any notice of him.” Malcolm smiled at her before nodding, each of them already being able to hear you talking to Boris through his crate.

“___ is a softie for dogs.” He chuckled before Malcolm smiled when he heard you baby talking to Boris from outside the car. Marian heard you as well, knowing that he would go to a good and loving home.”

With Marian saying one last goodbye to Malcolm, one to you and waving goodbye to Boris through the window. She was out of sight to tend to the other dogs, who you wished would have their forever homes soon.

“Thought you didn’t like Chihuahuas?” Your teasing tone made your boyfriend laugh as he strapped himself in as he got in the driver's seat. It was mainly you who drove for the two, but he thought it would be a good idea if you held on to the crate, as you seemed to have softened up to the dog.

“He’s going to be spoiled rotten this year.” Malcolm spoke as he reversed out of the parking spot before making it onto the road, making sure to put the heat on, so you were all warm and not freezing to death.

The snow had started to stick, and you were hoping for a white Christmas this year, especially since Boris would have one that was filled with love and numerous toys. And quite possibly his own meal for the big day.

“I think the snow is a sign.” Looking down at the curled up dog in the crate, Malcolm only agreed with you. Even though he tended to be superstitious, he surprisingly agreed with you.

“I always thought you were my miracle.” Malcolm said with love in his eyes as he glanced at you before looking back at the road, you having asked him to keep his eyes on the front of the window; even though he was trying to be romantic. “But, I think we’ve both found our little Christmas miracle.”

And there Boris lay, warm and cosy on the blanket, with the heat sending him into an even deeper sleep. Not knowing yet that this was going to be the home he was going to be cherished in. Forever.

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robert-de-niro-only-fans · 3 years

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Dewey Decimal System

Max Cady x Reader in the library, no plot, just smut

Dedicating this little work to @droogiesanddiscourse who just today found out she's graduating with honors!!! I'm so proud of you bb!!!!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️

TW: smut, public sex, explicit/raunchy dialogue, Max Cady in general?

Word Count: 2.2k

“My baby’s so smart, knowing how to find any book in the library,” your boyfriend, Max, coos quietly to you as you saunter through the aisles and aisles of books, softly leading him with his hand in yours. “You know I didn’t learn to read until my stay in the big house, but I never did learn numbers all that well. I’m glad my little princess can navigate this, uh, what do you call it? Dew something?’

“The Dewey Decimal System!” you whisper in a giggle.

“The Dewey Decimal System...” he tried the words out on his tongue, “Well, I’m glad you can lead me in the right direction, angel.”

“Oop, right here!!” you point up at a tall shelf. Max’s body crashes into yours, nearly landing you both on the floor, as you stopped so suddenly.

“Goodness gracious, girlie, you must be excited to do some reading, huh?” his voice rumbles lowly next to your ear. His muscular arms wrap tightly around your midsection, pressing your backside against him. You can feel his arousal stirring already; he really has no qualms about doing nasty things to you, any time, anywhere. “Oh, baby, I’m already thinking about you reading to me... Hearing that sweet little voice say such naughty things, those pretty little lips forming unholy syllables...” And in true Max Cady fashion, his fingertips are already teasing at the edge of your skirt, threatening for his rough palms to attack your delicate thighs.

You feel a single finger creep up to your hip, teasing at the waistband of your panties, “I hope you aren’t particularly fond of these, ‘cuz they’re coming off now, honey.” And with that, his other hand quickly follows the first one up your skirt and before you could even protest, the man is on his knees and the lacy underwear around your ankles. He helps you out of them as is you were a toddler, getting them over your shoes.

He quickly snatches a book from the bottom shelf and flips it open to a random page before stuffing your panties in it and shoving it back on the shelf. “Max!!!” you whisper-yell.

“What?” he plays dumb, standing back up to press himself into your backside again. “You don’t want someone findin’ your panties? Knowin’ what we did in here? Mmm, well I wanna spread the word about you, baby... Besides, they can use it as a bookmark.” His hands grip your hipbones and he gives you a sloppy kiss on your neck, making a loud slurping noise.

“Max! Shhh!!”

“You’re so cute, all worried about getting caught. You think we’ll get in trouble if someone sees us, or god forbid if someone hears us in this quiet place?”

“Maaaaxxx...” you whine.

“Mm, yeah? You like that idea? Someone hearing the way I turn you into a whore for me? You don’t sound as innocent as you look once I get you goin’.” His hand slides around to your sex, teasing you roughly through the smooth fabric of your skirt, and when you let out a little whimper, it only proves his point.

"Alright, princess, why don't you grab us that book we're looking for?" Following his question, Max's strong arms easily hoist you off the ground, lifting you up, up, up to reach that top shelf and pull down one of Max's favorite books: 𝘛𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘤 𝘰𝘧 𝘊𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳. Oh, and don't think that he missed the opportunity to peak under that skirt...

• • •

As you and Max relax in two adjacent armchairs that he scooted close together, you recite prose from your boyfriend's favorite author. Just a few pages in, you're already at one of his favorite parts. You can read the sheer excitement on Max's face when he says, "Alright, darlin', you better speak up for this next part, you know how much I like the dirty bits."

You look around, making sure no one is nearby, and you start, "'At night when I look at Boris' goatee lying on the pillow I get hysterical.'"

"Louder," Max tilts his head forward, looking at you from under his brow bone.

You raise your voice only slightly, "'O Tania, where now is that warm cunt of yours, those fat, heavy garters, those soft, bulging thighs?'"

"I can't hear you..." he chimes devilishly.

"'There is a bone in my prick six inches long...'"

"And what's he gonna do with it?" Like he doesn't already know.

"'I will ream out every wrinkle in your cunt, Tania, big with seed,'" you look around again, checking for any poor passersby, "'I will send you home to your Sylvester with an ache in your belly and your womb turned inside out.'"

Max let's out a low whistle, "That Henry Miller suuuure knew what he was talking about, huh?" He leans forwards and rather directly slides his hand under your skirt, thumb quickly parting your lips to find that special little bundle of nerves.

You gasp loudly, and Max continues, "Yeah? You want me to turn your womb inside out like he did to Tania? Make that little cunt smooth with my big cock?" His voice is just loud enough that it still sounds intimate but anyone walking by could easily hear.

In an attempt to quiet your moans, you press on reading, "’Your Sylvester! Yes, he knows how to build a fire-‘"

"’But I know how to inflame a cunt!’" Max finishes your sentence for you before pulling you up out of your chair and into his lap, where his fingers quickly find their place between your thighs as if it is the most natural thing in the world to him. "Keep reading, princess," he whispers softly in your ear.

You become aware of his hard length pressing into your thigh, as you read the line, "’I shoot hot bolts into you, Tania, I make your ovaries incandescent.’”

Max lets out a deep moan that rumbles your eardrums and presses some kisses to your cheek and jawline.

“‘Your Sylvester is a little jealous now? He feels something, does he? He feels the remnants of my big prick. I have set the shores a little wider. I have ironed out the wrinkles,’” Max starts to rut against you in his lap. His hands take a firm grip on your hips and slide you back and forth against the erection trapped in his pants. You keep going, “‘After me you can take on stallions, bulls, rams, drakes, St. Bernards. You can stuff toads, bats, lizards up your rectum. You can shit arpeggios if you like, or string a zither across your navel.’”

His moans become quite noisy and his hands search for your flesh; one hand slipping under the edge of your shirt to feel the soft skin of your tummy, the other getting an anchor hold on your hair and giving it a rough tug. You inhale sharply wincing at the pain. You can tell Max is getting needy for you; it would never cease to fascinate you how some little girl (anyone is small next to his towering muscular frame) could have so much control over him.

“‘I am fucking you, Tania, so that you'll stay fucked. And if you are afraid of being fucked publicly I will fuck you privately-‘“

“Damn, that sounds like a good idea,” Max grunts out and unzips his pants, “I sure hope you aren’t afraid of being fucked publicly.”

His next few actions only take a few seconds, and before you can even realize it, you’ve been hoisted up and swiftly dropped down onto your boyfriend’s thick cock. You somehow let out a gasp and a squeal at the same time, and Max claps his hand over your mouth. The only other sound is the thud of the book hitting the floor and closing. Where Max wanted you to speak up before, now it’s time for the quiet game...

“How’s that feel? Daddy’s big cock stretching out those tight walls, huh?” Clearly, it’s a rhetorical question since his hand stays clasped over your mouth. It’s Max’s turn to tease you with his words. “You always take me so well, my little princess. You think if anyone walked by they would know that you’re filled to the brim with my prick? You’ve been trained well, baby girl, you can take me and no one knows I’m inside you, but I know how turned on you are, I felt how wet you were when I was touching you. You wanted this, and I bet everyone knows how much you wanted it, I bet that librarian in the next room knows you have your pussy stuffed right now.”

In all honestly, this guy Ryan had just started working at the library; he had hoped it would be more a bit more relaxing than his job at the local drive-in movie theatre. But Ryan recognized you and Max when you came in, and he really, REALLY doesn’t want another awkward interaction with your boyfriend, so he’s gonna leave you to do whatever you want in the back room of the library...

His hand still covers your mouth as you lean your head back onto his shoulder, looking at him out the corner of your eye. His other arm braces your hips, keeping you flush to him so you can feel every time his member twitches. “You feel me, princess? Feel that ‘bone in my prick’ and how bad I want you?”

You nod your head as much as his grip will allow, eyes never leaving his.

“If I can be frank, sweetheart, Daddy’s never been good at this whole cockwarming thing like you are. It always leaves me wanting more, and you know Daddy can’t resist having more of you... Whaddaya say we play horsey instead? I’ll bounce you on my lap like the dumb little baby doll you are, just like your old man did for you when you were a kid."

You let out an excited little whimper, and Max moves his hands to your hips. "Now I can't keep a hand on your mouth anymore. Think you can keep quiet for me?"

You nod your head excitedly and whisper as quietly as you can, "Yes, sir, Daddy. Can I have a kiss?"

"Aww, of course you can, angel," his lips meet yours in a wet, unrefined fashion, giving you the rough kind of kiss you need. Max also takes this moment to start bouncing you in his lap, just like horsey. With your lips pressed to his, it muffles any sounds that escape the two of you.

His thrusts are small and quick, but actually really satisfying at this angle. The girth of him presses against that special spot inside you. That combined with the thrill of possibly getting caught already has that feeling creeping up in your belly. Your nails dig into his hips looking for something to ground you as you find ecstasy in your orgasm.

But your climax isn't gonna stop Max from what he's doing. He continues to bounce you on his lap, whispering, "Mmm, finished so soon? You must like bouncing on my cock. Bouncy, bouncy..."

You bite your lip, still riding out your orgasm as he continually slams into your g-spot. When a drawn out little whine hums out of you, Max shushes you with a "Shhhh, shhh, baby. You're doing so good, such a good girl for Daddy. Just a little longer, I'm so close, princess."

With your brows furrowed and eyes closed tight, you brave yourself on the arms of the chair. You feel two calloused fingertips at your bottom lip, and you open your mouth, taking them in.

"There that'll keep you quiet for this next part," Max warns before absolutely plowing his hips up into you as fast as he can. His other hand maintains such a firm grip on your side, you think he'll probably leave bruises.

Max chokes back a deep grunt and pulls you down into his lap to spill his seed inside you. You feel his length jolting and that warm gooey liquid. You both sit there catching your breath, and Max wraps his arms around you in a loving embrace.

He gets you to look at him, placing another dirty kiss to your mouth. Then he pulls you off of him, stand up, places you back down on the chair, and gets his pants zipped up.

"Um. Max?" you whisper, a little tense.

"What is it, little darlin'?" He gets on his knees in front of you, placing his big hands on your thighs.

"Uhhh... I think there's gonna be a little mess on this chair," you get right next to his ear and oh so quietly tell him, "it's, uh, leaking."

"Aww, are you worried about leaving some of my cum on the chair?" he places a hand on your chin, "That was the point, baby. The librarian can handle it." Max gives you a wink before taking you by the hand and leading you out of the library.

Poor Ryan.... Scarred again by Max and his girl, and now he has to clean up after them.

#max cady #cape fear #robert de niro #robert de niro x reader #robert de niro fanfic #fanfic

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therealcalicali · 4 years

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Lillesøster Series Masterlist

Synopsis: As the heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Arundel, Reader is forced to abandon it all at the age of nine. After being spirited away in the dead of night by loyal guardians, Reader travels to Kattegat where she is finally told the truth of her heritage. The father she believed died long before she was born is alive and well. And his name is none other than the feared King Ragnar Lothbrok.

Reader must learn to get along with an overbearing Father and five brothers who all have plans of using her as a pawn in their own political schemes.

Setting: Viking Era

Warnings: 18+

Genre: Romance/Drama/Epic

Pairings: Prince Aethelred x Reader, Prince Alfred x Reader, Ragnarssons x Reader

Vikings Lillesøster - Season One Masterlist:

Synopsis: As the heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Arundel, Reader is forced to abandon it all at the age of 9. After being spirited away in the dead of night by loyal guardians, Reader travels to Kattegat where she is finally told the truth of her heritage. The father she believed died long before she was born is alive and well. And his name is none other than the feared King Ragnar Lothbrok.

Reader must learn to get along with an overbearing Father and five brothers who all have plans of using her as a pawn in their own political schemes.

As a Christian, she must also fight her newfound family’s desire to change her while not angering them since she will need their armies in the battle to become Queen of Arundel. Indeed, there is much for Reader to do as she strategically plots her life. Especially as she becomes a woman, which brings it’s own set of VERY unforeseen complications.

Setting: Viking Era

Genre: Romance/Drama/Epic

Pairing: Ragnarssons x Reader, Alfred x Reader, Aethelred x Reader

Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7

Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11

Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15

Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19

Chapter 20-A Chapter 20-B

Lillesøster Krigen - Season Two Masterlist:

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4

Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8

Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12

Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16

Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20

Lillesøster Blodrettigheter - Season Three Masterlist:

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4

Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8

Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12

Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16

Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20-A

Chapter 20-B Chapter 20-C Chapter 20-D Finale 1

Chapter 20-E Finale 2 Chapter 20-F Finale 3

Chapter 20-G Finale 4 (END)

REQUESTS:

King Gunni’s Heir - AU Third Blade - Boris Romanovich AU

#lillesoster #Vikings lillesoster #Lillesøster #Vikings fanfiction #medieval fanfiction #romance fanfiction #ragnarssons x reader #reader x ragnarssons #prince Alfred x reader #prince Aethelred x reader #series masterlist

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kakusu-shipping · 3 years

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Emile Hides - He/She

Agender - Fray/Panromantic - Asexual - Polyam

23 years old

Autistic - OCD - Major Anxiety

Age Regressor (4-8 years old)

Proship/Comship

Art Tag: Emile’s Arts

Writing Tag: Emile’s Writing

This is my Ship and Let Ship blog, where I post about ships I like, Self Ship an entirely healthy amount, write X Readers curated to me and me alone, and ramble about my F/Os in the tags of other people’s posts.

PLEASE INTERACT IF WE SHARE AN F/O!!

I love self inserting, probably more than self shipping. Writing lore and weaving myself into the plot of my favorite media is the best part to me, so please ask about my Self Inserts and their plot because I love to talk about it! And let me know if you want me to ask about yours as well because I always want to know about other’s S/Is and love sending asks!!

Very long F/O list under the cut, along with some navigational links at the bottom. Thankyou for reading.

Romantic F/Os

Koro-Sensei - Assassination Classroom (+Friendship Irina, Karasuma)

Kazuaki + Hitori - Hatoful Boyfriend (+Familial Nageki)

Toko Fukawa - Danganronpa (+Familial Masaru, Jataro, Kotoko, Nagisa)

Hifumi + Celeste - Danganronpa (+Friendship Chihiro, Taka, Mondo)

Teruteru Hanamura - Daganronpa (+Friendship Kazuichi, Sonia, Gundham)

Ryoma + Gonta - Danganronpa

Shirokuma - Danganronpa

Mario + Luigi - Super Mario

James - Pokemon the Series (+Friendship Jessie, Meowth, Wobbuffet)

Guzma - Pokemon Masters (+Friendship Kukui, Molayne)

N - Pokemon BW (+Friendship Cheren, Bianca)

Drayden - Pokemon BW

Wilkstrom - Pokemon XY

Lillie - Pokemon SuMo (+Familial Molayne, Sophocles)

Molayne + Sophocles - Pokemon SuMo (+Friendship Kuikui, Guzma)

Milo + Gordie - Pokemon SwSh (+Familial Opal, Bede, Allister)

Clavell - Pokemon SV

Salvatore - Pokemon SV

Inteleon - Pokemon SwSh (+Familial Mincinno)

Chesnaught - Pokemon XY

Armarouge (Charlos) - Pokemon SV (+Platonic Koraidon)

Ghetsis’ Hydreigon - Pokemon BW2

Ted B. Grizz - Splatoon

Jel La Fleur - Splatoon 3

Papyrus - Undertale (+Familial Sans, Gaster)

Vulkin - Undertale

Spamton - Deltarune

Swatchlings - Deltarune

Dick Gumshoe - Ace Attorney

Raymond Shields - Ace Attorney

Phineas Filch - Ace Attorney

Ginko - Mushishi (+Familial Adashino)

Muta - The Cat Returns

Scorpia - She-Ra

Bismuth - Steven Universe (+Friendship Peridot)

Eda + Raine - The Owl House

Hieronymus Bump - The Owl House

Billions and Billions - Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts

Tad Mulholland - Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts

Alfur - Hilda

The Snork - Moominvalley 2019

Zenyatta - Overwatch (+Familial Genji, Mondatta, Ramattra)

BOB - Overwatch (+Friendship Ashe, McCree, Bars)

Maximilien - Overwatch (+Familial Ramattra, Mondatta)

Ramattra - Overwatch (+Familial Zenyatta, Mondatta)

Lynx17 - Overwatch (+Friendship Hana, Lucio, Jamison)

Iggy - Overwatch (+Friendship Lena, Emily)

Brooster - Animal Crossing

Toshinori Yagi - My Hero Academia (+Friendship Hizashi, Aizawa, Midnight)

Taishiro Toyomitsu - My Hero Academia (+Familial Tamaki, Kirishima, Tetsutetsu, Momo)

Atsuhiro Sako + Jin Bubaigawara - My Hero Academia (+Familial Tomura, Himiko)

Ojiro + Monoma + Shinso - My Hero Academia (+Familial Nezu)

Makarov Dreyar - Fairy Tail (+Familial Erza, Juvia, Laxus)

Jackpot - Fairy Tail

Toma E. Fiore + Mato - Fairy Tail

Chushaku Kometani - Komi Can’t Communicate (+Queerplatonic Naruse)

Riri - Romantic Killer

Junta Hayami - Romantic Killer

Otsu - Manly Appetites (+metamour Minegishi)

Anna - Dead by Daylight

Sun - FNaF Security Breach (+Platonic Moon, Freddy, Gregory)

Funtime Freddy + Toy Freddy - Five Nights At Freddy’s

Leshy - Inscryption (+Familial Magnificus, P03)

Magnificus - Inscryption

Candyman - Lethal League

Gabocha - Suikoden 2 (+Familial Ridley, Boris)

Mae Browski - Night in the Woods

Viktor Humphries - Slime Rancher

Sisu - Raya and the Last Dragon

Rockhoof - My Little Pony

Tadano + Haida - Aggretsuko

Takashi Morinozuka - Ouran Highschool Host Club (+Familial Kyoya)

Harunobu Nikaidou - March comes like a lion

Franky Franklin - Spy X Family

Tetsuo Takahashi - Interviews with Monster Girls

Lynn - All Saints Street (+Familial Ira)

Skull Boy - Ruby Gloom

Al-An - Subnautica Below Zero

Peter - Your Boyfriend Game

Robot Husband - 10 Billion Husbands

Zach Binspin - Moshi Monsters

Isaac - Castlevania the Animated series

Teddy - Bob’s Burgers

York + Grendan + Rose - Drawtectives

Allhands - Drawga

Leuvis - The Promised Neverland

Theodore DaCabe/The New Prince - Chzo Mythos

Kyle + Brett - Drive Time Radio

Andras - Hell’s Library

Reed + Leigh - Middle Game

Vermont + Kass - My friend Gabe’s OCs

Platonics

Toshimitsu Kubo - Baka and Test

Chihiro + Taka + Mondo - Danganronpa

Kazuichi Soda - Danganronpa

Shirokuma - Danganronpa

Winston - Overwatch

Peridot - Steven Universe

Grime - Amphibia

Queen - Deltarune

Entrapda + Hordak - She-Ra

Skull Boy - Ruby Gloom

Snufkin - Moominvalley

Flug Syls - Villainous

Irina + Karasuma - Assassination Classroom

Hunny + Reiko - Ouran Highschool Host Club

Hizashi + Shota + Nemuri + Sekijiro + Ryo - My Hero Academia

Nezu - My Hero Academia

Fafnir + Makoto Takiya - Miss Kobayashi’s Dragon Maid

Taurus - Fairy Tail

Gildarts Clive - Fairy Tail

Samuel - Fairy Tail

Tsukasa Kazuki - Romantic Killer

Professor Elvin Gadd - Mario

Metal Mario + Gooigi - Mario

Doctor Mario + Mr. L - Mario AU

Cheren + Bianca + Hilbert + Hilda - Pokemon BW

Jessie + Meowth + Wobbuffet - Pokemon the Series

Hau + Gladion - Pokemon SuMo

Penny + Giacomo + Mela + Atticus + Ortega + Eri - Pokemon SV

Jacq + Raifort + Tyme + Salvatore + Dendera + Miriam + Hassel + Saguaro - Pokemon SV

Koraidon - Pokemon Scarlet

Jaques - Animal Crossing

Riou + Joey + Nanami - Suikoden 2

Nina - Suikoden 2

Klaus + Sierra - Suikoden 2

Chaco + Tuta + Yuzu - Suikoden 2

Hero + Ramiel + Claire + Brevity - Hell’s Library

Goobert - Inscryption

The Mycologist - Inscryption

Anghel Higure - Hatoful Boyfriend

Shuu Iwamine - Hatoful Boyfriend

Freddy + Gregory - FNaF Security Breach

Moon - FNaF Security Breach

Bon Bon - FNaF Sister Location

Helpy - FNaF Pizzeria Simulator

Steve + Dustin + Eddie - Stranger Things

Makoto Katai - Komi Can’t Communicate

Watanuki + Domeki - XXXHolic

Liontari - Children of the Whales

Ayato Naoi - Angel Beats

Familials

Tony + Pauline - The Mario Movie (Parents)

Entei + Heatran - Pokemon (Parents)

Ginko + Adashino - Mushishi (Parents)

Toadsworth - Super Mario (Parental Figure)

Captain Craig Cuttlefish - Splatoon (Parental Figure)

Iroh - Avatar (Parental Figure)

Gaster - Undertale (Parental Figure)

Nezu - My Hero Academia (Parental Figure)

Mondatta - Overwatch (Parental Figure)

Reaper Leviathan - Subnautica (Mother)

Opal - Pokemon SwSh (Mother)

Beware - Pokemon the Series (Mother)

Alder - Pokemon BW (Father)

Ganon - Legend of Zelda The Windwaker (Father)

Mr. Grizz - Splatoon 3 (Father)

Ridley Wizen - Suikoden 2 (Father)

Columbo - Columbo (Father)

Sekijiro + Mitsuki - My Hero Academia (Siblings)

Mirai Sasaki - My Hero Academia (Twin Brother)

2P!Canada - Hetalia (Brother)

Victini - Pokemon BW (Brother)

Molayne - Pokemon SuMo (Brother)

Arven - Pokemon SV (Brother)

Boris Wizen - Suikoden 2 (Brother)

Ramattra - Overwatch (Brother in the monk sense)

Genji Shimada - Overwatch (Close enough to be Brothers)

Kyoya Ootori - Ouran Highschool Host Club (Close enough to be Brothers)

Kaoru Toudou - Baka and Test (Grandmother)

Clavell - Pokemon SV (Grandfather)

Elvin Gadd - Mario (Uncle)

Burgh - Pokemon BW (Uncle)

Drayden - Pokemon BW2 (Uncle)

Sophocles - Pokemon SuMo (Cousin)

Ingo + Emmet - Pokemon BW2 (Cousins)

Mario + Luigi - Mario (Cousins)

Gooigi + Metal Mario +Robot Mario - Mario (Cousins)

Ira - All Saints Street (Cousin)

Snufkin - Moominvalley 2019 (Nephew)

Katsuki Bakugo - My Hero Academia (Nephew)

Sonic + Tails - Sonic (Nephews)

Masaru + Jataro + Kotoko + Nagisa - Danganronpa (Adopted Kids)

Luz + Hunter + King - The Owl House (Adopted Kids)

Tamaki + Eijiro + Tetsutetsu + Momo - My Hero Academia (Adopted Kids)

Himiko + Tomura + Suichi + Dabi - My Hero Academia (Adopted Kids)

Cohozuna + Horroboros - Splatoon (Adopted Kids)

Koopalings + Bowser Jr - Super Mario (Adopted Kids)

Juvia + Erza + Lucy - Fairy Tail - (Daughters)

Bede + Allister - Pokemon SwSh (Sons)

Neito Monoma - My Hero Academia (Son)

Inasa Yoarashi - My Hero Academia (Son)

Ichiban Natsuno - Mix; Meisei Story (Son)

Ryoma Terasaka - Assassination Classroom (Son)

Berdly - Deltarune (Son)

The Collector - The Owl House (Son)

Hastur - The Baby in Yellow (Son)

Black Hat - Villainous (Son)

505 - Villainous (Grandson)

Laxus Dreyar - Fairy Tail (Grandson)

P03 - Inscrypton (Grandchild)

Drayden - Pokemon BW (Trainer)

Wilkstrom - Pokemon XY (Trainer)

Salvator - Pokemon SV (Trainer)

Weavile - Pokemon BW (Partner)

Castform (Bozu) - Pokemon SuMo (Partner)

Mincinno - Pokemon SwSh (Partner)

Armarouge (Charlos) - Pokemon SV (Partner)

Shiintonic - Pokemon the Series (Partner)

Queerplatonics/Metamours

Aguri Yukimura - Assassination Classroom

Kendo Rappa - My Hero Academia

Rikiya Yotsubashi - My Hero Academia

Mei Hatsume - My Hero Academia

Shisuto Naruse - Komi Can’t Communicate

Reedus Jonah - Fairy Tail

Minegishi - Manly Appetites

Baron Humbert von Gikkingen - The Cat Returns

Peach + Daisy - Super Mario

Bowser - Super Mario

Prince Peasely - Superstar Saga

Cheren - Pokemon BW2

Nemona - Pokemon SV

Cobb + Doc + Raddle + Petri - Animal Crossing

Tom Nook + Isabelle - Animal Crossing

Rouxls Kaard - Deltarune

Genocide Jack/Jill - Danganronpa

Genji Shimada - Overwatch

Winston - Overwatch

Crushes

Metal Mario - Mario

Emmet - Pokemon BW/BW2

Hassel - Pokemon SV

Saguaro - Pokemon SV

Ash’s Sirfetch’d - Pokemon the Series

Lady Sneasler - Pokemon

CQ Cumber - Splatoon 2

Marco Pagot - Porco Rosso

Ryutaro - Pom Poko

Baptiste - Overwatch

Doomfist - Overwatch

Roadhog - Overwatch

Sid - Suikoden 2

Richmond - Suikoden 2

Humphery - Suikoden 2

Luca Blight - Suikoden 2

Hugo Oak - Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts

The Nowhere King - Centaur world

Masaru Bakugo - My Hero Academia

Katsuki Bakugo - My Hero Academia

France - Hetalia

Souichi Nishimura - Baka and Test

Nokoko Inaka - Komi Can’t Communicate

Pantherlily - Fairy Tail

Gaster - Undertale

Siren Dogen - Ace Attorney

Iroh - Avatar the Last Airbender

Shigure Souma - Fruits Basket

Kyubey - Madoka Magica

Alastor - Hazbin Hotel

Exes

Neclord - Suikoden - Ex-Husband

Monokuma - Danganronpa - Ex-Husband

Mask Seller - A Whisker Away - Ex-Husband

Redd - Animal Crossing - Ex-Husband

Alan Ituriel - Villainous - Ex-Husband

All For One - My Hero Academia - Ex-Husband

Belos - The Owl House - Ex-Boyfriend

Jacques - Animal Crossing - Ex- Boyfriend

Big Mac - My Little Pony - Ex-Boyfriend

Hizashi Yamada - My Hero Academia - Ex-Boyfriend

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royallyprincesslilly · 4 years

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Title: Rumor Has It {10}

Chris Evans x Famous Reader Uriah “Riah” Tyler-Evans

Warning: Plot, Cursing, Angst, Slight embellishment of actual real-world media

Word Count: 2.2K

Summary: You and Chris have been married for four years after a whirlwind romance. You are both happy and trying to navigate marriage in the public eye while balancing your successful careers. In the entertainment industry, not everything is as it seems, the flash of a camera lens impairs vision. As scandal and flashing lights put a strain on your once fairytale marriage is it possible your Hollywood marriage can stand the test of the rumor mill?

**Inspired by a video seen of Chris and his co-star Ana De Armas on their press tour for Knives Out at TIFF where she kept touching his chest and face standing about five inches apart.

**NOTE: A WORK OF FICTION. NOT CREATED TO GARNER HATE OF ANY SORT.

**Loosley Edited/Proofread**

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What’s not to like about photoshoots? Nothing really. You get to wear designer clothes, get your make up done and get pretty pictures taken. Sounds great. Unless you’ve been doing it for almost ten hours. That was your predicament. You’d been shooting pictures for your album cover for the better part of a day and there was no end in sight. You’d tried to keep your energy up, tried to remain in the zone but it was harder than it looked. You were quickly descending into the land of grumpy. All you wanted was your bed a bottle of wine and one of Chris’ shirts.

“All right Uriah, that’s it. A few more shots and I think we’ll be good,” Boris shouted from behind the camera as he continued to snap away. Using that as some solace you held tightly to your resolve and pressed on.

Twenty minutes turned to forty and forty turned to two hours. After three and a half hours Boris finally called wrap. You were exhausted. You sat down with the crew and went through the three hundred plus images hoping to mark your favorites and eliminate those that just didn’t go well. The final decision was going to be left up to you and the record company, but you knew how to make your voice be the final one. You, after all, were the talent. You’d gotten far enough in your career that you held plenty of weight.

You didn’t get to crawl into bed with one of Chris’ shirts and a bottle of wine until near three in the morning. Taking comfort in his scent and the alcohol your unwind was easy. Once the bottle was finished you found yourself nodding off until Chris called. Once you saw his face, you lit up.

“You look tired.” Scoffing you nodded.

“I’m exhausted. Yet another photoshoot for the album. Hopefully, we finally have the album cover art.”

“Okay, that’s great. Are you happy with them?”

“They’re fine. I’m happier to be done with it. How are you?”

“Good, finally getting in.” You watched him set his phone down and peel his shirt off in the frame. Sighing you sunk deeper into the covers and watched the show. It was like he didn’t realize what he was doing. After he’d discarded his shirt his pants followed until he was only in his underwear. You laid there and admired your husband. You’d never get tired of this view.

“It is a shame to be so damn fine.” As if realizing what he’d done he snorted and laughed then took up his phone and carried you with him to another room.

“Me? Have you looked in the mirror lately Mrs. Evans?” You smiled then sighed.

“Is that my shirt?”

“I miss you,” you defended. His groan was long. You heard the rustling of sheets and once the motion of the camera stopped there he was laying in the bed with a sweet smirk on his face.

“I miss you too, dragonfly.” You changed your position in the bed not caring that now his shirt had risen up to your hip exposing your bare thigh to him. You watched as his eyes raked over your skin then back to your eyes.

“I’ve been thinking, after the premier and the hoopla we should take a vacation. You, me, no phones, or work, just us,” Chris proposed. It sounded blissful.

“My god that sounds so good. I think we’ve earned it.”

“I think so too, sweetheart.” The two of you laid there not saying a word just staring at each other. Your connection felt stronger than ever. Therapy had done what it was supposed to. You guys were better than ever. In fact, you were so much better you’d completed your last session with Dr. Danquah feeling incredibly optimistic and pleased with how successfully you’d been.

It didn’t take long for the two of you to fall asleep with each other still on the call with one thought to fall asleep to. Life was good.

-Two Days Later-

“Sounds like a plan,” Zora responded once you’d finished going over your plan for the next three months.

You and Chris had made such great progress in therapy that you felt more hopeful about the probability of your marriage surviving and not just surviving but thriving and becoming better than it ever had been. You’d both learned so much and every day the two of you were diligently working to put what you learned into play. He made a conscious effort to make you feel listened to and not just heard. You made an effort to give him the benefit of the doubt more times than not. Now after successful completion of near nine weeks of therapy, you both felt closer to each other. The love you felt for him had grown when you didn’t think it was possible to love him more.

The rest of your team left your office and it left you, Zora and Kizzy. Zora perched on your desk and watched you sign off on the rest of the contracts that needed to be couriered out. The next three months were setting up to be busy. You’d taken all the time you could and so had Chris. He was now in Los Angeles for meetings and interviews. It was his time to actually be present for the press centered on Knives out especially with it opening in a week.

“How’s Chris doing in LA? This is the first time in weeks you two have been apart.” You nodded at Zora’s inquiry.

She was right. You’d gotten so comfortable having him so close. You’d created a routine that you fell in love with, a routine that you now missed. It had been a week since he’d been gone, and you felt his absence to your core.

“He’s doing good. He says he’s trying to acclimate back into press touring and being away but it’s hard.”

“Uugh, you two are so stinking cute I can’t deal,” Kizzy groaned out. you couldn’t help but smile.

“I’m glad you guys are doing better and found a way back to each other,” Zora added.

You stood and handed her the folder. Once she took them and she nodded and got to work on her laptop scanning them for your records. The next step was sending a copy to your lawyers before sending them back.

Your phone rang loudly in your home office. When you looked at the screen you saw your mother’s name pop up.

“Hi, mama.”

“Uriah, who the hell is this white woman?”

“Uh—what white woman, mama?” Kizzy and Zora both looked amused, they knew your mother’s antics and the way she spoke. They often got a good laugh from it.

“This woman I’m seeing on The Wendy Williams show.”

Your confusion took over. You sighed then groaned. “Mama, I don’t have time to walk you through the who is who of the celebrity world. Try googling her.”

“Uriah Letecia Tyler-Evans. You better know who this woman is. From the things I’m hearing from Wendy, you should have her as top priority on your to-do list. By to do list I mean beat down list.”

Kizzy was the one to snort loudly. You gave her a look that had her clamping her hand over her mouth in an effort to stop any others from escaping.

“Mama, what are you talking about?”

“Turn on The Wendy Williams show now!” Zora approached with the remote and turned the tv on then proceeded to find the right channel. Once Wendy’s face filled the screen the volume increased. You were just in time to hear the audible gasp and “ooh” from the audience.

“Okay mama Wendy is on. What is so important?”

“Wait for it and listen,” your mother instructed.

“So, I don’t know what kind of marriage they have but if this were my marriage, and I know what you’re going to say my marriage fell apart from the same thing—an easy, trifling’ homewrecking whore.” Again, the audience gasped and “oohed”.

“Yeah I know, if you live in a glass house you shouldn’t throw stones but look y’all. In no world is this okay.” A video played of Ana wearing the sweater Chris wore in character in Knives Out. It was evident she had on nothing else but the sweater. She danced around while giving her best sexy eyes to the camera. You didn’t hear a thing else, not from Wendy or the audience, or even the music that was playing on the video. The video stopped and flipped to a picture of her posing in the sweater. You zeroed in on the caption.

“That was weird, anyway what I wanted to say is go see knives out. Also, thanks Chris for the sweater. I think it looks better on me this way, but you can feel free to come and take it and prove me wrong.”

As if you were a bull in the pen you saw red.

“This bitch!” Yours, Kizzy’s and Zora’s voice all merged into one as the three of you said the same thing, at the same time the same exact way. You looked at them and the looks on their faces made you wonder if you looked the same way. Pissed.

“First of all, this is all levels of inappropriate. I may be jaded and reading into things too much but ol’ girl didn’t have to put his sweater on with nothing else on. She posted this for a reason besides promo for their movie. Second, this is a thirst trap if I’ve ever seen one, now it’s not as extreme as others but a low-level thirst trap is still a thirst trap. This is a thirst trap of testing the waters. This is definitely flirtatious. Also, the caption, girl.” Wendy’s face said it all.

“Girl you know you not slick. This is disrespectful on all levels to this man’s real wife Uriah Evans. Again, I don’t know what kind of marriage they have but this isn’t the first time I’ve seen some suspect behavior from this woman toward Chris Evans. I get it he’s hot, he is a fine piece of white chocolate. The draw of a married man is appealing it’s like a competition but girl no. This man has a whole wife. Back off.”

The audience clapped and cheered.

“Do you see now Uriah. Now, who is this woman? You better tell me this isn’t the same trollop that tested your marriage a few months ago.”

“Mama I’ll call you back.” You hung up and prepared to dial Chris but before pressing the green call button you paused and thought about what you were about to do and what you were about to say. Every instinct in your body was saying blow up and rain hellfire on him, but thanks to the last months of work in therapy, part of you hesitated.

“Fuck!” You hit the desk and took several deep breaths. “This bitch really is grinding my last fucking nerve!”

“For good fucking reason. What the hell is that? Did Chris really send that to her?”

You had no idea. He very well could have. Again, you stopped and thought about things. He wouldn’t dare, not after everything you’d been through these last months, not after everything you came so close to losing. Still, there she was wearing the sweater. You looked back to the paused tv and examined the freeze frame of the picture. She looked so damn pleased with herself. Before you could fester anymore anger your phone rang again. This time it was Chris.

“Give me a minute, guys.” Kizzy and Zora walked out giving you a little privacy before you answered your phone.

“Hey, baby. I miss you,” Chris said with a smile on his face. You took another deep breath and tried to push away any ill will.

“I miss you too.”

“Are you okay?” He was walking around making you dizzy. When he finally stopped he sat down in perfect lighting.

“Yeah, I’m good. How are you? What’re you doing?”

“I just finished up wardrobe here in San Diego, getting ready to do yet another interview.” He leaned back and sighed.

“Okay, cool.” You couldn’t find anything else to say. You didn’t want to blow up at him or even ask him because you didn’t want to give him the impression you didn’t trust him. You understood now, you trusted him you just didn’t trust her.

“Are you all set to come out? I can’t wait to see you.”

“Uh, yeah, I’ll be on a flight day after tomorrow. I’m just finishing up some loose ends.” His smile was bright, and a glimmer caught your eye.

Squinting your eyes, you locked in on it then looked back to the tv at her background. Your eyes went back and forth for several moments before you felt the pit of your stomach fall. The backgrounds were one hundred percent identical. Her picture and video were taken from his room.

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aion-rsa · 5 years

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The Weird History of Monsters vs Marvel Superheroes

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Dracula, Frankenstein, a Werewolf by Night, a Living Mummy have all taken on or teamed up with the heroes of the Marvel Universe.

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The Marvel Universe is known for superheroes but it's also home to some of the greatest classic monsters ever to shamble onto a comic book page. Beginning in the early 1970s, some scary residents moved in.

Marvel has its own Dracula, its own Frankenstein Monster, its own Mummy, its own werewolf (two actually) and even its own Manphibian (kind of like the Creature from the Black Lagoon...but not). These creepy residents lurked in their own little dark corner of the Marvel Universe, but the takeaway here is that they were IN the Marvel Universe and at times these vampires, lycanthropes, and corpses even met the famous heroes of the MU.

So join us my intrepid monster hunters as we recount the ultimate monster mashes and revisit a few special occasions where classic monsters met classic superheroes...

Dracula

Dracula Lives #3 (1973)

by Roy Thomas and Alan Weiss

We already recounted the many times Dracula has stalked the heroes and villains of the Marvel Universe, but there was one team up we missed. Yeah, we know what you’re thinking: Conan and the other Robert E. Howard characters aren’t really part of the Marvel Universe, but listen, Spider-Man meet Kull and Red Sonja, and Spider-Man met Dracula, so this totally counts.

In Dracula Lives! #3 Roy Thomas and Alan Weiss gave us an ancient battle between Dracula and Howard’s famous demon hunter Solomon Kane. For those not familiar with Kane, imagine an Age of Imperialism Puritan Van Helsing that travels the world to spread the word of God while killing vampires and werewolves. Marvel published a bunch of Solomon Kane comics throughout the Bronze Age, and even though Kane had his following, the demon hunter never really caught on like Howard’s famous Cimmerian (probably because his adventures were always a wee bit racist).

read more: 13 Essential Dracula Performances

But in this one magnificent tale, Kane and Dracula clashed! In this Kane adventure, the chaste Kane must navigate the world of vampire seduction and then face off against the Lord of the Vampires his own damn self. Kane kind of kicks Drac’s ass (in Dracula’s own magazine no less), but readers also get a sense of Kane’s honor. You see, earlier in the issue, Dracula saves the Puritan's life. When Kane has Dracula on the ropes, the vampire reminds the honorable Kane that the demon hunter owes the vampire a boon. Kane lets Dracula go which pretty much dooms countless souls for like, the rest of eternity. So whenever Dracula needs a snack and kills some poor hapless soul, that victim can thank Kane for letting the fish off the hook when he was about to stake Dracula for good. Puritans, huh?

Anyway, this story remains a glorious Bronze Age oddity where two unlikely characters smack up against each other in glorious black-and-white.

Frankenstein’s Monster

The lumbering abomination of science known as Frankenstein’s Monster has a pretty long history in comics, one that predates the classic monster’s own comic at Marvel. Marvel’s The Monster of Frankenstein series premiered in 1973, but the bolt-necked behemoth stepped out of the late night picture shows and into the Marvel Universe a few times before it lived in its own feature.

X-Men #40 (1968)

By Roy Thomas and Don Heck

In X-Men #40, artist Don Heck and writer Roy Thomas (there’s that name again, it’s clear that Thomas is, was, and always will be the godfather of Marvel monsters) featured a clash between the X-Men and Frankenstein’s most famous creation.

Well, kinda.

The issue starts off with the X-Men enjoying a day of training in the Danger Room. Suddenly, they are summoned by Professor X who explains that he thinks he has located Frankenstein’s Monster. Professor X reveals that the monster is actually an android and furthermore, the android may have been built by a mutant. Holy Boris Karloff, that’s convoluted! The story would have been better served if Charles Xavier was all like, “I found Frankenstein, go beat him up,” and the X-Men were all like, “Yeah, sure,” and then they fight and stuff. But no, androids, mutants and aliens.

Wait aliens? Oh yah, it gets even more bonkers.

The X-Men attack the android and a big bad fight ensues. Iceman encases the monster in ice because he’s seen a movie or two and this defeats the Frankenstein android. Professor X then discovers that the monstrous android was built by aliens to act as an ambassador to Earth. The monster malfunctioned and went on a rampage thus creating the legend that inspired Mary Shelley to write her book. I like how Marvel took the elegantly simple tale of Frankenstein and made it intensely elaborate.