#can someone fire kk

[sunkissed-zegras]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 ─ PB⁵

౨ৎ ─ summary | request -> "Could you write a Paige bueckers x Fem Reader pls! where they’re enemies but everyone is always teasing them (everything’s regular, like she plays for UConn and the reader can be a cheerleader or something idk). It can lead to smut or just a super cute story. Ofc you don’t have to follow the plot!"

─ word count | 1.8k

─ warnings | teasing obviously, kinda mean paige but not really, cheer coach being mean, mention of coach's weight (i had to im sorry), hurt/comfort (my new fav trope omg)

─ taglist | @xocherishxo @iienstein @yazmunson @eupheteral and here's a link to my taglist if anyone would like to join!!

─ ev's notes | my requests are closed rn but if yall wanna send in some concepts, please do i'm willing to indulge (trust me this more of a gift to me than anyone)

"OH THERE SHE GOES AGAIN, THE DRAMA QUEEN!" PAIGE MOCKS as you feel your cheeks get red in embarrassment.

KK and Azzi exchange glance before looking back at the two of you. You let out an irritated scoff as Paige drank her water, her eyebrows raising as she awaited your response. You knew she was trying to get a reaction out of you, to see you stumble over your words and get embarrassed.

"Oh shut up," you landed on the simplest response as you rolled your eyes. Paige laughed as she shook her head in amusement as KK stifled a laugh.

Paige's mocking tone grated on your nerves, sparking irritation that simmered just beneath the surface. You shot her a pointed glare, your jaw clenched in frustration as you fought to keep your composure.

Paige smirked, clearly relishing the opportunity to ruffle your feathers. "Oh, did I hit a nerve, sweetheart?" she taunted, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she took a sip of her water, her gaze never leaving yours.

"I'm not a drama queen," you scoffed. "And I wasn't even talking to you! I was talking to Azzi!"

"Well you should've spoken quieter." Paige quickly retorted as your nose flared in utter irritation. "Oh nice jersey by the way," she added as she glanced down at the jersey you were wearing.

You rolled your eyes and huffed in frustration. You were a cheerleader and your team had decided to add some extra support for the girl's basketball team, so they made all the girls wear someone's jersey.

Now this wouldn't be a problem if they would've chosen any other girl on the team, but no. Somehow you ended up with Paige's and now you're sure, you'll never live it down.

"I'll speak however I want, thank you very much," you shot back, your tone dripping with sarcasm. "And as for the jersey, it's not like I had much of a choice in the matter."

Paige's smirk widened at your response, clearly reveling in your annoyance. "And here I thought cheerleaders were supposed to be graceful."

You scoffed, resisting the urge to roll your eyes at Paige's jab. "Graceful or not, at least I'm not the one tripping over my own ego," you fired back, your tone sharp with irritation.

Paige let out a melodramatic gasp, placing a hand over her heart in mock offense. "Ouch, that stings," she replied, her smirk never faltering. "At least I can back up my ego."

You arched an eyebrow, unimpressed by Paige's attempt to deflect your jab. "Oh, please," you retorted, your voice dripping with sarcasm. "Last time I checked, being able to shoot hoops doesn't make you a saint."

"Oh, but twirling around in the air with little pom-pom's does?" Paige's laughter echoed as you rolled your eyes. "I'd like to see you try and shoot a 3-pointer."

You couldn't help but chuckle at Paige's retort, her laughter infectious despite the underlying tension between you. "Fair enough," you relented, a playful glint in your eyes. "But I'd like to see you try and nail a perfect pyramid."

Paige raised an eyebrow, a challenge dancing in her gaze. "You wanna bet?" she replied, her smirk widening into a grin.

Azzi finally cut in and the both of you snapped out of it, remembering that it wasn't just the two of you at the table. "No, Paige, you're not going to be doing any tricks until the season is over."

You and Paige exchanged a knowing glance, the teasing atmosphere still lingering in the air between you. "Damn it," Paige teased, shooting Azzi a playful pout.

Azzi simply rolled her eyes, unfazed by Paige's antics. "Someone has to keep you in line," she quipped, a hint of amusement in her voice.

KK chuckled from beside Paige. "I actually wanna see Paige try and do that little trick in the air, uh... what is it called?"

Paige shot KK a playful glare, her competitive spirit reignited by his challenge. "You mean a basket toss?"

Your eyebrows furrowed as your lips curved into a smile at Paige's response. "How did you know that?"

"You always talk about how can't nail a basket toss, what can I say? I catch on." Paige shrugged as if it was nothing as you exchanged a playful smirk. "Can't be that hard."

KK started laughing as she shook her head in amusement. "Dude, it is hard."

"It can't be that hard. Maybe for Y/N..." Paige teased as you shot her a glare. "But not for me."

"Okay, let's bet. How much?" You glared at the blonde as she laughed. "50$."

"Only 50$? Please, let's see... 100$." Paige raised an eyebrow, her competitive spirit igniting at the mention of a bet.

You exchanged a glance with KK and Azzi, a mixture of excitement and annoyance bubbling within you. "Deal, let's shake on it."

"Okay, I'll give you 100$ if I can't land it and if I can, you'll give me it." Paige explained as she accepted your handshake with a smile.

"Yeah, that's how betting works, P." You teased as Paige's grip tightened slightly, a playful glint in her eyes as she shot you a glare.

"Shut up."

"You first."

"I asked you first,"

"Technically, not really-"

KK scoffed in amusement, interrupting your banter with a shake of her head. "You two are like an old married couple," she remarked, unable to hide her amusement. "Just kiss already."

"Oh shut up!" You guys both said union, Paige's blush obvious on her cheeks as she groaned.

──

The basketball game unfolded on the court, while you stood on the sidelines, cheering on your team with all your might. The gymnasium echoed with the applause of the crowd, the energy palpable as you did your usual routine.

But tonight, everything just felt like a haze. Every cheer felt forced, every move seemed to lack the usual grace and precision that defined your performances. Maybe it was the lack of sleep or finals that had finally been getting to you, but you were exhausted.

On top of all that, your coach was watching you like a hawk, his expression disapproving. With every misstep, you could feel his disappointment weighing heavily on your shoulders, adding to the burden of exhaustion that already consumed you.

Each word felt like a blow to your confidence, leaving you feeling hurt. You tried to maintain your focus, to push past the exhaustion and perform at your best, but it felt like an uphill battle.

Your coach's voice rang out above the din of the crowd, his words sharp. "Y/N, what was that? You call that a toe touch? I've seen better from a beginner! Jesus Christ."

Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes as you fought to hold them back, to maintain a facade of composure in the face of your coach's harsh criticism. But inside, you were crumbling, your confidence shaken to its core.

Paige's head turned at that, she was sitting on the bench as she watched the exchange between you and the coach. Sensing your hurt, her expression softened, a flicker of concern crossing her features.

And as the final buzzer sounded and the game drew to a close, you excused yourself from the team and practically ran to the bathroom. You sniffled quietly as you let the tears out freely, feeling the weight of the entire night crashing on your shoulders.

After a few minutes, you cleaned up your running make-up and made your way back to the court to get your stuff. As you made your way towards the exit, you heard a familiar voice call out to you from behind. Turning around, you were surprised to see Paige running tp toward you, her expression softened with concern.

"Hey," she said softly, taking a step closer to you. "Are you okay?"

You nodded, forcing a small smile despite the lingering traces of tears on your cheeks. "Yeah, I'm fine," you replied, your voice wavering slightly.

She gestured for you to keep walking and you did, she walked up next to you. "You don't look fine," she remarked, her tone gentle yet firm. "Tell me what happened."

"Nothing," you replied rather defensively as Paige shot you a glare. You knew she was just trying to help so you sighed, trying to relax yourself. "It's not that big of a deal."

Paige narrowed her eyes slightly, clearly not buying your attempt to brush off the situation. "If it's bothering you enough to run off like that, then it's definitely a big deal."

You sighed, realizing that you couldn't hide your feelings from Paige, nor did you really want to. With a slump of your shoulders, you relented. "Fine, it's just... Coach was being really harsh on me tonight,"

Paige's expression softened, her concern evident as she listened to your explanation. "Yeah, I figured. I'm sorry." She paused, feeling slightly awkward as she shifted her weight from one foot to another. "If it makes you feel a better, I don't think he twirl in the air like you. Or just in general, 'cus you know, he's like 200 pounds."

Your lips curved into a smile before you even knew it, rolling your eyes as a laugh escaped your mouth. Her awkwardness melted away as she joined in your laughter as she watched your expression closely.

"No but seriously." Her smile softened as she gazed back at you. "Don't let him determine your worth. I already know you're gonna go pro." Paige paused as she took in her words, shaking her head as you let out another laugh. "Can you go pro in cheer?"

"I don't think so," you replied with a grin, shaking your head. "But hey, who knows? Maybe I'll be the first."

Paige chuckled, her smile widening as she playfully nudged your shoulder. "Well, if anyone can do it, it's you."

You felt her gaze locked on you as your lips began to hurt from grinning. You felt your cheeks warm up as her blue eyes held yours, a warmth spreading through you at the intensity of her gaze. It was as if time had slowed down, the bustling gymnasium fading into the background as you found yourself captivated by the depth of Paige's eyes.

Unable to tear your gaze away from hers, you felt a flutter of something unfamiliar stir within you—a warmth that spread from the depths of your being and settled comfortably in the space between you and Paige.

With a soft smile, Paige broke the spell, her laughter ringing out once more as she playfully nudged your shoulder. "Come on, let's get out of here."

"Where are we going?" You laughed as Paige's hand naturally fell on the small of your back to lead you to the exit.

"To celebrate with the girls." Paige smiled. You didn't need any more convincing, you were down for whatever. "You still hate my cocky ass, or whatever?"

You let out a breathless laugh as you shook your head, she always had to ruin the moment. She opened the door for you as she led you to her car, her hand lingering on the small of your back.

"Of course. You still think I'm a drama queen?"

Paige nodded as she smirked. "Always."

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[imaginespazzi]

Forget jealous Paige, how do we think poor KK's dealing with the fact that her father and sister were literally vibing to her song WITHOUT her 😭

Alright unserious unedited chaotic family drabble because I feel like procrastinating. Like I'm not even joking this is the most random thing I've ever written so read at your own discretion:

It's way too early in the morning when Paige's phone rings, making both her and Ice groan.

"KK what the fuck," Paige asks groggily, wiping at bleary eyes as a furious KK's face fills her phone screen.

"You said you didn't have a favorite child. LIAR," KK yells.

"Oh my god KK," Ice whines from across the room, "please shut the fuck up. My head is pounding."

"GOOD! TO MY SONG?" KK pays no attention, still as loud as ever, "HOW COULD YOU? BOTH OF YOU FUCKING TRAITORS."

"Bro you knew we were going," Paige sighs, sitting up properly.

"That's not the point. You know what give me one second. AZZI. AZZI. AZZI," and then KK's off running, blurry on Paige's screen as she yells for Azzi.

"Oh my god what? What?" Azzi's concerned voice comes through the phone, a smile replacing her frown when KK thrusts the phone in her face, "oh, hi P!"

Before a now grinning Paige can reply, KK cuts her off, "no! Don't hi P her. Did you see Ice's live? They been having the time of our lives without us. THEY WERE VIBING TO MY SONG. MY SONG AZZI!"

"Uh they're quite literally there to get drunk and party, we knew this," Azzi says, trying to hide a smile.

"Again not the point," KK sighs exasperatedly.

"What is the point KK," Paige asks with a tired yawn, "get to it then."

"The point is that you two are getting divorced and I'm finding myself a new stepfather. I will not be tolerating this disrespect," KK says firmly.

"Excuse me," Paige says shrilly, "I do not agree to a divorce."

"You don't have to. Mothers do what's best for their children and Azzi's gonna do what's best for me. Right Azzi?" KK glares at Azzi who sighs exasperatedly.

"You're both aware that you're not actually my husband and child right?"

"Excuse you," Paige screeches at the same time as KK gasps dramatically and Azzi has to mentally prevent herself from sighing again.

"Okay alright, divorce yes okay," Azzi gives in, KK squeals and this time Paige is glaring.

"Wow. It's that easy huh? Guess all of those years meant nothing to you."

Azzi shakes her head, trying to hide her smile at Paige's mock offense.

"And now to find a stepfather," KK says triumphantly and then her eyes light up with a glint as a blonde walks in, "KATE!"

Kate looks like a deer caught in the headlight as she walks cautiously towards an over-excited KK and a slightly mortified Azzi, "uhhh hi?"

"I have a very important question for you Kate," KK says with all the seriousness of the world, "are you married?"

"Uh....no?" Kate answers, confused at that line of questioning, as Azzi hides her face in her palms.

"KK what the fuck are you doing?" Paige yells at her phone, suddenly very unamused by this whole thing.

"Ssssh P-boogers, I'm about to perform a wedding."

"Umm what?" poor Kate asks, looking at Azzi for help, not used to the insanity that is the UConn women's team. To be honest, she's not fully sure if all of this is a joke.

"You and Azzi are getting married and then you're going to adopt me," KK says firmly.

"I swear we're normal people....most of the time," Azzi tries to reassure Kate.

"Dearly beloved, or unbeloved since it's Paige and Ice, I guess, we are here today to marry these two women," KK begins and then looks at Azzi and Kate who are standing a feet apart, "uh hello? You have to hold hands."

Paige splutters, "Martin I don't know you that well but if you hold her hand I swear to God."

"Oh calm down ex-father," KK fires back, "let me get my new parents married in peace. Now since there are no objections-"

"I OBJECT," Paige yells, turning to a sleeping Ice who's trying to block out the noise using a pillow, "ICE your mother is getting married to someone else, get the fuck up and come here and object with me."

"Your objections don't count because you're liars and traitors. MY SONG. MY FUCKING SONG."

"Bro you're all I was thinking about I swear," Paige pleads, "after every Bow, I was like oh my god KK would have loved this. I missed you every second I'm sorry."

"Sorry is not good enough," KK says petulantly.

"I got you a signed autograph. It was gonna be a surprise but you need to know. I swear KK, I would have had so much more fun if it was with you bro. It just wasn't the same."

"Oh that makes me feel great. Thanks Paige." Ice mumbles from under the sheets.

"ONE MAD CHILD AT A TIME THANK YOU," Paige says exasperatedly.

KK contemplates Paige's words for a moment before turning to Kate.

"I'm sorry Kate. It looks like this wedding can't go on. It's not you. It's us. Hope you understand," she says with a solemn expression, "but I already have a father and she's great. A little stupid sometimes but great."

Kate nods dumbstruck, unsure what had just happened in the last couple of minutes but she's pretty sure she's just been dismissed.

"FATHER," KK yells turns her face back to her phone, "I missed you. Let's never fight again. That was the worst 10 minutes of my life."

"SON SON," Paige shouts with glee, "let's never do that again."

Azzi pinches the bridge of her nose, wondering how she'd let this become her life.

"If the two of you are done, can I go back to rehab now?" she asks with a raised eyebrow.

Paige narrows her eyes at Azzi through the phone, "were you about to get married to someone else?"

Oh boy here we go again

#paige bueckers #azzi fudd #kk arnold #ice brady #kate martin #this is literally the most unserious thing ever like idek what was going through my brain #inspired by all the unseriousness from the weekend i gues #wcbb

[iwanthermidnightz]

I don't think people understand the depth in what Karlie did last night. Firstly, she did not have to attend the show at all, especially with a room full of people that made it their life's mission to throw hate at you on a daily basis. The fact that she went and set in the sea of those people speaks volumes!

Secondly, it also shows that she was ONLY there to support Taylor, especially if she paid her way and didn't use Taylor's status or her being a famous person to get her in the door, to be carried away to a tent to make herself look bigger or more important than than other people in the audience. Of course, she would get attention—she's Karlie Kloss, but she sat with daggers being thrown at her all damn night! She did that for Taylor, not herself. If she had gone in the tent, people would say she was "clout chasing."

Karlie proved last night that she can take the FUCKING heat! That is absolute king shit. She truly walked through the fire.

Yes, she was nervous. Yes, she was uncomfortable. Who wouldn't be after all these years of people thinking you are someone you are not, but you love someone SO much—it doesn't matter.

Lastly, the ball is in Taylor's court now. She has to be the one to stop the hate towards KK. She doesn't deserve that.

Love you, Karlie! ❤️

THIS. ALL OF THIS!

Karlie deserves to have her day in the sun after being in the shade quietly for years. Quite literally taking the brunt of one of the nastiest hate campaigns I’ve ever seen. She could have spoken out many times, but she took all the harassment and character defamation because SHE knows the truth, she knows who she is and what she stands for, not people who don’t even know the half of it spreading false narratives to make themselves feel better. Why would people want to do what happened to Taylor to another woman? The sweetest most compassionate woman at that. Do people not realize she then went underground too? She became private, focused on her work and continued with her head up. I admire her so much. There’s only a sliver of the story out there and I hope she gets to tell her side one day. She’s owed an apology. People need to go listen to the Great War again and think about it.

Karlie showing up to support Taylor is the takeaway. She showed up, knowing full well what she was going into. And you’re right. I hope Taylor makes the next move. Call off the troops, it’s time to live in peace.

Sending the biggest hugs to Karlie 🤍

[some-beans]

omg omg omg I think requests are open right? I hope they are cause I saw the lapis lazuli fic and I've always wanted to request from you <3

Could I ask for a Fem!Zuko!Reader (ATLA)? In twst, with the second years (mainly Azul, Jamil, Kalim, Ruggie and Riddle)

The rest is up to you 👉🏼👈🏼 feel free to ignore if requests are closed tho

dghsfvghsdf yes yes they are open atm, tho they come out very slow 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️ life tingz and i'm just gonna do the second years, kk??

✎...pairing: twst second years x fem!zuko!reader ✎...themes: hints to past trauma, shenanigans ✎...notes: reader is awkward, reader is fem with she/her in mind ✎...enjoy !!

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐔𝐋

𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄

surprisingly, or not, you two often butted heads

having been both brought up in strict households, your different views on how to lead often collided

tho, somewhere down the line just after his overblot, riddle realised how relatively similar your childhood was to his

i mean, sure his mother was stuck up bitch about the rules, but at least she didn't disown him and had you chase after someone to gain the right to be the next in thrown

plus, you had a psycho sister too

and after the whole blot stuff, you quickly noticed how awkward you were when it came to socialising like a normal people

cuz yk

someone talk smack = fireball

𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐖

𝐑𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐄

he was, tbh, both intimidated and sceptic of you

cuz 1. you're a fairly strong and intense woman, and 2. you kept mentioning that you needed to restore your honour or something like that to be able to be next in line

hmm. . . why do sound like the opposite version of his housewarden??

sevens! you have a scar on the same eye too!

however

he did like that your awkwardness was endearing and what you call fire-bending ー which, is not magic, apparently ー was fucking dope

he definitely has used you as a shield when he pissed off the wrong people

they certainly backed off once they saw your glare

𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄

𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐋

similar to ruggie, azul was intimidated by you

i mean, when you two first met, he walked in on flaming [ literally ] some other merfolk that wouldn't take a hint that you weren't interested

ya girl almost rolled their asses into deluxe sushi

and azul wasn't about to turn into takoyaki

he does try to lock you in a contract and fails lol

you stared into his eyes for too long and he crumbled

jade and floyd did laugh at his misery btw

𝐉𝐀𝐃𝐄

rook better watch out for his title cuz jade's out here stalking

he is fascinated by you

such a complex character

and you always seem to know when he's watching you

eventually learns that not only can you fire-bend, but lightning-bend too??

great seven! you are so interesting!

no wonder why azul tried to make a contract with you

𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃

the definition of fuck around and find out

he fucked around and found out, that's for sure

this left was with a burn mark after he tried to squeeze you from behind

bro had sparkles in his eyes

🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️

he definitely likes to see you fire-bend bc his little arsonist side definitely gets a kick out of it

𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐀

𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐌

why does he remind you of a certain avatar??

his cheery disposition threw you in a loop and may have made you turn back to more. . . harsh ways of socialising

this was heightened once you learned about his background

your quick-to-anger and fire abilities were terrifying, to say the least

poor jamil is gonna have a heart attack

you may almost flamed kalim once. . . or twice

but after jamil's overblot a.k.a. life-changing experience with kalim, you two became unlikely friends

he really does remind you of that air bender

𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋

🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️

mans about to grey by 20 at this point

he saw how you were around kalim and had his guard up

but then had the blue screen of death pop up once he witnessed you casually talking to him

???

you confuse him greatly

tho he secretly appreciates when you help him cook by controlling the flames

also enjoys tea time when he surprisingly gets the chance to sit down and chat

𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐀

𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑

you two vibed tbh

his simple and calm nature put you at ease the majority of the time

this can sometimes be accompanied by talking over tea

the first this had happened, it almost brought tears to your eyes, which caused silver to panic

you had told him that this setting reminded you of your uncle

silver was so lost but accepted nonetheless

he definitely asked for you to try and teach him fire-bending in order to use to protect malleus

which found admirable

however

it didn't work, but you still taught him techniques that can be applied to hand-to-hand combat if needed

#💌 some-beans requests !! #twst x reader #twst headcanons #twst wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #fem!zuko!reader #riddle rosehearts #ruggie bucchi #azul ashengrotto #jade leech #floyd leech #kalim al asim #jamil viper #twst silver #twst second years

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Jazz with a Prosthetic Arm

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E

Alright

Multiple options, gonna list ‘em as I know ‘em

Imp-y

kk

i just like the idea of her rocking a prosthetic limb and Danny being more worried about her but she ain’t having it >:O

E

I like that too <3

1) portal accident. In the episode where Johnny tries to save kitty from the portal, jazz loses her arm because kitty bonding to her body goes wrong, and she gets a prosthetic arm FMA style

2) Technus broke into axiom labs again (Mr. "Announces his plans" never learns) while jazz and her class were on a field trip there. Technus hijacked an experimental medical biomatter reprogrammer, and jazz jumped in the line of fire to save someone on the one day she'd told Danny to take off for himself

Imp-y

oof

Danny never takes a break again

E

Yeah, this AU is a bit more angsty I think

Imp-y

ooo Nasty burger (Or house) explosion happens but jazz lives~ she and Danny rebuild her an arm instead eoe

or Vlad does and Danny bribes Technus to fix the arm eoe so many ideas

H

I'm thinking motorcycle accident for the johnny bit

It would also be narratively interesting if it happened when spectra tried to blow her up with fireworks

Imp-y

man can see johnny freaking out because he knows phantom protective of his sister-

OOOOO I like that idea

H

Extra sad though because that failure would get in Danny’s head

Imp-y

aw yea

she wouldn’t get to see phantom unless she catches him in a different way

SS

What if it happened during the fight with Danny in the Secret Weapons episode?

Imp-y

like why is Phantom in my window

AK

Murder happy Danny lmao

Imp-y

while in hospital

               [What if it happened during the fight with Danny in the Secret Weapons episode?]

Ooo which one was that? idontremembernames of anything lol

H

Also irony of Johnny having more than one motor cycle accident. guilt might actually make johnny clean up his act faster especially because Danny would be mad

SS

The episode where she went to Vlad

Imp-y

ooof yes!

SS

They didn't get her out of the battle suit in time

E

Like Vlad used the nanites but they only got her arm?

Imp-y

               [Also irony of Johnny having more than one motor cycle accident…]

also, yes~ Johnny being a bit timid and skittish around phantom but maybe actually get the ball rolling into ghosts integrating with society instead of hindering

H

Or full body but she loses the rm somehow and the nanites rebuild it

Imp-y

ooo

I’m loving all of this

SS

No one ever followed up on the nanites in her bloodstream after that episode

H

Also part of me wants this to be a wheelchair Danny fic

God that makes the Fenton’s look bad though

SS

We can still have Johnny be the reason she's armn't and the nanobots rearming her was a surprise

H

Even though in this case Jazz’s accident is unrelated to them

I’m also tempted to have her Fenton made prosthetic give her mild ecto-contamination if it's made with ectoplasm in it

Imp-y

oo or maybe it was the Fenton’s fault and they quit ghost hunting because of the accident they saw happen to Jasmine... which you think would make Danny's life easier... but instead they find out it makes it worse.

Jazz and Danny's attempts at getting their parents back into it makes it worse too because reveal gone wrong… but as in it just solidifies their position on quitting ghost hunting... and now thinking about giving their kids to Vlad because they are too dangerous.

SS

Do Maddie and Jack move from visible weapon making into mobility devices?

H

Among other things but yeah. They could make bank with these

Imp-y

               [I’m also tempted to have her Fenton made prosthetic give her…]

yes! I love that~

H

Ecto-acne at first? Or will Danny bring in the cure

Oh man Vlad would be a nightmare if jazz got the acne though. He would definitely use it as a way to bring the kids to his side because history repeating itself

Imp-y

with Jazz I can see hers being different but that’s personal hc of ectoplasm effecting each person differently.. or that jazz already a little contaminated as it is

Imp-y

               [Oh man Vlad would be a nightmare if jazz got the acne…]

Oh definitely! LOL

H

He'd be biting off more than he can chew though. Danny is feral on his own. Danny and jazz together go extra feral because sibling arguments and protective instincts

Vlad targets Danny: Jazz foams at the mouth

Vlad defends himself: Danny gets mad at him for touching his sister

It's a vicious circle

SS

How long until he begs the parents to take their feral kids back?

Jazz taking off the arm and using it as a bat to smack Vlad

Danny asking for a hand and Jazz throwing her arm at him like Buzz and Woody

H

Classic disabled humor there

Danny will run things over, sometimes intentionally

Boy is going to intentionally roll over Vlad’s toes with his chair

I also could see him riding over bearbert as a dumb brother move

SS

Jazz uses her arm to put stuff on the highest shelf

She forgets Danny can fly so she played herself

Now she can't reach it

H

You know the goal over giving her ecto-contamination is eventual halfa jazz

AK

               [Now she can't reach it]

The arm has a grappling hook extender

SS

But now she's hanging

If anyone asks she puns it

V: what are you doing?

J, stuck: just hanging out

H

Fuck yeah. There are so many dumb inventions in that thing. Like most of them are unnecessary and i also imagine it being really heavy

To the point where her doctor is gonna get mad

SS

It can burn Jack's face into things

Like toast

Or the Fenton works logo

H

Oh, invention shenanigans and accidents with her arm. Comparable to when Danny first gets his powers

Both for the burning logos thing

Oh man. The arm mechanisms getting tangled in Jazz’s hair. Short hair jazz for convenience

The arm can probably shoot some sorta goo

SS

Portable nets

it's a thermos

H

Physical therapy must suck for a while, especially if the prosthetic is heavy

SS

She sucks Danny in lmao

H

The ecto-contamination actually helps with the weight but begin period would be achy

And yes, Danny ends up on butt end of a lot of these malfunctions while she's still figuring the arm out

Imp-y

maybe it working on ectoplasm after a while feels more lightweight the longer she has it~

poor Danny

jazz feels bad about it but they both know it’s just to be expected

H

He'll zap her back sometimes

They definitely get in dumb little powered fights

Also is it just me or is it sad that all the Fenton kids are half dead, this is including Dani. But dang

SS

Jazz gives him time out in the arm thermos and Danny just sticks fridge magnets on her

#amity park channel #jazz fenton #danny fenton #danny phantom #maddie fenton #jack fenton #disablity #prosthetics #disabled character

[dwn024]

OMG YEAHHH BIGASS SCISSORS SO TRUE THAT IS VERY COOL do you mind me asking what everyone elses fighting styles/weapons are 🫣 NO WORRIES IF NOT I KNOW THATS LIKE A LOT im just curious hehee

YEAH NO PROBLEM it’ll get VERY VERY VERY VERY long cuz there’s. a lot but i’ll list em off under the cut

hibiki — fast but fragile, more likely to run and dodge than strike first. primary weapon is his arm cannon, so he prefers to keep his distance. he’s a small moving target, so he’s tough to hit, especially when he’s so far away

tex — strong but slow. he’s the main trio’s tank and his weapons are his fists. takes as many hits as he can while protecting others. most likely to throw cars or other heavy objects as a projectile

cain — balanced between hibiki and tex. ignores how many hits he takes, more focused on “hitting the other guy until someone stops moving”. brute force. primary weapon is his baseball bat, but isn’t opposed to using his skateboard as a weapon

blue — only fights as proxy [mech suit]. no strategy, very manic and hectic, most likely to just headbutt and use Themself as a weapon

zinnia — has a rapier concealed inside her cane, but isn’t opposed to just thwacking people with her cane as-is. mostly hangs back and strategizes how to take the other guy down Quickly before she starts getting too fatigued to stand up. tends to use her cane as like a pivot/anchor so she can jump and kick

irini — doesn’t fight humans, but her main weapon is a small-scale EMP/tazer. she never expects a fight, so she’s always caught off-guard if the other guy is able to last longer than her initial “take them out quickly” one hit kill

félix — drones. he stays behind in his apartment and sends circuit-bent drones to go fight in his stead

cognac and molly malice — they both use sniper rifles, but molly is more cocky and likely to get caught off guard whereas cognac tends to miss easy shots

vivi — handgun, simple and straightforward, only uses it if she has to. she’s more likely to hack into robots to make them kill themselves instead of actually fighting head-on, because when she DOES have to fight, she tends to lose her composure.

pandora — fucked up sadistic game show host who will strap you to the wheel of fortune wheel and set it on fire

viktor and valentyna — they’re classy and try not to fight if they can help it, are more likely to keep challenging you to more and more outlandish bets. valentyna doesn’t have any built-in combat capabilities, but her heels are sharp enough to gut a person. viktor meanwhile uses a machine gun

voltaire — electrocution and, similar to vivi, puppeteering other robots like marionettes to make them fight for him, though with voltaire it isn’t hacking, it’s just manipulating the voltage to force them to move how he wants

KK — has modified all their limbs into weapons; their legs can fold out into big scissor-like blades and their hands are like switchblade claws. also uses intimidation as a weapon so they don’t have to get their hands dirty, but when they Do have to fight, they’re ruthless, cunning, and most of all, faster than your reaction time. KK is the type who would split second unsheathe and resheathe a sword and then moments later you’ve been sashimi’d

072 — chains. intended to just be part of their on-stage costume, but now uses them like big whips. prefers just trying to subdue the opponent or get them away so they don’t have to fight in close contact

herbie — too fast for the naked eye. tries to tire you out first then catches you by surprise

doctor heckle and mr guy — heckle basically either rides on mr guy’s back or hangs back from a distance to boss him around like a pokemon. mr guy is another tank, but even slower than tex, though he makes up for it with bigass knuckles the echidna claws with which he can digging in the ground for tubers (joke). guy doesn’t like fighting, but can’t resist following orders. if guy is out of commission, heckle resorts to his other mechanical creations made of junk, and if Those are out of commission, he surrenders. heckle will Never actually fight one on one

hijinx — very playful, fights like he’s just roughhousing. jumps around a lot and uses his extendo arms, big sickles, and cartoon-shaped bombs (which originally were intended to just make a little burst of confetti or glitter, but now have been modified into deadly obnoxious explosives, though some are still duds). cries and says you’re being unfair if you beat him. WILL juggle the bombs. kinda works on bugs bunny logic, you just gotta outsmart him

444 — biiiiiiiig big big wings and blinding searchlight, will sooner try to flashbang you so it can run away than actually stick around for a fight, but if cornered, will kick like a secretary bird

rev — he’s too polite and friendly to get his hands dirty. he uses the husks of other androids like shields to protect him from would-be attackers, and rather than actually fighting, is more likely to get you to join the horde. if you’re human though, you’re harder to brainwash, so he just tries to maintain a nice image

mantid — despite his personality, he’s surprisingly ruthless in combat. likely to gut people. big praying mantis claws that also function as sniper lasers, as well as mandibles with which he can Bite

maggie — magnets. bad for robots. the most apologetic attacker of them all, especially because if he pulls an angry android towards him, it’s more than likely an accident and he was trying to push them away. another effect magnets have on androids is migraines and the feeling of nausea, so if maggie Has to fight, he prefers a weakened target

sawyer — more likely to just run at the first sign of a fight and tends to (think he can) take on smaller or more obviously weak opponents like hibiki. uses a stolen tazer/EMP device like irini and other repomen, and as backup, prehensile tail with a blade attachment.

salty — did you know road salt is like super corrosive? i learned that just now. additionally she has those fuckin uhhhh snow plow shovels i forget the right word but those can be used to both smack and throw (she’s a chuckster)

cryo — bigass ice pick really it’s more like a pickaxe. she can also induce freezing she basically has ice powers

carmine —

need i say more

whiskey — his arms are cocktail shakers so he can literally just use high-pressure booze as a projectile. super cocky showoff who always fights like it’s a performance, but is way too casual about it and easy to catch off guard

086 — motherfucker uses poker chips as projectiles he has like. i’m imagining the style of arm cannon quickman shoots his boomerangs out of but for poker chips and very sharp cards. since he tries to keep his cool, he only fights when he loses his temper, and then he basically goes berserk, brute force, viciously tries to mow down anyone in his path, the whole shebang. however, this does make him Super easy to provoke or catch off guard

nano — to her it’s a giant robot she’s piloting like evangelion, to anyone else it’s just normal sized martial artist robot. punches and kicks and cool poses y’know

#oc #cmy2k

[ollieoliver910]

It's Character Speculation Time Again

YAAAWWN. I cannot believe I am writing this late into the night. Oh well, I'm committed so I guess I will go through with it.

Since Sakurai hinted at the idea of a full reboot of the smash brothers series. It is more than likely possible that many of the characters from Ultimate will be cut. With that being said, this is just my theory on this and, honestly? Other than a handful of characters that I either want or know are wanted. I am running out of characters to pull since Ultimate pretty much included everyone I could ever need.

I do have a couple of "Maybies" that could be neat characters to have, but with that being said. I'll start from the top.

The Mario Series

Other than Waluigi, there is no one else I would particularly want from the Mario universe. I will openly admit though I think it would be a neat idea to add Birdo just so Yoshi gets another rep, but I know that I am the last person on earth who probably wants her. So as long as we get Waluigi this time, that would be swell.

Zelda

I...don't know for this one. There are so many choices and so many sides to this argument. Some might say Link, Zelda, and Ganondorf is all you need...but if I had a gun to my head. I would probably pick Raru from TOTK. I just liked him as a character a whole lot and if not him, Sonia would be cool too.

Kirby

Waddle Dee...yep, that's it!

Kid Icarus

I don't want any more characters from this series personally. Pit and Palutania are enough.

Pokemon

Meowsacada just to round out the fire/water/grass triangle (I feel confident in saying that Charizard and Greninja will be staying). Doing this just feels like the best thing to do if they are thinking of cutting Lucario and Incineroar (and personally, having two fire types, I feel, is too many.) But again, that's just me.

Metroid

Samus/Zero Suit Samus and Ridley. That is all you need.

Donkey Kong Series

I also feel that Donkey Kong, Diddy Kong, and KK Rool is all you need as well. Some people might really want Dixie or Funky Kong but to me. I once again feel that these three are enough.

Fire Emblem (The essay portion of this video...help.)

Ok. here's the thing. Everyone and their mom know that there are too many Fire Emblem characters, so what I am about to say is on the basis that only three of the FE characters will stay. If I had a gun to my head (as someone who has always been an Ike main), I feel the three that will stay are Marth, Robin and MAYBE Ike, but I can also see Sakurai cutting him to have only three. Everyone else needs to be gone to make room for someone from Engage (if engage is still on the table when and if the next smash game is in development.)

Now for the part that will more than likely start Twitter wars. I DO NOT want Alear. I think choosing Alear as a smash character is too divisive of a choice when there are other characters in Engage that are much more universally loved despite the game's flaws.

With that being said, let me pose a question to you. If you were making a crossover game, would you put in the main protagonist out of obligation despite their fan reception, or would you pick a character that is more popular and well liked across the board?

The reason why I say this is because if it was me. I would put Diamant in as a new character over Alear, ESPECIALLY if they intend to cut Ike. I feel that Diamant would be a good replacement for him. Diamant is not only the second most popular character in Japan (from what I read anyway) but he consistently tops polls everywhere else and the Brodie arc seems to be the most memorable part of Engage. Now, in Japan, Alear is the first most popular character, but they seem to be loved or hated everywhere else for different reasons. That is the main reason why I think Diamant would just be a better choice. Plus, because the ring mechanic exists. There are so many possibilities for a move set. The abilities and ring mechanics in Engage are so vast that you could essentially pick any character from Engage, stick them in smash brothers, and make them work it's that big of a pool.

So that's the question I pose for this. Do we really want another avatar character in smash, or do we choose a character that is more popular and well liked by everyone? Let me know what you think? I'm going to knock the rest of these out real quick hopefully.

Mother

Ness and Lucas is enough.

Animal Crossing

I think replacing Isabell with Tom Nook would be super funny. Not saying it would happen, but it would definitely be an unexpected troll character if you know what I mean.

F-Zero

I don't know enough about the series to say much, so I'll let this one go.

Pikmin

I feel like having Britney in the game would be cool just so that players can have a female equivalent of Olimar if they wanted too, but other than that. This is enough for me.

Other possible third-party series?

The only other thing that I can personally think of that I want is a character associated with arc systems. Ragna, Hyde Kido (more French Breads side for that one), even the dumb, neco-cat would be fun to have, but you see the problem? I can't think of any other third party charters that I would really want because what we got from Ultimate was as perfect as you could probably get. Sure, you can pull someone like Spyro or Crash, maybe even Rayman and Master Chief, but those characters, to me, don't get me hyped for the game. I can only think of one or two that will, but that's it. Maybe I'm just starting to get old.

With that being said, I probably missed a couple of series from Nintendo that I forgot to mention but I think I knocked out the main ones. Again, I'm writing this late into the night so I might have forgotten one or two of them. If you have any thoughts about this, let me know! I would love to hear what you have to say!

#super smash ultimate #super smash switch #super smash bros

[hijirikaww]

I'm taking u up on that offer to talk about ateez. Tho can't be categorized as talking because I'm not talking I'm screaming. IN ANY CASE. I watched today's stage 🤍 Bless me. And it's no surprise to us that ateez have always had incredible stage presence! BUT it's the same for when we say they just keep getting better and better with every comeback. Like how do you already top being ontop alrdy? Not only to they manage to outdo themselves every album with every title track, the mv and choreo, but they improve literally in every aspect. They just keep evolving and I'm here for every step of the way! But you literally cannot expect me, a normal breathing folk with asthma (I've outgrown it but point stands), to withstand there insanity. Like they gotta let us catch up! They're like casually strolling themselves to world domination and we're on their trail! But we're literally sprinting after them tired and breathing heavy lmao. We're dedicated and determined that way. OFF TRACK I ACTUALLY CAME HERE TO TALK TO U ABOUT UYOUNG. He's always been so eye capturing. His features (okay but all of atz.. I just.. Nvm let's focus on uyoung) BUT HIS SMILE TODAY. THAT FOX SMILE GOT ME GIGGLING AND RUNNING LAPS. I'M SO OVERWHELMED :( HIS EYES ARE LURING ME IN and he's SO UNBELIEVABLY ATTRACTIVE and HIS PRESENCE IS SO CHARMING. His undoing my existence 🙈 and Choi san. He's.. Choi San. And Yeosang energy is strangling me. Mingi is trampling all over me. Jongho has me weak and in the palm of his hand. And Yunho, God Yunho! How and where and what and why! But Yunho. Can someone like him even be real? And matz, they're on a whole other level. Seonghwa rapping is no surprise and him being amazing at it even more not surprising. He's literally so AMAZING. AND OUR ALL ROUNDED talented captain. Hongjoong outdoing himself this comeback. Only ateez can outdo ateez 🤍 they make me so proud. And so pathetic sometimes

🫶🏻 The End

Doing this back to front, but Hii. I hope ur doing well on another blessed day of living in a time wher we coexist with ateez 🤗 take care of urself too kk🤭

Omg hii thank you for coming to my inbox to share all of these thoughts with me, you are so right!!!!

Every single comeback I have two feelings; on the one hand I simply KNOW that they are going to outdo themselves once again, and I cannot wait to see what they do next. On the other hand after every single comeback I am like ??????????? How are they ever going to beat that??? Heck last year was a freaking rollercoaster where they dropped one badass album after album after single after album after single..... oml. Just the thought that we will get to continue to experience this for years to come is such a blessing?!?

I have legit had the album on repeat non stop on spotify ever since it came out. It is so good, so catchy and such a bop! What I find even more incredible this time around is that there really is no distinction of awesomeness between the songs? Mostly we got at least some fluffy songs and some badass ones together on one album, but this time around ATEEZ decided to release just straight fire 0O0 wooo!!

I showed my bf the mv (and he is NOT fond of kpop) and he was very seriously impressed by the video!! The music might not be his things but he was adorably hooked to the screen as he watched it <3

You speak of us fans having trouble keeping up - they really don't make it easy for us!!! Just how many things do they want to do at the same time???? They are filming shows left and right, doing their tours on and on and on and fansigns and singles and full comebacks like- how are they learning new choreos AND recording AND writing AND producing songs not only for ATEEZ but also Xickers?!!?!?!? Excuse me but do these guys even have time to sleep nowadays?? I really don't know how they do it. Seriously though, the sheer amount of times they have dropped a single out of the blue without saying a word of warning about it is getting out of hand by now.

AND THEIR JAPANESE SINGLES ARE SUCH BOPS HOW?! IT ISN'T EVEN YOUR FIRST LANGUAGE YA CRAZY BEANS

About Wooyoungie... I have been fighting for my life to resist his charm, and he isn't letting anyone off the hook easily!! How do they all just get more and more gorgeous by the day?? Genuinely it has been such a blessing to get to see them all growing up into full adults, and something tells me that they haven't even finished maturing yet (not that their minds will ever probably XD). Sometimes you can just see in their faces how they will look when they are older, and they will only become even more stunning I swear we have no rest in this world whatsoever. And San and Yeo bulking up? holy moly.

And omg yes hi XD I am doing alright! I hope you are too, drink and eat plenty okay?? You deserve all the best ^_^

#ask! #yayy #uwu #foreshadxw #ateez #Emmy blabbers #thank you so much for ranting with me!! Stop by any time #Happy emmy times #:3

[whumpfessional]

Anniversary

This isn't really a whumptober prompt but I'm putting it out here so that I can post the rest of the story because this one deserves the full context. I guess drugging works a little but it's not necessarily a paralytic.

CW: spooky vibes, being drugged and kidnapped

Thalia swung the door open into the night air, allowing Iris to pass through first. She paused a moment before passing through, the rum from earlier clouding her brain “You know what? I...really like our anniversary.” She admits, following after. “Even if it carries with it the horrible memory of Kenny’s polka-folk-punk band.”

Iris leaned on Thalia as they walked down the evening street, stepping over puddles in her tall boots. “I never understood why people would only want a DJ but,” she hiccuped a little, the taste of gin coming back to her, “I understood it after that rendition of Cherry Bomb.” She placed a kiss on Thalia’s cheek, leaning a little more heavily. 

Thalia smiled as the warmth from the kiss sunk into her cheek, supporting Iris as she leant against her. “Are you tipsy, Soganic?” She teased, squeezing her arm. 

“Mmm,” Iris hummed, “I think whoever made the drinks had a heavy pouring hand.” She licked her lips slightly, “not that I’m complaining.” Her hand slid over to Thalia’s neck, holding it from behind. “I would like to get home though.” She squeezed slightly. 

“Yeah, I mean-I didn’t have much but-“ she pulls them down a quiet street to begin the trek back to the apartment, veering them slightly off course for a moment in the turning. “-I’m also-I got a nice buzz going. Hey, did you know I’m in love with you?” She grinned uncharacteristically, feeling the hand behind her neck. 

“I always love to hear it,” Iris tilted over her head to bump it against Thalia’s. As they turned quickly, the world spun for a moment and she felt herself grabbing more tightly onto Thalia in order to stay upright. “Oh, shit. Maybe I had more than I meant to.” Iris looked around, the street appearing to sway slightly. 

Thalia gently grabbed onto her shoulders in support, frowning. “Hey, are you okay? Do we need to sit on the curb for a second? There’s slices nearby too I think…” she blinks a few times, also feeling unsteady. “That’s...weird…” an idea turns slowly over in her brain, and she closes her eyes in an attempt to sense any heartbeats that weren’t coming from the person in front of her.

No noises seemed to creep down the quiet street other than the dripping of pooled rain water off of the roofs and the sounds of the city in the background. Just Iris’s heart, pumping away beside her. As she paused for a moment, Thalia was able to notice Iris’s heart rate picking up slowly as she leaned more heavily on her partner. 

“A slice might be good.” Iris grinned through the dizziness, walking forward a few steps before tipping over slightly, catching herself against the wall. 

“Careful!” Thalia catches up to Iris, stumbling herself. “Shit, I….” she catches herself on the wall as well. “I think Some fucking creep must have put something in our drinks. I’ll….fuck…” she starts to fumble for the phone in her pocket.

“Fuuuck,” Iris moaned, leaning heavily. “Here,” She snapped her fingers together, attempting to conjure her flame. Nothing happened. Iris’s eyes flew open in panic as she reached for Thalia, “Babe, babe? My fire isn’t coming up.” She began looking wildly up and down the street, scanning for any signs of movement.

Thalia presses her back against Iris in a protective manner, looking around as well. Though she didn’t…. Feel too strong herself. “Shit, shit, fuck…” remembering herself, she pats for her phone in an empty pocket and her eyes widen in fear. “Someone….pickpocketed  kk….what the fuck?” She grabs Iris’ hand desperately, fighting to stand.

Iris patted her pockets too, no phone in sight. Clasping tight onto Thalia’s hand, she starts to pull her towards the main street up ahead. “We’ve got to get into a store or something.” She hissed, whipping her head around in order to try to spot something. The shadows appeared to grow longer, looming over them. 

“Right….Yeah, we just have to-get somewhere...public..” Thalia said, following. She twists her head to look at the shadows, unsure if it was the drug in her system or-

Iris feels a pull on her arm and heard a shriek as a shadow stretches it’s tendrils to engulf Thalia, sucking her into the blackness and suddenly muffling the scream.

“Thalia!” Iris screams, immediately trying to pull on her fire, to light up the shadows. But the moment she takes to bring her hands up is a moment too long and the shadows flow over, covering her completely. And then there is nothing. 

On hearing the screams, a student working late into the night pokes his head out his window, looking around the street. There is no one there, just the dripping of the water.

#Fire and Death #Iris #Thalia #whump #drugging #kidnapping

[quietplace26]

Lovesick au (6)

Akito still couldn't believe it.

Friends! He and KK had actually became friends!

It was a slow start at first, as Akito still felt rather terrified of KK.

While he knew this KK was different, he still some had trouble forgetting about the fact the detective killed him in the last timeline...

Recently though he's noticed his fear of the detective was slowly fading away. The more time he spent with KK, the more his fear of the man began to diminshed.

Sure he still had nightmares of his death, but just like his fear of KK was fading away, memories from the last timeline were slipping away as well, being replaced by new happy memories.

It truly felt like he could finally start letting go of his past sins and look forward to a better future.

And maybe, just maybe, he'll find someone who he would actually love him this time...

Being that they were on good terms now, KK introduced Akito to his family. It was a little awkward at first, as Akito could still remember how much he hated them in the last timeline...

Now that he was talking to the with no obsessive feelings in the way, Akito couldn't believe how his jealously clouded his vision so much that he didn't see how amazing KK's family was.

They welcomed him in so easily. Treating him like he belonged there with with them. It made Akito feel like he had a family again...

When he admits this to KK sometime later the older man just smiled and ruffled his hair gently, telling him that he was always welcomed into the the detective's home.

With a hot blush on his cheeks, Akito smiles as well.

However all his feeling's of happiness disappears in a heartbeat when he gets a call from his boss one day.

"Akito... I'm sorry but you're fired."

Akito felt his world crumble at thos words. "W-what? Why?!"

"You're fired! Now stay the hell away from my coffee shop!" Akito jerks away from his phone in shock as his ex boss, someone who never raised his voice at anyone, yells at him and hangs up.

He stared at his phone in growing disbelief. What just happened?

He quickly dials Mion's number, hoping she could shed some light on this strange situation.

She doesn't help. In fact, she was acting like their boss. Coldly telling him to never call her, her sister, or any of the other workers ever again, and then she just hung up, leaving Akito alone and still very confused...

Suddenly his phone rings again. It was a message from KK asking him where he wanted to eat at after he got off from his job... er, ex job now.

With skaky fings, Akito types a message back. "KK. Can we go now?"

Not too long afterwards, Akito finds himself at the cafe picked out for them to eat at. When they settled down to eat the detective worriedly asks him what's wrong.

Akito just picks at his food sullenly, muttering about how his ex boss fired him for no reason and how his ex coworkers seemed to hate him now as well.

"I just don't get it KK." Akito shoved his food away and buries his face into his hands, groaning in utter frustration. "What did I do wrong?!"

KK places a hand on his shoulder, urging Akito to look at the older man. "Kid. You did nothing wrong."

Akito scoffs, feeling tears of frustration building up in his eyes. "Yeah? So if I didn't do anything wrong than why was I even fired in the first place?!"

What was he going to do now?! He needed to find a new job fast! He had so many bills to pay! If he didn't pay them soon he'll lose his home!

"Akito!" KK's voice brings Akito back to reality, making him realize he was trembling. Oh, and he was crying as well. How lovely...

"KK... What am I going to do? I-I need a job!" Akito rubs his eyes harshly, trying in vain to wipe his never ending tears away.

"I can get you one."

Akito stills. Did he hear KK right?

Slowly he lowers his hands from his face and looks back at the detective. "Really?"

KK smirks as he leans in close to Akito, causing the younger man to squeak and blush at how close they were. "How do you feel about tutoring my son kid?"

#ghostwire: tokyo #ghostwire tokyo #akito/kk #yandere au #ex yandere!akito #yandere!kk #Lovesick au #long post #how does one yandere? #yandere!kk has a plan to get what he wants #time travel au

[imdoingsortagay]

Chaos Rebels

Characters: Kate Bishop, Yelena Belova , mention of Clint Barton and Natasha Romanoff ( she's alive in my mind kk )

Word Count: 1.2k

summary: Kate and Yelena love to cause chaos, it's what they do. Fun for them and a pain in the butt for you most of the time

Warnings: doggies, knives, dogs using knives, Clint is mentioned in this :(, chaos

a/n: thanks to my favorite anons 💄 and 😈 for inspiring the name because it's Yelena and Kate in a nutshell, also because i saw a tiktok of a dog with a knife and thought of them 2 doing it

When You started to date Kate, a part of you know that there would never be a moment of peace in your life ever again.

Which to some might seem like a bad thing but you didn’t mind since it was always fun to hear Kate ramble on about whatever after the long days both of you had. She had the energy of a golden retriever half the time and you loved it.

About a year into your relationship is when she ended up meeting what you both would consider being the best addition to both of your lives. 

Lucky the dog. 

She had saved the dog from almost being run over and since she was dealing with some shady stuff that involved her mom’s new fiance, the only solution that she could think of was to bring the dog to your apartment while we went on to discover more into on jack 

“ Kate why are you in cosplay and have a dog with you ?” 

“ first of all, not that, and second of all he almost got crushed by someone” 

“ Aww poor baby come here,” you say to the dog as you kneel down and get to his level to give him all the love. He comes with no hesitation while kate tries to find something to eat for the poor fella.

“ I have leftover pizza from yesterday baby, I need to go grocery shopping tomorrow and can get him something to eat,” you tell her, and the dog immediately leaves to eat the leftovers

“ Are you gonna keep him, babe? “

“ Maybe,” she says and you are given the cutest puppy eyes by both of them.

After that day, you both end up deciding on keeping the golden as your own, not finding any owners of his in new york. 

He became a big part of both your lives and even lead to both of you moving in together after Kate’s place was set on fire by some idiots in tracksuits. 

Way to explain that one if you wanted to. 

It ended up helping all of you in the long run and it’s been 3 years since Kate and lucky moved in with you. 

Kate even became an avenger so that meant that she would bring more chaos to your life which you didn’t mind. 

More chaos was brought when the former Russian assassin, Yelena Belova, came into your shared apartment after the fight that occurred between your girlfriend, herself, and Clint. 

She was a bit hesitant to open herself up since the death of her sister but after a couple of months of living together and all of you were able to have a good dynamic.

Which meant that you were able to see Yelena’s more chaotic personality when she wasn’t doing avengers business. Today is one of these times where her wild side comes out and she has Kate as her partner in crime. 

A little bit after Yelena came to live with both of you, Kate had recommended to Yelena that she get a dog of her own. 

“Why do I need a dog kate bishop ?“ Yelena asks as she watches you and kate cuddling with Lucky on the other side of the couch.

“ So you have a little companion to sleep in and stuff, “ Kate says while you keep yourself occupied with petting his head

“ Wow you both are lame,” She says and just continues to keep her attention on the tv

This leads to the three of you going to the dog shelter 3 weeks later to find a dog for Yelena with Lucky coming along to see which dog he vibes with. That in itself took a while as Lucky wasn’t having it at the time and you had to bribe the dog with some treats and a quick trip for a pup cup to even come.

Yet the moment he saw the American Akita in one of the kennels all sad and wanting a buddy, all 3 of you knew this would turn into an even more chaotic place to live. 

Which in fact it did, like today 

You and out to the grocery store as Yelena and Kate were tasked to start dinner as you had invited the blonde's mother and kate’s mentor over for dinner. The three of you seemed to have it all under control when you had forgotten that you ran out of an ingredient for the recipe. 

As you were making your way to the closest grocery store, Yelena was formulating a plan that would most likely get both her and Kate in trouble. 

“ Kate Bishop, how about we teach the dogs how to use knives while we wait for y/n to come back,” she asks as she takes the knife in hand and twirls it around casually. Yelena didn’t seem to care that she asked something so insane to kate like it was nothing 

“ no “

“ why not Kate, it’s not like she’ll know “ 

“ she’s gonna know Yelena and their dogs, “ she pauses to see that Fanny and Lucky are just sleeping next to each other all cute,” why do they need to know how to use knives ???” 

“ for self-defense you dummy!!! Cmon now “ She says to her. 

About 20 minutes of convincing of Yelena and puppy eyes from the dogs with the blonde included and both ladies are showing the dogs how to use knives like pros. Kate takes her phone out to take a picture of this in memory in case you catch them. 

10 more minutes of teaching the dogs how to use them made them forget that you were out getting groceries, so when you came into the apartment with the missing ingredient, 2 dogs with knives in their mouths was something not on the list. 

At all 

“ Belova, Bishop, what the fuck?” you say as you stand there in shock, not knowing what to say to the situation. Bad idea on your part to announce it because the dogs came running to you with knives in their mouths, ready to give you all the love in the world. 

It took both of them 10 minutes to calm the dog's town to be able to get the knives back and ensure you didn’t get harmed in the process of it too. Nobody was harmed but both of them knew you were gonna lecture the hell out of them for it.

“ so, who taught them how to use knives? I’m not mad I just wanna know,” you say to both of them. A couple of seconds pass before Kate ends ups talking and outing the blonde as the one who came up with the idea. 

“ Yelena came up with the idea y/n” she blurts out and immediately covers her mouth knowing she’s gotten on the blonde’s bad sides for ratting her out. 

“ Yelena why the fuck would you even teach the dogs how to use knives ?” 

“ For self defense y/n! Why else would i do it?”

“ Yelena Belova, they are DOGS WHY THE FUCK DO THEY NEED KNVIES ?” you tell her and give both of them a lecture on not doing dumb shit again.

Once Clint and Melina show up for dinner, you tell both of them what happened during the time you were gone at the grocery store and enjoy the chaos that happens at Nat and Clint lecture them about why they are both idiots for teaching the dogs how to use knives.

Chaos like this is how you like it with Yelena and Kate and would not change a thing about it.

#lizs writing #marvel fics #wlw fics #yelena belova x kate bishop #kate bishop x reader #Yelena Belove x Kate Bishop x Reader #kate bishop fluff #Yelena Belova Fluff #reader insert fics

[tsukkiseasalt]

Eyes That Won’t Wonder

1

description: after the death of your former patient you are assigned to Mr. Wakatoshi, a quiet, handsome, older gentleman who quite frankly doesn’t know how to keep his hands to himself or his dick in his pants.

warning this story will contain: smut, smut & more smut. specifically breeding, anal, dirty talk, friends fucking, camboy bokuto, himbo bokuto, &so much more!

“Is this what you wanted, to be bent over in a filthy public bathroom and used as a human cum disposal?” He grunted into your ear, voice thick and full with lust.

This isn't what you had at all expected when you had gotten assigned to him, and in all honesty you didn’t even think you’d like him; nonetheless, you agreed with him. “Y-yes sir.”

 “Who would have ever thought the sweet girl that I met not even five months would be so fucking eager to get fucked and filled in such a place like this?” His words caused your head to spin. An array of struggled moans slipped past his thick fingers which he had shoved between your puffy red pout and down your throat which had previously been occupied by his cock. 

“It’s ok though doll, I’ve wanted this too.” He groaned, snapping his hips forward. 

His free hand that was knotted into your hair yanked you up and forced you to look in the mirror in front of you. You didn't even recognize yourself like this, but this is what you wanted after all right.

↺

The morning sun that filtered through the curtains danced on your cheeks while you scrolled aimlessly on your phone. 

“Hey, hey, hey.!.” You heard as the door opened revealing your bubbly bright eyed roommate. A small smile graced your face as he laid down beside you wrapping a thick arm around you. 

“Hey.” You said putting your phone down looking down at him.

“You ready for today?” He asked rubbing circles on your thighs, fingertips rough on your skin.

You shrugged as you watched him, “I guess so, it's been kinda hard since Washijō passed.”

Bokuoto’s usual smile turned into a slight frown as you mentioned your old patient turned friend. “He’s not suffering anymore.” He said quietly, trying to comfort you. 

“ I know, I just miss the old geezer sometimes.” You mumble letting your fingers glide through his two-toned locks. “But the report says that the new guy, Ushi-something, is only in his late 50’s.”

Bokuto now wore a puzzled expression on his face. “That’s not exactly old.”

“I know, but hey at least he’s not on his deathbed.” You say knocking on your wooden nightstand.

He laughed at the gesture and rolled off you. “It’s almost 7, so you should probably start getting ready if you're gonna be there by 7:30.” 

“I know but the bed is so comfortable.” You whined stretching out over the entirety of the space.

“I bet it won't be so comfortable after your in it everyday when you get fired for missing your first day back in three weeks.” He sassed hands on his hips. 

“Shouldn’t you be getting fucked in the ass or something?” You questioned whipping your head around to look at him.

He gasped and threw a shirt that was on the floor at you. “I do the fucking thank you very much!” He exclaimed dramatically as he sauntered out of your room.

“Tell that lie to someone who’s going to believe you miss butt-plug.” You yelled rolling off the bed and onto the floor with a thump. “Ow.”

“I hate you!” He screamed. “I’m getting a new roommate!”

“ Good luck finding someone who will disinfect your toys while you're at the gym.” You retaliate, digging through your dresser to find your scrubs.

“You did that out of your own free will.” He said, popping his head into your door throwing something at you. Your scrubs.

“Thanks love.” You smile.

“Still hate you.” He says crossing his arms in your doorway. You amble over to him and get on your tiptoes planting a wet kiss on his cheek. “Still hate me now.”

“Y-yes, what the fuck was that supposed to do?” He asked, wiping his cheek.

“I dunno, worked in highschool.” You shrugged, pulling your shirt off revealing your chest along with the rest of your unclothed body. 

“Getting naked won't work either.”

“Why? Am I not sexy anymore?” You fake pouted, pulling your bra on along with your top.

“No, still very sexy, I've just developed an immunity for it.” He said matter of factly. 

“Hmmm.” You mumbled pulling up your pants. “Guess i'll just have to find a new way to get you to love me.” You mumbled purposely grazing his cock as you pushed past him to get to the bathroom. “But if I do say so myself, it doesn't feel like you’ve developed an immunity. Felt hard as a rock to me.” 

“Hey hey hey, don’t get me all worked up just to leave for work.” He mumbled, reaching a long arm out to pull you to him by your waist. You could feel his breath against your lips as his skilled fingers worked into your waistband and started to knead your ass like it was bread dough.

“No no, you hate me, remember.” You say reaching around grabbing his hand and forcing him to stop. 

“I was just kidding bro, please don’t do this. I haven’t gotten to touch you in forever please mamas.” He pleaded, emphasizing the last word, seeing as to how he knew it was your weakness. 

“Don’t you have a boyfriend.” You mumbled tilting your head back ever so slightly so he could plant light kisses in all the places he knew you liked them most. 

“Open relationship.” He mumbled into your skin. “And kaashi specifically said i can have you whenever i pleased.”

“Oh really.” You moaned as he sucked on the flesh just beneath your earlobe.

“Yep, he actually wanted you to shoot a scene with us.” He groaned, grinding his length into your stomach. 

“Fuck, Bo, I’m gonna be late.” You moaned as he rubbed around your tight pucker before pushing past the tight muscles.

“No you're not, I can do this while you get ready.” He whispered lowly in your ear. 

“Fuck, fine.” You moan, hands grabbing at his hair. He lifts you and takes you to the bathroom placing you down in front of the sink. You moan as he pulls your pants down immediately falling to his knees, tongue darting out to lap your hole. “Oh my fuck.” You whine, grabbing your toothbrush. You have to really focus and resist the urge to spread your cheeks so he could have better access to you in order to put the toothpaste on the toothbrush.

“Yum.” He groans and brings his hands to spread you out almost as though he had read your mind. You shove your hips back further into his face as you brush your teeth, struggling to keep your head up. 

“Fuck, I’ve been wanting to do that for so long.” He says getting up and grabbing the bottle of lube off the counter. He squirts some on his fingers and massages it into your hole and pulls his sweats down to lather the remainder of it onto his cock. You spit as he pushes into you. Slowly but surely he thrusts into you, hands harshly gripping your ass. 

“Fuck.” You whine, hands gripping the edge of this sink as you struggle to keep you composure.

“That’s what I'm doing.” He mumbles wickedly in your ear. You cry out as he begins hitting your g-spot repeatedly. 

“Gunna, c-cum.” You manage your head falling onto the countertop. He speeds up his thrust and you can feel him begin to twitch in you motioning that he’s now chasing his own release. 

“Fuckkkk!” You exclaim legs quivering as you squirt all onto your bottoms and the floor beneath you. 

“Shit.” He groans slamming into you one final time before he pulls out and finishes on your ass.

You both huff as you catch your breath. 

“Dammit now I gotta change, and I still havent done my makeup.” You sigh pulling your head off the cool porcelain. 

“Here.” He says handing you a moist towel. “You clean yourself up and I'll go get your other scrubs.” 

You nod to him kinda as a silent thank you and then he disappears to get your other uniform. You step out of your drenched bottoms and pull your top over your head tossing them in the basket in the corner. You gently wipe the remaining lube from your ass and your juices from your legs before tossing the towel in the basket as well.

“Here.” He says handing you an identical uniform to the one you just took off. You hurriedly slide them on and rush back to your room to get your phone.

“Have you seen my bag…” You trail off as you see him standing with it in hand beside the door. 

“Thanks.”You say, grabbing it. “And do the laundry.”

“You can't ask nicely?” He huffs causing you to roll your eyes.

“Do the fucking laudry or ill shove that so far down your fucking throat itll come out of that pretty plump little behind of yours.” You say sweetly pointing at that large purple dildo sitting on the couch.

“You think my ass is plump huh?” He smirks, leaning against the door.

“Laundry.” You say sternly.

“Fine.” He mumbles now rolling his eyes. He opens the door allowing you out. 

“Be safe.” He waves as you open your car door.

“Kk, don’t burn the house down.” You wave back. 

“No promises.” He says smiling innocently before slamming the door. 

Shaking your head you get in and set off in the direction that the GPS instructs. 

“Nice, made it in time and with time to spare.” You mumble to yourself sliding your watch onto your wrist. You pulled up to the gate, typed in the numbers that were scribbled at the bottom of the paper, and thankfully it opened without a struggle. You slowly drove up the long driveway admiring the array of greenery that was along the path. 

“Goodness.” You gawked once you caught sight of the house. It was huge. “Who the hell even is this guy?” You mumble parking in front. You pull out the paper and scan over it. There isn’t much beside the fact that he had back surgery two years back. That was odd, he was only 59, and only had one major issue. Usually the company wouldn't even send someone out unless that patient was in their late 60’s and had major health issues- Washijō for example, he was 83, had two bum knees as well as a new hip. Compared to him this new guy- Ushijima Wakatoshi- was a spring chicken in your eyes.

Shrugging you grabbed your bag and headed for the front door, again admiring the beauty of the home. You grab the knocker and give it two big hits and wait. Moments later you hear the lock on the other side turning. The door opens revealing a handsome man with golden eyes, olive hair and a tall build. 

“You must be Mr. Wakatoshi’s son, I hope I'm not pronouncing that incorrectly, I’m his new home health aid” You smile, eyes wandering down to his bare chest. He’s almost in as great shape as Bo & he’s probably twice his age. You think to yourself, eyes glancing at his biceps before making eye contact with him again. 

He lets out a sound that resembles a cough and you realize that's his laugh. “You pronounced it just fine, and no, I’m Mr. Wakatoshi.” If not for the words you would have been drooling at the low rasp that was his voice.

“What, what!” You shriek.

i was really hornknee when i came up with this concept. lets see where it gets me :)

#ushiwaka #ushijima #wakatoshi ushijima #ushijima x reader #ushijima smut #ushijima headcanons #himbo bokuto #camboy bokuto #bokuto x akaashi #bokuto x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyu headcanons #haikyuu smut #bokuto imagine #bokuto #anime smut #eyesthatwontwonder

[itsbenedict]

I just finished hosting a 15-person game of Mafia for some friends. One tradition we have for these games is that every death is accompanied by some themed narration, so for my game I opted to spice it up with some art on top. Had to draw it real quick since I didn't know for sure who was going to die next until it happened.

The game's theme was "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure", with the hidden subtheme that all the roles (stands) were named after They Might Be Giants (@tmbgareok) songs! A list of their powers, links to songs, and a recap of the game under the cut.

01) Mogis - 「Flo Wheeler」

02) TD260 - 「Working Undercover For The Man」

03) JGH27 - 「Good To Be Alive」

04) Raya - 「Stone Cold Coup D'Etat」

05) KK / Sahrimnir - 「Thinking Machine」

06) Spontaneous Combustion - 「The Statue Got Me High」

07) Leviwulf - 「Push Back The Hands」

08) DarkFalco - 「I Am Alone」

09) Deli064 - 「Doctor Worm」

10) Fedaykin - 「Letterbox」

11) Surge - 「I Am Alone」

12) Wikxen - 「Put Your Hand Inside The Puppet Head」

13) Minby - 「Where Your Eyes Don't Go」

14) Bel - 「(She Was A) Hotel Detective」

15) SnakeInABox - 「By The Time You Get This」

Bold roles were Jotunheim (Mafia), normal roles were Johnsburg (Town), and italicized roles were third parties. (Jotunheim is the realm of giants from Norse mythology! The mafia were, in fact, giants! And the town's job was to figure out who might be giants! And the two sides were Jo and Jo! JOKES!)

「Flo Wheeler」 was a town role with a power that was pretty dangerous to the user- if anyone happened to be watching or tracking when a kill took place at night, Mogis would look like they'd visited the target that night in addition to whoever actually did. It could potentially be used to catch a mafioso in a lie, but otherwise it was more of an obstacle for the town to overcome- a miller-type role.

♪ You can't do the time, therefore you didn't do the crime ♪

「Working Undercover For The Man」 was a third-party role working for the Speedwagon Foundation to perform a threat assessment. TD could win with the town, but could win and leave early if he could guess all the names or powers of every other stand in the game. He could scan a name every night, to help that along.

♪ Planning midnight raids / On our unsuspecting fans / While the roadies rig / The video surveillance van ♪

「Good To Be Alive」 was a spin on the usual town doctor role- normally, a doctor can target a player and prevent their death if they would die that night. But... JGH couldn't actually prevent deaths- just fake it. The dead would become ghosts, who couldn't vote and couldn't be killed but were still allowed to talk as if they were alive.

♪ Hello leg / such a shaky leg / Just barely more than decoration ♪

「Stone Cold Coup D'Etat」 was a third party with an unusual win condition. They had to recruit a certain number of people to a private side-chat- and then make sure all those people got killed. Plus, she could redirect anything that happened to her at night to her recruits. If the recruits figured out what she was doing and got rid of her, they'd get a boost to their power.

♪ The bark now commands the trees / The queen is overruled by the bees ♪

「Thinking Machine」 was a town role with a mysterious purpose that didn't seem to make much sense at first. Sah would get, every morning, a strange series of numbers and letters of uncertain origin. It was information, somehow, but how to use it?

♪ Tape has brightening arm connect (Wait, that didn't make sense.) / Self-paint lever itching does! (That made even less sense!) ♪

「The Statue Got Me High」 was a mafia power. As the song describes, the victim is enthralled by the monolith and forced to obey its commands, until their eventual death. That is, Spont could recruit a player to the mafia, but they'd die one night later- and if he wasn't careful, he could die and his recruit would flip back.

♪ And now it is your turn (your turn to hear the stone and then your turn to burn) / The stone, it calls to you (you can't refuse to do the things it tells you to) ♪

「Push Back The Hands」 was a passive ability that caused anything that would happen to Levi- a nightkill, an execution, some other power- to be delayed by one day, giving him some time to react. He'd be told who it was that targeted him, so going after him as mafia was risky.

♪ Screeching tires but never a collision / Endless day without a sunset provision ♪

「I Am Alone」 was a weird one. See, DarkFalco, who was mafia, didn't have a stand as such. She was the stand- and she was the stand of Surge, who was town. They were linked together in everything, meaning the mafia had to work to keep Surge alive on top of their own people. She could send messages to Surge at night to mess with him, though.

♪ Before you fire I should inform you / One of us is a double ♪

「Doctor Worm」 had no real special abilities. His ability was to be pretty good at playing the drums, a power that had absolutely no relevance in a game of Mafia.

♪ I'm not a real doctor, but I am a real worm I am an actual worm ♪

「Letterbox」 was a mafia ability that let Fedaykin pick another player, and offer that player a chance to deliver a private message to one other player of their choice. He could see the "secret" communications, though, and once per game he could edit the message before delivering it.

♪ I'll never know what you'll find when you open up your letter box tomorrow ♪

「Put Your Hand Inside The Puppet Head」 is a classically mafia ability, but in the hands of a town player: the ability to force another player to vote for another. Normally the manipulated person isn't allowed to say what happened, but there was no such restriction here- confusion's no good for the town.

♪ Memo to myself: do the dumb things i gotta do: Touch the puppet head ♪

「Where Your Eyes Don't Go」 let Minby pick someone else to watch him at night. If anyone visited him to target him with an ability, the person he designated would be told the names of those people. A nasty trap for the mafia, as long as Minby doesn't pick a mafioso to share the information with.

♪ Where your eyes don't go, a part of you is hovering / It's a nightmare that you'll never be discovering / You're free to come and go / Or talk like Kurtis Blow / But there's a pair of eyes in back of your head ♪

「(She Was A) Hotel Detective」 was a very powerful town role- Bel was the cop, and could scan another player's alignment at night, plus track or watch them. Except... not directly. She couldn't scan players- she could scan hotel rooms, and if other players didn't check into the hotel at night or give up their room numbers, her information was useless.

Here are the room numbers, in order: Levi (1) Snake (2) JGH (3) TD (4) Spont (5) Sah (6) Deli (7) Fed (8) Minby (9) Falco/Surge (10) Raya (11) Wikxen (12) Mogis (13).

(Oh, and Thinking Machine's codes were actually encoded versions of her results, and Sah would get a weaker version of her power if she ever died.)

♪ She's got her ear to the walls / And she's tappin' the calls / If you've got a secret, boy / Forget about it! ♪

「By The Time You Get This」 imbued its wielder with the incredible powers of... an estate lawyer! Which meant Snake could leave a will behind when he died, naming another player and casting a vote on them from beyond the grave the next day.

♪ By the time you get this note / We'll no longer be alive / But our skulls are smiling still / At the thought of things to come ♪

So! Here's how it all shook out.

Day 1: The first day is always kind of a tossup, since no one has any information yet, and everyone's just trying to verbally stir the pot. Levi soft-claims his role right out the gate, warning town not to try targeting him or else. Mogis is executed, casting a vote on himself to save the town the trouble of dealing with Flo Wheeler.

Night 1: Spont uses the statue to recruit Wikxen, at the same time that Wikxen forces Snake to vote for Levi. So, now the usually-scum power in the hands of town is in the hands of scum for real. Bel scans room 3, and learns that its occupant is innocent. Raya recruits DarkFalco, and accidentally recruits Surge alongside her, to her surprise. JGH tries protecting Levi, to test if his claim was a bluff.

Day 2: Levi tries to push JGH on the basis of having targeted him last night, but everyone agrees to wait and see if Levi actually dies first. Votes circle around Wikxen and Raya for suspicious-seeming defensiveness on Day 1, and ultimately, when it seems like Wikxen's about to be executed, a small group of players flip their votes at the last minute and vote Raya out while she's asleep and can't defend herself. Rude! She was poised to win the game for herself and the town, since she'd convinced Falco that the mafia would benefit somehow if they were all recruited.

Night 2: The mafia kills Minby- and Minby opts to tell have Fed watch him, wasting his power. Lucky for town, though, Bel happens to scan room 8, confirming Fed is mafia since he volunteered his room number. Wikxen's coat contains a furnace where there used to be a guy.

Day 3: Wikxen forced Snake to vote for J, making him look bad- but Sah begins sharing his bizarre results from Thinking Machine, and Bel confirms that they're a log of her detective power. Then she points out that Fed is mafia, and the town falls in line behind the accusation with Sah to confirm.

Night 3: Spont uses the statue to recruit Bel, to keep any more problematic scans from ruining them. Bel, before being recruited, scans room 10, though- and now the town knows there's something funky with Falco and Surge, because Sah gets the results and knows what they mean. Due to their mismatched alignments, though, the encoded version is still misleading, so there's wiggle room. TD scans Spont and learns his role name.

Day 4: Spont concocts a daring scheme. He has Bel lie and claim to have received an incriminating result on him- so that Bel will be caught in said lie when Sah produces his own results. The plan is to frame Bel, who's a dead girl walking anyway, and clear Spont's name going forward. But the town talks themselves into explaining away the contradiction- even when TD reveals Spont's stand name, and Spont denies it outright and claims 「Combustible Head」, a fake vigilante (town nightkiller) role instead, the town explains away that, too. After a few more people claim, TD260 has completed his mission- his correct guess wins him the game and he leaves. Spont cleverly excuses himself by claiming that TD lied about his role to get him to claim his "real" one. Afterwards, the town ends up executing Deli064 instead, for some reason- poor Doctor Worm!

Night 4: The evidence vanishes from Bel's charred and smoking chair- because JGH tries to protect her at the same time the mafia are killing him! Bel is a ghost now, and the town never finds out her alignment.

Day 5: Bel not dying poses a problem for the mafia, because Spont was supposed to prove his own innocence by pretending to kill her! The mafia tries to misdirect by having Bel lie again, claiming to scan room 10 when she actually scanned room 6, Sah. Ultimately, though, the town is able to coordinate behind killing Surge and Falco, which- because they're linked- is a compromise option that both parties are happy with (when perhaps they shouldn't be).

Night 5: Since Bel is technically dead, Spont recruits again, grabbing Sah and removing the threat of scans entirely. If he'd recruited Snake instead, they'd have won on the spot, since only his will-vote prevented them from winning instantly due to outnumbering the town. We move on to a somewhat redundant...

Day 6: It's now down to five players- Spont, Sah, and Bel vs Levi and Snake. The mafia technically outnumber the town, but Bel's vote doesn't count, and Sah's going to burn the next night- so the town can still win by forcing a tie and then using Snake's By The Time You Get This power to place a vote on Spont. But that's if they can figure it out and get on the same page, and... they don't. There's no way there could be three mafia still alive, so the mafia are able to sow total confusion and ultimately get the town all voting for Bel... who's a ghost, and can't vote or be executed, which the town doesn't know because JGH died before he could fully explain. The execution defaults to Snake, and the mafia win the game.

#mafia #they might be giants #tmbgareok #jojo #jjba #benedict art

[daydreamrry]

Honestly you’re so right it sounds like such a wattpad Situation 😂 but I feel like he’s going to meet her through his work. And touring is part of his work. I don’t know, I feel like anytime he’s recording or filming something his mind is in such a business mindset that he’s not allowing himself to let that love energy in.

I remember one person saying how the person he was going to be with was very grounded very nurturing and had some humanitarianism and a huge love for animals. Anytime I hear that I always think of an earth sign but with the grounded aspect my mind instantly goes straight to Taurus. Taurus and Aquarius are as opposite as can be. They’re both fix signs in opposing zodiacs (air and earth). I remember one reader saying how they were going to have a lot of complex issues but will learn from their differences and balance each other out. Idk that just makes sense to me. These signs can be very yin and yang. Aquarius and Taurus isn’t supposed to work. But I feel that it just will and It’ll confuse everybody (I remember someone also saying that this relationship is going to shock everybody this might be part of that shock)

I feel like she might appear very fiery based on first impression ( or maybe her aura ??), which is why I think her a rising sign is going to be fire.

But I feel like they both have a very deep emotional/ spiritual connection to each other. I’m still holding on to the idea that they are past life lovers. Which is why that connection when they first see each other is going to be such a “ love at first sight“ situation. I feel that that connection is what fuels they’re passionate love for each other. They’re both so different which is what attracts them to each other. kind of like a “you drive me absolutely insane but I can’t imagine my life without you“ situation. The fact that they can also be completely and 100% vulnerable and open with one another. Which was why I feel that her moon is a water sign. Someone said that she’s very intuitive in spiritual. I’m kind of leaning towards cancer for a moon sign. Cancers are the most intuitive out of the water signs in my experience. cancer is also ruled by the moon, which makes her even more intuitive which could explain a lot about what people have been discovering. Kk that’s my two cents do with it what you will 🤗

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#tarot

[dcbutinamrev]

kk. it’s ten pm and i wanna read some good stuff rather than write so

“I don’t think you understand what your words are doing to me.”

for historical lams

(take the tone however you wish 😉)

Sorry this is so late! I was exhausted last night when I got this. But seriously. What the hell is wrong with my brain? Why do you do this to me? Lmao. But ask and you shall recieve! Though, I do ask if you'd include a prompt for your ficlet request. (I used the character Mrs. Ford from D&I because I couldn't think of other names to use)

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Lieutenant Colonel Alexander Hamilton waits on the porch steps of the house of Mrs. Ford, the house they're currently staying for their winter quarters. Hamilton assigned to make arrangements for the General and his staff as they are on their way. Hamilton stands with his back straight, his head inclined slightly with his arms behind his back and his jaw clenched as his heart thrums against his chest with excitment, fear, anger and confusion as he waits for the return of Lieutenant Colonel John Laurens finally coming home after eight months of seperation due to his duties needed in Savannah.

Over the eight months of seperation, Hamilton has recieved no word from Laurens concerning his utmost question, the one he wishes to learn the truth of. While Hamilton remains with the General, he learns something he wishes he never had. A letter was acciddentally thrusted into his hands addressed to Laurens from a...Hamilton grimaces at the thought...from a Mrs. Laurens. A wife Laurens had never mentioned during their relationship. He thinks a daughter was mentioned in the letter as well. He remembers unfolding the letter at the table in the aide-de-camp office with his friends surrounding him, curoitsity getting the best of him. He remembers reading the name John at the top of the page, his brows furrowing as he hears Tilghman and Meade whisper around him, wondering who it's from as they know it's for Laurens. Hamilton remembers clearly the sound his heart made when he reads: "As your wife." Hamilton clenches onto his wrist, his nails digging into the wool of his coat as he presses his lips together, staring out at the distance from the porch, waiting and waiting and waiting.

He remembers very clearly sitting himself down on his bed that night, the letter still in hand as he tries to make sense of it, tries to process the words before him. For the years Hamilton and Laurens have known each other, for the years they have been together, shared intimacies Hamilton never would have thought, he had always believed Laurens was his. And his only. Not some woman's. He swallows the lump in his throat as he blinks his eyes. He tries to think of what to say when he sees Laurens, when Laurens stands before him alive and real. And home.

Hamilton tries to think of possible arguments that would make Laurens fall to his knees and asks, pleads, begs for his forgivness which Hamilton will make very clear he will not earn instantly. Hamilton sighs as he waits, minutes pass then hours, closing his eyes as he remembers their first kiss, their first late night intimacy.

Hamilton has never felt so betrayed before. Not ever since his father abandoned him and his family when he was just ten.

Hamilton snaps his eyes open when he hears a horse's whinny. He forces himself to smile out of relief when he hears the reigns being snapped, urging the horse to go forward, to go faster. Hamilton stands taller, somewhat nervous upon seeing Laurens after so many months apart. He wonders if Laurens would be the same or if he would be different. He knows what war can do to a man.

Despite Hamilton's anger towards Laurens, he feels the corners of his lip quirk up and puffs out a breath of relief when he sees Lietuenant Colonel John Laurens not even a few feet away from him. Laurens, his Laurens, hunches over, his black boots in the stirrups, his gloved hands clutching onto the reigns as he snaps them again, urging the horse to ride faster. A grin appears on Laurens's face, a few wisps of honey blonde hair drops in front of his brows, hiding those beautiful blue eyes, a stormy sky--no--a clear blue sky. The ones that Hamilton had fallen in love with in the first place.

Laurens slows his horse as he approaches Hamilton closer and close. He dismounts his horse once he comes into view, handing the reigns to a servant who gladly takes the horse. Laurens and Hamilton gape at each other, standing not even three feet away. Lauens laughs dryly when he sees Hamilton's beaming and relieved smile as he begins to climb up the porch steps, his hand on the railing. He takes off his tricorn hat and shoves it under his arm. He pauses on the third step just a third step away from Hamilton.

Laurens puffs out a breath of relief. "Hamilton..."

"Lieutenant Colonel Laurens," Hamilton says, his voice stiff despite the smile on his face. He nods once, his indigo-violet eyes ticking up and down as he watches Laurens climb up the remaining stairs. "It is good to see you again."

Laurens hums and shakes Hamilton's hand once, before squeezing it. "You look well."

Hamilton swallows and nod. "Thank you. You as well." Hamilton gestures to the door. "I shall show you the house."

Laurens pinches his lips, hesitant at first, but follows Hamilton nonetheless. He knows the reason for Hamilton's cold tone, the stiffness he can feel when he's near him. Laurens frowns, wondering what would be the perfect explanation for his errors and lies.

"The parlor here," Hamitlon says once Laurens closes the door behind him, gesturing towards the large living room with a fire place and a settee and a small coffee table. He gestures to their right. "The aide office here."

Laurens sighs, finally deciding now would be the perfect time. "Hamilton..."

He tries to reach for Hamilton's arm but Hamilton yanks it sharply back out of Laurens's reach. Laurens sighs.

"The General in the back and the rooms for us and for General and Lady Washington are up on the second floor," Hamilton says, his voice levelled and stiff.

Laurens presses his lips together and clasps his arms behind his back. "Hamilton, please..."

"What?" Hamilton says sharply, spinning around to face Laurens. He raises an eyebrow expectatly up at Laurens and folds his arms over his chest. "What Laurens?"

Laurens scratches the back of his neck as leans against the railing to the stairs which leads the second floor. He glances up at the stairs before back at Hamilton and arches an eyebrow.

"Might we take this more...privately?" Laurens suggests.

Hamilton glances behind him, expecting someone to burst through the front door any moment before huffing out a breath and turning towards Laurens. He nods before following Laurens up the steps to the second floor. Laurens pushes the door and guides Hamilton into the bedroom, his hand gently on the small of Hamilton's back. Hamilton stiffens at his touch and swallows before scrambling out of Laurens's reach. Laurens sighs again.

"Alexander...Alex...I..." He swallows. "I know what you ask of me..."

"Ask?" Hamilton huffs, turning around to face Laurens, pure fire in his eyes. "Why should I feel the need to ask when I should have been told!"

Laurens grimaces and dips his head down towards his chest. He swallows again, licking his dry lips. He hasn't even kissed his Hamilton yet. And he longs for it.

"Alex--"

"Married?" Hamilton snaps, crossing his arms over his chest.

Laurens jerks his head up suddenly, both eyebrows wide. Hamilton scoffs, well, it sounds more like a laugh. "Oh. Don't think I don't know."

"Alex--" Laurens tries again, but Hamilton cuts him off once more.

"I'm not niave, John," Hamilton hisses through clenched teeth. He pulls out the letter addressed for him from...Mrs. Laurens...and shoves it directly in his face. He raises an eyebrow. "What the hell is this? Why didn't you tell me you were fucking married?!"

Laurens winces and puffs out a breath of defeat. There's no point now.

Laurens hunches hover and rests his forearms on his thighs, threading his fingers together. Hamilton stands before him, waiting. Laurens glances up and then out the window before back at Hamilton.

"I know..." he clears his throat. "I know I have...I have hurt you, Alexander and that will forever be my deepest regret." A pause. "But you must understand, you must let me speak and explain--"

"Explain what?" Hamilton hisses. "That you've lied to me for two years? It's been two years, Laurens. Since we've been together and neither once did you mention a wife or a...my God..." He laughs dryly before running a hand through his dark red curls, blinking his eyes fast and bites his wobbly lip. "A...A daughter..."

"She was a mistake," Laurens tries. This catches Hamilton's attention, though he still bites his lip hard. Laurens stands and inches closer to him. Hamilton tenses but lets Laurens rest his hands on his arms. Laurens dips his head so his forehead is now pressed against Hamilton's. "You are not."

"And your daughter?" Hamilton question. He ticks his eyes up from Laurens's lapels to his eyes. "Was she a mistake?"

Laurens clenches his jaw and shrugs. "I don't know. But I do know I can't change my past actions and...and I was a coward and a fool not to tell you of such truths."

Silence. Laurens smiles and pecks Hamilton's lips once. "But you..." He tucks back a loose curl behind Hamilton's ear, causing Hamilton's cheeks to flush a beautiful shade of pink. "You are not a mistake."

Hamilton shakes his head. "I don't know what to believe, John. I...I thought you only cared for me..."

"And I do," Laurens says. "I do. There wasn't a moment, Alexander, where I wasn't thinking about you. Only you."

"Not her?" Hamilton says, his voice small as he glances up. "Not your wife? Your family?"

Laurens grimaces and shakes his head. "No. I..." He sighs, running a hand through his hair before flopping back down on the bed. To his surprise, Hamilton sits beside him. "I...I thought it would help me..."

"Help you?" Hamilton asks, raising an eyebrow as he sneaks a glance at Laurens's profile. Laurens clenches his jaw and nods.

"I was hurting at the time," Laurens says, clearing his throat. "I've told you of him. Francis?" He fully turns to Hamilton. "Francis Kinloch?"

"Oh, yes," Hamilton puffs, nodding. "What about him?"

"He and I had...different thoughts. He with the loyalists and...and most of all..." Laurens swallows, threading his fingers through Hamilton's. Hamilton squeezes his hand, which causes the corners of Laurens's lips to quirk up before fading instatly. "His diseres to find a wife..."

"All men would wish for a wife..." Hamilton mumurs.

"Not all men," Laurens says. He grins slyly and leans Hamilton down on the bed. Laurens kisses Hamilton passionately, slowly before pulling back. Hamilton giggles breathlessly, tracing Laurens's jawline. Laurens arches both eyebrows as he stares into Hamilton's deep blue eyes. "Not me..."

Hamilton giggles as Laurens leans down to kiss him again. "I would only wish for you."

"Oh, Jack..." Hamilton gasps, letting his hand slide slowly down Laurens's chest towards the hem of his waistcoat, his finger and thumb twisting the button around before he lets his hand slip under Laurens's waistcoat and up his chest. Laurens shivers, not from the cold, but from the caress Hamilton knows all too well. Hamilton's eyes glint and he grins, his fingers from his other hand trailing up Laurens's arm. "I don't think you understand what your words are doing to me."

"Oh?" Laurens says, climbing over Hamilton and grabbing the back of Hamilton's legs, before slowly leaning down towards him. They're noses touch. Laurens raises a suggestive eyebrow. "I don't?"

Hamilton shakes his head, sliding his arms around Laurens's neck, kissing him hard. Laurens grunts but grins, pressing his lips firmly against Hamilton's, deepening the kiss as he dives down, pushing Hamilton down against the pillows. Laurens moves his lips down Hamilton's jaw, therefore causing him to tilt his head to the side to allow Laurens room.

"I'm sorry," Laurens whispers over Hamilton's ear before nipping his earlobe. Hamilton shudders, closing his eyes gently. "I missed you. So much."

"Jack..." Hamilton breathes as Laurens straightens up slightly, allowing Hamilton's legs to stretch out before him. Hamilton sinks further into the pillows, grinning cunningly at Laurens's lost expression.

"Mon bel," Laurens says. "Mon bel Alexandre."

Hamilton smiles. "Mon chei..." Hamilton blinks his eyes, his chest feeling lighter now. He feels something trickle down his freckled cheek. "Mon cheri Jack..."

Laurens chuckles and dives down for another kiss. Hamilton happily kisses back, kissing every angle, every skin, every time they were apart. He does not fully accept Laurens's apology, not yet, but he can forgive him a little bit more.

Afterward, Laurens flops down onto the bed beside Hamilton, huffing and puffing, his face coated with sweat, his honey hair sticking to his forehead, his face red. Hamilton flips around so he's on his side, the bedsheets crumpled around them, their legs intertwined with the other. Hamilton tucks both hands under his cheeks, his dark red hair flowing around him in a sea of red. Hamilton smiles warmly, tucking back wisps of blonde hair that managed to escape behind Laurens's ear. Laurens sighs, closing his eyes when he feels Hamilton's hand upon his cheek, his thumb stroking Laurens's hot cheek.

"John...?" Hamilton prompts, his voice hushed though he has no clue why he feels the need to keep it hushed since it is only them in the room.

Laurens opens his eyes and smiles wider than before, looking down at Hamilton through his hooded eyes. He snakes his arm around Hamilton's waist, pushing him closer towards him so his head is underneath Lauens's chin.

"Alex..." Laurens says.

"Tell me?"

Laurens nods, nudging the tip of his nose agianst Hamilton's. "I am happy...I am happy..."

"Good," Hamilton hums, curling himself against Laurens, his head upon Laurens's bare chest, his fingers drawing small circles between the light hairs.

Laurens grins before his grin falters and he rests his cheek upon Hamilton's russet curls, wrapping both arms around him securely, protectively. "I wish I could stay..."

"You could," Hamilton offers. "No one would ever blame you."

"Hm," Laurens hums, rubbing his hand up and down Hamilton's small bicep. "Unfortunately, I must finish what I have begun. I won't allow Charles Town to fall next."

Hamilton nods. "I understand...it is your home."

Laurens puffs out a breath, a small smile on his face before he leans down and presses a kiss to Hamilton's forehead.

"What if I should ask to join you?" Hamilton suddenly asks, breaking the silence.

Laurens breathes in slowly, staring up at the ceiling, pulling Hamilton closer. He shakes his shead. "I wouldn't say no. Not like before."

Hamilton smiles with his lips pinched together and tips his head up, causing Laurens to dip his down. The two gape at each other for a brief moment before Laurens finally leans down and presses a soft kiss to Hamilton's lips, causing Hamilton to giggle. Laurens grins as then moves his lips up Hamilton's slightly pointed nose, causing Hamilton to giggle even more and earn Laurens a wobbly smile, until he reaches his forehead and gently presses a kiss on Hamilton's forehead.

"Good night, my love," Laurens huffs, folding his muscular arms around Hamilton's small, wasp-waisted frame once more, pulling him close until his head lays just beneath Laurens's chin. Laurens rolls over for a moment to blow out the candle before engulfing Hamilton in his arms again.

Hamilton smiles wide as he yawns, curling himself against Laurens, making himself look small and vulnerable. Laurens presses a kiss to Hamilton's lips.

"Good night, my dear Jack," Hamilton whispers.

He hums, staring off as he listens to Laurens's heart beating softly against his ear. All anger towards Laurens washed away instantly. Hamilton lets his eyes flutter shut as he hears the soft thump-budda-thump agianst his ear. And smiles once more.

A sign that his Laurens is alive.

That he's whole.

And he's home.

With that kept in mind, Hamilton lets himself go limp.

And lets his eyes slip close.

#lams #historical lams #ficlet #requested #ficlet requests #john laurens #alexander hamilton #amrev #read more #long post #asks #ask liz #I FINALLY FINISHED THIS- #sorry the long wait- #was so exhausted last night and ive been trying to unlock my ipad all day #and this gloomy weather today had been affecting my productivity level #BUT IT'S FINALLY DONE! #hope you love it! #lee! #also mon bel means my beautiful in French for male

[theprologues]

Let’s look at some facts. Karlie is the only person in Taylor’s life whom people have been hating on consistently for YEARS with absolutely nothing concrete to go with. Nobody can tell a single coherent story til this day. And the story ppl made up keeps changing: first it was KK doing some stuff at T’s apartment, then it was KK telling Sc**ter stuff sbout Taylor, then it was some massive betrayal... Since 2017, with every new TS era swiffers bring out new dramas and diss on Karlie. What did Karlie do in response? Acting like a punchbag and scapegoat, while continuing to support TS in small ways.

If you were Karlie and had this massive fallout with Taylor, would you have acted the way she did? You would have tried to GET RID of this toxic af association ages ago so that there wouldn’t have been a million hot Kaylor articles in Dec 2020 and a million swiffers spamming your socials. Your publicist would have done something or they would have been fired already. What about if your were Taylor? You’d have asked Tree to push a reasonable narrative/story YEARS ago to set the record straight so everybody can MOVE ON. You’d want your fans to stop being so obsessed about someone you wish you had never known. You wouldn’t have clarified these rumors yet again in Jan 2021 on IG.

Whoever believes the worst of Karlie, please give the above hypotheticals a thought. And if you think both TS and KK are smart and rational people, then maybe your belief isn’t as solid as you think it is.

100% anon! I forgot about that KK doing stuff at T’s apartment thing and then Taylor released Lover saying we can let *OUR* friends crash in the living room. 

I wish every Swiftie sees this post and genuinely asks themselves these questions.