#corg replies

[xinxiaogato]

— live to tell the tail

summary. you unfortunately lived in a universe where general gorou had found out ms. hina was… himself. and just your luck: gorou’s first impression of you was a crazed devotee of the ms. hina fan club, but you had only been in the wrong place at the wrong time. will you live to tell the tail?

love interests. gn!reader x a watatsumi general, an inazuman vagrant, the balladeer, and the kreideprinz.

warnings. infinite pet puns, referenced character death, weapons, swearing, blood, alcohol, harassment, and mentions of war.

word count. 733

chapter six ⌇ the corg-key to his heart

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you couldn't get a wink of sleep in.

the fear of unexpectedly appearing before gorou for the third time coupled with the anticipation of putting on an act to get more cash into hotaru's pockets was nerve-wracking. how were you going to pull it off?

after a few more minutes of tossing and turning, you finally had enough of the stuffiness in your tent.

you swung your legs over the side of your cot and trudged outside. the cold air sent a wake of goosebumps across your bare arms.

"i wonder if it's this cold back in mondstadt, too," you murmured, your breath retreating from your lips as wispy strands of hot air.

you and your father hadn’t seen your hometown ever since the commencement of the vision hunt because—just your luck—it was right after you left mondstadt for a new job in inazuma that its electro archon decided to disconnect her nation from the rest of the world.

the watatsumi army and the traveler from another world managed to triumph over all odds, drawing the vision hunt to a close, but with the paramount workload you've received, there was no window of opportunity for you to travel back to the land of liberty that you were born and raised in.

as you meandered down the dirt path that cut through the middle of the village, you impinged on an individual (with an all-too-familiar pair of ears and tail) gazing up at the night sky, his eyes reflecting the unbounded canvas of stars.

are you kidding me!? you mentally screeched, twisting on your heel at once to head back to your tent. i really am the unluckiest person in teyvat! well, with the exception of your childhood friend, bennett, who couldn't take a brisk stroll outside without it raining cats and dogs.

"who goes there?" gorou yapped, instantly summoning his bow and nocking an arrow to aim in the direction of the footsteps that his sensitive ears picked up on.

gorou didn't see you yet since you were just around the corner of a wooden house, but you knew with one hundred percent certainty that he would be on the hunt if you tried to make a beeline for your tent.

borou village wasn't short on its senior residents, so you rallied the willpower to put on some theatrics.

"i didn't mean to trouble you, young man," you answered in a wavering tone. "i'm just an old person tending to their crops..."

a second of silence stalled the breath trapped in your lungs.

please buy it! please buy it! please buy it!

"oh, i see," gorou finally responded, lowering his weapon. "i apologize for the sudden hostility."

"no, no, it's quite all right..."

what was gorou doing out here anyway? shouldn't he be resting before the training session tomorrow?

"what's on your mind, whippersnapper?" you couldn't help but query. "i could put my... eighty years of living to good use."

gorou was hesitant to confide in this unknown elder, but there was no harm in doing so.

"there was just... this person... that i didn't know as much as i thought i did," gorou imparted, bashful now that the words had left his mouth.

he deliberated about why he was still so flustered about his recent confrontations with you. he was supposed to be the leader of an army, the divine priestess's right-hand man, and an adept strategist. the contractions in his chest should have been fleeting at most.

with no doubt in your mind that he was referring to you, you replied, "young man, i promise that if you give talking to them a chance, you'll learn way more about them than taking their character as a given."

"...you're right," gorou fortunately concurred with a hand to his chin. "i shouldn't be presumptuous. thank you, kind stranger. may i ask for your na—?"

adrenaline flooded your system as your brain started wiring you to a route back to your tent. "oh, would you look at the time? looks like i've gotta clean my toilet bowl!"

"excuse me? wait!"

but when he sailed around the corner of the ligneous building, there was no trace of you left behind.

...

well, no matter what the circumstances are, i'm going to give it my all to speak with reader properly the next time i see them! gorou affirmed. maybe it was all just a misunderstanding.

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#genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x y/n #genshin impact x y/n #genshin x you #genshin impact x you #gorou x reader #kazuha x reader #scaramouche x reader #albedo x reader #fluff #crack #comfort #angst #stella writes — ! #live to tell the tail

[ragsthedog]

[samuraicorgis]

Tell me about Maxzo pwease :3c

so basically maxzo is the overwatch ship Maximilien/Hanzo, and honestly I don't know how no one saw it before, as it is the best. I think these two really compliment each other personality wise, and they would be a great fit for each other. They both know what they want and how to get it, and while there are some things about them that differ, they still mesh really well together!

I could go on and on, so if anyone wants to ask me specifics I would be more than happy to ramble :3c

#corg replies #maxzo

[guqin-and-flute]

@greenwitching @little-smartass @january-summers @courtesyname @cam-oak-corg @gryphon982 @theleakypen & @anons 

THANK YOU ALL, YOU’RE SO KIND TO ME 💖💖💖 This really helped and I’m writing now!

#Also the countdown really helped to enforce that it was a deadline--I really apprecited that january-summers! #reply #ask #my stuff #little-smartass #january-summers #greenwitching #courtesyname #cam-oak-corg #gryphon982 #theleakypen #anonymous

[boi-if-u-dont-stop-imma-deku]

your url is a masterpiece i hope u know

What?! Really?! Oh thank you so much! 😊💕

#corg-sidhe #ask #reply #thank you

[sonickitty]

@cam-oak-corg It is, for advance tickets, but they keep a few for same day for general admission and members. So he went in the morning to pick up tickets for later in the day; the line was out the door, and general admission sold out in 30 minutes. So he bought a museum membership so he could get us member tickets. He's an actual hero. XD

#sonic replies #cam oak corg

[uwua3]

puppy love!

🌸💌 usui masumi

summary: masumi adopts a dog at the end

dedication: kmf anon 💍 — masumi loves you so much!

warnings: enemies to lovers (very light mention), falling, swearing

author’s note: i decided to write this adorable fluffy piece for my friend about masumi & reader volunteering at an animal shelter together~ (꒪ω꒪υ) please enjoy this puppy love ft. a very cute dog who plays matchmaker between you two!

word count: 3,859

music: this side of paradise – coyote theory

let’s make one thing clear: masumi didn’t like dogs

they were too loud, they ran around all the time, and they were way more trouble than they were worth. masumi didn’t like dogs, dogs didn’t like masumi, it was a mutual understanding

so how did masumi end up adopting a dog? well, it involved a park, a dog gone wild, and one veterinarian-to-be at an animal shelter

like every day after school, masumi took the shortest route to the mankai dorms: straight through veludo way’s park during its busiest hour

unfortunately, it was crowded nearly every time his acting sessions were finished. kids played silly childhood games before eventually crying about a boo-boo only a mother’s kiss could fix. teens masumi couldn’t relate to held picnics with their friends to savor the last fleeting memories of their youth. even grown elderly were practicing their afternoon yoga on decade-old mats. overall, every single age group was present right when masumi needed to head home

it was nothing soundproof headphones couldn’t fix with his volume turned up (it was no longer at maximum, he winced at the memory of how loud his music was as a moody teenager) (now, he was a moody young adult, but still)

but, maybe if he didn’t have such high quality headphones, he’d be able to hear a very alarmed voice call out to him and the sound of four paws running

“sir! watch out for—”

masumi quickly was knocked off-balance, his headphones flew off his ears and were replaced by the texture of a wet tongue. gross... masumi cringed as he tried to keep hold of a wriggling, fluffy mess and its wagging tail slapping his face

“oh my gosh, i’m so sorry for chocolate!” masumi tried to keep his eyes open as two black eyes and a happy grin greeted him. this... was chocolate?

“chocolate?” masumi murmured, to which the rather large chihuahua barked back a reply as if it understood. a figure blocked the sunlight streaming down upon the duo, a flash of a white coat momentarily distracting him from the constant panting from the dog in his arms

“ah... i’m sorry once again. she’s usually never like this, i promise.” you promised, bending down to reach for chocolate. yet, when you attempted to gather her entire being, you struggled as chocolate seemingly clung to masumi with a whine

masumi couldn’t even complain as he stared at you with wide eyes. who were you and how did he not know you yet? he was so distracted by your presence that he almost forgot there was a dog desperately attempting to lick his face all over

you were about to call for chocolate before you met masumi’s eyes, pausing before a light blush settled across your face. why was he looking at you like that?

“a-are you okay, sir? did you hit your head on the way down?” you waved your hand in front of masumi’s face before he snapped back to reality, blinking as he held out chocolate to you

“no, i’m fine. but... uh, your dog won’t let go of me.”

you held onto chocolate’s stubby legs and pulled. she didn’t even budge as she started growling at the mere threat of being removed from this stranger. you raised both of your hands defensively, trying to appear like you were totally okay with chocolate practically being attached at the hip with a random person in the park

“i... honestly don’t know why she’s doing this. she hates people, well, except me.”

masumi didn’t find that hard to believe. who wouldn’t like you? barely a few minutes into meeting you and he wanted to know everything about you

“she’s not my dog, by the way. i volunteer at the local animal shelter nearby.” when you introduced yourself, masumi barely registered he was suddenly holding your hand and hoisting himself off the ground (it seemed impossible, but chocolate cuddled into him even more)

“are you interested in adoption?” masumi was thinking anything but that

“it’s—” “she.” masumi blinked again, looking back down at chocolate then you. “uh... no but she, she’s... nice?”

you couldn’t help but laugh, successfully prying chocolate off in the meantime as you didn’t have it in you to be upset with his half-assed attempt. “you don’t like dogs, i assume?”

“they don’t usually like me, that’s all.” masumi lied smoothly, forgetting he just had an anti-social dog attack him like they were family. you raised an eyebrow at that obvious fib, but didn’t press anymore after getting a secure hold on the dog’s leash

“of course. well, i’m sorry again for chocolate, mr...?” you trailed off, half paying attention and half struggling to keep the dog from running towards masumi

“it’s masumi, usui masumi.” he said, subconsciously stepping away whenever chocolate lunged towards his ankles. you frowned at this but didn’t mention it, apologizing again before taking your leave

was this it? was this the last time he was going to see you?

masumi watched as chocolate kept looking back at him with her pleading eyes. why did that little dog like him so much? he didn’t even have any food on him...

maybe, dogs weren’t so bad after all... especially if you were there

“wait!” masumi called out this time, jogging up to the bench where you were gathering all the daily necessities when walking a dog. you almost let out a sigh of relief when chocolate became masumi’s issue to handle

masumi didn’t know what exactly made him detour his normal schedule even more, but here he was, taking up every excuse to talk to you. you, with the large chihuahua

“do you need any more volunteers at the shelter?”

you couldn’t believe what you were hearing, you almost let go of chocolate’s leash again! trying to figure out whether this was a revenge prank or not, you couldn’t tell based off masumi’s serious expression

“what? i thought you didn’t like dogs?”

“no. i love animals!”

masumi didn’t love animals, especially dogs

but, of course, an animal shelter always needed more volunteers. after getting a very hesitant reference from you, they didn’t even do a background check on masumi before taking him in. apparently, “corg-key to your heart!” had been understaffed. lucky him!

conveniently you and masumi were scheduled around the same times for training, meaning his impulsive commitment wasn’t a huge waste of time. except, there was one thing

chocolate wouldn’t leave his side ever since his first day of volunteering

it’s like masumi was made of every food possible and chocolate was a hungry person looking for a buffet. it was impossible to separate the two, even when you were there!

(you pretended it didn’t hurt when you were no longer chocolate’s favorite, but it was very obvious)

apparently, ever since you started volunteering years ago, chocolate had already been there. she was practically ancient now and was still looking for her forever home

but she had never grown to like anyone, making it hard for people to adopt her. she only liked you (and now masumi)

so volunteering at veludo way’s animal shelter, “corg-key to your heart”, wasn’t on his to-do list, but here he was. all because of you who he wanted to get to know more

but... that was becoming hard when you were suddenly competing against him for chocolate’s love & devotion

but, not only did he adopt a dog, but he had won the key to your heart as well. all it took was four simple steps!

#1 — clean the cages

masumi had never smelt anything worse in his entire life. walking into the back of an animal shelter made him stumble back from how awful the stench was. you strolled in, apron on, as if it was nothing, greeting the animals by name at the beginning of the day

“what are you doing?” masumi pinched his nose closed, narrowing his eyes at the sudden barking when they sensed there was a new person in the room. you rolled your eyes at how wimpish he was being, ruffling a dog’s fur as you gestured towards the cleaning gear in the back

“these cages won’t clean themselves, you know.” you tossed a sponge and bucket at masumi, who caught it easily, much to your dismay. when he glanced at both of them, you tilted your head as he seemed confused

“have you never scrubbed the floor before?” — “wh-of course i have!” — “doubt.”

masumi pressed himself to the wall as you let all the dogs out, letting them run out into the field so they could get their morning meal time in. he huffed as you laughed, knowing you didn’t warn him on purpose

“get to cleaning or we’ll have to smell this forever.” you didn’t have to tell masumi twice before he started scrubbing, holding his breath for a minute at a time

after making the beds, sweeping, and cleaning up any other messes, you turned around to ask about the floors before seeing masumi nudge chocolate away. she had somehow escaped from her pack to sit by his side, to which he ignored

this was so unfair! you love chocolate! she was your favorite but she was completely ignoring you for someone who didn’t even like dogs!

when masumi looked up, he tried to smile but you looked away, suddenly very annoyed. masumi frowned, glaring at chocolate and her giant eyes

damn it! he was almost going to have a moment with you, but chocolate blew it! why did she keep getting in between you two...

masumi quickly became the only person capable of floor duty since chocolate would trail after him obediently

you mumbled about how masumi didn’t even deserve that love! how could anyone even love him like that anyways?

#2 — dog walks

masumi by no means was inactive. he was the typical athlete; he could throw a ball, run a mile, swim laps, anything under the sun. but, walking multiple dogs at once was a whole different league of its own

no one told him he’d have to make sure ten different leashes didn’t wrap around his legs and cause him to fall over. nor did he think all these dogs had this much strength to drag him over every square inch of the park he frequented on the way home. unfortunately, he was beginning to spend way too much time outside

masumi didn’t know how, but he’s been getting better at remembering everyone’s names. the dogs had their own distinct personalities and appearances, with a coordinating rainbow of leashes

apparently, you found this very amusing. at first, masumi only walked chocolate to get practice in, but he’s unfortunately leveled up to even more dogs. you got back chocolate, but you began to understand why her attention always went back to masumi

even if he wouldn’t admit it, masumi was a natural with dogs. he remembered their favorite treats like it was nothing and had a guiding presence, making even the most hyperactive breeds calm down every now and then. masumi was fast enough to catch any rogue dog and threw every frisbee far enough to catch their breath

masumi figured out you weren’t as annoyed at him when you had chocolate, so he was 100% willing to manhandle hundred-pound dogs to get your satisfaction

even if it meant falling over in the middle of the field when the dogs decided to merry-go-round his legs

when you looked up from your spot underneath the tree, you tried your best to stifle your laughter seeing masumi fall for the second time in this lifetime

when masumi dug himself out of the pile of dogs happy to be with him, he was faced with an open hand and a teasing smile on your face

“having fun down there?” you joked, before masumi took your hand, about to pull himself up before freezing. you wish you weren’t so obvious with how much you stared at him right then and there

both of you caught each other’s gaze, seemingly lost in each other’s eyes before you realized there was one less leash in your possession

“wait... where’s chocolate?!” (after a moment of panic on your end, all masumi had to do was call her name and she ran over. it’s like she planned this whole thing on purpose...)

you two made sure not to touch again to avoid another distraction, even if your shoulders and hands kept brushing on the way back to the shelter. whenever you two exchanged leashes, all you two could remember was the accidental hand hold

walking the dogs with masumi became much more difficult all of a sudden. if you looked at him, you wouldn’t be able to look away. masumi didn’t question why you stopped meeting his eye

#3 — welcoming homes

chocolate had been at the “corg-key to your heart!” shelter for the past decade or so

but, you were allowed to take her home every weekend so she could get a break from everything. when it was your daily time with chocolate, you exited the break room only to find masumi already with her

masumi, who was always reluctant to get too close to any of the animals, seemed to throw caution to the wind as he slowly patted chocolate. she laid in his lap, her head propped up on his thigh as she sighed contentedly

you knew you were always jealous of masumi and chocolate’s instant connection but this time, you felt an indescribable amount of feelings seeing your best girl with your favorite co-volunteer (did you just think that? when did that happen?!)

masumi looked up from his seat on the floor, a red hue tinting his cheeks as he looked away, unsure of what to do next. “sorry, seems like she doesn’t want to move.” masumi looked anything but sorry but you let it slide

you sat next to the pair, reaching over to fondly massage chocolate’s ears. she leaned into your touch and your heart practically melted at the sight. you were so consumed by love you didn’t notice masumi’s small smile at your affection

“today’s my day to take her home. though, i don’t know how she’ll react without you.” you laughed, knowing it was going to be hell to separate these two

somehow, someway, masumi and chocolate had become the ultimate duo. after chocolate laying on masumi scrubbing all those floors, the park playtimes (which were the only time she moved more than a few feet ever), and everything in between, they began to become friends

(yes, it was cute. yes, you were still envious. though, this time, you didn’t know of who)

“then you should let me visit tomorrow.” masumi suddenly said, his words rushed as if he didn’t mean to say them. you paused, unable to comprehend the fact masumi wanted to come to your house

“u-uh... why?” you watched as masumi ducked his head, fiddling with chocolate’s collar as if embarrassed. you had never seen him react so physically, you wondered if you were reading too much into things

“chocolate will miss me. plus, i... i want to see you outside of work, too.”

ba-dump! your heart swelled up with love again, this time a very childish and innocent type that came with crushes. did you like masumi? was this okay to feel when you two were technically not even official friends?

“fine. but, make sure to bring something as a gift for chocolate or i’ll kick you out.”

“i’ll bring her favorite treat, promise.”

when you brought chocolate home, you stared at her as she lounged around

“i don’t like him... right?”

even chocolate seemed unconvinced, and she was a dog

masumi somehow knew chocolate’s favorite treat, believe it or not

when he showed up with that premium type of ham, it made you feel some type of way. how much did he know about chocolate? about you? just how perceptive was masumi actually?

“i know we weren’t apart long, but... here, take this.” when masumi gave you a box of your own favorite food as well, you felt everything in your system shut down as you tried to comprehend how he knew this. when you thought about it some more and realized you also knew masumi’s favorites, you blanked

did you two just skip the friends part completely? how did you already know this much about a total stranger?

“t-thank you, come in!” when you invited masumi in, he seemed to fit right in. it didn’t take long before chocolate was all over him, immediately leaping into his arms and ignoring the ham completely (until she came face to face with it, then she couldn’t resist)

you two spent the majority of saturday’s afternoon together, retelling horror stories and all the craziness that came with the week’s volunteer work. unlike before when masumi was disinterested, his eyes lit up as he recounted his encounters with the animals

you leaned forward, eager to see him talk so enthusiastically about a subject you loved. when masumi finished questioning how active the dogs were, he did a double take when he noticed your stare

were you looking at him the same way he looked at you? masumi held in his breath, eyes flickering down to your lips then back up. before you two could move, chocolate barked, demanding more attention from both her closest workers

you two quickly snapped out of it, going back to coddling chocolate and making sure she was taken care of

next, you two decided it was time for her walk. as you held the leash, masumi walked ahead to make sure there were no sticks or stones in her path. chocolate trotted happily, enjoying the views of the quieter parts of veludo way

you two held easy conversation, the words flowing naturally and the tension that came with work faded away. you almost forgot why you were always irritated with one another at the beginning. as you were about to say something, chocolate stopped

you lost your footing and tripped over chocolate, about to crash land before a pair of strong arms caught you. you understood how all those dogs didn’t get away as masumi made sure you were okay, holding you up as you stared up at him

(chocolate sat there satisfied, looking at her two favorites and making sure to hide her smug face)

“be careful next time, i don’t want to see you hurt.” masumi revealed almost in a whisper, his voice soft as you nodded meekly. unlike before, you two didn’t separate in a flustered rush. instead, when you forced yourself off his chest, masumi took your free hand like it was second nature

“i’ll make sure you don’t fall again so don’t let go.”

when you looked down at your conjoined hands, you were certain you had fallen without him noticing

if only you knew masumi had fallen for you the moment chocolate knocked him over

#4 — fundraiser

you and masumi were workers at the animal shelter’s fundraiser of the month. each month, “corg-key to your heart!” promoted their animals to the public in order to raise adoption rates

you two arrived to find yourselves where it all started: the park. at the center of it all were colorful posters advertising the pets and a pristine white booth guaranteed to be stained by grass in a few hours

for the past few weeks, you both have been passing out flyers and posting news on social media to attract potential adopters. not only did that, but the funds would be helpful for the electricity and food bill coming up

turning up to a forming crowd was nothing short of excitement. you both sat down at the booth, clipboards ready and energy buzzing in the air over the possibility of the pets finding their forever homes

as the blue sky passed by and the conversation in veludo way’s park grew, you and masumi worked together to make sure this fundraiser would be better than the last

“come meet our furry friends! you’ll find your best friend here at ‘corg-key to your heart!’” — “you’ll love these dogs and cats! come meet them today!”

although both of you were typically more on the quiet side, you and masumi made sure to attract as much attention as possible for the animals. slowly but surely, people began stepping up and asking questions about the pets

everything was going smoothly. you and masumi went on & on about all the traits about each animal you both have grown to know and love, donations were coming in at a consistent rate, and the staff were managing the excited dogs well. everything was great, until...

“how about this one?” a man had come up to the pair, gesturing towards one of the few dogs who wasn’t receiving that much attention. chocolate pouted in her cage, eagerly looking for someone to play with as she wagged her tail

masumi stopped himself from frowning, instead crossing his arms and forcing his voice to remain neutral. he couldn’t let down the animal shelter like this

“her name is chocolate. she’s a 13-year-old chihuahua who loves food and sleeping more than anything.” after going into a whole spiel about how wonderful chocolate was, the man seemed even more convinced that she was the one

“well, is she up for adoption?” you were about to respond with an enthusiastic ‘yes!’ before masumi shook his head, putting on fake sympathy as he shrugged

“no, she’s not. you just missed her, sorry.”

when the man went away, you dropped your customer service smile and slapped masumi’s arm. “hey!” masumi quickly lowered his tone, looking around to make sure no one was disturbed

“why did you say that?! chocolate has been looking for a home for so long now. she could’ve had an owner!”

“but, i want to be her owner.”

you couldn’t believe it, you were unsure of how to respond. was this real life? did masumi actually just say he wanted to adopt chocolate—

“yes, i am interested in adoption. i know if she went away with him, we’d never see her again. i always want to be with her, i’ll adopt her.”

you threw your arms around him, pulling masumi into a tight hug. a part of you was sad you’d see chocolate off, but now this meant you two would be able to see one another even more! this was the best-case scenario!

“masumi, thank you so much! i’m so happy, i could kiss you right now!”

silence (even if the park was crowded). then, masumi leaned back just like that saturday walk back then

“then, kiss me.”

when you met him halfway, masumi realized maybe he didn’t dislike dogs as much as he thought

you were too loud, you ran around with the dogs all the time, and you were way more trouble than you were worth. but, masumi likes you, you like him, it was a mutual understanding now

dogs weren’t so bad. after all, masumi had to thank a certain dog for making him fall for you at the park

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[aliypop]

Gone But Not Forgotten

Wordcount: 1,007

Character count: 5,458

Warnings: FLUFF

A/N: I’m back on the star wars swing

"You are losing my interest, and that is very dangerous." the young Naboo native said, tugging on the robe of the Jedi. "I'm sorry, your little highness... " Anakin said, trying not to laugh at his joke. "I am no princess. I'm a smuggler like my father before me." Alana huffed, walking away from him, the train of her dress trailing behind her. Looking over her shoulder, she noticed how stationary he was, something to do with his stubbornness. As her mother used to say, "Come along, uncle Anakin. I want you to meet my friends." She giggled, going onto where the lake was stepping in a mud puddle now and then. "Slow down, Alana, you're going to get!" 

"I'm okay!" she then got back up, from rolling down the hill, shaking the access grass that was in her hair out, "Now your turn!" she grinned, watching him roll down. Anakin to Alana was like a fun uncle who let her get away with anything her mother saw unfit for a young Naboo royal to get into, unlike Obi-wan, who kept her on her toes. "So what is it you want to show me?"  he asked, sounding like a supportive dad. "My rocks! " "Rocks?" "Rocks." she picked one up, "This one is Ardala."  Alana handed it to him. "So what do I do with it?" Anakin asked, a bit confused as to what fueled this kid so early in the morning. "You talk to it.." she whispered.

A few months had passed, and the galaxy was a chaotic frenzy. Both R2 and Al-1 were on the ship protecting the young girl. The two mech droids both beeped and buzzed when they saw Obi-wan return. Alana tried her best to race out to the door. "Where is he.." She tugged on his robe. "Where is who?" the Jedi master replied. "Anakin.. my only friend," Alana asked, looking up at him. "I can't leave without him.." she then crossed her arms. Her elaborate headpiece sparkled, unlike the shine in her young eyes when Obi-Wan had spoken his next words to Alana. "He's dead.." he sighed, watching her run to her mech droid that both her father and Anakin made, an attachment that the young girl couldn't live without, Coruscant was where Alana and her family had begun to hideout. In those moments, Alana still refused to grieve his death for what it was. "Master Kenobi, it's always great to see you." Celfra smiled, "How is she.." he asked, already sensing the fear out of the woman he, too once, loved. "Not good." Celfra said with her head hung low, "She only talks to her father and her droid.." "And not you?" "She blames the Jedi for not protecting him." she laughed, "Little does she know she's a descendant of one herself.." her saber at her side. "Like her mother before her."

A few years had passed, and Alana was out in the galaxy, not exactly alone. But with a few friends who cared much about her. "Han, I have a bad feeling about this," Alana mumbled, hiding behind C3po. "How you doing, you old space pirate." Alana took a gulp, then a breath as to what was happening. As she kept trying to stay hidden, her droid decided to make other plans. "Well, what do we have here.." he mumbled, kissing Leia's hand then looking down to see the droid.

"If it isn't Ms. Corge .." "Calrissian .." she said awkwardly, "It's been years you still look." "Good?" he smirked as he then watched her link arms with both Leia and Han. "Untrustworthy," she smirked back. Walking in, she felt a strangely familiar feeling. Something that wasn't exactly easy to shake away.  Both Leia and Han looked at her as she nodded to keep them comforted by the fact that she was okay.

"I'll go check up with Lando..." she ran out. Her instincts had always been strong, somewhat like her mothers, but her medaling skills were much more like her fathers. Following where her intuition led her, Alana found herself in the dining room face to face with,

"Anakin, they told me you were dead, and you left me!..." she then looked at what he was wearing. Standing before her wasn't the man that anyone knew anymore, but instead a sith. Like the ones Obi-Wan told her about when she was little.   "That name does not exist any-" he looked down, seeing the semi-short smuggler hugging him by the waist. He took his hand, using the force to throw her to the side, knocking her out. He knew what he had done was wrong, but no one could find out that Vader was once a Jedi too, for Anakin was no longer there. And had been dead for years,

"Where am I?" Alana looked around, her vision still a bit blurry. She could see Luke, who was a bit wounded himself, staring back at her.  "Hey.." she heard his voice, but not through his mouth. "Leia told me what happened.." "How is he doing that.." Alana thought, as Luke only laughed at her, "I  knew it.." he then said out loud. " It's not just me and Leia left.." Alana then blinked as she tried to roll over, still in pain from what all had happened. "Luke, what are you on about..." "You've got it too.." "I've got what... am I dying!" she nearly panicked. "No, you have the force." he nearly cheesed.

"Impossible Anakin killed all the Jedi's Obi-wan told m-" "Almost all there's more of us out there." "I'm not apart of.." she then remembered how her mother used to carry a saber on her hip when she was little. She also remembered watching when she and Anakin would duel as "Practice." the more she thought about it, the more it came to be.

"Holy kriff, am I a Jedi.." "No, but you could be if you let me train you."

"I will warn you she can be stubborn.." A familiar voice said. "You're okay!"

#star wars #luke skywalker #landocalrissian #Han Solo #leia organa #Anakin #darth vader #jedi culture #star wars fanfiction #oc x canon #new

[rc-writes]

Endgame Ending Rewrite

𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨  |  𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢

A/N: Here's just how I thought Endgame should have ended. I was decently satisfied with the original ending, but I was incredibly sad so I made an ending that was a bit happier.

Also if you have any disagreements with how I chose to end it please politely say it or just move on. Everyone has different opinions that are valid, but this is just how I would have wanted it. :)

Word Count: 1,396

[Credits for giving me an idea of who shows up in the portal scene goes to @the-blood-orange ]

    Everything was going all wrong, I mean everything. It was only Tony, Steve, and Thor again Thanos and his entire army.

Thousands of mutant-type monsters, flying monsters, ones that walk on all four, and Thanos's ship were headed at full speed towards the stand off.

Steve stood alone on the edge of of a rock ledge as Thanos stood a few yards in front of him. All hope the lone three had was completely gone. They knew they had no chance and everything would go to an even worse hell than it already was.

"Hey Cap, do you read me?"

These words came on Steve's earpiece and his jaw dropped. He had no idea if he had finally lost it or he was really hearing one of his best friend's, Sam's, voice.

Steve looked up and around slowly as static came through before a very clear, "Cap its Sam. Do you read me?"

Steve reached up to his earpiece in complete shock right before hearing a sizzling noise behind him. He turned in response as he heard, "On your left."

The Captain turned around mouth still wide open to see what he least expected. He saw one of Dr. Strange's portals and out walked T'Challa, Shuri, and Okoye. The three looked exactly as they did before the snap. Steve had a second to process what was happening before Sam came soaring out of the portal. And suddenly portal after portal were suddenly opening revealing more and more people.

Thanos finally had a moment of visible panic as Dr. Strange came floating out a portal along with Mantis, Drax, and Peter Quill. Peter Parker came from the same one but swinging from a web before standing in front.

Out of more portals came all of Wakanda's warriors, everyone who was in Wakanda before the snap. This included Bucky Barnes, Groot, Wanda Maximoff, and more. After came all of Asgard's warriors along with Valkyrie and Corg. Every second more and more Avengers were coming all forming the battle stances.

And almost lastly from a portal in the middle came a few that were never to be expected to be there. Natasha Romanoff, Vision, Pietro Maximoff, and Loki all emerged all fully alive and decently well.

Steve stared in shock at those who were supposed to be dead. "You guys really thought I wouldn't bring back up?" Natasha smirked.

"You're supposed to be dead!" Wanda spoke with a shaking voice while holding back tears.

"Well it seems I am not." Vision replied back.

"What you didn't see this coming?" Pietro smirked.

Wanda quickly ran and hugged both her brother and boyfriend at the same time. The three shared a brief moment before Pietro interrupted. "So I've heard here computer boy that you are with my sister, eh? Well I'm here now so you better watch." This earned a promise from Vision as Wanda just shook her head in relief.

As this happened another reunion was happening. "You said it brother, the sun will shine on us again!" Thor walked up to Loki in tears.

"Time has not done you well brother. But of course I was right as I usually am." Loki of course pointed out. This earned an immediate bear hug from Thor much to Loki's disgust.

Upon reaching where Steve was standing Natasha picked up a peice of Steve's broken shield before moving it to another spot, "I'm always picking up after you boys."

Steve made a relieved sigh as he seen everyone he knew and those he didn't all gather together in this time.

"Is that everyone?" Dr. Strange questioned.

Wong looked at in in confusion, "What you wanted more?"

A loud sound was heard to the right as Ant-man in giant form emerged from a pile of debris. Out from his hand came Bruce still in half Hulk form. Also War Machine came flying down with Rocket on his back.

Everyone was all gathered while the feeling of new hope burst through the crowd. They finally knew they had a chance.

"Avengers!" Steve began catching Thor's old hammer. "Assemble."

With this statement both side began to attack each with their own battle cry. Thanos didn't look too worried but everyone knew he definitely was.

●●●●

Thanos once again had the gauntlet and all the Infinity Stones. But this was not going to stop Tony. He may have had half a suit and barely had any energy left, but nothing was going to stop him this time. So he raced up to Thanos and started trying to get the gauntlet from him. Thanos on the other hand was not having it and easily pushed Tony away.

"I am inevitable." Thanos grinned before snapping his fingers. But nothing happened. Thanos was taken back as he discovered that the stones were missing. He then turn to notice Tony had them. All along he hadn't planned on taking the gauntlet, he only went for the stones.

The energy from the stones went through Tony as he added each stone to his suit.

"I. Am. Iron Man." And with that Tony snapped his fingers.

●●●●

   Thanos and his army were reduced to dust, literally, after the snap. The Avengers had won.

Tony made his way to lean against a pile of rubble as everyone slowly gathered around. They had won, but he was only human and couldn't have been able to resist the cost of using the stones.

Everyone seen that Tony was on the verge of death. No one could really hold back tears as they watched him. Everyone said their silent goodbyes as Peter and Pepper were had there chance to speak. But after a few minutes everyone stood still as the light from the arc reactor slowly faded away.

No one moved for what felt like hours even though it was only minutes. The only sound was the random sound of rubble sliding against each other. That was until there was a sudden familiar sizzling sound.

"Wow the wizard wasn't wrong when he said I looked bad."

Everyone nearly had a heart attack. They all hurriedly turned around and nearly had yet another heart attack.

"Told you no one even noticed that you were gone."

It was Tony. The Tony Stark that layed dead just behind them. But he wasn't dead and he looked just as he had before the battle began.

"Oh ya I made sure the wizard had a bit of the stuff to time travel just incase things went south. And as I seen my own self over there I'm assuming it definitely did. But don't worry he let me up to date on everything I did to save everybody."

●●●●

And just like that peace was suddenly on Earth again, well as peaceful as it usually is. Buildings were starting to get rebuilt, families were reuniting, life was slowly going back to normal.

Now Steve did end up staying in the past to live with Peggy. But the reason he did was because he had a good lengthy talk with Tony on how time travel worked. He figured since whatever happened in the timeline he was already living wouldn't change and that by going back would just made a new timeline. Also Tony made an extra bit of the time travel stuff so just in case Peggy wasn't happy with Steve's decision he could just come back to the present again. He also did indeed have a long talk with Bucky before leaving to make sure he was also okay with this. Bucky even made sure Steve knew that he didn't want the shield and that he should give it to Sam.

So everything was okay. Tony, Pepper, and Morgan was to stay at the cabin to live their lives there. Tong made a promise to stay in retirement this time. Steve got to finally think for himself and got to live half a normal life. Natasha was now the leader of the Avengers. The Avengers facility was being rebuilt. Wanda and Vision decided to live in a small apartment in Peter's building. Pietro lived with them aswell as his brotherly instincts kicked in. Loki went with Thor and the Guardians back in space after some begging from Thor. Sam got the shield and decided to stay teamed up with Bucky. Peter went back to school. And everything was just finally okay.

The End.

#send me requests #marvel #mcu #avengers imagine #avengers #avengers endgame #avengers endgame rewrite #endgame #endgame rewrite #tony stark #natasha romanoff #steve rogers #thor #avengers rewrite #dr. strange

[sirfrogsworth]

@corgisenpai

replied to your post

“Buying onions for my sammiches rather than a new fidget spinner is one...”

Sir Frog, do you have a ko-fi or a patreon?

Yep. Chris and I do a comic or some kind of creative thing every month and the Patreon for that is here.

Right now our focus is mainly on Corg Life comics with Otis, but in the future I am hoping to expand and do a few more comics per month and maybe some official well-researched essay topics voted on by my patrons. But there have been health roadblocks and my dad was hospitalized for a long time (he’s home now and doing pretty well at the moment). That all really threw a wrench in those plans, but I am hopeful I can figure that out in the next few months. 

But, for now, if you like cute corgi stories, that’s the place to support them. 

If you don’t want to do a continual thing, I also have a chicken nugget fund through PayPal that mostly goes toward food. 

And I have an Amazon wishlist that is full of things I can’t justify buying myself or can’t quite afford at the moment.  

Unfortunately, Amazon does not sell many high quality fidget spinners. They are all cheaper wobbly ones. I found this super cool one from a Canadian dealer, but just couldn’t swing it this month with my budget. A lot of people give fidget spinners a lot of shit and called them a fad, but they have been a wonderful addition to my life. I didn’t realize how much I needed something to keep my hands occupied. I used to take the backs off my remote controls which ended up ruining them. I actually like my 8 dollar Y spinner from Amazon, but if I play with it for an extended period the wobble and vibrations kinda make my fingers tingle. It just wasn’t made with the tolerances necessary for a smooth spinning experience. But I think this one I am looking at is a bit higher quality without being a ridiculous price. I saw some today that were $400 and you had to sign up for a waiting list to get them. I do not need a fidget spinner that bad. 

#corgisenpai

[corgifruity]

4, 7, 10, 17 for special interest ask meme

Im gonna go with my most recent special interest, Ace Attorney cause I can’t shut up about it!!

4. I started to hype about AA when I first played the crossover game with Professor Layton!! At first I was pretty bad at it, But after a while, I actually enjoyed it and decided to search it up! And boy, am I glad I did!! I even found out that 2 of my friends enjoys the games themselves and it was just gold for me!! So I dug more into the games and fandom and got stuck. Right now Im making my own versions for them with my own headcanons (note; anthros cause humans??? What??) AND I got one of my friends to start writing an AU with me ans my AA cast with other ocs that belongs to her n me!! IM SO HAPPY I CANT EVEN!!!!!If Im lucky enough, Im gonna get the games Very soon!!

7. Welp, Im gonna quote my fave line from the first game from the Oldbag herself;”You eat, you die”

10. Three interesting facts, you say? (Please notice that I understand this question in Another way. Please let me know if you wanted to know it from this side of my opinion or the other one). Well;1) I actually enjoyed seeing content from these games before I knew what it even was. I had no courage to search it up cause I thought it was real crime things (Yknow, u shoot things and I honestly thought that you yourself was going to stand at the witness), But I found out later that you just play as these silly, hilarious lawyers 💙2) I can’t believe that I didn’t join this fandom sooner honestly. The people here are amazing3) I relate to Phoenix a lot. His way of acting, speaking and misunderstanding is just totally me. Honestly, if someone asked me to describe myself in a few words, I would say Phoenix Wright and be done for the day…Maybe a small part of Maya But That’s for Another day!!

17. I GOT LOADS OF EM!! I will only share a few since Im scared of letting everyone know about it.Phoenix- Diagnosed with Autism!! Some days are just super hard for him to handle cause sensory olverload ll Astraphobia!! He never got the comfort and help when he heard his first thunder n lightning and he broke down without help ll Heterochromia!! Blue in the right and Brown in the left! ll BISEXUAL AND MARRIED TO THE EDGEST OF EDGES, MILES!!

Edgeworth- Autism, depression and PTSD! The PTSD is part of the DL-6, in case anyone asks ll Miles and Franziska have a super close sibling relationship because Miles didn’t liked Von Karma as the father figure he got. Von Karma often used Miles to do things for him and when he rejected, Karma wouldn’t go easy on him. Miles often cried himself to sleep during those years until he got older. Thanks to Franziska, she was the one there for him when needed ll His nightmares can shift between ”only bad ones” to ”SHIT I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO DIE WRIGHT PLEASE HOLD ME EVEN THO I DONT WANT O BE TOUCHED RIGHT NOW MY ENTIRE BODY HURTS OH MY GOD” ll Dislikes him in court But married to Phoenix and he’s big big gay.

Maya- Lesbian, what else? ll Proud big lesbian sister to her younger lesbian sister. Pearl was Very afraid when it came to her thoughts about love and orientations, But Maya was there for her and supported her through it all!!! ll Maya do get upset when people asks her if she’s Phoenix’s special someone cause it ain’t true ll Sometimes she’s sensory to some type of food ll HAVE STEEL SAMURAI OCS WITH MILES!

Gumshoe- He’s the best boy at cuddles ll He’s this straight goofy friend who have run into Phoenix and Miles a few times now and doesn’t mind it. ll Despite that Miles is married, Gumshoe crushes on his boss a lot and they both agreed on having a secret relationship together and Phoenix approved it too. It’s just a small sided relationship with late night cuddles and walks in the park with their dogs ll If you say that Missile aint the best dog, you have the front seat in his ’Ted Talk’ about why Missile is the best boy.

Trucy- Magic might be her thing, But it’s Also her special interest. She sometimes brings Apollo with her and have shows in the living room at Miles’ house with her family. ll She treasures Apollo as the best brother in the world and would kill if someone hurt him ll

Apollo- TRANSGENDER SINCE HE WAS 16 AND LOCKS HIMSELF UP WHEN HIS DEAD NAME IS MENTIONED!!! ll There is something between him and Klavier, no doubt. ll Demiromantic, u can’t stop me. ll For being a transgender, he do get periods and cramps and (as me) refuses to eat for the whole week and would rather be left alone. Klavier comes around sometimes and kisses his lil tummy ll HES AMAZING WITH MUSIC!!! ll HE ISNT FINE OKAY? LET HIM HAVE A BREAKDOWN. LET HIM CRY I WANT TO SEE THIS BOY CRY PLS CAPCOM,,,,

Larry- Haven’t been able to work on him that much, But I headcanon him with ADHD!!

#anonymous #IM SORRY THIS TOOK AGES TO REPLY TO! PHONE ISNT MY BEST FRIEND HAHA #Corg answer #Ace Attorney #special interest

[hakuginro]

skiesxend replied to your post: kinships replied to your post: ...

lore I really hate that I clicked it just to see what I was. Curiosity killed the corg.

rule number 1. dont trust anyone

#skiesxend

[cute-sweet-corgo]

me: sends an ask to Corg. Also me, ok so now to browse sum t- *corgo has already finished drawing and replied an answer* me: Wh- h-how?

magic

#ask #corgo talkies

[samuraicorgis]

@missgenjie im YELLING

#holy fucking shit this is some shit my aunts would do #corg replies #mobile

[guqin-and-flute]

@cam-oak-corg said: Anything I can do to help?

You’re very sweet! I suppose if you had a video that has recently made you smile or laugh, I wouldn’t mind a look at that!

#reply #It's mostly just mood swings from my period (love it -.-) so it's nothing really bad #But it would be nice to not be actively angry 😅 #cam-oak-corg

[timetogoslumming]

just a short melancholic thing ft. uncharacteristic Feelings from race

The orange pill bottle on the bedside table watched Race, judging him, leering at him. He hadn’t been taking his medicine, and he was feeling it. The world was heavy and everything felt too big and loud and fast. The valleys were always worse than the peaks. A sort of melancholic dread had settled around him around dinner time. He ate frozen enchiladas in front of the tv, barely absorbing the show that was on. He would have to go back and rewatch the last episode to remember what happened.

These epiphanies hit him periodically, generally when he was off his meds for an extended period of time. It was a sort of soul-crushing, all-encompassing sense that he had lost his chance. That at twenty-one, he had already lost his chance to be with the person he was supposed to be with. It wasn’t even that he believed in soulmates or anything like that. Just that there was someone out there who Race just knew was right, and he lost his chance.

In moments like these, he craved human contact. He wanted to spill his guts, to tell someone everything that he was feeling, but that wasn’t very On Brand for him. There was one person who let him let it out whenever he needed to. There was one person that he always felt like he could be open with without putting up a front. But he couldn’t, because he knew that person knew him too well, and he knew that that person would see right through him.

Race laid in bed and turned on a podcast, a review of bad movies released in the past year. It didn’t sink in, though. There wasn’t enough free real estate in his head. Leaving the podcast playing, he turned over and picked his phone back up, lowering the brightness to avoid blinding himself, before opening the Discord app.

do you ever feel like you fucked it up with the person youre supposed to be with, he typed, and now youre just going to have to settle for someone less good because that chance is just over? i shouldnt have pushed you away like that in hs. thats my bad, so… sorry. why am i like that? youre weirdly good at this. diagnose me, doc.

He stared at the message, finger hovering over an icon of a paper airplane, before selecting the entire body of text and deleting it. Instead, he typed a new message. you know what word sucks? phlegm.

Albert’s response only took about fifteen seconds. f leg m. u kno what other word sux? corgi.

Race smiled at his phone, a flash of warmth spreading into his fingers. the fuck are you talking about?

corgi isnt a cute word, Albert replied. the i makes it sorta ok but corg. thats gross. did i tell u i joined another moms only fb group?

Albert’s stories about his adventures infiltrating Facebook groups for moms were like a tranquilizer. The melancholic mood wasn’t lifted. The overwhelming feeling that Race made a mistake didn’t leave. But at least he was able to fall asleep.

#newsies #racetrack higgins #albert dasilva #ralbert #myfics