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#for wait! and sunlight tho this ended up having to do nothing with the (awesome) hozier lyrics :’)
mjulmjul · 2 years
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bisexual-horror-fan · 3 years
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~ALRIGHT ALRIGHT ALRIGHT OKAY~
Super fucking hyped to see your requests open again because-
The Time Is Now. The WLW Must Be Fed
So, I'd love to see your take on Fem! Burnt Bastard. Preferably, with a theme of Miss Reader accidentally calling her Mommy and she takes that to her FULL advantage. Bonus points if she wears an outfit that is a perfect recreation of what the reader's mother would have worn. Everything else is up to you, my dear friend. I know you'll do awesome
(anyway, take as long as you wish and if you decide not to take this request feel free to disregard the ask. No hard feelings regardless 😁😁)
Oh Gopher this is such a momentous occasion! You haven’t ever given me a proper request like this before and I had a lot of fun with this! I need to some more WLW content and I mean the chance to do Fem! Freddy was too fucking great to pass up obviously so even tho I haven’t done this kinda kink before it felt fun and very fitting. Happy MILFs I mean Mothers Day. 
Hope you like this! Let’s get into it.
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Rating. Explicit. Length. 1.3K. Fem!Freddy Krueger X AFAB! Reader. Warnings. Chase. Predator/Prey. Making Out. Biting. Grinding. Thigh Riding. Knifeplay. Light Bloodplay. Teasing. Mocking. Dirty Talk. Degredation. Mentions Of Punishment Play. And Of Course Mommy Kink.
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Oh Don’t Tell Me...
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So how you first started seeing her isn’t really important. Sure as shit doesn’t change the fact that she is here now and now that she is, she loves to pay you visits multiple days every week and has an unreasonably good time tormenting you. But to be perfectly fair you love it too, even if it had a tendency to be overwhelming, just like tonight. Now as for what was happening tonight, you were having a very normal dream, average and regular when it slowly twisted around you and eventually led to a chase. 
Her coming after you, the sound of metal scraping on metal as she dragged those blades along rusted pipes menacingly, distinct clicks of the heeled boots she wore as she pursued you. Calling your name in this sing-songy way of hers, she was in no rush to get to you, she knew that the chase was mostly an act, perfunctory at most, simple habit, a part of the game. You both knew your parts well by this point and played them well, so after what you had deemed an appropriate amount of time to as not seem THAT desperate you allowed her to catch you. 
Let her gain enough ground of her non-gloved hand to close around your wrist and she tugged you hard, pulling you to her, chest to chest as she locked eyes with you, small smirk playing on her lips as she said that once simple word, a hushed statement, “Gotcha.”
One simple word like that shouldn’t make your heart pound so hard but it did all the same. You had to fight to suppress your smile, trying not to show how excited you were for what was to come, her glove started low. Blades brushing your bare outer thigh, you never wore much to bed these days, it always ended up off of you by the end of the night anyway, you were in an oversized t-shirt and a pair of underwear and that was it, her hand dragged up, contact was kept light and didn’t break the skin, not yet, too soon for that. You anticipated her touch, eyes falling closed, ready and waiting and so excited and she took the opportunity to instead push you against the wall roughly, a small shocked sound leaving you as your back made contact with concrete. 
You got so caught up after that, her hands on you, blades scraping over your exposed skin, one of her legs between yours, kissing and biting your neck and the exposed skin of your shoulder from the loose neck of your shirt. You were breathing so much harder, your own chest rising and falling, eyes screwed shut as you ground on her thigh, hips moving slowly back and forth, unable to help or control yourself. She bit down hard on the space where your shoulder and neck met, her non-gloved hand under your shirt and pulling on one of your nipples and your breath caught in your throat and then you moaned.
The fact you moaned wasn’t unusual but what you moaned very much was, it totally changed the way tonight ended up going, it surely would have played out much differently if you moaned anything else, anything but what you did, anything but that breathy and quiet, “Mommy-”
You stopped.
She stopped. 
You could feel her smile against your neck and heard that soft laugh as she pulled back, “What was that?” 
“Nothing!” Okay you said that way too fast and way too loud and she tsk’d with a shake of her head as she said, “Nothing my ass. Oh no, no I know what I heard, princess.” she still had her hand under your shirt and tugged on your nipple again, harder and it made your back arch a bit off the wall with a small whine, “R-really, I didn’t say anything-”
And that glove came up, two of her blades under your chin as she said, “No lying to me now.” she pressed harder and it stung as she said, “Should I make you say it again?” she pressed her leg harder between yours and the increase of pressure had you grinding on her again, helplessly, you could feel the slide of your damp underwear against you, arousal was almost painfully obvious. 
She palmed you under your shirt and a flick of those blades under your chin, a light cut made you gasp it out again, she pulled it out of you against your will and hearing you say it again made her laugh. “Oh don’t tell me, you really ARE into that?” 
You bit your bottom lip and shook your head, “No, no I swear I’m not!” And that only made her laugh harder, mocking you, mimicking your voice perfectly, it always made you so embarrassed when she did that, hearing just how frantic and desperate you sounded as she parroted your words back to you in your own voice from her mouth. “No, no I swear I’m not!” 
She leaned in close again, mouth made contact with your neck again, a playful bite that made you whimper before licking up the collum of your throat, licking up the small amount of blood she had spilled and whispered in your ear, “You are too fuckin’ cute.”
Her hand was pulled from under your shirt and she took a step back, you pathetically tried to follow, wanting more contact, to keep her hands on you, keep her leg right where it was for you to rut against. You hated how much you enjoyed it, the first time she got you to do it you were in her lap and she called you out for acting like a little- “Bitch in heat.” but it felt so good you couldn’t help falling back into the habit again and again. The way she would tease you over it would make heat flare inside you that seemed to mirror the heat in the boiler room you were currently in. 
Then you heard a snap of her fingers on her non-gloved hand and you knew that meant one that and that made your eyes shoot open to confirm it and it was in fact true, a change of scenery. You were in the kitchen of your childhood home, leaning against the kitchen counter, it was daylight out, warm sunlight pouring in the window and you weren’t sure why you were here until your eyes landed on her on the other side of the room. 
“Well hey there hon.”
“Oh my God, what the fuck-” And there she was, dressed uncannily similar to your own mother, like she plucked the outfit right out of her own closet and you wondered how she did it, the recreation of the outfit and the kitchen and she was looking so very pleased with herself. “What’s the matter?” she was crossing the distance to you, glove was absent, holding her hands out as she asked, “Isn’t this what you wanted?”
“No! I-I never said I wanted this-” Her hands grabbed yours and she scoffed, “You didn’t have to. I took one look in that pretty little head of yours and saw everything.”
Shit. You always forgot she could do that. You could try to withhold information all you wanted but with your own thoughts could still betray you.
“Now if you don’t stop lying and admit it I might just have to put you over my knee.” She pushed you again, hard against the counter, her hands covering yours on the countertop, pressed chest to chest with you and you swallowed hard, “I-” A deep breath to try and compose yourself before you said, “I have nothing to admit.”
A small shake of her head with a breathless chuckle, “If you insist.” She started to walk backwards, tugging you along roughly, towards the kitchen table, you tried to fight but were no match and soon she was in a chair and you were thrown over her lap and she was hiking up your sleep shirt, hand rubbing over the curve of your ass as she spoke “Now tell me, what does she favor? Hand? Hair brush? Wooden spoon? I want to make sure I get this just right.”
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applepiry · 3 years
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Karasuno Uni (Chap 3)
Chapter 3 - Saturday Afternoon
Contains: Jealousy as always, Flirting, smidgens of xNoya and xHinata Pairing: Short Fem Reader x Multiple Haikyuu Characters  Ry: Look at that i’m blushing ;;  WC: 4.4k+ 
YN- Your Name || LN - Last Name || YNN-chan - Your Nickname (From Family) || B#1 - Brother #1 Oldest Brother || B#2 - Brother #2 Second Brother 
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It had been an extremely awkward walk to the bus stop with Kageyama and Hinata, and when you had gotten home you had told Kenma you had decided to go to sleep instead of playing. You had taken a long, hot shower and paced around for a while before you ended up passing out on your plush couch while sketching to calm your mind down. 
You had woken up to sunlight in your eyes, and had made yourself your favorite hot beverage before you even began to think about what today would hold for you. Finally, when you look at your phone, you see so many texts from last night from Noya, Hinata and Tanaka, as well two from this morning, one from Kenma and another from Kageyama. Geez, these boys were going to drain all your energy before you could even get ready to go. 
Texting Kenma first, the safest choice, you send; “Good morning. Sorry for not meeting you online. I was so exhausted. Let’s play tonight tho!ヽ(・∀・)ノ”
After that, you send a very similar good morning text to Noya, Tanaka and Hinata; “Morning! Can’t wait to kick your butt in any game we play! \(^ヮ^)/ ”
One last one, texting Kageyama a reply; “Morning, how did you sleep? ٩(ˊ〇ˋ*)و”
Doing your usual morning routine, you play your favorite music, dancing around as you ready yourself. Humming along to the song, you pick out an outfit that was going to be comfortable for all day; some slightly loose fit jeans that hugged your hips and thighs, a graphic u-neck t-shirt, and your favorite hoodie. 
Right as you grab your phone, it goes off with a text from Noya, saying to head over whenever, as he was up now. Looking at the clock, it was almost 9:00 now, so it was a good time to head out anyway. Grabbing your backpack and putting the essentials, you also add some snacks, your phone, a charger and your 3DS into it. 
 You put on socks and laced up your shoes, lock up, and walk down the steps, seeing your grandparents out in the courtyard having their morning tea. 
“Ojiisan! Obaasan!” you say happily as you reach them, giving them greeting kisses on their heads.
“Going out, YNN-chan?” your grandma wonders with a sweet smile.
“Yes, I was just about to tell Mom, is she in the shop?”
“No, she’s out at the store. Your father is, though,” your grandpa tells you, “We’ll tell them for you later, go have fun today, okay?” he tells you, handing you some money and patting your hand. 
You thank him several times before grabbing your bike, glad that Noya had been so excited he texted their address to you last night. Right before you leave, you remember something and run into the bookshop, grabbing the next volume of a manga that Noya and Hinata had mentioned liking, shoving them into your bag before heading out on your bike, music playing in your headphones. 
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After half an hour, you come up to a three story apartment building, finding a place to lock your bike into place. Finding the right door on the third floor, you knock twice, rocking on your heels only once before the door flung open. 
“You came!” Noya’s happy voice filled your ears, his hand grabbing yours as he ushered you in. It seemed like a basic three bedroom, one bath apartment with a small living room and kitchen. The living room had a huge tv with two consoles under it, many games and manga lining shelves, several arm chairs, a few beanbags and a three seater couch in the middle. 
“Of course,” you say with a soft laugh. “Why wouldn’t I?”
“Well, girls aren’t... usually interested when we invite them for video games,” Noya replies honestly with a shrug. “But whatever! I’m so stoked you came,” he added. He leads you to the couch and offers you some water, coming back with a bottle and handing it to you. “Taka is still asleep, we stayed up kinda late,” he laughed out.
You nod and take a sip of water, “Really? I went to sleep right after I got home… I don’t know how you didn’t pass out after that game!” you respond with your own laughter.
“We can’t usually sleep right after a game. Takes time to wind down!” 
“Makes sense.” You stare at your water bottle, wondering what to say. 
“Any games you like to play the most?” he wonders, your eyes finally landing on his face. 
You realize how close Nishinoya sat to you, despite there being ample room on the couch. His eyes lock with yours, the two of you seemingly moving closer to each other with each slowly creeping second. Your breath hitches and you prepare yourself, a hundred percent ready to kiss this man in front of you, right here, right now. It wouldn’t be your first kiss, no, but your first in a long time. 
Finally feeling the softest of connection from his lips, you go to close your eyes before the feeling is gone in a flash, his entire body across the couch in the blink of an eye. You sit there, confused and concerned you had done something wrong until you hear what he had obviously heard. 
Footsteps.
A door swings open and you hear a loud yawn, “Uggh, what time is it?” Tanaka grumbles, wearing nothing but boxers as he scratches his bottom. 
Your face heats up instantly, looking away and fidgeting. 
“Taka! YN is here!” Noya says, throwing a blanket from the couch at him. 
Tanaka’s face turns blank,  and he makes an ungodly sound as he goes back into his room with a slam. A moment later he comes out wearing sweats and a bright smile as if nothing had happened, “Hey YN, how are you this morning?” he asks with a new found confidence in his voice. He obviously didn’t mind being shirtless in front of anybody, you had noticed. 
“Oh, yaknow, not bad. I fell asleep on my couch, though, so my backs a little sore,” you tell him with a soft laugh.
“Want me to rub it?” Tanaka offers without any hesitation.
Your face goes hot and you shake your head, holding up your hands, “N-No, that’s fine. If anything, I should give you guys a massage after that awesome practice match! It was so cool to watch a game up close,” you tell them with a soft chuckle. 
“I’ll totally take you up on that!” Noya replies with a grin.
“I’m cool…!” Tanaka said, grinning ear to ear. 
SLAM!
All three of you turn and see a blonde girl coming out of the last room, looking extremely exhausted. 
“Long night at the bar, Nee-chan?” Noya asked with a grin.
“Very! But I made lots of tips,” she said grinning back before she realized you were there. “Oh, who's this? A girl?” she snickered, jumping over the back of the couch and sitting beside you. “Wow, you’re hot~” licking her lips she leaned in close and touched your cheek gently. 
“Saeko! This is our new manager we were telling you about!” Tanaka said from between gritted teeth, annoyed with his big sister. Well, more like jealous of her touching you so casually. 
“Oh that’s right! LN-chan, right?” she wondered, smiling at you. 
You nodded, leaning in a bit to her touch, not at all phased with women touching you. “Yes, YN is my first name,” you tell her, looking up at her with interest. You always admired a confident woman, and women weren’t at all that hard to get along with. Perhaps the fact you had never been a threat in middle and high school kept them genuinely nice towards you, but it had been an overall pleasant experience. 
Saeko’s face went pink for a moment before she grinned, “I like you, YN-chan!” she laughed, pulling away and hopping up. She heads into the kitchen and rummages around, “Hey, are you going to stay for lunch, YN-chan?” she calls to you.
“Oh, well if that’s okay?” you wonder, looking towards Noya and Tanaka, both who were trying to find ways to get closer to you.
“Hinata and Kageyama are coming sometime, too,” Tanaka adds.
 “Let’s go get stuff for hot pot later then,” she calls back, coming back into the living room. “Who wants to go?” she wonders, looking around.
“I don’t mind?” you say.
“Me!” both Tanaka and Noya say at the same time, then look at each other.
“Perfect, I'll take Tanaka!” Saeko says with a grin, “You can carry all the bags back,” she adds as she goes to her room to get changed. 
“Argh!” Tanaka groans and stomps into his own room with an annoyed look.
Noya looks away, but you can tell he’s grinning to himself. 
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After the two leave with protests from Tanaka, you fidget for a moment on the couch, your eyes flickering to Noya after a few moments. Locking once more with the beautiful pair, his eyes remind you of dark honey, your lips part in a way that Noya obviously finds inviting. His eyes flicker down to your lips, his body shifted towards you. 
“Can I…?” his words barely register before your own answer is out. 
“Yeah,” is all the acknowledgment he needs before he's back beside you. 
In a moment, his lips nearly crash against yours, his body pressed against yours. Your eyes are closed as your hands find their way up his chest and hold onto his shoulders. One of his hands finds its way to your lower thigh, resting there as the other rests on your cheek. His lips feel so soft against yours, moving sweetly against yours despite being so deep at first. Wet warmth crosses your bottom lip, his tongue asking for entrance. Parting your lips as a reply, his tongue is exploring your mouth, making your knees quiver a bit, you definitely hadn’t expected this style of kiss. Finally, the two of you part, panting softly in synch, staring deep into each other's eyes.
“Wow,” you murmur once you catch your breath.
Noya’s face spreads into a grin, his thumb running over your jeans, gently pressing into your soft thighs. “Yeah, seriously…” he says, licking his lips. 
Your hands gently squeezed onto his shoulder for a moment before letting go, sliding down his chest. “U-Um.. want that massage?” you wonder, shifting a bit. “A-A shoulder massage?” you add quickly, biting your bottom lip gently.
He nods happily, “I’d love that!” he says excitedly, and moves himself, getting onto a beanbag in front of you, so he's now leaning back in between your legs. Leaning his head back even further to look up at you as you begin rubbing his shoulders, he hums happily before speaking again. “Hey, do you think-”
Knock Knock Knock!
Both of you look towards the door, wondering who in the world was here, knocking. Noya jumped up quickly and went to the door, peeking out the eyehole. He let out a deep sigh, “It’s Hinata,” he says, his face turned away from you as he opened the door. “Hey Hinata!” he greets him happily, ushering him in. 
Hinata happily says hello to Noya, then sees you on the couch and stiffens a bit, “YN-chan!” he trots over to you and sits beside you, “Did you guys get the new volume in yet?!” he wonders. When he and Kageyama had dropped you off at your stop, you had mentioned during the walk your family owned a bookstore, and Hinata had asked you to keep an eye out.
Noya quickly takes his place in the beanbag between your legs before Shouyou notices it. He acts as if this is normal, and begins turning on the tv as you answer Hinata.
“Oh, yeah!” you say, grabbing your backpack and pulling it into your lap. You pull the manga out, setting them down on the table, leaning across right beside Noya’s head. As you pull back, your breast brushes against Noya’s head, causing both of the boys to stiffen. Hinata watching your chest closely, and Noya staring straight ahead, savoring the feeling. Your breath hitches for a moment as you lean back, swallowing hard, “S-Sorry, Nishinoya-senpai…” you murmur. 
He turns to you with a grin, although his face shows he's panicking inside as he gives you a thumbs up, “Nothing to apologize for!” he proclaims, turning back to look over the manga.
Hinata shifts a bit and turns away, grabbing one of the manga off the table. “Thank you so much! I didn’t expect you to bring them! I could have stopped by later,” he laughed. He starts rummaging through his pockets, pulling out some money for you.
You smile and shake your head, “You can still stop by any time,” you tell him. You close his hand and push it back, “No need to pay me for any of this,” you declare.
“What?! No way! You can’t just give me something without getting something in return!” Hinata whined.
“It’s totally fine, I wanted to get you guys something, so I got you and Noya-senpai the manga volumes! Ah, I haven’t figured out anything else for anyone, though,” you explain, scratching your neck gently as you nervously spoke. You weren’t sure what their reactions would be.
Noya tilted his head back and grinned at you again, holding the book, “Thanks so much! I really appreciate it,” he told you, leaning slightly so his back was touching your legs. He opened his mouth to ask a question, but Hinata spoke first.
“Wow you’re so nice…!” Hinata says, and unable to help himself, wraps his arms around you and hugs you, squeezing you for a moment before letting go. “AH! I hope that was okay…” he says, fidgeting. 
A smile spreads across your face, “I don’t mind. I actually like hugs,” you tell them, feeling a bit more confident around them. The fact that you could relax around both of them, and they both seemed to think highly of you, helped the situation. 
Hinata’s face goes red and he nods. Both of them look like they have something to say when the clicking of the door’s lock causes everyone’s heads to turn. Tanaka and Saeko had returned with the groceries, since the store really was only around the corner. 
“Oh, Hinata is here!” Saeko says as she comes in, holding only one bag in each hand, heading to the kitchen. “I wonder when Kageyama will show up?” she wonders to mostly herself as she starts putting stuff up. Tanaka isn’t far behind, helping put the groceries up before he greets Hinata, his gaze going to Nishinoya who hadn’t left his spot between your legs. Noya was sitting firm, not willing to jump up to help like he usually would, focusing on the tv and acting as if he was finding something for entertainment. 
“Oh, hey, Tanaka-senpai, what kinds of things do you like?” you wondered.
“Me? Hm, well, I like video games, meat and melon bread, and hot girls!” he tells you, grinning.
To most people, that would not have been helpful but you had a secret, something you never shared. You loved to bake, and were rather amazing at it. You could totally make melon bread, you had been thinking of making milk bread for Kageyama last night but had been way too tired. In fact, you had started pre-mading nearly all the pastries on Sunday for the little cafe in the bookstore these past two months. Then your parents would bake them as needed. 
“I can work with that,” you say with a soft laugh. 
“What do ya mean?” Tanaka wondered.
“She’s getting everyone on the team presents!” Hinata chirped happily.
“Doesn’t that sound like something that should be a surprise, Hinata-chan?” Saeko said, laughing loudly.
“It’s okay! It is for a present,” you laugh it off, not minding. It wasn’t like any of them knew exactly what you’d be getting anybody.
“She got me manga!” Noya said, holding up two volumes with a large grin.
Hinata did the same, nodding happily, “Me too!”
“That’s awesome! I can’t wait to get a present from a pretty girl!” Tanaka said happily, dazing off into his own daydream.
“It’ll be monday if that's okay?” you wonder. You would be busy most of tomorrow, but you knew you could make an extra few melon breads during that time.
“Whenever is fine with me!” Tanaka replies, grinning as he sits beside Hinata on the couch. “What are we gonna play?” he asks Noya.
Noya grinned at him, “Any of the Kario games we have, it’s like the only series we have that’s four player,” he said, shifting through the game selection to find the perfect one. 
“Oh, do you guys have Kario Kart?” you wonder with a sparkle in your eye, freakishly good at that game.
“Oh heck yeah we do!” Noya pulled it out, putting it in the gaming console as everyone picked a controller. 
“I love playing this game,” Tanaka said smugly, “I’m pretty damn good at it.” You were sure he was trying to impress you, but they seemed to forget who your friend was already. 
You had spent hours upon hours playing games with Kenma, Kuroo and your brother. You and Kenma preferred to join as a team, but on the occasion you were on opposite teams, things got heated as the two of you were competitive. 
“I am too!” Hinata said with a grin, enjoying sitting next to you. 
Knock Knock! 
“Ah, that must be Kageyama!” Noya said, hopping up and leading to the door, opening it and ushering Kageyama inside. 
You wave, “Morning Kageyama,” you say as you fiddle with one of the controllers, picking a character as you, Hinata and Tanaka all get ready to play a round.
“Morning... is this why you didn’t text back?” Kageyama wonders as he sits in one of the empty chairs, eyes flickering to your chest for a moment before looking back at your face. 
Your face flushed a bit, surprised he was being so upfront. “Oh! Yes, I’m so sorry, I rode my bike here and forgot to check my phone,” you laugh, feeling a bit bad you had forgotten to text him back. You pull out your phone, checking the messages, even if it is too late now. You quickly reply to Kenma as Noya sits between your legs in the beanbag, all of them watching you closely. 
“Come on and put that away! Let’s play~” Hinata says, just barely noticing the contact name out of the corner of his eye. 
“Sorry,” you reply as you put it away, picking the controller back up. 
“Alright, let’s play!” Tanaka shouts happily, “You can play next, Kageyama,” he says as he begins the game once Noya picks out his character.
It went on like that for a few hours, everyone switching around as you all played games until around noon, when Saeko started the hotpot. Noya was the first to suggest turning on a show in the background as you all gathered for lunch.
Your phone began going off right as you had taken your first bite. “I wonder who that is…?” you wonder mostly to yourself as you go to your bag, finding your phone and answering it. “W-Wait, hold on, slow down,” you said as you heard your mothers frantic voice, asking where you had been and why you didn’t tell them you were leaving for so long. “I told grandpa!” you tried to tell her, but she wasn’t having it. “F-Fine, I got it… See you soon,” you finally mutter, hanging up the phone and frowning a bit. You turn back to see all four boys, and Saeko, watching you from around the corner of the kitchen. 
“Do you have to go already?” Hinata and Noya whined together.
“Was that your mom?” Kageyama wonders.
“Man we were just starting to have fun!” Tanaka complains, heading over to you. 
“Yeah, I’m really sorry. It seems my grandparents forgot to tell my parents I was leaving, so now my mom’s all mad…” you explain, sighing. You weren’t upset with your grandparents, though, as you knew their memories were slipping due to old age. Plus, you had had a lot of fun and knew you’d definitely be coming back to hang out again. 
“Want to take some hot pot?” Hinata asks, which earns him a smack from Kageyama.
“How is she supposed to do that, dumbass?” he grumbles.
“So mean!” Hinata whines.
“It’s okay, thank you for thinking of me, Hinata,” you say, smiling at him. 
“Here take this as a snack~” Saeko offers, handing you a protein bar. She hugs you tightly, “And be safe okay? Here, have my number so you can text me anytime!” she says happily, taking your phone and putting her number in it. You hug her back, feeling a bit embarrassed with all the boys staring at you, but enjoy the way it feels. 
All of a sudden, Noya and Tanaka are hugging you too, “Yeah be safe! Text us!” they say as they hug you and Saeko. Hinata joins in, leaving Kageyama to awkwardly stand in the corner. You laugh and agree you’ll text everyone once you’re back home. 
“Oh, wait YN,” it’s Hinata as he moves quickly towards you, “Can we go together? I just saw the text from my mom! She needs me to watch Natsu,” he explains, sighing a bit, being made to watch his little sister's babysitter still, at the age of 18. Not that he minded watching her, but he had been having fun too.
“Dang, Kageyama, you should check your phone too or everyones going to be banned from coming over, jeez!” Tanaka complained. 
“I don’t have any younger siblings, though? And my mom knows I’m here.” Kageyama replies, confused but still looks at his phone just to check. “Nope, no messages.”
“It was a joke,” Tanaka laughs and slaps Kageyama’s back.
“I’m really sorry guys, again,” you say, bowing to all of them again before nodding to Hinata, not minding if he took you home, or at least part of the way. You honestly weren’t sure where this place was compared to yours. Last night, you had taken the bus, having forgotten your own bike, while he had ridden his bike home. And you hadn’t ever gone home together before. 
The two of you had bikes, so you agreed to race to the base of the mountain, apparently his family’s house was on the other side. 
“Wow, so close! Only right down the mountain!” he said excitedly when you had told him which street to stop at.
The bookstore you lived above was near the base, a two story building, the bottom being the bookstore and the top being your home with a balcony overlooking the courtyard, the entire outside surrounded by six foot walls that connected the two buildings. The back building was a four bedroom house, which your parents and grandparents lived in and had been your mothers childhood home. You had spent summers here, and some winter breaks, but your hometown was a bit further away. 
It was odd, you wished you had somehow met Hinata back then, when you had wished for someone your age to play with when your brother would pick on you and run off with his own friends. 
“I won!” Hinata shouts, breaking your thoughts as you realize you got to the corner across from your house. 
“Darn it! I spaced out!” you groan, hopping off your bike and walking it the rest of the way.
“Wow, this is where you live? I’ve been in this bookstore before!” he said as the two of you crossed and you stopped in front. You invite him in, going through the gate and parking your bikes beside one anothers. 
“I need to go find my mom, but thanks so much for bringing me home,” you tell him, gently biting your lip as your eyes flicker to his soft looking lips.
“Thanks for the manga… and hanging out with me, u-um! I mean us!” he stammered, obviously nervous, but you had caught him looking at your lips too. 
Gently placing your hand over his mouth to stop his ramblings, you lean up, moving your hand just in time to plant a sweet kiss on his lips. 
“I enjoyed hanging out with you,” you whisper, having just barely pulled away. 
His face was bright red, but something in his eyes told you he wanted more. Leaning in again, he pressed his lips to yours, his hand finding your waist to pull you in. It surprised you since you weren’t sure if he was going to actually do it, but you quickly leaned into him, kissing him deeper for a moment. Hearing a door open, you quickly pull away, your face feeling like it was on fire.
“I’ll text you, okay?” you whisper, kissing his cheek before pulling back fully, right as you hear your mother call for you.
“YN! Where have you… Oh! Who is this?” the short woman who looks similar to you, just without your eye color, walks up to Hinata and smiles at him. 
“Mom, this is Shouyou Hinata, he’s from the Volleyball Club I started managing with Kiyoko-nee-chan,” you explain to her.
“Nice to meet you, ma’am!” he nearly shouts, stiffening up. 
She laughs, “No need to be so stiff, son,” she tells him sweetly, “Nice to meet you, dear.” 
“Ah, well, I’ll see you Monday, YN, I gotta go!” he says, bowing to your mother and thanking her for letting you spend time with him before taking his bike and disappearing down the road.
“What a cutie~” your mom coos. “Well, you’re not in trouble this time… but make sure you tell us, okay? Can you go work in the cafe for a bit for me?” she asks, although you know it’s really a frequest. “I wonder when I’ll get a cute son-in-law like that?” she wonders loudly as she walks off, 
Your face goes red, mumbling as you go into the cafe, putting on an apron and getting a snack first, considering you hadn’t had a chance to finish your lunch. Once you’re at the counter, you pull your phone out of your pocket and quickly text everyone that you got home safely, as well as tell Kenma you got roped into working today. 
Jingle! Jingle! 
“Welcome!” You say, setting your phone down as you look up, your eyes going wide when you see two familiar faces, Sugawara and Sawamura Senpai’s.
“Oh, this was the right one!” Daichi said, grinning as he looked at you.
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Ry: Next part is right after this~ Ohohoho May contain Daichi and Suga fun~
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cutegirlmayra · 4 years
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@heIaknight know prompts are on shut down but when you have time or when you start writing again could you do a prompt for me please? It’s my first time and I’m a big fan! I would love to meet you in person! Okay…omay so can you do a prompt like… Okay…have you ever seen that movie Ant man and the wasp? Where the enemy (ghost) phases with every move she takes… Could you do it where Boom!Shadow does something to her while their fighting each other that makes her phase. That’s when Boom!Shadow has the advantage and he takes the victory and that’s when Boom!Amy calls Boom!Sonic for help… And after Boom!Sonic takes the W he checks on the gang and they all flip out when they see her phasing and Tails says he will help her out? Boom!Sonic worries for her cause he knows that she’s in pain but she hides it making Sonic do all these things to make her feel less pain but ends up making her feel bad and he just grows a little annoyed that she refuses to let out all of her emotions… But then one day Shadow returns to the village and notices Amy phasing and she breaks down in front of him and blames him and he feels a little bad and helps her out?!? (Does that even make sense!?!) 😂…. (Doesn’t really have to be Canon but it would be awesome if it was! But if it’s hard then don’t bother. I’ll be grateful with whatever you give me!) 😘😉
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Dahh... sounds like you have the plot? lol xD Hello! You’d be so cute to meet in person! Thank you so much for loving my works!
I have seen the movie, I wanted to take a different turn on this, but I’ll do my best to adhere to the original design for it ;)b
Since this is a lot, I’m gonna try and just take a moment from it, is that okay? I’ll do a quick recap tho, no worries!
I’m not sure if this was Sonamy or just an idea but I’ll try and do what I can for ya ;)b
PROMPTS ARE ON SHUTDOWN! Please don’t send any in, these are prompts that have been sitting in my inbox for a long time. Please wait until Prompts reopen again, thank you for your patience!
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Prompt:
In the thick of the battle, when Shadow grabbed the power-multiplier from up-top the town’s highest structural landmark, he blasted his chaos through it and looked at his hand.
The landmark was placed on the tip of a mountain, which--apparently--was still within town boundaries.
Eggman had invented this in hopes of multiplying the range of power one robot could yield, tempting Shadow to test his abilities as Ultimate Lifeform and not be threatened; but instead, it seemed to multiply the range of atoms in one body.
When the chaos blasted out, it was nothing more than his usual power.
“Impossible.” He remarked, “Does this mean... There is no further power I can add to my own?”
“Hey, Shadow!”
Shadow looked down below him, seeing Amy had scaled the mountain with her airgear, leaving the other’s wheeled-rides behind.
“Amy! Don’t!” Tails shouted out, but she was gripping her airgear and going for a straight, upward angle like an arrow pointed to the sky.
“Heh, since my power clearly can’t be matched, I no longer need to this.” He tossed the machine down, climbing the last bit of the mountain and tipping over the structural sign that read ‘TOWN’ with a spike at the top of it.
The spike shone as though important, but the sign looked beaten up by the winds of time anyway.
When the sign fell down, Amy tried to dodge it, but that threw her straight into the path of the falling machine.
She rolled as she gripped her airgear against her stomach tighter, almost like a surfer would when trying to remain balanced before the machine triggered and her whole body flew straight through it.
Needless to say, Tails caught the machine with a large gloved hand from his ride, but Sonic and Knuckles turned to look through the air and squint to try and see Amy through the harsh sunlight.
“Where’d she go? Do you see her?”
“Little lady who~!?” Knuckles accidentally called out an old yodel that made the ice on the second mountain begin to crack, then tumble at his loud voice.
“Amy! I can’t see her.” Sonic stuck his head out and put a hand up to try and block the sun, but when he did so, he saw the avalanche. “Gah! Knuckles! You made the mountain tumble over on itself!”
“Whoops.” Knuckles placed his hand up to his mouth, muttering, “Everyone’s a critic...”
“We have to fall back!” Tails cried out, “I’m turning us around!”
“No! Wait! I have to find Amy!” Sonic turned back his large Blue Force One towards the falling snow.
“No! Sonic! You’ll be crushed!” Tails grabbed the machine, turning its effects off as it sputtered and fried out little sparks before using the big hand to grab Sonic’s ride, forcing him into the air and pulling him down after the other two.
“Nooo..!” Sonic reached out to the mountain as they escaped...
Amy, covered in white, kicked her feet but found that nothing touched the snow. “H-huh? Where am I? What..?” She felt solid a moment and pushed through the snow pile.
She began to phase all the way down the mountainside, freaking out the whole while as she was enveloped by snow a number of time, spitting out snowflakes until finally clearing the summit and reaching the base.
When she came down, most of the town’s people cried out, “Ghost! Ghost!” and would run from her.
She just swiped an apple after her attempts at calming people down didn’t work, but she phased and the apple phased with her, meaning she took a bite out of air.
She dropped the apple and watch it clip like a game glitch through the ground, her eyes following it before she unphased and saw a small mound of dirt appear, as thought he apple was buried underneath.
“Huh.” It occured to her then that every time she unphased, she felt a tinge of pain, but nothing severe...
Until she reached Tails’s house... however.
“AHH!!” she fell through the door, gripping her stomach, “Tails... help me!” She cried out, her atoms constantly breaking wide apart and then reforming back into a solid being.
The gang just happened to be looking up radar of Amy, but she kept blinking out on the screen, until they finally realized it was because she was fading in and out of the world.
“Amy!” They cried out.
After some tests that proved only a small step for animal kind was kinda not a large step in figuring out this problem, Sonic began to pace back and forth in front of Amy, hooked up to a number of wires and electrical car jump-starters that were clipped onto different parts of her like her ear, arm, and side.
“I’m... I’m really okay, Sonic.” Amy lied, trying to disguise the pain by rubbing her arm when she felt the phasing coming back. “I’m-” she phased out, and when she did, she plugged her mouth and screamed.
Sonic turned back to her, rushing to the table, “Amy! Amy!? Dang, I hate getting ghosted like this.” he turned away and huffed, folding his arms before Amy popped back into existence and released some air from her lungs.
“Fine.” she gasped out.
He turned around, grabbing her arm, “No, you’re not! Maybe I can help!”
“H-how?” Amy flinched, his touch only made it more clear how sore she was from the phasing.
“Uhh... A pillow!” He sped off, going through the door and heading back into the room proudly showing Amy’s cushion from her home, but she was gone.
“I’ll... I’ll leave it here then.” He placed it on where he thought she would phase back, but she popped up behind him.
“Sonic!”
“AHH!” he jumped back, grabbing his chest. When he realized it was just her, he sighed and helped her up on the table, placing her on the pillow. “Tails said not to move around, it triggers the phasing. Besides, you scared me to death..!”
“But you left and I didn’t know where you were-” she phased out again.
The pillow would phase into her so he removed it.
“AHH!” She came back, worried the pillow was now stuck with her but looked to see it wasn’t. The pain was becoming unbearable, but she just kept smiling at him through it. Gritting her teeth. “MaYbE No PiLlOw.” she broke the words down through her teeth as he handed her the pillow.
“Then phase with it.”
“That hurts! It was easy with an apple, but that was before this stung like-!” she phased again.
“Ugh,” Sonic slumped his hands down his face, making his nose wiggle like a door-stopper. “It’s so hard to talk to you when you keep cutting off like that, Ames...”
“DON’T COMPLAIN!” Amy popped up straight in his face, yelling in her pain as she was getting more and more irritable.
“I’m only trying to help!” He fell back, spooked to see her again.
“Pillows are a nice thought, but no thanks!” she took the pillow from him and threw it at him. “Sonic! I’m scared!”
That last sentence stopped him and he peeked from under the pillow.
“I... I’m phasing faster. At this rate, I don’t know if I’ll ever come-” she phased again, but before she did, Sonic truly saw the fearful tears in her eyes, the moment just before the pain set in...
His eyes narrowed.
He looked to the power-multiplier machine.
“FIX THIS!” Sonic stormed into Eggman’s lab, holding up the machine as torn robots all flopped through the door, phasing.
Shadow and Eggman turned around.
Shadow’s hand was also seeming to phase.
“ACK!” he gripped his hand when it happened, falling slightly to his knees. “If he could... I would have made him do it already.” He groaned, glaring up slowly towards the Doctor.
“Hehehe...hoho... um, no recalls?” He shrugged, but Sonic whammed a speeding homing-attack into him, uncurling to have one fist held up ready to hit and the other hand gripping the yellow flap of his coat.
“You’ve got a few seconds to tell me my friend is gonna be okay, Doctor. Or else!” he gave him the best intimidation face he could, raising the fist up more to really give it to’em before Eggman’s face turned white, his mustache flopped down, and he threw his arms up over his face.
“Stop, stop! Okay! Have you tried reversing the polarity!”
“The Pol-what?” The two hedgehogs looked back at Eggman, confused.
Later that day, Shadow’s hand was placed back in the machine, and it revealed that the cure was finally created.
Sonic and Shadow raced back to Amy, who was laying on the ground, fading in and out of existence, tears streaming her eyes.
Sonic’s own eyes trembled at the sight, her lips were shaking, her body convulsing...
“...I... If I had known...” Shadow began, looking down at the pitiful sight before turning to Sonic. “My hand was in dire agony... I couldn’t possibly imagine my entire body.”
“Well, now you get to.” Sonic’s fists tightened, his eyes closing. “Put her through the machine...”
Together, the gang all helped Amy, though phasing painfully, through the machine.
She couldn’t speak anymore, the pain too constant for that.
Her voice was cut-off in spurts that created a weird array of differently beated, cut-off cries of pain.
When her full body was pushed through the machine, carefully timing it when she was phased into reality, the full Amy Rose--down to the tip of her three signature bands--was finally restored to normal.
Amy breathed exhaustedly... and all Sonic could do... was grab the pillow... and place it under her head.
Eggman was tied up with ducktape over his mouth... hanging upside down in his lab and strapped to the wall. The doors closed as he struggled, clearly, there was due punishment.
Amy slowly came too and found a flower from each one of her friends by her beside, then a note...
“Don’t fade away...”
Her eyes bent lovingly towards the message, before seeing something scribbled out with a line crossed out beside it, “It was just a phase.”
She crumpled up the paper when she read it, angled carefully to the side and clearly meant to have been discarded, but she growled at it anyway.
(Not very canon, like you said, but I hope this works for a little write-up! :Db)
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theplagueofstars · 6 years
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Inconsistency of motivations and it’s effect on plot
Warning: Major spoilers for Comrades under the cut. If you have not reached the end and do not want to be spoiled do not read.
With the addition of Comrades into the FFXV franchise we are delivered some additional lore and happenings with our characters and the side characters. This is great and not inherently a bad thing. We get to read about what happened to Talcott and a few of the others in the interim years. At the same time, however, I can not dismiss the haphazard and often lazy story telling devices that make a DLC like Comrades possible.
Allow me to put this out there: it is retconning. A lot of what happens to our glaives and Astral motivations in particular is retconning. Retconning by itself is not an inherently bad literally device if only an overused one in media. The most common reasons for retconning are [s]:
To accommodate desired aspects of sequels or derivative works which would otherwise be ruled out;
To correct and overcome errors or problems identified in the prior work since its publication;
To change how the prior work should be interpreted;
To match reality, when assumptions or projections of the future are later proven wrong.
Now for the purposes of what I am seeing and gleaning from Comrades in regard to your glaive and the Astrals falls under number 1 with a healthy sprinkling of 3. Again that is the frame of this post and nothing further.  
( Sidebar conversation: The reason many of us are attached to Comrades is the ability to create an avatar and have the feeling of effecting the world in some capacity. The avatar since we created we have more attachment towards because this is something we put thought into. It is human nature. Nothing wrong with it. )
We are introduced to our storyline with the following:
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‘Your body is a vessel for the blessings of the stones of Lucis... but let it be known your transgressions have not been forgotten... only then shall you be set free from the burdens you bear.’
All right without delving into the lore hidden from us in the menu screen that expands as we progress we are led to believe that the Glaives despite lacking a pact with a living king have their powers back. It’s a stretch. Let us consider in Kingsglaive where Nyx and the others lose their powers upon the death of Regis whom they borrowed their power from. Regis dies. The glaives lose their power. Nyx had to plead to the kings of yore for a temporary leave of their power with a price to pay. The price being his life to ensure the future survives.
Yet, somehow the glaives have their powers back again without being connected to a living king to drain from. The explanation comes to us later that the glaives were granted this power by the graces of what Lunafreya did for Noctis during the battle with Leviathan.
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So awakening the power of kings in Noctis somehow through an act of god gives these powers back to men and women whom were severed from them during Regis’ death. If the opening is led to be believed the ones whom were traitors to Lucis receive these powers. We are told nothing of the ones whom remained loyal ( if surviving ) were given the same ‘blessing’. Did their powers too return? Or are we only gifting them to the ones who were traitors to repent for their ‘sin’? Logically, we already see the first falling apart in answering this question. We shall reward the traitors, but curse the loyalists.
This is a sentiment that is later repeated in Bahamut’s entry ( further down the post ) and given that the main protagonist turns out to be a traitor too then we are giving a blessing as a curse to traitors. Man if I have to commit a sin to get awesome powers because some vague absolution of said sin, sign me the fuck up. 
Furthermore, if Luna could just enable the power of kings why do we need the ring aside from a conduit for the Crystal to dump its power into? Why do we need to collect the glaives of the old rulers when she can just ‘unlock’ the power? Why would Nyx need to sacrifice himself just to gain their power for one evening? Why would Ravus need to lose his arm for even trying on the ring?
See in Kingsglaive, there is a price for such power. It drains the king. If you want to obtain it without the king then you have a price to pay. Nyx paid with his life. But now the Kings of Yore are handing out their powers like candy at Halloween? I highly doubt Luna was begging them for assistance for anything other than PLEASE HELP NOCTIS WIN THIS FIGHT!
These kings also talk to the glaives. Yet, none of them talk to Noctis? Tell him of what is to come? They have spoken to Regis, but never Noctis. Though I am certain this was a device to keep us the players in the dark on the story there is a way of telling the player something the character knows but you don’t. Again this game is trivializing Noctis and further designating him as a lamb for slaughter. We, the Kings of Yore, can speak to some random glaives, but not the Chosen? Yeah I call bullshit.
And if I want to take this from another aspect: the power drains the king as seen with Regis... we are draining the Kings of Yore which Noctis needs to end the endless night ( more like endless twilight up until the last scene of Comrades tho ). Either way we have to completely disregard established canon in Kingsglaive to take Comrades additions as canon or disregard aspects of Comrades and take Kingsglaive as canon. You can not have both without the inconsistencies.
Astral Motivation
Otherwise known as the fickle, ever changing and wtfery.  The Astrals have always had poor lore in FFXV. Comrades further muddies the waters on Astrals and to a greater extend the prophecy. So what is the motivation for the gods you ask? Well to judge you of course for your sins! To designate your glaive, the traitor, as a Guardian of Angelgard! To bring back the light to Angelgard so Noctis can wake! So Noctis has been sleeping for 10 years not because of the Crystal needing to unleash its power onto the ring and by extension Noctis, but because we were waiting for random glaive to come and wake him?
Please point out anywhere in the prophecy this is mentioned. If anyone should be designated as Noctis’ guardians it should be the three following him around. But nah Bahamut is gonna just choose among some traitors to prove themselves for the honor. Not only that he is going to bestow his blessing and grace. Know what this flies in the face of?
The fact the Oracles and Kings are the only ones who can form such bonds with the gods. In a game where lore is so scant any small tidbit has to be taken into consideration. This is just another inconsistency in the story.
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To further this odd motivation of Bahamut please take into account once again the language disparities. Here is the Spanish language version screenshot where it states your glaive is granted immortality and Bahamut’s blessing in battle. 
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‘This divine holds a tight relationship with the Caelum House— the Glaives have an emblem with the figure that represents him. For the gods' benevolence he didn't have a death-like slumber, but came back to give a chance of expiation to the Glaives who confronted the very crown which they were meant to serve and which they've got their powers from. It was expected of the Glaives to be capable of protecting their own until the incoming King awakened, to earn enough power to give everything for the royal house, thus cleanse their traitor image. And it was those who showed the required qualities to become guardians of Lucis received from Bahamut an immortal body and his eternal blessing on battle.’ — ( translation provided by @umbraticum )
So the glaives are immortal now. But another thing to note here absolving your glaive of sin returns the light to Angelgard.
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Look at that beautiful sunlight. I guess we didn’t need the Chosen King after all. We kick Bahamut’s ass enough to absolve us of our sins and the sun will return! Quick everyone in Eos get over here to kick Bahamut’s ass.
Back to the point of retconning this lessens the impact of Noctis’ sacrifice and draws further question if this whole elaborate thing was needed at all. We just need to absolve mankind of theirs sins to return the light after all.
Also flies in the face of a certain document we find in Lestallum that the Scourge is caused by a parasitic organism drinking the light. But nah. Just gotta absolve mankind of its sin.
I know this was addition to make our OC glaives appear to have a real impact on the story, but really this inclusion cheapens the sacrifices of Nyx, Luna, and Noctis if all we needed to do was this.
Also how can the gods not guard Angelgard themselves? They were already doing so before you arrived. Are they really just that lazy and hands off? Which they have been nearly the entire game, so now out of the blue Bahamut needs a bunch of traitors to become his champions?  The gods have been if anything thus far but cold and calculating on the execution of the prophecy. So once again I ask, where was any of this detailed?
The Final Scene
You know what was great about scene of Noctis waking up on the island? The desolation. The hopelessness. The lack of life. The feeling we need to do something as players as Noctis to restore the world because this isn’t acceptable. By the inclusion of the glaive team and Gentiana at the boat we are greatly lessening that impact and in turn giving a very different vibe. It takes away from the desolation we are supposed to feel.
These are questions the Comrades DLC poses and to me negates some of the sacrifices these other characters made to be able to fit in MP with a storyline. And let me real here: This storyline sounds shoehorned in because it is. The concept of the multiplayer DLC was not in the original plans for the game during autumn of 2016 [s] .
As a whole Comrades lore regarding the glaives and the gods is murky, inconsistent, and often flies in the face of canon. As such I wish to consider Comrades at best a nice AU in an attempt to include us the players into the game and feel like we have an impact and at worst a money grab by Square to ride on that sweet, sweet MP hype.
In closing this is a fine example of....
A Systematic Issue in the Gaming Industry
Let’s be real FF as a whole have always suffered from a suspension of disbelief to make the stories work. There have always been logical fallacies and inconsistencies within their works. However, ( aside from the complication of FFVII ), have not broken a fundamental storyline aspect in the game. Comrades does exactly this. It was created after the fact for Square Enix to cash in on both the hype of FFXV and the shoving multiplayer in games fad ( see Deus Ex ) sweeping the game industry as a whole, they went and retconned their story with little regard to the original tale.
This brings up an even more disconcerting trend. The fact I, as a fan and consumer, have to purchase add-on DLC that effects the main storyline so completely is frankly a bunch of horseshit. It is a precedent in the gaming industry that is predatory and an obvious money grab. In the case of Comrades a cash grab for the hype of Multiplayer. DLC should not fundamentally alter the storyline. I should not need to purchase paid DLC to understand the entirety of a story a game or any media is trying to tell.
Now I await the day one of the updates adds micro-transactions to deal with the Comrade’s grinding problem. 8) I hope I’m wrong on that. If you enjoy Comrades and playing the game go ahead that is your right. Enjoy the fuck out of it. I only mean to draw attention to the issues that this DLC adds to the game and how Square Enix is falling into that AAA game predatory customer mindset.
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i-love-my-exhoes · 7 years
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Nascency (chapter 1)
Pairing: EXO x reader
Genre: fantasy!au
Wordcount: 3.6k
Prologue/ Chapter 2/ Chapter 3/
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You felt like you were flying, never in your life had you ran this fast. You had thrown own your clothes, made a quick ponytail, skipped breakfast and ran out the door. Now you were sprinting to make it in time, and the world around you seemed to blur a little bit. You blamed it on your focus on being in time.
You were almost there when all of a sudden you saw something approach you from the corner of your eye. It was a figure covered in darkness. But you didn’t stop to see, you were late for your job after all so ain’t nobody got time for dah.
You did notice that the figure stopped to watch you, but you didn’t care. You kept running until you were in front of the tall building. It was huge and it was brilliantly made, an architectural masterpiece that should have taken years to build but somehow only ended up taking 3 months.
You checked your watch and your eyes widened, you had actually made it. But not just that, you were 3 minutes early.
‘is my clock showing the wrong time then?’ you mumbled to yourself questioningly. You couldn’t possibly have run the 10-minute walk in under 2 minutes. You shrugged it off though because it wouldn’t be the first time you got the time wrong, and you had somewhere to be.
You walked into the magnificent building and quickly passed the marble countertop of the reception. The receptionist smiled at you, she probably recognized you from last time. You went into the elevator and pressed the button to the top floor (it was Mr. Huang’s floor). The elevator shot up at an amazing speed, and you wondered whether it was trying to shoot you straight into the sky. You clenched your eyes shut. You never liked elevator rides, they made you nauseous.
The elevator doors opened and you opened your eyes, hoping no one had seen you close your eyes. To your relief, no one was around when you left the elevator. You knew Mr. Huang was around here somewhere, but you had been told he never really kept to one office but rather just walked around on his floor.
‘Are you my assistant?’ someone spoke from behind you, startling you in the progress. you jumped slightly but quickly turned towards the owner of the voice. Before you stood a beautiful man that was well dressed and snickering at you for getting started.
‘Oh my god, I actually scared you. I have never seen any-’ he burst out laughing halfway through his sentence. You pouted at him, he was making fun of you.
‘No’ he whined ‘don’t go pouting now, I didn’t mean anything by it!’ he was obviously easily winded up.
‘Yes’ you said. He looked at you in confusion. ‘Yes, I am (Y/N), your new assistant. Well, that is assuming that you are Mr. Huang’ you clarified, raising your eyebrow at your last statement.
The man let out another laugh ‘good thing it’s you, you seem awesome enough to keep me entertained’. He looked you up and down before smirking. ‘But sweety, what are you wearing? You look so, plain’.
You looked down at what you were wearing and he was right, you were wearing the plainest clothes you owned. ‘I’m sorry, I thought my good looks would make up for that’ you excused. 
‘Sweety no one in this world has looks good enough to wear dull clothes’ He told you, smirking once again. ‘Maybe you should try out some Gucci? It would suit you’ His eyes started glowing when he talked about Gucci but you blamed it to the light that shone on his eyes through one of the many windows.
‘Why not your own brand though? Shouldn’t you think your brand is better than Gucci?’ I questioned him. ‘Please, I’ve accepted Gucci will always be better than me years ago. Gucci is my main inspiration nowadays’ he explained.
You really liked your boss, he seemed like a nice person and he was fun to talk to.
‘You should call me Tao, by the way, I don’t like it when people call me Mr. Huang. I’ll feel old’ he smiled at you genuinely. ‘Also, I’m glad you weren’t late, I already have way too much time to wait for people’ His eyes seemed to glaze over as he said this. But he recovered quickly ‘But sweety as much as I already like you, I ain’t paying you to stand around and talk. So let’s get you started, shall we?’.
Your workday seemed to pass by slowly like time was going slower than it really was. But you didn’t mind, you liked your new job and you enjoyed working with Tao. You were a bit surprised that your work time was over the exact second that you actually finished your work. This satisfied you though because it meant that you were efficiënt.
You were walking back home now, enjoying the last warm beams of sunlight the sun shot at you before going down. The sun went down fast though and you were only halfway home when it did. 
Normally you wouldn’t have minded, you liked the night and the streetlights gave you enough light to not freak out. But for some reason none of the lights turned on in the street you were walking through. And as if that wasn’t suspicious enough you could see the end of the long street and the next street did have light.
You sped up. Maybe this was just a malfunction? If you could just make it to the next street everything would be normal again. And I mean what could go wrong? it was only 60 meters at most. definitely not enough time to get murdered, right?
doubt struck your mind as anxiousness tore through you, your body moving before your brain could even think about it and suddenly you were sprinting down the sidewalk once again. Only a few meters left now but you didn’t slow down, you really didn’t want to get killed at the edge of the light. That would be too much of a bummer.
right before you reached the corner something slammed into you, and suddenly there was a burst of light throughout the entire street. It came along with a roar and when you looked into the direction it came from you saw a tall figure standing in between two huge ass flaming wings. ‘YOU PIECE OF SHIT BETTER STOP RUNNING NOW’ The figure growled in a deep voice.
what the in actual fuck was happening? suddenly you felt yourself hoping the man had just stuffed some fireworks into his pockets and had let them explode, but you knew that wasn’t what had happened. Deep down you felt like all of this was familiar. But all you could really think of now was how fast those flames would end your life (according to your own completely made up calculations, that would be instantly).
‘CHANYEOL STOP, WE ARE FRIENDS!’ another voice shouted from right next to you. You gasped and turned around, you had forgotten about the thing (person apparently) that had slammed into you. On the floor was a gorgeous man with tan skin and soft looking lips, you were sure that if you had been in a different situation you would have stared at this man. But now as his gaze fell on you and his eyes widened, all you could do was suppress a scream and try to run away.
You had taken three steps away from the man on the floor (obviously running away from “Chanyeol” the terrifying pyromaniac as well) when the air in front of you rippled, you swear you could see an entirely different world in those ripples before they disappeared. And then the tan man from before was in front of you, he came out of nowhere and was exactly where the ripples were a split second earlier.
This time you were the one that slammed into the man, simply because you didn’t have the time to stop. You ran straight into his chest and for a second you were sure the both of you would fall to the floor and get burned to ashes by the pyro that was now charging at the both of you with a crazy look in his eyes, so you squeezed your eyes shut. You never felt your body hit the floor, but you didn’t open your eyes. Because not falling didn’t matter, if you were being held you couldn’t run and that meant incineration.
Nothing happened for another second until you felt something move, making you whimper softly. ‘I’m sorry, are you okay?’ The voice belonging to the man that had held you spoke to you making you realize that not only were you still alive but also that he was still holding you. You slowly opened your eyes and immediately you were met with the handsome face of the stranger that had almost gotten you killed.
‘Oh thank god, you are alright. For a second I thought you may have gotten hurt there’ he spoke, showing you a dazzling smile that somehow set you at ease. ‘I went ahead and got us out of there because Chanyeol can get destructive when he’s mad. We’re in a warehouse in your town right now, if you were wondering’ Another smile that made you feel slightly lightheaded was shot your way.
But his words got through to you, and they were right. When you looked around, you realized you were in a warehouse that was across from town from the place you two were seconds earlier.
‘H-how?’ you stuttered out weakly. ‘HOW THE FUCK IS ALL OF THIS WEIRD SHIT HAPPENING? YOU AND YOUR PSYCHO FRIEND CAME FROM OUT OF NOWHERE EARLIER! THEN HE ALMOST KILLED US WHEN HE BURST OUT INTO FUCKING FLAMES, WHICH HE DIDN’T EVEN DIE FROM! AND NOW WE MOVED ACROSS THE ENTIRE CITY WITHIN A FEW SECONDS?! AM I GETTING PUNK’D OR SOMETHING?!’ Your voice sounded hollow throughout the empty warehouse. you wiggled out of the mans grasp.
He was silent for a second but then he burst out laughing. ‘Sorry, I get that you’re scared but it’s just your choice of words was so funny’ he continued to laugh for a few seconds and his laugh was surprisingly cute. He started calming down again. ‘sorry, but when I first bumped into you I thought you were one of us. Your aura is way different from what humans usually have.’
he was freaking you out even more now, was he really comparing you to them? the guys that just popped out of nowhere and literally used super powers? If you hadn’t seen him use his powers you would have thought he was messing with you.
‘But now you know’he mumbled it and frowned. ‘I’m sorry, but I think you’ll have to come with me for now. I promise I’ll explain everything to you though! Because I guess you’re caught in this mess now too’ he whispered the last part guiltily.
He reached out to grab your arm again but you moved away from him, last time he held you in his arms he took you across town, this time he might take you farther and you were honestly not in the mood to get kidnapped.
‘No, get away from me!’ you said as he reached out again. ‘You can’t just say that I’ll need to go with you! that is not how things work, I’m not going anywhere with a stranger, especially not when that stranger almost got me killed a minute earlier!’.
He sighed deeply as if he wasn’t surprised but had hoped for you to react differently. ‘Well then, My name is Jongin but please call me Kai’ he introduced himself.
‘what are you doing?’ You questioned his strange actions and change of mood. 
He shot you another smile in return as he replied ‘I’m introducing myself, you should too’.
you knew where he was going with this, really anyone and their mother could see where he was going with this. But for some reason, maybe it was the mental exhaustion due to all the terrors you had gone through today or maybe because you were dazed because of Kai’s smile, you couldn’t see where he was going with it at that moment.
‘I’m (Y/N)’ You said as you reached to shake his hand that he had been holding out to you. The second you touched his hand, however, you could feel the world around you twist and ripple. Your eyes widened in surprise as you saw what looked like a shadow version of your world. Then the world started to spin around you, literally. The world seemed to move how Kai wanted and before you could really process anything you had just seen you two popped into another place.
‘Sorry for tricking you like that but I had to get us out of there, it wasn’t safe there. But I’ll explain now like I promised!’ Kai let go of your hand and walked through the room. 
It looked like a normal studio apartment but you knew it wasn’t, the swirling darkness you could see out of the window might have been what gave that away though. You also noticed that there wasn’t a door that led outside, so even if you could get away from Kai (who could teleport) you wouldn’t even have the slightest clue on how to get out of his house. 
So you decided to take his offer and let him explain but he insisted to get you comfortable first, you were his guest after all (his words). And so he sat you down on his couch, gave you a blanket (and wrapped you up in it when you refused to do so yourself), went to make you hot cocoa, and finally even tried to feed you fried chicken saying something about it healing your heart.
A ridiculously long time later (Kai was trying so hard to be polite that it was almost rude) you and Kai sat down on his couch both of you wrapped up in a blanket. ‘So, where should I even start?’ he wondered, probably to himself but you answered him.
‘Start with the powers’ This evening you had seen: two fully grown guys just pop into existence right in front of you, one of said fully grown guys lighting himself on fire with his mind and attacking you, the other fully grown guy travelling across a huge city in a second, and then he even brought you to his home (of which you were pretty sure wasn’t even in your world). You definitely wanted to know about the powers first.
He nodded to himself and started talking. ‘all right, so Chanyeol and I are obviously not human but you probably already figured that out’ you nodded and he continued explaining. ‘Well, we’re pretty much from another world. Or more like other worlds, because we didn’t even come from the same world but you know what I mean’ You didn’t.
‘all worlds have different inhabitants with different powers like you saw Chanyeol controlling fire while I can teleport. Even people within the same worlds can have different types of power, a friend of mine for example. He came from forests, that’s one of the worlds by the way, and most people there can grow plants easily or communicate with animals. But this guy can control the freaking ground, he can crack open the ground if he feels like it, that dude is crazy strong’ Kai continued explaining animatedly, he seemed to be enjoying talking about the worlds.
‘So there used to be thirteen worlds, one of which is earth. But three of these worlds were lost in the darkness’ as soon as Kai spoke these words, you seemed to be getting a flashback.You were surrounded by darkness and you were suffocating, you heard someone call out to you and that’s when you returned to Kai’s story. ‘This created tension between the remaining worlds, all the worlds thought at least one of the other worlds had helped the darkness take over. The worlds never really got together before, but since the disappearance, any contact between someone from another world was forbidden’.
‘And here’s where I start explaining about the situation you found me in earlier’ He shot you another million dollar grin. ‘I had a group of friends, we were exceptional, we were from all the different worlds except for earth so there were twelve of us. We met because most of us lived near portals to each other's worlds, and we had been friends for a long time when the first two worlds disappeared simultaneously. It was hard for us all, we had just lost two of our friends but we were still close friends. It was when the third world vanished that the tension reached our group too. People began accusing others and before we knew it we were fighting.’ he looked at you sadly. ‘That’s what you saw earlier, Chanyeol thinks that I’m helping the darkness, along with the rest of my people’.
you didn’t know anything about the situation (apart from what Kai had just told you) but you knew that that must have hurt,  especially since Kai doesn’t seem to be holding a grudge to any of his friends.
‘Personally, I think no one is helping the darkness. None of us have real reasons to but no one believes me when I tell them’ he looked exasperated, this is obviously really getting to the boy (of whom you already knew that he was usually bright and playful). he shook his head a little and continued. ‘You witnessed the first actual fight amongst us, a fight where one of us wants to kill the other. But please don’t think Chanyeol is crazy, he’s just scared, the world closest to the darkness is the world of light and that’s the world Baekyun, his best friend, is from.’. Kai obviously genuinely cared for his friends. Hell, he didn’t want me to think ill of Chanyeol even if he had tried to kill him.
‘So that’s what happened. Basically, Earth is the only place our group can talk to each other anymore and you got screwed by that. And if I were to take you back now, I’m pretty sure Chanyeol’d find you within five minutes cause your aura glows. And he’s a great guy, but he’d do anything for Baek so right now he’s dangerous’ Kai said his face serious and his eyes filled with sadness and hurt.
‘Kai if darkness is our enemy, then why is this house located inside of it?’ you asked the obvious question because it just seemed suspicious.
‘This is a different darkness, we are on my homeworld now.  It’s called Echo, Basically, because the people from there can travel through echo’s of other worlds but these echo’s are dark versions of the worlds. Which is why Echo itself is a dark world too. I think this is why Chanyeol thinks I’m helping the evil darkness’ He finished explaining.
‘Was the shadow world I saw the echo you traveled through?’ It was all starting to make sense now.
Kai looked confused ‘I guess you could call it that, but how did you “see” it? only people from Echo can see the echo’s, that why we’re the only ones who can travel that way’.
He looked like confused almost like he was trying his best to believe you but couldn’t. you decided to prove to him that you did see it by telling him as much as you could remember about the shadow world.
You pictured the world you and Kai had traveled through in your mind but before you could tell him anything the air around you rippled. The last thing you saw before you shot into an echo was Kai’s astonished face.
The echo was moving underneath you like it had done when you traveled with Kai but you didn’t know why, or how, and you feared that you were going to be stuck here forever. Thankfully you didn’t have to fear for that long because after a few seconds of the echo moving around you appeared in your living room.
‘AAAAAAH’ a deep voice shouted from right in front of you. Your reaction, of course, was screaming back right into his face.
after a minute of shouting the both of you got quiet and you took a second to assess the man that had broken into your house. He was freakishly tall, he had a slight bump on his nose but it suited his face and somehow made him even more attractive, he had the cutest ears and his face looked like it had been made for a god.
‘You scared me’ The huge-ass burglar with a voice as deep as the ocean pouted at you, you had to resist the strong urge to laugh.
‘You’re the one that broke into my house, don’t go blaming me for scaring you!’ You replied, there’s no way in hell you’ll let this telephone pole guilt trip you just because he’s cute.
‘I didn’t break in, you weren’t here but I was looking for you so I went in’ He looked like he truly thought that that would make him innocent of burglary, sadly for him, it does not.
‘That’s still breaking in if I don’t know you!’ you probably sounded exasperated by now, because this hot idiot wasn’t getting anything you said. It went straight through his adorable ears.
He grinned mischievously and stuck out his hand. oh no, you were not falling for this again. Kai may have gotten you last time because he caught you off-guard but you were not letting this adorable retard trick you. ‘Hi, I’m Chanyeol’ This?! This was the man from before? The guy Kai had just warned you about? You were so shell-shocked that you shook his hand.
 ‘I’m (Y/N)’.
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