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in-hav3n · 10 months
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✯ 𝓢𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 - 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐲
❘❘ NSFW - sex scene - age gap
At 10pm, you were standing in the 5th floor corridor of the most luxurious hotel of the city, waiting for James. You've never waited so impatiently in your entire life. Leaned against the wall between two doors, you were lost in your thoughts, playing with his cowboy hat, looking at every detail of it. You could see it was used for ages. You smiled at the thought and even smelled it, which could have been really weird but everything related to him interested you.
You sighed, wondering when he'd be there. Your heart was already pounding in anticipation of what was about to come. Well to be honest, you hadn't a real idea of what was coming but what happened earlier in his backstage room was enough to show James' intentions.
And this is why you were a bit nervous. You've never done this with someone you weren't in a relationship with and you weren't as experienced as he was, this scared you bit.
The sound of elevator coming and the doors opening brought you back to reality. You jumped on your feet when you see James figure coming over you, with a smile. He had changed his outfit probably for dinner or an interview, you didn't know.
He was wearing a simple black tank top over a dark blue jeans. Simple but hot with his tattoos. His boots were echoing on the corridor's carpet at each step as he was coming over you. You smiled shyly at him, turning your body to face him, still playing with his cowboy hat, making it turn between your fingertips.
No words were exchanged for a moment. He was just looking over you with all his height with a perfect malicious grinned behind his mustache and this was driven you crazy.
"Come sweetheart", he finally said, taking you by the hand to guide you over his suite door.
He opened it straight away with the card key he took from his back pocket. You followed him, looking first if no one caught you. Even if James was the one dragging you inside his room, you could still lost your job and that was the last thing you ever wanted.
Once inside, James closed the door behind you. You hadn't the time to look around that he pushed you gently against the wall, leaning on one of his hand to locked you up like a prey.
And to be honest, you liked that sensation. You were the prey he was looking at, thinking how he was about to devour you and this was crazy. He took back his cowboy hat and placed it on the table next to you both.
"Where were we...?" he asked with a low and almost sensual tone. "Oh yes...We were talking about how much I loved catching you looking at me, right?".
You gulped and gasped for air, biting your lower lip. James moved his body so he was a bit closer to you, his face being now very close. You flushed strongly.
"You're so cute when you're blushing...", he confessed, rubbing your cheek with his finger. "But don't be ashamed. I told you, I liked it".
"Really?", you finally managed to say in a breath, moving your back on the wall to be more comfortable.
James nodded with a cheeky corner smile as he took your hand to place it on his crotch, like he did earlier. But this time he let you touched it more, showing you how to do rub him and you could feel him getting harder.
God, how it was possible? you thought as biting your lip again.
"Like what you're touching sweetheart ?", he said, proud as watching every reaction from you. You answered with a small nod. It was time to be less shy, you could do it.
"Yes..I like it", you let out a bit more confident and that made James smile.
"Don't be afraid with me...", he came closer now, you could felt his breath on your lips. It smelled like cigar and it was a pure delight. You couldn't wait to taste his mouth.
"Just let it go, you're safe here", he whispered before he finally took your lips for a sweet kiss. It was short pecks first, with open eyes to look at each other, until you crashed yourself your lips on his, showing him what you wanted.
James smiled, kissing you deep as he cupped your face to deepened it more. It was difficult to keep your hand on his crotch while embracing him so you decided to wrapped your arms around his neck, standing on your tip toes since he was taller than you. His lips were tasting so good, a sweet mix of cigar and lemon. He probably drink something with that taste earlier.
His hands left your face tough but still kissing you, he kneeled a little to lift you up in his arms. You broke the kiss to gasp of surprised, holding him tighter as he walked till the other side of the suite, to the bedroom.
There, he gently placed you on the bed. Your body landed on the mattress and you quickly leaned on your elbows, looking at him with a mischevious smile. You tried to do as he said, trying to be relaxed even if it was new experience for you. James crawled on top of you to kiss you more, his tongue asking for entrance now to start a passionate and sensual dance with yours.
It was perfect and like you imagined it and yet, it was only the beginning. He soon pulled away and changed the position. He sat on the bed and brought you back on your feet so you could stood in front of him, between his legs. He rubbed his palms on your ass through your skirt and it was a very good sensation, even through the fabric.
"Mmh..Still wet for me baby?", he asked with a grin, moving his hands.
"I think I am", you replied with a nod, smiling for him. He chuckled low.
"Then show me..." he pushed you closer with his hands, your breasts hitting his chest, "show me how much you want me...".
You took a deep breath, trying to act confident. You slowly opened your skirt, unzipped the zipper and slowly put the skirt on the floor. You took off your sandals at the same time, leaving you in tank top and panties in front of him. You were blushing but more because of the situation and the fact that you were absolutely burning inside. Your womanhood was on fire and you could felt it.
James hummed of pleasure as seeing you undressing and he touched your exposed skin, grabbing your ass. Feeling his hands on you was an absolute pleasure and you felt a shiver crossing your body.
"Come here", he whispered as gesturing you to straddle him and you obeyed. Carefully, you placed your both knee on each side of him and he kept caressing your butt, playing with your thong waistband. You decided to roll your hips a little and this made him smile.
He pecked your lips again, a few times, before making you roll to lay you on your back on the mattress. You giggled of surprise this time and naturally opened your legs to make space for him. He pecked your lips, then pecked your neck before gliding his body from the bed to the floor, where he kneeled down. You looked at him with a curious glance and smile.
"Took off that panties and showed me how wet you are baby", he asked again and the fact that he was giving you some kind of orders was ecstatic.
You nodded and slowly put it off before throwing it away inside the room. You kept your legs closed for a moment, feeling a bit exposed and your shyness coming back. James noticed it and placed his both hands on your feet.
"Don't be shy...", he said low as slowly opening your legs, exposing you to him. He chuckled proudly when he noticed how wet you already were.
"I didn't know I would make such effects on you...", he gently said as pulling you over him, opening your legs in front of his face. "You have such a pretty pussy...all wet for me" he whispered as caressing your inner thighs, the shiver forcing you to lay down on your back.
Soon his fingers arrived on your wet folds and the touch gave you a strong shiver, causing you to whine of pleasure.
James giggled and did it again. "So sensitive...", he kept saying as rubbing your lips, gently touching your clit. You moaned again and louder this time, arching your back. James pushed you closer again so he face was really near your pussy, you could also felt his breath on you. You managed to raised a bit your head, leaning back on your elbows to see what he was about to do.
You couldn't kept anymore the loud whine you let out when you feel his tongue licking your wet lips, many times, before lapping on your clit, slowly. Your head titled back and your eyes closed, enjoying the sensation.
"Oh my god..." you whispered with a moan as you felt him licking your entrance, eating you out like a pro.
No doubt he knew what he was doing and it was a pure pleasure. "Oh yes!", he was now teasing your clit, licking and sucking it sweetly, his mustache and beard scratching your sensitive lips. This was insane.
"You taste so good sweetheart", he said as pulling off to catch some air before going back on exploring your lips. "I could eat your pussy all nigh long", he praised again, now testing your entrance with his index, slowly pushing it inside you.
The erotic moan you let out told him he was doing it good and he loved it. He added a second one feeling you were already stretched out for him. He moved them slowly inside you for a moment, going back to suck on your clit at the same time. You were gripping hard the bed sheets, feeling you were loosing control. This was enough to bring you to paradise of pleasure and he hadn't fucked you yet.
James sucked your clit one last time before he pulled off gently his fingers, planting a kiss on your pussy. An unexpected but pleasant gesture. You hadn't come yet but you didn't mind. You wanted him and right now.
James stood up at the side of the bed. and you could clearly see the huge bulge inside his pants. You bite your lips of anticipation, knowing he must be full hard right now and just because of you? You couldn't still believe it. James touched his crotch and caught you glancing up at him. He grinned.
"Be a good girl and took off that top for me", he asked you and you did it without thinking twice.
You put off your tank top and soon your bra, throwing them near the bed, on the floor. James kept looking at you with lustful eyes and darkened pupils. You were absolutely like he imagined your body to be and this aroused him a lot. No doubt you were the kind of girl he liked and he couldn't wait to possess you.
"Gorgeous..." he whispered and this was enough to make you flushed.
He took off his tank top, and you looked at him undressing, enjoying every minute of it. He grinned as he caught your glance again and unzipped his pants, putting off his boxer at the same time as well as his boots. He was now standing naked in front of you and you couldn't prevent yourself from biting your lower lip.
He was absolutely hot and sexy. You wetted just by looking at his beautiful body. He took a condom he had prepared on his bedside table and rolled it on his hard member.
"Like what you see darling?", he asked with a grin and naughty tone when he noticed you were still looking at him.
You nodded and gestured him with your index to come closer. He chuckled and climbed on the bed, positioning himself on top of you. "I see you're more comfortable now".
"Yes I am", you moan as cupping his face to kiss him deep and sensually. You needed to feel him, you needed to feel his hot skin against yours. You laid down slowly still embracing him, opening your legs to give him space.
"Ready babygirl ?", he asked gently as pulling off.
"I want you...j-just...Can we..? I'm sorry, I'm not that...experienced", you mumbled out, a bit nervous, your hands placed on his shoulders.
You really hoped he wouldn't be disappointed by your lack of experience in sex. James smiled and just caressed your face with his fingertips.
"Who cares...I'm going to make you feel good, let's just focus on that alright?". You nodded and he bend to peck your lips before this peck leaded you both into another kissing session.
As kissing you, James hand slowly positioned himself and you gasped, thinking about what was about to come and you mentally thanked him for such kindness. He soon pulled away, getting on his knees to take a pillow.
"Put this under your pelvis", he told you as helping you to place it correctly. "There you go...", he opened your legs for him, grabbing his dick in one hand, slowly teasing your clit with his tip. You looked at him doing it and giggled with a whine of pleasure.
"You like this?" he asked you, doing it again which gave you an other squeeze of pleasure.
"Yes a lot", you confessed in a moan, your head titling back but you wanted to look at it, this vision was purely erotic.
James collected some of your wetness on his tip then, placed himself at your entrance before slowly pushing his thick cock inside you.
"OH !", you laid on your back, moaning and arching your back strongly as you felt him going inside you until he reached the spot.
You placed your arms above your head, gripping the sheets as your legs opened wider naturally for him. He looked a you, searching for your agreement and when you nodded at him, he started to move slowly.
To have an easy access inside, he placed his hands on your hips, having some kind of control on your body. You placed your hands on his, gripping them as you feel pleasure invading you. You closed your eyes, moaning at each thrusts.
"God...you're so tight baby...feels good" he groaned between two thrusts, still going with a slow and regular pace. He felt you were stretching around him at each pushes he was given and he started to move a bit faster.
"Feels good...like this" you whined and moaned freeing one of your hand to touch slowly your swollen clit with your index.
"Oh my god" you moaned when the touch gave you a strike of pleasure.
"You're such a naughty girl...Playing with yourself like this" he groaned low, his eyes not leaving this beautiful image he had in front of him.
He never thought you could be like this but he liked it. He also loved the fact that you seemed more relaxed and comfortable around him.
"Is that what you do when you think about me?". You opened your eyes to catch his dark one and you nodded frantically, biting your lip.
Oh yes, he had no idea that you did that so many times and now you couldn't believe it was really happening. And it was thousand time better than you never expected. He was so good at it.
"Touch yourself for me sweetheart. Make you cum for me" he asked as increasing his movements now. He changed a bit his position, moving his knee to be more comfortable and this pushed him deeper inside you. You moaned loud of surprise and pleasure and your moves on your swollen clit fastened.
"Like this James, yes!", you begged him but you were so desperate to cum now, the pleasure becoming out of control.
Your head landed on the matress and your back arched like you've never did before as you kept praising him to go on his pushes, your climax coming. With the grip he had on your hips, he could make your pelvis hit his in a obscene sound.
"That's it baby... Cum for me. Cum all over my cock. I want it" he helped you with his dirty talk but when you opened your eyes again and saw him on top of you, fucking you so well, with his sweaty inked arms and beautiful face, it was enough to pushed you over the edge. Your pussy wetted more, helping his thrusts.
"OH..." you moaned loud as moving your pelvis at this pace, moving your index faster on your clit, feeling his dick hitting your spots and this bulge of pleasure blooming inside your lower belly. "Yes James...don't stop...like this".
"C'mon baby, give it to me! " he groaned louder.
"Yes, yes, yes !" you panted hard as finally the explosion came inside you, pushing a shot of pleasure through your veins and a strong shiver.
"Oh god !" you moaned again as riding your orgasm, legs shaking. James stayed deep but didn't move, feeling your pussy squeezing around his dick. He groaned as he fought to keep his dick inside, your pussy pushing to let it out.
You touched your clit till the end, your belly moving up and down frantically. He was groaning and chuckling proud of himself as bending to kiss you.
"Good girl" he whispered, pecking you many times.
He was still moving inside you, your pussy being now oversensitive and a bit sore but you didn't mind, somehow it was pleasant and you wanted him to reach his pleasure as well. You tried to caught your breath, watching him enjoying his pleasure. He was gorgeous.
"I want you to come inside me...please", you begged again, touching your clit to tease him cause you noticed how much he liked watching your doing it.
"I'm gonna cum inside that pretty pussy of yours don't worry... Is that what you want baby?", James hands left your hips to stay for on the mattress. He leaned on them for support, fucking you missionary now but with in a intimate way, his chest stuck on yours.
"Yes James, I want it so much...", you answered, keeping a hand on your cunt.
James bend to look at what you were doing, moaning before bending to kiss you deep. You felt his dick pushing deeper again and it was your turn to moan against his lips. You pulled away and locked your eyes with his.
" Fuck me James, cum inside me. I want it so much", you whispered, looking deep inside his beautiful blue eyes and no longer after, you saw him closing his eyes, gasping and panting hard, groaning low as he cum inside you. You could felt his dick contracted around your walls and somehow, It was pleasant and you moaned with him.
"OH... God!", he closed his eyes, groaning and mumbling some "fuck" moving slowly inside you until he finally pulled out all of his seed.
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Legolas’s Age
Ok, so i know that everyone has their own hc for how old he is, especially considering that we are never told his age, however-
I strongly reject the common notion that legolas is more than a few years younger than elladan and elrohir.
And just to clarify, you can hc what you want, i’m not saying it’s incorrect, this is simply my opinion.
But for me, it makes no sense to send a legit really young elf on the quest, so that already eliminates the idea of Legolas being really young or the youngest elf in middle-earth.
Furthermore, some people might point out that Legolas’s attitude is very carefree and lightharded and seemingly young, to which i point at book!thranduil and say “yeah, so is this one, and he’s probably the same age as elrond”. The wood elves that we have seen in the hobbit act pretty lively, they like to party, and they know how to enjoy themselves even with the looming shadows encroaching on their forests. Is it really that surprising that Legolas has a similar attitude throughout the quest?
If anything, the way we are shown how the wood elves live, how thranduil is, gives Legolas’ own light hearted and joyous attitude a rather solid foundation, and it is a shame that foundation is ripped away by the hobbit movies. (The mis representation of the woodelves is probably my biggest pet peeve of the movies)
Now, you’re probably wondering “ok, well than how old do you think he is?”
To which i answer that he was probably born sometime during the 2nd age, where exactly i don’t know, but here is my reasoning for this time line.
Legolas refers to himself as a silvan in the books, which likely indicates that he was born and grew up in greenwood after Oropher’s people fleed there after the sack of doriath, and that most likely his mother was a silvan.
I’m fairly certain that we can all agree on at least that.
However, the reason i say he was probably born before the 3rd age is largely speculation on my part, and it actually has to do with The Last Alliance.
Now, we know that Oropher and Thranduil and a good chunk of their military rode to join this battle, which eventually killed Oropher and resulted in Thranduil being king.
Someone had to hold down the fort in greenwood, and seeing as we know literally nothing about either of the two’s wives or where they were, i’m inclinded to believe that at least one of them remained. Now, you could argue that it was Oropher’s wife that remained, which leaves me to my next point-
Why would thranduil, the heir of the woodland realm, ride out with his people to his possible death, when Oropher was still alive and kicking?
My guess?
Legolas was already born, and probably even already an adult by elven standards. That way there would have been an heir kept safe that could lead the people should both Oropher and Thranduil fall.
I don’t think that, with his experiences in doriath and it’s sacking, Oropher would have been ok with his heir riding alongside him to his possible death unless there was someone in place to take over the crown should the worst come to worse, someone who would already be old enough to also take up the duties of the crown and have the experience of leading (albeit only some of) the people that were left behind when the army went to fight.
Now i’m not saying legolas has to be old-old, he could have simply been born only a century or so before the last alliance, but i do think that, due to the reasons i mentioned above, he was born during the second age.
Ps, it’ll be under this assumption that i’ll write other HCs and ideas for, so i hope you don’t get confused.
You are, of course, free to think whatever you want, but this is what makes the most sense to me.
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On Childhood, Creativity and Writing
I have always wanted to be a writer, ever since I was a kid.
I started reading adult books in 3rd grade when I read "Woman Without a Past" by Phyllis A. Whitney - I got it from my mother's bookshelf, and I actually still have the same book today. In 5th grade I read my first Stephen King book (Cujo), and I remember my 4th and 5th grade teacher Mr. Reardon (who I am actually Facebook friends with today), really made writing a fun part of my education. I think that is when my interest in writing REALLY began.
I always felt very creative and full of ideas. My brothers and I grew up without a lot of other kids in our neighborhood, so we had to keep ourselves occupied with our imaginations. I can't tell you how many "forts" and "houses" we created with old plywood and boards, or even just in some overgrown thicket in our yard. The area between the Lilac bushes and the front porch, I always imagined was a mobile home trailer.
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But the full blown worlds and storylines we came up with together were so intricate, I can still remember many of them today, nearly 30 years later. . I think growing up the way we did really gave us a wonderful opportunity to exercise our imaginations and really push the limits of what our creativity.
My brother is also a writer, and arguably a much better writer than me. Our styles are quite different and he has been actively writing much longer than me
For me, I struggled for all of these years. I loved writing, in theory, but I struggled to actually DO it. Once I started taking medication for my ADHD that all changed. For the first time in years I was inspired to start reading again in my spare time, and so I opened up the Kindle App on my phone and before bed each night I started reading books I had downloaded years ago.
It didn't take long before all of that reading refreshed my love of the written word. The stories coming to life in my head was like finding a long lost friend. Within just a couple weeks of starting to read regularly again, I found myself critiquing the stories I was reading. I was picking out things I enjoyed that the writers had done, and also things I thought could have been done better and figuring out how I would do it differently.
After a week or two of critiquing stories in my head and arguing with my half asleep self every night about how I could write a book, I SHOULD write a book, but I have ADHD and hyperfocus on new hobbies and then forget about them in six months so why bother starting when I'm just going to give up, I finally told myself to shut up.
I sat down one morning, googled writing prompts, and the first one I read immediately gave me an idea so I broke out a notebook and a fun pen and got to work plotting ideas and then character bios. Within a week I had three chapters written and my friends couldn't wait to read more.
It's been a little over a month now and I'm starting Chapter 11, I currently have just under 14,000 words, and no plans to stop any time soon. The ideas just keep flowing with no end in sight!
p.s. Please don't judge me for still having a Facebook account with all of this upheaval about the potential Tiktok ban. If the ban goes through I will most likely be deleting FB and IG both. I only have FB to keep in touch with distant family and friends
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lexpressobean · 3 years
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I've been thinking about these 3 alot...
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... and how much they seem to really respect Shino. I know it's a filler, but, like... Why does it seem like Shino has a knack for finding children who have wondered off away from school? Like, he's just taking a walk, making his way around the village or surrounding forest, and then there they are. Kids playing hooky or some shit. And Shino just takes it upon himself to approach them and steer them back to where they should be, while getting them attached to him somehow in the process??
But honestly. If this was just one of many times this had happened, I'd say Shino does this not out of his knack for teaching or having a way with kids. Rather, he developed a way with kids and easily applies that to his teaching because he has a strong desire to simply protect children. And it's not even from some paternal instinct as much as survival, because I think it stems from the developing trauma of losing Torune to Danzo. And I don't think it's all subconscious either.
Like I know the novel and anime frames his desicion to teach as a sort of a new goal in life as the war has ended for a couple years already and a noticable Peace has been achieved by the Blank Period and well... He's an Aburame.
Like, the Aburame are literal living, breathing, walking bioweapons. With no fight to utilize that, what else is there? Well, much like the Nara have the Nara forest and Pharmacology specifically, The Aburame most likely have a historical stake in the area of Konoha, perhaps it was simply in their Ancestral Home. Idk, but they're here to stay, they ain't budging. They're Clan Culture is very Martial and I'd argue Spartan in nature, but otherwise, they do other things too. I think they'd do well as major players in the conservation and research of native species of animals and plants, but definitely insects too. I bet they play a huge part in the general area's ecosystem, especially due to the fact that the Kamizuru clan attacked with a whole clan's worth of non-native Hymenoptera that could very well have become and still are an irritatingly and consistent problem as invasive species tend to be. And as a far as goods go, why not put some of them to use and handle an apiary? Honey is a great good to sell. All of this is great as a clan that no longer needs to fight. But, what about individual members in general, and so Shino?
Well Shino is the Heir of this clan. This Noble Clan. This "ready to throw hands at any moment" clan. It's future is in his hands, so to speak. So I doubt Shino would completely sever his connection to Shinobi life all together. And so, teaching at the Academy would be a great way to keep that connection. Teachers have to know their stuff, after all.
But what if in order to ensure teaching was his calling, Shino did his absolute best to make Jounin ASAP so he could take on a Genin Team. And. And by chance, it ended up being these three?? And they are absolutely STOKED!!! And they also pass Shino's genin test, which... would probably be a feat in it's own right. But they already know Shino, and Shino has bestowed upon them some wisdom they actually took to heart! Yeah, well, in reality they might be just a tad too old to be Shino's first official genin squad, but they were still his squad one point in a sense, right?
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Kon Nohara, Tano Ikemoto, and Aoki Kobayashi
I even gave them names help Imagine these three are already chuunin at least and decide they want to pay Shino a visit and even volunteer to help Shino during class time on a collective day off because they admire him so much (T~T)
But even then if not these three kiddos, maybe these three li'l shits lol
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Even in times of Peace, Shino's special set of skills seem too useful to waste, and being a Jounin teacher would definitely have been a way he could still go on missions, but also definitely commit to becoming a Sensei at the academy once he was 100% sure and got older. Kurenai became a Jounin/Genin Squad Leader in her late twenties, but in comparison I see Shino doing that more mid-20s. (He needs some time to travel and find his big bug friend and generally live a little?)
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Kurenai was a Genjutsu Specialist who manned a Tracker/Sensing based team. This sounds like it was a highly beneficial combination, even if she ended up being somewhat sadistic lol. Asuma was bound to Team 10 by Tradition as InoShikaCho and Sarutobi have that Pact together. Kakashi's team was literally Cherry Picked for him specifically by the 3rd Hokage. And Gai, a Taijutsu Specialist, had a team that Specialized in Taijutsu and Physical Offense.
Of all four teams, Kurenai and Gai were very suited to their teams, Gai in a complimentary way and Kurenai in a Challenging way. In that same vein, I think Shino would imitate Gai. Shino as a Shinobi himself has a general set of skills, but the way he goes about them are very niche. But, he was always very stealthy, and could sneak up on nearly anyone. Gags aside, he could go unnoticed as long as he wanted too, and by the time he was noticed or was ready to attack, he has you quite literally surrounded. Honestly I can see why Search and Destroy would be an Aburame's forte, but when there's no need, a person with a personal skill of high quality stealth could probably man a team with an emphasis on Reconnaissance and/or Surveillance, even Bodyguarding. I feel like Shino would probably put an emphasis on Stealth and Tracking too, utilizing his insects as sort of assistants that keep tabs on his students (Stealth Test) as well as to encourage just enough fear during too much down time in his students to inspire quality training opportunities, so maybe Kurenai rubbed off on Shino more than they all realized haha
(Plus I'm sure his students would be be smart and thoughtful enough to eventually understand what Shino and his bugs are: a complete unit. They realize just how strong and dedicated Sensei really is to be the way he is, and they all learn more in depth about Kikaichu and it's like WOW SENSEI YOU REALLY ARE RISKING BEING EATEN ALIVE EVERY SINGLE DAY, AREN'T YOU? But he's still here, because THAT'S how strong he's become over the years and the confidence to manipulate the Kikaichu while having to think of current chakra level, the most efficient use at any given time, how many he actually needs, how long usage will last, ect. They are high maintenance, man!)
Shino would no doubt produce highly skilled Bodyguards and Masters of Stealth. Maybe the type that would end up being in high demand for the eventual Celebrities that start to pop up as times change, but still very much needed when it comes to Criminal Activity, like in Sora-Ku?
But as time passes and he decided to teach at the Academy, he'd feel very at ease to do so. He'd be happy to be put in charge of all these children, because he would be able to help teach them things they need to know to defend themselves and others in a world where adults like Danzo had and will continue to exist. Maybe while he's at it, he'd use his stance as a Noble Clan Heir and accomplished Shinobi to push for changes in government with Sai's help and with Naruto and Shikamaru's cooperation? Like, the truth does come out, everyone on the Council were actually horrible and had too much power. So HERE are some ideas and REASONS why these ideas should be implemented because Shino's not going to let his brother's life and death be in vain!? HELL no, we WILL make some changes around here. Shino sees his students and just wants a future where no kid ever has to live in fear of being completely taken advantage of by the very system that was supposed to keep them safe and they pledged allegiance to.
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I cannot help but think of the quiet but absolute fear little Shino was harboring for the years to come after Torune was taken by that strange man and Father Shibi didn't even attempt to stop him. His own father didn't dare beat the shit out of this strange man who came looking for him, and the only solution for Shino to stay was for Torune to make himself look more desirable as an asset and be taken instead. I bet there was a lot of misplaced resentment there for a while, and talks that just didn't happen. Maybe a classmate doesn't show up to class one day and Shino is IMMEDIATELY stressed out and just... takes it upon himself to look for them after class. And he's relieved when he see they're simply at home with a fever. Shit like that just fucks with Shino, because theres people taking kids and no one is doing anything about it?? And then as Shino grew older he realized exactly what happened and how slimy the machine of Konoha really is and it was never completely Shibi's fault that Torune had to leave. He grows mentally at a faster rate than most of his classmates, and knows more than a kid really needs to know.
Shino doesn't want that for any other child. Shino is the kind of person who hears kids screaming outside of his house and he can't tell if they're playing or being murdered and it's stressful to the point he'll check through his window and he sees them for himself. He get stressed out seeing a kid in public unattended and WANTS to approach them to help if need be but also maybe he's overthinking it and the parents are there somewhere and he'd just end up looking suspicious. Like, that's what I kind of figure for Shino. He's so hyperaware of the power dynamic between kids and adults and seeing a kid so ready to fall victim to that makes Shino feel ill the more he thinks of what could happen. And he wonders if watching the kid in the market until they finally reunite with their parent so he could move on with the rest of his day causes him even a fraction of the the utterly disgusting flurry of nerves and fear that Shibi must have felt all those years ago. It goes along with his desire to spare every single little insect's life he can. It goes a long with the fact he only gets violent unless absolutely necessary. Like he wants to be strong but he doesn't want to go mad with power either, less he becomes the very thing that hurt him and his family in the first place.
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Originally Shino wanted to become strong to be able to defend himself because at a very young age adults failed him and Torune. But then that changes to defend not only himself, but others as he grows on a team, and realizes trust is important. And then he figured if there must be adults out there that would hurt a child, it's only logical that he should become one that would only nurture and teach one to be strong as well.
Anyway, yeah. Had some feelings. Thanks for coming to my TED talk.
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HOW WOULD THE OBEY ME! DEMON BROS REACT TO MC, WHO IS SCARED OF THUNDERSTORMS?
💋Lucifer💋
•Lucifer took MC out to run some errands
•he made a mental note that MC would look up at the sky often
•asking strange questions about the weather in the Devildom
•maybe MC was interested in what rain was like here?
•mc rushed to get back home, but it was when some distant thunder rolled across the sky when things turned odd.
•MC let out a small yelp, and then ran into the nearest closed door
•which was a closet
•although he would think it was cute, he suddenly realised what was going on
•he went to the closet and opened it to find MC had shoved themselves in the deepest corner of the room
•"MC, is everything alright?" He asked peeking in
•mc had their eyes closed tight and covered their ears
•a louder roll of thunder, MC flinched again
•lucifer frowned at the scene, it dawned on him that MC was scared of thunderstorms.
•he reached out his hand to mc
•"do you trust me?" He asked, mc slowly nodding and taking his hand
•He took MC out of the closet
•he covered Mc's ears tightly and lead them to Lucifer's room
•he set MC down, and then started a record.
•he raised the volume to a pleasing level, and then grabbed blankets.
•draped MC with the warm blankets, then went to sit next to MC.
•the first roll of thunder heard over the music MC flinched and Lucifer reached an arm around MC to bring them to his chest.
•he would stroke MCs hair
•"you should know that nothing will harm you, so long as I am with you"
•MC would be so calm they would fall asleep in Lucifers arms
💰Mammon💰
•Mammon and MC were prob just vibing at the house, ya know...
•A roll of thunder strikes, but Mammon pays no attention to it.
•MC however just froze.
•He noticed, "Oi, what's the matter with you?" Mammon would ask, a bit annoyed as usual.
•MC  tried to act cool, but hearing the thunder getting louder, and the flashing caused them to dive under the table.
•Mammon was big confused, looking under the table.
•"What? Don't tell me your afraid of a little thunder?" He would ask with a grin.
•when he saw MC cowarding under the table, he felt his heart drop, his grin would fade.
•he wanted to help, but didn't know how.
•ya boy just got under the table with MC and sat next ti them.
•"hey! Don't be afraid, with The Great Mammon(tm) beside you NOTHING stands a chance! Not even some silly thunder strikes."
•this would make MC laugh, and Mammon would have an idea
•mammon spent the time telling MC about his wild gambling adventures, how he would escape the 'evil witches', etc.
•by the time  Mammon was done telling his stories it was really late...most likely crashed in Mammons bed.
🎮Leviathan🎮
•Levi just wanted to show off his new purchase
•a figurine from his new guilty pleasure "I Went To The Kitchen To Eat A Snack, And Ate A Prince Who Had Been Turned Into A Sticky Bun. Now I Was Kiddnaped By The Royal Family And Now Am The Crown Prince Of This Dimension and Betrothed To A Beautiful Princess Who Hates Me." [Omg I hated that]
•he sent MC a Text to come to his room ASAP
• MC came pretty quickly, to his surprise.
•The first roll of thunder, Levi just got annoyed
•"It was not suppose to rain today." He complained, as he too does not like thunder storms.
•He turns to MC to see them just crouched down on the floor, ears covered and eyes  closed tight.
•he seems to recall a conversation they had with MC when they were trying to make him feel better about being nervous.
•he felt a pain in his heart, MC told him of their fear of thunder, but never believed  them.
• MC was so brave and strong, how could someone like that be scared of some loud noise?
•first, this boy panics
•It was about the 3rd or 4th roll of thunder that he had an idea
•He took his head phones, connected them to his PC, and started to play his favorite anime.
•he carefully placed the headphones over MC's ears and set them on the bed.
•he took a blanket and covered MC, then sat down and watched the anime with MC.
•he couldn't hear the anime, but he had seen it so many times he had it memorized.
•If the thunder could still be heard, MC got closer to Levi, which he didn't hate but...ya know
📚Satan📚
•He was tutoring MC when it happened, in the main hall.
•basically going over any questions MC had about the subject.
•at the first strike of Thunder, MC lost all focus and just used a book to cover their head.
•it was just a sudden reaction MC had, they knew this was silly, but it felt safe to them.
•Satan took pause, not really sure what brought this on all of a sudden.
•at the second strike, MC was now under the coffee table.
•Satan was smart, so he connected the dots pretty quickly.
•surprised someone like MC would be scared of something so trivial, but understanding none the less.
•he wants to continue studying, but cannot seem to lure MC out from under the table.
•he gets an idea, grabbing the blankets and pillows nearby
•the boy makes a pillow fort around MC
•"Fine, if you won't study up here, then we can study down here..." he says crawling in beside MC.
•brings pillows and blankets under the fort.
•MC was both comfortable and distracted from the thunderstorm
•did not take long before they were listening to audio books and getting cozy
•they both fell asleep cuddled next to each other
•Mammon big jealous
💕Asmodeus💕
•Fear is not an avenue that he often travels
•who could fear anything when an Adonis like him roamed the halls?
•MC stopped responding to his Devilchats, and he was feeling SUPER affectionate today.
•He would have skipped all the way down to MC's room and let himself in
•[all the brothers do this and it makes me heated 😤]
•"MC why are you ignoring me~♡" he would ask, but stop in his tracks when he saw MC in bed, completly covered by blankets and pillows.
•thinking this was a weird way of flirting, he sat on the bed and rubbed MC's back.
•when he felt MC was shaking, and hearing the fear in their tone made him think.
•was not until MC outright admitted they were scared of thunderstorms until Asmo [bless his heart] finally realized
•but, being the avatar of Lust, he had a better idea in mind.
•instead of MC being scared of thunderstorms, he would make them love thunderstorms
•[this is where it gets 🌟spicy🌟 so minors skip ahead]
•Asmo crawled under the blankets and cuddled with MC.
•if MC consented, then he would start kissing every part of MC's body
•which would lead to kissed on the mouth
•which would lead to making out
•which would lead to clothes being removed
•which would lead to....home run!
•Asmo would make it to whenever MC thought of thunderstorms, they would think of him
•which is...one way of handling a fear 🤣
🍔Beelzebub🍔
•it would happen when Beelz and MC were outdone a dinner date
•they both wanted to try this new Devildom all you could eat buffet
•Beelz would be the last to notice the thunderstorm.
•however he would quickly notice the change in MC's whole demeanor.
•Suddenly MC was not hungry and stiffened up.
•Even if he was more focused on eating, he could sense MC was scared...of what he didn't know.
•he wanted to continue eating, but he also didn't want to leave MC vulnerable.
•he decided to go and sit right next to MC.
•He leaned in close to MC
•"What's wrong? Is there someone scaring you? Does the food taste bad?" He asked
• MC wouldn't outright admit it at first
•"do you want to leave?" He asked, getting ready to hop out of the booth
•MC knew how much Beelz was looking forward to this, so they finally admitted that they in fact didn't want to leave, they didn't like thunderstorms
•It took the poor guy a second, but then he smiled ear to ear.
•"Oh, for a second there I thought you were having a horrible time."
• without much thought he took off his jacket and threw it around MC.
•how did his jacket smell like cookies? It was so warm too
• Beelz would throw his free arm around MC, the other was grabbing food
•"Okay, I liked this one...try a bite of this" he would say, now feeding MC tenderly.
•nothing is worse than being scared on an empty stomach!
•MC might even eat too much and start to doze off while Beelz was still nibbling
🥱Belphagor🥱
•imma be honest, he is smarter than he let's on
•there have been past thunderstorms Nd he had noticed MC acting strange at those times
•one night while Mc and Belphie were stargazing, it started to thunderstorm.
•What a way to ruin the mood
•now MC was flustered.
•evennif he was comfy, he got up and helped MC up.
•he would have escorted MC to their special attic space.
• crawled into the bed, and making sure that MC was extra comfortable.
•more pillows, more blankets, more covering and tucking.
•MC only protested when they had become a blanket burrito
•"Belphie, what are you doing?" Mc finally asked chuckling
•"Making you into the ultimate cuddle buddy. It's going to be a long night" he stated, now wrapping his limbs around MC, the blanket burrito
•MC laughed "I can't move!"
•"oh...you wanted to move?" He would ask, only shifting MC to one side to face him now
•"come on, what if I get hot?" Mc asked chuckling
•Belphie looked into MC's eyes
•"then I will happily undress you" he stated cuddling as close as he could "now...do you want to watch some Demontube?"
•knowing this would help MC fall asleep faster
•MC fell asleep peaceful, operation distract and replace worked
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Hargreeves Mansion Layout: Third Floor & Fire Escapes
I’m so sorry that its been so long! My dog ate my charging cable and all my pics were on my laptop :(
Anyway. See parts 1 & 2 for 1st and 2nd floors! Part 4 (basement) coming soon!
The third floor of the Hargreeves mansion is my favorite, and also the one we see the least. So here we go!
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Here’s my overview of both parts of the house with the courtyard in the middle.
But lets go into more detail. Starting with the half of the house for ‘normal’ life.
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So the only rooms we really see of this floor are Five’s room and the small section of the attic I’ve marked. We know that there’s more to the attic since we see it through the archway (why its separated I have no clue) but that’s all we’re shown. We never enter it. We also see from the high up shots that there is a sort of rooftop terrace and such, this is most likely on a floor above the third floor but as I have no idea what to do with all that extra room, I’ve decided that it makes more sense for it to be all on one level.
Lets start with Five’s room.
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Fives room is the one we see the most on this floor. Its weirdly bigger than the others by a good bit. Only Klaus’ room is equal in size or bigger but that’s because it used to be 2 rooms.
We don’t know if Five has always written his math on the walls like a mad man, or if it was a learned apocalypse behavior since it was unlikely paper could survive the fiery blast. I can see him doing it when he was young, just like Klaus did in his room when he scribbled what the ghosts were saying in black marker on his walls.
Five’s room is untouched from when he disappeared, and its sort of childish for the old man we know him to be. Which is sad to me.
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This is the only view we get of the 3rd floor hallway. In my layout I’ve moved the stairs since the way they had them doesn’t make sense (please film in one location this is very frustrating). For me the stairs come up horizontally between the two rooms since they turn halfway up, even though I did mark the whole hallway as the stairs on my drawing like an idiot.
Fun fact (and something I only noticed upon rewatch): In the flashback scene with the mission alarm, the stairs are on the left, and their across from a few of the children’s rooms. This makes sense with where the stairs are in the above shot (the right wall). But in the sequence where we actually see Vanya walk through the house and up to Five’s room, the stairs are in a semicircular room with several doors and on the opposite wall, which doesn’t work with the house in any way.
The door on the left of the hall is obviously Five’s room since we enter it so much, but we never see what’s in the room on the right. I must assume it’s Bens room since it doesn’t make sense for it to be anywhere else. This is either a crazy coincidence, or a hint to Reginald’s Monocle being able to see the future like in the comics. Because what sequence of events could ever lead to the two children who die/dissapear to share a whole floor alone and separate from the rest?
Anyway.
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This is the other room we see on this floor, the Attic. We only see it three times. In the above scene with Allison, when Klaus gets tied up to get sober, and when Luther is staring at the moon.
The door on the left is the one out into the hall, and the archway is the only view we get into the rest of the attic. If you squint you can see a door in that part of the attic, I think that this is the greenhouse entrance, but more on that later.
Outside of the Attic is a small balcony type section that is, from context clues, a fire escape landing.
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I think the only way this makes sense as a functional fire escape, especially on the third floor, is if there are stairs going downward on the left side. This also makes sense with the location of Five’s bedroom window and its fire escape a few feet to the left.
Looking at the show and rewatching season one episode three - where Five climbs down the fire escape - this is what I came up with:
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Sorry that its messy, its just a quick sketch I did, unlike the other pictures. 
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So in the scene we see Five crawl out of his window, go down a staircase, turn left, walk across the landing in front of Diego’s window, and climb down a ladder.
Looking at my layout of the first two floors, the room that Five passes, and Ben is sitting in front of, is Diego’s room. And that’s where I’ve placed the staircase (that’s what the diagonal lines are - stairs). I’ve done the same for the attic since that’s the only way it works.  I have one long landing for the second floor, and while I don’t think that’s how fire escapes work, I’m keeping it. Then there’s ladders down to the bottom on both sides for equal escape opportunities, and then there’s windows for Grace’s rooms.
Oh, and Klaus’ dumpster.
You can ignore the diagonal lines around the top two windows, that’s just me signifying where the roof is. And I wrote down and crossed out Vanya’s name on purpose since it used to be her room.
Fun fact: if Five is crossing passed Diego’s window... And Ben is sitting in front of Diego’s window... And we look at the size of the landing... Five is walking through Ben.
Maybe not a fun fact in hindsight.
Moving on.
The rest of this floor is a rooftop terrace area. 
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There are two entrances to the roof. 
The first is the one we see in the show. Its the greenhouse entrance we see in the scene where Allison and Luther get caught in the fort. I’m assuming that the room we see beyond Hargreeves is the attic, so I’ve drawn it as such. We can see from the above picture that there is cobblestone around the greenhouse, so I’ve added a door out from the greenhouse into the courtyard.
The second entrance is one I added since I didn’t think that the only entrance should be through a greenhouse. I’ve added a small striped box in the attic, which signifies a small staircase of 3 steps or so to the roof.
Also here on the roof is an observatory and a small open air courtyard through an archway with a gazebo (or what kind of looks like one).
Behind the Gazebo, in the front of the house, is what looks to be another room but I had no idea what to put there. Any thoughts?
Moving on to the training half of the house.
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This should go faster since its all headcanon. Please ignore the paint stains and the dotted lines, those are only for me to see the 3 sections of the house where walls have been knocked down.
So the blue striped box is still the staircase from the race scene flashback that goes through this entire section of the house. Through the doors to the left is (finally) the library. In my mind there are no shelves against any wall besides the top one. and both side walls are made entirely of glass with shelves in the middle of the room. I forgot to draw in the bathroom door but its right next to the library one, no door to the bathroom inside the library.
Then on the bottom, through the library, there is a hallway giving access to 3 rooms. One is Hargreeves’ lab, for experiments and the like. Then there is his invention lab, for machines and creating training devices. Then there is his file room. Its large since he seems to be immortal until killed or injured severely enough. And it had records of all his purchases, inventions, alias’, diaries, notes, and the academy records from being bought. Mothers names, places of origin, price, and such. Then to the right we have the Memorabilia Hall. This is where Hargreeves kept all the souvenirs from the supervillain level villains. Things like laser guns, alien tech, robots, bio weapons, etc etc etc.
Then there’s the Helipad and bridge to the other half of the house. This is the only other entrance besides the ground floor one. You may have noticed that I did not add a door to the Helipad. This was on purpose. Wherever in the house the children may be, they would need to run to the locker room to change and then run upstairs to the Helipad. I feel Hargreeves wouldn’t like them going up there for no reason so that’s why you would have to go through the whole house to reach it. Inconvenient. But probably extra training in his mind.
That’s it! I’ll be back with part 4! The Basement!
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Today in Tolkien - March 2nd
The beginning of the full-scale war between Saruman and his neighbours. (It ends two days later, because Saruman is a poseur.)
Gandalf, Aragorn, Legolas, and Gimli come to Meduseld and free Théoden from the deceptions of Saruman; the Rohirrim led by Théoden ride out to reinforce their western front.
The beginning of the Second Battle of the Fords of Isen
Entmoot ends and the Ents, with Merry and Pippin, march on Isengard
I’m very pleased that this project got me to read “The Battles of the Fords of Isen” in Unfinished Tales, because it gives me a far better appreciation of how barely-in-time the Fellowship is. One additional day of delay and Saruman’s forces could have overrun Rohan and already been near to Edoras on the 3rd; it could have fallen, Gondor wouldn’t have had their arrival to break the siege of Minas Tirith, and even if Frodo had still succeeded in destroying the Ring, both Rohan and Gondor could have been ruined.
Gandalf, Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli, who have ridden though much of the night (Gandalf is, rightly, in a hurry), arrive at Edoras in the morning. They meet a cold welcome from Théoden and Wormtongue, but Gandalf, using small amounts of magic for dramatic effect but relying mainly on good advuice, gets through to Théoden and breaks Wormtongue’s power over the king. Wormtongue is exposed as a traitor and spy and dismissed (refusing the offer to ride to battle at Théoden’s side), and rides for Isengard. Eómer is released from prison. Over a thousand Rohirrim ride out from Edoras in the early afternoon, leaving Eówyn in charge of leading the civilians who remain to the Hold of Dunharrow (in the mountains a little above Edoras). They ride west for five hours, all afternoon and into the night, but by the time they make camp for the night have still covered less than half the dustance between Edoras and the Fords of Isen. For them, the night passes uneventfully; but at the Fords of Isen, the war for Rohan begins.
At the Fords of Isen, at the start of this day, most of Grimbold’s infantry are on the western side of the fords in the earth-forts that guard the crossing; Grimbold and the remnants of Théodred’s cavalry are on the east side. Elfhelm, who regards the Fords as unimportant because Saruman can send forces down either side of the river, has his cavalry stationed further east where they can charge the flank of any enemy army coming down the east bank and drive them into the river before they reach the Fords.
Before noon, a strong force of Saruman’s best troops (but only a small part of his entire army) attack the west bank of the Fords. The outnumbered defenders resist strongly, but when a group of Uruks get past them and begin crossing the Fords, Grimbold crosses from the east bank and pushes them back for a time. However, Saruman’s commander there throws in more troops, and Grimbold and all his forces are pushed back across the Isen around sunset, still holding the east bank (which has a steep slope up from the river, making it hard for Saruman’s forces to attack across the Fords).
Near midnight a large army of Saruman’s (but still less than half of his entire forces) comes down the west bank and takes the Fords and the east bank, surrounding Grimbold’s forces, who make a shieldwall around their camp. Grimbold realizes that the greatest value his forces can provide is to send all the men who can break out of the encirclement to reinforce Helm’s Deep. He therefore opens the shieldwall and sends what cavalry he has east under the command of Dúnhere (nephew of Erkenbrand); they successfully break out and, due to the darkness, are able to escape, as well as to cover Grimbold’s retreat via a swift sortie that confuses the enemy. Grimbold’s men are scattered but survive, going south of the road, while Saruman’s forces take the southward road to Helm’s Deep.
The majority of Saruman’s forces, meanwhile, go down the east shore of Isen, moving slower than the western force due to rougher terrain; and they are preceded by wolfriders. The wolfriders attack Elfhelm (who is stationed some ways east of the Isen intending to charge any attacking army and drive them east against the river) at night and by surprise, scattering his forces. Elfhelm gathers what he can of his men and retreats eastward.
Erkenbrand (I’m not at all clear which army he is with, but he’s the overall commander of the forces at the Fords of Isen and Helm’s Deep) draws off what men he can towards Helm’s Deep, but they do not reach the stronghold.
Now we move to the Ents, Merry, and Pippin. The Entmoot continues through much of the day, though they are close to deciding; at sunrise the ent-voices “rise to a great clamour and then die down again.” In the afternoon, the whole forest goes silent. Then, “with a crash came a great ringing shout: ra-hoom-rah!” and the song of the Ents begins as they start their march for Isengard in late afternoon. [Clamiavi de Profundus do a phenomenal rendition of the song (Though Isengard be strong and hard, as cold as stone and bare as bone / We go, we go, we go to war, to hew the stone and break the door!)]
Treebeard mentions that the Ents of Fangorn have not gotten roused like this since “the Wars of Sauron and the Men of the Sea” (I have no idea whether he means the Númenoreans reinforcing Gil-galad during the War of the Elves and Sauron, or if he means the war between Ar-Pharazon and Sauron, or if he means the Last Alliance, but either way I’m curious to know more.)
The Ents have left Fangorn by dusk, and the Huorns are following them: “Where the dim bare slopes that they had crossed should lie, [Pippin] thought he saw groves of trees. Could it be that the trees of Fangorn were awake, and the forest was rising, marching over the hills to war?”
Not long after midnight, the Ents have come to Isengard. They see a great army march off, as Saruman empties Isengard of all his forces, sending them south against Rohan; Merry estimates their number as at least ten thousand. This is Saruman’s second army, that goes down the east shore of the Isen to attack Elfhelm. Some Huorns begin to move south in pursuit of the orc-army, while the remainder encircle Isengard.
The Ents attack Isengard in the night, right after the army has marched off. They destroy the gates of Isengard in about five minutes, and then destroy a large part of the south wall Saruman, who was at the gate to watch his army march out, only narrowly manages to escape Quickbeam and get back insude Orthanc. He sets some machinery working that causes flame to come out of vents and shafts in Isengard, and some of the Ents are badly burned, but that only makes the remaining Ents much angrier, and they spend the remainder of the night flattening Isengard.
So, on the night of the 2nd-3rd, both sides of the war suffer a major defeat - the Rohirrim at the Fords of Isen, and Saruman because all his base are belong to Ents.
Meanwhile, Frodo, Sam, and Gollum have finished their journey through the Dead Marshes and reached a desolate desert plain.
When day came at last the hobbits were surprised to see how much closer the ominous mountains had already drawn. The air was now clearer and colder, and though still far off, the walls of Mordor were no longer a cloudy menace on the edge of sight, but as grim black towers they frowned across a dismal waste. The marshes were at an end, dying away into dead peats and wide flats of dry cracked mud. The land ahead rose in long shallow slopes, barren and pitiless, towards the desert that lay at Sauron’s gate.
While the grey light lasted, they cowered under a black stone like works, shrinking, lest the winged terror should pass and spy them with its cruel eyes.
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fenweak · 4 years
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As requested! This rec list features Kazer Kid Fics -- Jonny and Patrick both with kids and babies AND as kids and babies, with a small dash of de-aging and a spoonful of mpreg. 
⭐ for my personal faves
My Other Rec Lists 🍭 Rec me a fic? 🍭
The Ones Where They Have Kids
No Capes by sorrylatenew ⭐ - j/p as parents; implied mpreg
Husbands. Dads. Retired superheroes.
The Reeducation of Misters Kane and Toews + timestamp by jezziejay - single dad Patrick, teacher Jonny  ⭐
In which Kaner sort of has a kid, and Mr. Toews doesn't know which of them is the bigger brat.
AU featuring teacher!Jon and hockey-player!Kaner. With bonus 'Hawks characters, love notes, pasta jewelry, Be Better Pizzas, pirouettes, a sprinke of angst and guest appearance by Derek Jeter.
trust your intuition (it's just like goin' fishin') by poeelektra - 1988 as parents
They’re on the periphery of the Home Wares section of Target, heading with purposeful stride toward Sporting Goods, when Gabe declares that he wants a doll for his “Been Good” toy.
Every Little Thing He Does (is magic) by jezziejay - single dad Patrick
Jonny Toews is a bewitching man who moves into a mysterious mansion in a small town. Soon, he opens Bell, Book & Candle, a curiosity shop full of candles, lotions, etc., and is enthralling the children of local police chief (Patrick Kane), who believe he is a witch (but not a bad one.) But not everyone in town is appreciative of their quirky new neighbor, and it may take a little bit of magic for him to truly become part of the community.
Under Cover by heartstrings - 1988 as parents
"Just get in the fucking blanket fort, Kaner."
Feels Like Family To Me + prequels by exmanhater - 1988 as parents
Jonathan Toews and Patrick Kane plan, create, and obtain their family.
living next door to alice series by cinderlily - 1988 as parents
"It started with a phone call."Patrick and Jonny are suddenly given the opportunity to be parents. This is how they stumble through it.
some say love is a burning thing podfic by exmanhater - 1988 as parents
If anyone had told Johnny upon entering the NHL that thirteen years later he'd not only have a kid with Patrick Kane, but would be getting ready to go on a 'date night,’ he'd have said they must be smoking some pretty good shit.And then he'd have to wait a decade to eat his words.
In the Middle of the Night - 1988 as parents
Gone are the days when it took a cold, wet washcloth on his face to wake him up. Or: Five times Pat and Jonny's daughter wakes them up, plus one time they wake her up.
so show me family - single dad Patrick
Call it a clan, call it a network, call it a tribe, call it a family. Whatever you call it, whoever you are, you need one. ~Jane Howard
Fill It Up With Love by Frosting50 - single dad Pat; implied mpreg
So Pat’s senior year doesn’t turn out exactly like he’d planned. He still gets his degree in accounting, but he also gets a little girl named Emma. She’s all fat pink cheeks, curly brown hair, and blue eyes. She might have Ryan’s chin, but she’s all Pat’s. And the first time she falls asleep on his chest, chubby hand curled around his thumb, skin so soft and sweet he damn-near feels bowled over with how much he loves her. He didn’t know he could love anyone so much; it makes his heart feel too big for his chest, and he knows that he’ll spend the rest of his life trying to give her the world.
peas & carrots by altri_uccelli - 1988 as parents
Unapologetic Halloween fluff, or: Jonny forgets what day it is, but Kaner's on it.
Can You Lyft Me Up? by Mullsandmutts - single dad Patrick
Even high profile athletes like Chicago Blackhawks Captain Jonathan Toews are forced to utilize paid transportation from time to time. An accidental "share my ride" selection on an app results in a life-altering ride with an mouthy Russian driver (Artemi), an unfairly attractive single father (Patrick Kane) and his adorable sassy (and color-matching-challenged) preschool daughter (introducing Molly Donna Patricia Amelia Kane aka Mo). Jonathan refuses to feel too sketch when he negotiates a plan with the driver to "accidentally" have more shared rides with his new friends. When Mo has a traumatic incident at day camp, Patrick's heart is broken and Jonny enlists the help of Temi and the ever-meddling Patrick Sharp to get smiles back on both Kane faces. Jonathan finds himself more and more drawn to Patrick but Patrick's fears of being a good enough parent for Mo and meeting all of her needs could keep them apart. Will Temi, the Sharp family and a trio of nosy aunts in Buffalo be enough to help Jonathan and Patrick realize what they could have together or will Patrick's stubbornness and Jonathan's fear of ruining their friendship keep them apart? Stay tuned to find out ....
Three by Linsky - i won’t spoil it 
Patrick doesn’t think he’s a pervert. But how would he know? Maybe a pervert is just a thing you are, and it doesn’t feel any different from being a normal person, until you do something perverted. Maybe that’s him.After all, he does have two names on his wrist.
All Your Memories by toewsandconfused - 1988 as parents; amnesiafic
Pat went to sleep a bachelor in the Trump Towers and woke up next to Jonny in the suburbs with three kids calling him Daddy. Struggling to figure out his new reality Patrick had ruled out dream, was banking on delusion because even though it meant he was losing his mind, it seemed safer than some kind of late-onset amnesia. He didn’t want to face that idea that this really was his life; that Jonny was his, that those beautiful kids were his, and he couldn’t remember any of it. The idea that the memories of their life together could be lost forever was too terrifying to deal with. Losing his mind was preferable to losing his memories.
Chelsea, Chelsea I Believe by empathapathique - single dad Pat ⭐
Patrick meets a girl his rookie year.
Don't Let Go by aohatsu - 1988 as adoptive parents
“So you were already with the boy you saved when the fire started?”Patrick pauses, but shakes his head. “No, there was an explosion—I don’t really know what it was, but then it was just me and Tigre, and it’s like, in a situation like that, you don’t really think? You just do. So I grabbed the kid and went through the fire escape. It’s not like I decided I wanted to save anybody, it was just the only option.”
Always Be My Baby by juliusschmidt - single dad Patrick
The thing is, you don’t just grow up once.
as careless as you are certain - single dad Patrick 
March through August, 2015.
the one with the baby yentas series by forochel
Tazer has a son and Kaner is his son's kindergarten teacher.
It's the Magic of Risking Everything by conformityissuicide - single dad Jonny
When Jonny is thirteen he meets a small kid from Buffalo at a hockey tournament.
Then he has a gay crisis, a baby girl, and gets drafted 3rd overall by an Original Six franchise.
When he meets Patrick Kane again at prospect camp he doesn’t feel anything but excitement.
And then it all goes to hell.
"of gifts and fireflies" by huntersandangels - single dad Jon
Patrick Kane hasn’t lived a charmed life despite money flowing through his veins. The journey he is currently on, though paved with good intentions, proves to be a harder challenge than he could ever be ready for. The people he meets along the way give him a much more valued gift than his grandfather could ever dream of giving him. 
I'm gonna love you til my lungs give out by arenadomatthews - 1988 as parents
“Papa, Dad, you guys are retiring today?” Bryan asks, looking up at his parents.“Yeah buddy, we are. Are you gonna behave while Dad and I are doing our press conference?” Patrick asks.
“Duh, Dad. I'm not a baby anymore,” he scoffs.
“He's right, Pat. He's our big boy now,” Jonny adds.
“Yeah, I'm going into 4th grade,” Bryan boasts pridefully.Patrick and Jonathan are finally announcing their retirement after 20 NHL seasons. However, their retirement ceremony will come with a twist: they'll be publicly coming out and revealing their family
Your Daddy's Aim Is True by thefourthvine; podfic by isweedan - cup wish baby! ⭐
patch it up by gasmsinc - 1988 as parents
Jonny stares at his daughter for a long moment. She stares back, eyes unwavering. She has Kaner’s baby blues, but at five she’s already mastered Jonny’s dead on the inside stare. Her kindergarten teacher claims she uses the unwavering look to bully other students into doing what she wants, and it’s something they should work on at home, but Jonny’s baby is a natural born leader, and he’s not going to get in her way of becoming the president, or, better yet, the supreme ruler of the universe.
Your patch,” says Jonny.
Baby, It's Hot Outside by toewsyourheart - single dad Pat 
 Jonny goes for a popsicle and gets a little bit more than he bargained for.
Take All That's Left - divorced single dad Pat
It’s been 6 years now, and he’s grown to enjoy the city since signing with the Rangers to follow Anna, who’d found a job in Brooklyn.
But Chicago; Chicago was Patrick’s first love, all his important firsts – it’s all been hers, and having to leave had been heartbreaking. Too many memories from Chicago were heartbreaking, and yet he always yearned for the city, always felt more comfortable walking her streets than any other place in the world. No other place quite felt like home the way Chicago did.
Isn’t She Lovely by windsthatwhisper + podfic by kanetcews (lavenderharry) - wish baby!
It's nine in the morning when Pat and Jonny stumble down the stairs, sluggish with sleep.
There’s a baby carrier on the kitchen island.
Jonny blinks, blinks again, then turns to get a cup of coffee.
Recreation, Entertainment, Art, or Sport by trademarkgiggle
of course jonathan toews can juggle
so show me family series by peeks, tazer - teacher Pat
“Just admit you like him.”
“Shut up, Sharpy,” Patrick says, before he rolls his eyes and tries to ignore the smirk widening on Sharpy’s lips. “Don’t you have your kids’ parents to bother?”
“No, my last kid left a couple minutes ago, so I’m totally here to watch you and Jonathan Toews make heart eyes at each other,” Sharpy laughs, waltzing into Patrick’s classroom. He immediately makes his way to see Sadie, who greets her dad with a hug.
(In which Patrick Kane is terrible at feelings but luckily, Patrick Sharp is a total bro.)
The Ones Where They’re With Kids
In My Blood and In My Bones + Nothing Sweet or Gentle by fourfreedoms ⭐
Patrick’s not really into dudes—he’s done that whole thing a couple of times—that’s rock-n-roll after all, but god, when Jonathan smiles, he looks really good.Johnny is a nanny. Patrick's a musician. They fall in love. Inspired by the movie What Maisie Knew.
the kids are alright
Patrick works at the sporting goods store Jonny takes his peewee team to for equipment.
given to us as free-flying souls by Mayhem10
Jonathan had never really considered himself particularly good with kids. He didn’t avoid them or anything and it’s not like they burst into tears when they saw his face, but he never was exactly sure what to do with them, these little people running around at waist height. It just wasn’t his area.So, of course, Patrick was basically the child whisperer.
(or five times Jonathan saw Patrick with kids and one time Patrick saw him)
Hide Your Face So The World Will Never Find You (Paper Faces On Parade) by huntersandangels
Jonathan Toews, farm owner and guardian of his nephew, is in desperate need of capable farm hands. Patrick Kane certainly does not fit the description but when a mutual friend confides in him that Patrick has lost everything he owned and is in serious need himself and offers Jonathan money to hire him, how can he say no?
Patrick Kane loves statistics and spending his money on thoroughly planned ‘adventures’ for his friends when he’s not partying away the rest of his fortune. If he wins the bet he can continue to plot freely but if he loses his extra curriculum activities have to stop. He agrees to go on an ‘adventure’ himself and settles in the Toews Farm posing as a farm hand. But as the time goes by, the less pretend it feels-and the more he enjoys Jonathan and Etienne’s company and the quite life in the farm; to the point where he’s not sure whether he wants to win the bet or lose...
Baby, You're the One by jezziejay ⭐
6k words of Jonathan Toews having feelings about babies. And feelings about Kaner. And feelings about putting a baby in Kaner.
The Ones Where They Are Kids
The Cat and the Fiddle series by james - childhood soulmates!
When Donna's son is four, he creates an imaginary friend.
i want to know what you know by sointimate - childhood sweethearts
Patrick is six years old and he's about to do the scariest thing he's ever done in his whole life.
Colorblind by july_v ⭐
Jon is five when he meets Patrick. It's also the time he begins to understand colors as more than an abstract concept.
How to become a man  series+ coda by liketheroad, mockturtletale
In which Kaner gets spontaneously de-aged into a six-year-old, and he and Tazer both have a lot of growing up to do.
Romper Room by james - de-aged 1988
Sharpie doesn't really think this should be part of his duty as alternate captain. Luckily, none of this is his fault. A.K.A., the one where Kaner and Johnny are five.
you ruined everything in the best way by thisissirius + podfic by exmanhater .⭐ - de-aged Saader
Kaner's looking down at the kid, though, frowning. He crouches down. "Hey, kid, where are your parents?
"The kid's bottom lip juts out and starts wobbling. Fuck, that means he's going to start crying, right?
"Oh shi—oot, kid, don't cry," Kaner says. "I mean, if you don't know where they are, we can find 'em?"
"Kaner," Sharpy presses. "That's Saad."
don't worry about your body - de-aged Jonny
No one said anything. Everyone stared at each other then down at the tiny human being that was standing where Jonny had been. Kaner felt his mouth go entirely dry, and his stomach drop out from underneath him.
What the fuck, man.
Can You Picture It? by RemyJane
In which Kaner turns into a baby and everyone besides Jonny seems to understand. Includes excessive cuddling, ridiculously adorable baby-Kaner, and feelings. Jonny eventually figures everything out.
Never Getting That Shirt Back by ice_hot_13 - de-aged Pat
Patrick is de-aged into a toddler, and when he's with Jonny, he isn't a holy terror.
Je T'aime by banks99 (Nodiggity15) - de-aged Jonny
“He won’t take a bath. He’s arguing with me. It’s like he didn’t even change at all.” Kaner’s not pouting, fuck you very much.
MPREG
I Got a Love (That Keeps Me Waiting) by svmadelyn ⭐ -mpreg!pat
There's a lot of different ways this summary could go, like:Patrick Kane gets more than a gold medal in Sochi.
Or, the classic: It's too late to pull out now.Or: Patrick Kane continues to thrive in high pressure situations.Or: Patrick Kane gets knocked up, goes to White Castle, and finds love, not necessarily in that order.
But, ultimately, all that really matters is this: Patrick Kane is keeping his baby.
private passions and secret storms (all the secrets series) by CoffeeKristin, Frosting50  - mpreg!pat
Jonny’s life is good - great even. He loves Patrick and their kids, and even if they don’t always have time for each other, he wouldn’t trade it for anything. But when Jeff Carter comes into his life, Jonny’s world gets turned upside down. It’s going to take everything he’s got to convince Patrick to give him a second - maybe even a third - chance.
Patrick’s blindsided by Jonny’s betrayal and putting his family back together is a lot harder than he expected when their past comes back to haunt them.Can love conquer all?
Forever & Always, My Baby You'll Be by windsthatwhisper - mpreg!jonny
Jonny and Pat's life is a cycle of curse words, late night feedings, and five minute handjobs in the hallway closet.
Aka, I wanted some 1988 w/ a baby feels so I wrote this blurb of a thing in about seven minutes.
efficacy by thirteentorafters - mpreg!patrick
“You,” Patrick says, jabbing a finger angrily at Jonny. “Are gonna fucking help me, dickface.”
Opening his mouth to ask what the hell is going on; Jonny’s eyes drop to Patrick’s stomach. Jonny is acquainted with Patrick’s naked body and the last time they met, Patrick wasn’t fat. Or paunchy. Except that doesn’t look like usual fat. “Oh fuck.”
“Yeah, ‘oh fuck’,” Patrick says, imitating Jonny’s tone. “You knocked me up, asshole. What are you gonna do about it?”
Forever & Always, My Baby You'll Be by windsthatwhisper - mpreg!jonny
Jonny and Pat's life is a cycle of curse words, late night feedings, and five minute handjobs in the hallway closet.
Looked So Fine (I Just Had To Speak) by svmadelyn - !!!! ⭐
Patrick Kane’s talking penis maintains a ‘to do’ list. It is as follows:1. Jonathan Toews
Phone Tag by hawkeytime (jayyloo) - mpreg!Jonny
"Hi mom. Sorry I couldn’t catch you, so I guess I’ll just, uh.. leave a message. See, the thing is… my super-potent sperm may or may not have managed to knock Jonny up. Okay bye."
"Yes, hello, is this Hockey Canada? I just want it written on the record, today, June 31, 2015, that my incredibly improbable unborn child with Jonathan Toews will be playing for America. Yes, I’ll hold.
"Or: Pat accidentally knocks Jonny up. A saga told in a series of voicemails
A Royal Baby - mpreg!Pat
A cough from the doorway cuts Seabs off mid sentence. Duncs is standing watching them, a particularly somber expression on his face. "Jonny, I'm sorry to interrupt but you have a visitor that you'll want to go see right away.""Now really isn't a good time," Jonny tells him, not even putting down his fork."Trust me Your Highness," Duncs says, "This will be worth it."
[Patrick and Jonathan think their time brief time together at the Olympics is all they can ever have. Patrick's ensuing pregnancy proves otherwise.]
sun sweet berries of the earth series by gasmsinc - mpreg!Pat; a/b/o
There is a spirit living in Patrick State Park.“Listen,” says Jonny. “I didn’t mean to step on your crown.”The spirit’s bottom lip wobbles.
Tame the Roads That Can't Be Tamed by Linsky - mpreg!Pat; a/b/o
Patrick’s flown a million times. He’s never gotten airsick before. Even on last year’s epic flight to Denver, when they hit massive turbulence and half the team was groaning over barf bags, Patrick’s stomach was fine. And maybe he’s sick, sure—but why doesn’t he feel sick the rest of the time? Why is it only mornings and—
Oh.
Oh, no.
Oh fucking no.
(Or: In which it is difficult to be a wolf in the NHL, especially when you're not that good at condoms.)
Carve His Name With Pride ⭐  - mpreg!Jonny
Jonny leaves behind a home, a house, and a hockey career the month after he learns that he’s pregnant.
Eyass - mpreg!Jonny
"I dunno," Kaner tells him. "Whatever you need, man. You’re having a baby! That’s a lot of work. I want to be here for you."
Somehow, in the dozens of conversations he’s had with teammates and friends and family in the past few days, no one has said those exact words to Jonny: “you’re having a baby”. He has to comb his fingers through his hair and take a deep, steadying breath to compose himself.
Kaner notices and smiles at him; a crooked, beautiful thing. “It’s pretty amazing, isn’t it?”
Heartburn and Survival by dedougal  - mpreg!Jonny
They were in Canada when Jonny found out he was pregnant. Afterwards, Jonny used that as a point in his bulleted list of arguments about why Jack should represent Canada but, to be entirely truthful, finding out in Canada - finding out anywhere - was pretty disastrous.
Three Cups and a Pup by Miss_Psychotic, nommedeplume  - mpreg!Patrick
The Story of Alpha Jonny and Omega Kaner getting their shit together and learning how to be Adulting Adults (Finally)
Chips and Cribs by whatislife - mpreg!Jonny
“What do you mean there are no chips,” Jonny asks from where he is standing by the island, hand resting on his stomach. “Weren’t they on the list? Did you not buy them?”(Patrick just wants to sleep.)
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lalahbug · 4 years
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Selfish - Beel x Reader
Fandom: Obey Me! Word Count: 936 My Masterlist Warnings/disclaim: General Author’s Note: continued under story Stolen from Prompt List. Prompt #14: Just please be my best friend right now, not the guy I just confessed my love to." ___ is a blank for your name/oc/whatever you prefer Written in 3rd person Line/header is to separate paragraphs to indicate time skips, as Tumblr hates my formatting.  Story under cut
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          It had been a week since her confession for the 6th born brother. He was devastated at this news, his twin Belphie had told Beel how he feels for the human. His love for her. But she didn't love Belphie, she loved Beel. He didn't give her a response after she poured her heart out to him. Eyes slightly wet and a heavy heat from her cheek.
          He ran. He couldn't live with the idea of hurting her or Belphie.
          Beel avoided her and lied to himself. Convincing himself he didn't love her back, couldn't love her, could no longer be her best friend. The lies never stuck, but they helped him keep his distance.
          Belphie was pouting on his bed when Beel entered their room. "What's wrong?"
          He huffed in reply before answering. "___ won't come out of her room. She's been ignoring us all, her door is locked with a spell that Solomon gave her. The only who can break is her or Lucifer, who won't." His eyes seemed distant. "I've never been away from her for so long. It doesn't hurt as it should though. I'm just worried about her. I'm starting to think I only love as a friend, maybe even as a sister, like Lilith."
          Beel almost couldn't speak, all his worry about her confession lifted with his brother's honesty. New concerns wormed in with the thought of her not coming out of her room.
          "Do you know why she won't come out?"
          "She's sad, but won't tell anyone why. She wants to work through it herself."
          "But she's okay? Is she eating?"
          "Lucifer seems to know what is wrong. He’s been taking her homework and food." Belphie growled the sentence, upset that only Luci knew the source of her pain. "You're her best friend. Don't you know what's wrong?"
          "Maybe,” he shifted uncomfortably on his feet. “I haven't talked to her in a week or so."
          "You think you ignoring her is what made her sad?" Belphie's eyes were soft as Beel nodded for an answer. "Then just go talk to her. We're all so worried about her, Beel."
          "I can't."
          "What?! Why?!" Belphie was angry, making Beel feel even worse.
          "She confessed to me."
          "Then why ignore her? Just tell her you don't like her back. She's too nice and sweet to hold it against you. She'll understand,” it was almost a plea,
          "I don’t know how I feel," his reply was barely a whisper. He thought he loved her but with all the false truths he tried to instill, he didn't know anymore. He shifted his weight back and forth, brow furrowed.
          "Tell her that then," Belphie basically demanded, noticing the sad expression on Beel's face he changed his tone. “She’s human, she’s weak physically. She’s soft and loving. But if she loves you. She’ll understand whatever you say to her. If you need time, you know she’ll give it. If you reject her, you will need to give her time. She deserves a reply, even if uncertain. She’s your best friend. I’ve seen how this time away from her has affected you.” Belphie whispered the last part before yawning and lying down. “Be honest with yourself, to her.”
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          Beel stood outside of her room before taking a deep breath and knocking gently. No answer, he knocked again. “___?” He called gently, he heard shuffling and her mumbled something. The magic around the door started to fade and her feet stopped near the entrance. He could hear her concentrated breathing before the door opened.
          Her face lit but he could tell it was a façade, a good one, but he knew her better. She couldn’t hide the redness in her eyes. The lack of glow, the dimmed joy. He felt all his guilt from ignoring her start to crush his chest.
          Dropping her fake smile and heartfelt one appeared, easing his mind for a moment. “I’m sorry. I should have known better than to tell you something like that. You don’t want to hurt me or any of your brothers. Even if I don’t hold the same feeling some of them have towards me, you would blame yourself. It wasn’t fair for me to put that on you. I’m sorry. So. Just please be my best friend right now, not the guy I confessed my love to. I want my best friend back.” Beel still didn’t answer her, as her eyes started to water. “Beelzebub, please,” she looked down as her voice started to give out.
          Beel sighed deeply before carefully pinching her chin and tilting it back up. “I can’t be your best friend.” He felt her breath hitch as she tried to look away, but stopped her. “I can’t just be your best friend anymore. I love you too. I want to be selfish for once if you are.”
          A happy sob broke through her as she jumped into his arms, he easily lifted her and carried her inside her room, kicking the door closed. Minding his strength with action as to not break it. Sitting down on her bed with her in his lap, she had her arms and legs wrapped around him.
          “I’ve never been selfish before. But if this is how I get to hold you. I’ll never share you.”
          “I’ll never let go then,” no more sadness within her, her light within burned bright again. She no longer had to fake her feelings. The weight of it rolled off her, Beel relished in her true bliss for the first time and rested his forehead against hers.
          “I’ll catch you if you do.”
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Author’s Note: continued I really love Belphie and Beel. I wanted my first fanfic for ObeyMe to be a Belphie one, but this was random and written in a day. Enjoy this hurt/comfort fic, they seem to be my forte.  I read the prompt and this story just kinda hit me and I had the time, so yeah. Enjoy one the fanfic that hit me and was written in the make stroke of inspiration. I wish this happened more often as it would mean a lot of ideas didn’t die after I fantasized about it. But it is what it is. I hope it’s decent aha.
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disneychannie · 4 years
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Let’s talk about love | l.mark
Pairings: mark lee x reader
Word count: 3.36k words
Genre: fluff // college au! (my fave)
Warnings: cursing
Summary: Though Mark Lee isn’t necessarily the most charming person on enough, he still wanted to be his first kiss to be as special. After the small encountered he had with you, he has never been so determined to love someone this hard before.
A/n: Sorry if this is messy I don’t even know what this is but enjoy...also this is not proofread as per usual
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Mark was said to be quite vague as many would say.
He wasn’t one to know how to express his feelings perhaps only in certain ways that would always come out as awkward. 
Yes, he was known to be the most attractive amongst the campus and even during high school. Despite having girls and guys confessing to him, he would nicely and awkwardly turn them down because believe it or not, falling in love was one of the things he was the most scared of.
It wasn’t one of those typical scenarios where he gets heart-broken by the love of his life but it was frankly him being completely clueless about falling in love. 
He had always thought there were some kind of rule of falling in love or maybe a guide to teach him about flirting. It wasn’t his forte but the thought about falling in love intrigues him in a way. Watching his close friends having their own partners itched him even more to find himself a girl.
There’s just one thing, he completely sucks at flirting.
It would either come out as rude or just plain awkward. Till then, he would never put himself in that situation again and go on another date. Such a shame how all most of his dates ended up being his shyness as a turned off and completely bummed him out completely.
In fact, he had never kissed anyone before. There were some who he went out on a date with who tried to take his “first-kiss virginity” away, but he would always turn them down and make the situation even awkward than it was.
He wanted his first kiss to be perfect. The perfect girl, the perfect setting, everything. He wanted it to be romantic and memorable, like how all first kisses should be. It did sound like he was asking too much but he always thought he would only dream of having a perfect first kiss.
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It was his 3rd year of college and he could not wait to survive one more year here and finally finish his degree. Music was everything to him. Producing, writing, singing, rapping, that was his ACTUAL forte. He got praised a lot by teachers, friends and random students about his music. He worked a lot with his senior Taeyong who he then befriend, definitely learning a lot more about music from the older.
Consistently, Mark had a reputation for never having the write’s block issue till one day. He couldn’t thought of anything to write and ideas of producing and it was driving him crazy. Nights spent wasting his time staring at the blank piece of paper in front of him, hoping that something, just something that would come in mind.
It was one of those nights for him. The dormitory he shared with his best friend Donghyuck who was a year younger than him. Despite them being in different majors, in reality they had so much in common.
He was sat on his desk, the small table light he had lighting up the dark room as he tried to come up with at least a line of lyrics. The coffee he had by his side wasn’t doing wonders and he was definitely coming on short of it. He was indeed sleepy but the assignment was due in two weeks and he couldn’t afford to sleep now.
Deciding on whether or not he would break curfew and take a walk around campus, he eventually did and left with his jacket. Winter was coming around and he didn’t want to catch a cold to add in to his list of problems. Thank the lord that usually there weren’t any security who would check out this late of the night which then would be pointless for the university to set up a curfew.
He usually had his earphone in all the time to get inspirations but this time he didn’t. Opting in just taking a walk to clear his mind out from all the shit he had to do. It drove Mark absolutely insane having to think about his assignment and taking a little breather is something he needed.
The campus grounds was as expected, quiet. The only sound that were audible were his sneakers and the sounds of crickets. He even walked around inside one of the dark buildings thanks to the moonlight that illuminating the halls of the building. I guess this was what he just needed. He felt fresh but apparently not fresh enough to come out with a line of lyrics.
He went deeper into the building where the music rooms were located and was met with the soft tunes of the piano. His heart beat quickened as he made his way to the instrument room, where every music major kids would go to practice. 
The sounds of the piano became louder as he got closer and from the small window that the door had, he could see a figure sitting on the piano stool, their fingers brushing effortlessly against the piano tiles. He couldn’t make out who it was but he was too mesmerised but the skills the figure had and it excited him in a way.
He noticed the song as a famous piece that he heard Taeil played before and it felt different when it was played by the person playing it at the moment. He thought he would’ve gotten away without getting caught when his phone started to ring which rang throughout the hall and made the stranger abruptly stop playing. His eyes went wide as he grabbed his phone from his pocket and saw that it was Donghyuck, who probably noticed that he wasn’t In the dorms. He cursed at himself and quickly went and shut the ringer off.
You on the other hand heard the ringtone. At one point you got scared because you’ve been sneaking out like this for the whole year now and it was weird that suddenly now there was someone who’s awake like you on the campus ground.
Getting up from the seat you walked to the door and from the small window attached to the door you could see a mop of brunette hair peaking. The person must’ve tried to hide themselves.
“Who’s there?” You said loudly.
Thanks a lot Donghyuck.
He didn’t realised that his hair was showing and he was about to sprint away when he felt the door come in contact with his body, forcing him to the ground with a loud thud.
Your eyes went wide as you went to the boy’s side. 
“Oh my god I'm so sorr- wait, Mark?” Confusion was written all over your face as you studied the boy infant of you who was still grunting in pain.
Mark looked at you and his heart literally skipped a beat. It was you, Y/n, one of Donghyuck’s close friend. The both of you have seen eachother before and even had lunch together with Donghyuck once but you never exactly talked to him before, just seemingly you were good friends with the same people. It was weird how you hang out with Donghyuck all the time when Mark is around but you never talked to each other properly before. Just a few ‘’hi’s’’ and ‘’hello’s” here and there but not once a proper conversation. You weren't a music major, instead you were majoring in Chemistry so he didn’t know how you had the access to the music room without a card that was usually only held by the music major students.
It was no lie that you were attractive tho. Mark has tried so many times to talk to you before but him being the shy boy himself, could not muster up even a simple greeting which results in you initiating it first. He would curse at himself for it but you were just too pretty that he gets all nervous when you’re around.
You weren’t a music major like him, instead you were a med student but he knew from Donghyuck that you have been playing the piano since you were a kid and it just sticked around you till today. He just never heard nor knew you were good at playing the piano.
“Uhm, hello?” You waved your hand infront of him and Mark finally snapped out from his trance. 
“Uh,” He started before sitting up properly when he realised that you were quite close to him that he could see the small features on your face despite the hallway being dark. “I’m sorry, I just, uh, was walking around and heard you playing the piano and I started to watch you- WAIT not in that creepy way tho I-,” The boy continued on rambling before he was cut off by you giggling.
Ugh even her laugh sounds heavenly.
You then got up from where you were crouching and brushed the dust off from your pants. Offering a hand to him, he hesitantly held it and you helped him get up. This was your first time being so close to Mark that you didn’t realise how he was slightly taller than you making you having to tilt your head upwards a little so you could face him.
“Any reason why you’re lurking around here at this time?” You started as you made your way towards your respective dorms.
He chuckled and shoved his hands in his pockets, suddenly feeling nervous over your simple question.
“I couldn’t think of anything to write and I guess I needed a little breather,” His words comes out hushed without intending for it to be.
You gently shoved him with your album and smiled up at him.
Oh fuck was he going to pass out
“Why do you look so nervous?” You said mirroring his action and shoved your hands in your pocket. “It’s just me, you don’t have to be so awkward,” You let out a small laugh to break the awkward tension.
“What are you doing awake this late?” He mustered to ask after a short silence.
You shrugged and looked ahead at the dark pathway, the lamp post illuminating the little to nothing light to guide the both of you back to the dorms.
“School just started and I'm about to lose my mind, perhaps the stress getting to me,” You whispered the last part.
Mark could relate with you in a way. Despite taking a whole different major from you, he understand the pressure of having to do the best. You didn’t exactly explain more verbally but he understood your point. You were one of the smartest students in the campus and obviously the professors and teachers are going to want you to do your best. Same goes to him, being the best producer and writer for the whole music department took a toll on him and the peer pressure of his professor wanting him to do the best stressed him out. 
“Don’t worry Y/n,” He started as you guys arrived at your dorm. “You’re the smartest person I know and you definitely will live up to your teacher’s expectations but don’t go too hard on yourself, you’ll do fine,” He continued.
He was surprised by his own words. When did he suddenly get all the confidence from?
You gave him a small smile and rubbed his forearm which sent electricity to his entire body. He could feel shivers running down his back and suddenly the temperature become a bit too warm.
What kind of effect did you have on him, he think he’s going insane.
“Thank you Mark, you’re one hell of a producer, you’ll do great,” You said and finally brought your hand to your side again. “Thanks for walking me back to my dorm,”
“No problem,” He said returning the smile.
He was about to leave when you called him.
“Hey Mark?” You called out.
He turned around and looked at you with a questioning look.
You tucked a strand of your hair behind of your ear before speaking. 
“Let’s hang out more,”
-
That night, he told Donghyuck about his encounter with you and boy was it a huge mistake.
He couldn’t stop teasing Mark about how he finally grew balls to talk to girls and it was basically a session of Donghyuck telling Mark that he was finally a man which concludes in Donghyuck getting a pillow thrown at his face.
Ever since that day you and Mark have finally talked with eachother a lot now which makes Donghyuck happy because there would be no more awkward tensions between you and Mark when the three of you hangout together or when you are with your shared group of friends. 
You and Mark have finally gotten to know new things about eachother every day and at the same time the two of you have gotten closer with eachother. It was shocking news to the rest, two finally see Mark out of his own bubble and finally having the guts to talk to others without having them to initiate the conversation first.
Mark was stunned by his own behaviour. He was always too shy to even ask for help. He didn’t know what made him like this. Ever since he had that conversation with you, his perspective towards others changed completely. He didn’t know why he was never like this with the other guys, probably it was just something you could do.
After that night too, all new kinds of ideas roamed his mind as he finally found lyrics to write and sounds to compose. He was never one to write love songs, furthermore he had never even written one before but this time, he felt like his new assignment should be a love song. Soft, pleasant with a touch of melancholy to it which earned him an A+ and a pat on the back by his professor as a sign of congratulation.
He told you the news about it and you were now ecstatic to hear his project. The second you asked to listen to it, sweat immediately started to form on his forehead and dripped down to his neck. He didn’t want you to listen to it because the song was about you. How was he suppose to tell you that the song that got him and A+ was about you? He then told you that you probably don’t want to hear it since it was a sappy love song that would make you barf. But what Mark doesn’t know was that you were a total sucker for love songs and you were now more intrigued to listen to his piece.
He told you yes you could when he should’ve said no. 
For the first time ever in his 21 year of existence, he was anxious over a person. He had many episodes of him getting anxious but never when it comes to a person. He was scared that you would be creeped out by the song when you know it was about you. 
He met up with Taeyong the day before he planned the day for you to listen to the song just for moral support. He would go to Donghyuck but he knew that Donghyuck would end up saying some unhelpful shit that would just cause him extra stress.
Thank god Taeyong was all the help he could need. 
“I don’t know what to do hyung, what if she slaps me and thinks that I'm some sort of pervert for writing a song about her, what if-,” He continued on rambling. He had a problem with rambling too much that he starts to say things that don’t make sense the slightest.
Taeyong just laughed at the kid infront of him. Taeyong has been by Mark’s side ever since he started college and obviously he knew all about the deal with Mark and the problem he has when it comes to talking to women, he too knew how severe it seemed but ever since he started talking to you, it changed him in a different way, like how he became more comfortable talking to people.
“Do you like her?” He asked the 1 million dollar question to Mark. 
Here’s the thing, he never knew about his feelings for you. All he knew was that he liked being around you and want to spend more time with you. I guess you could say that he did have crush on you.
“I do, hyung,”
-
After the pep talk he got from Taeyong, his confidence level risen up a little, emphasis the little. He was still nervous but he felt like things would go better if he just shows you the damn song. 
He opted the meet up to be at one of the recording studios in the campus that he usually goes to and reserved it just for today. He wanted everything to be perfect. He didn’t want to mess things up with you.
He was pacing around the studio, trying to get rid of his risen anxiety when he heard a knock on the door and a soft, “Mark is that you?”
Oh god this is it
He wiped his sweaty palms on the surface of his jeans and opened the door of the studio with shaky hands. 
There you were.
You were in simple clothing but you looked mesmerising. 
“H-hi, Y/n,” His voice shook.
You laughed at his nervousness as he moved to the side to let you inside. 
“I’ve told you this a million times Mark, stop being so nervous, it’s just for me,” You said before sitting down on one of the chairs infant of the computer.
How could I not be nervous when I'm here alone with you.
He took his seat next to you and started opening the draft for his song. 
“What am I supposed to expect from this song?” You asked casually, looking at the shaken boy beside you.
“Probably an awful amount of sappy lyrics,” He joked.
Clicking on the draft he then leaned back on his chair as the familiar melody of the smooth guitar riff and soft beats come together. His voice finally came out and you thought that his voice was the prettiest thing ever. It was soft, honey-like with a touch of melancholy feel towards it.
In all words, it was perfect.
You were too engrossed into the song that you didn’t realise Mark staring at you majority of the time. His mind was running wild with what your opinion was towards the song, in hopes that you liked it. You looked cute with how concentrated you looked whilst listening, makes him want to tuck the strand of hair falling on your face behind your ear but he obviously had to restrain himself for doing so.
After the whole 3 minutes, the song finally ended. You were in awe with how the song came together and to say that you were in love with the lyrics was an understatement. 
Turning to Mark, you caught him staring at you and usually he would turn back but this time he didn't. He didn’t want to cower away this time. This was his chance, the chance to make you his.
Slowly, he came closer to you till he could practically feel your breath against his lips and he finally closed the gap. He was definitely shocked when you kissed him back.
Your lips moved in-sync with his and he could taste the cherry chapstick on your lips. It was everything he wanted. This was it, this was the first kiss he dreamt of.
He pulled away once he felt himself getting out of breath and you probably were too. The both of you were panting as you looked at each other’s eyes.
“That was my first kiss,” You said in between breaths.
“That was mine too,” He said, grinning. “I like you, Y/n, I really do. You have some type of spell upon me that I’m just so addicted with you and if you can’t tell the song was about you, I want to be with you.”
Instead of replying you brought him back to a kiss.
You knew the song was about you.
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lifeisntafantasy · 4 years
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Useless
TW: Cursing, insults, crying, worrying, shouting.
3rd person p.o.v.
"Why do you keep shutting down everything I come up with?" Roman all but shouted at Logan.
The four main sides were all gathered in Thomas's living room after being summoned by their host to come up with something for his channel. They were already working on a Sanders Sides video, but Thomas wanted to post a video in between to satisfy his viewers until they finish the Sanders Sides video.
"I don't shut down everything, but I'm shutting down these ideas because they're delusional," Logan sighed loudly. "Thomas cannot make a video about buying a mansion, seeing as he doesn't have enough money to afford it. The same thing applies to buying a private jet, a sports car, and all other frivolous items you've suggested. Thomas being able to afford such things is improbable, and therefore useless."
Roman was fed up with Logan constantly shooting down his ideas that be worked hard to come up with. It was quite infuriating, and Roman was not going to deal with it anymore. So he shouted the first thing that came to his head.
"You're the useless one!" Roman growled, and almost immediately regretted it as he saw the look of hurt slip over Logan's face. He knew Logan already doubted how much Thomas needed him, but his pride would not let him back down. "All you do is shoot down Thomas's ideas! You're not beneficial in any way to him! You're not letting him achieve anything he dreams of doing, and you're only hurting him! Thomas doesn't need you!" Roman was panting from the amount of emotions he was feeling.
Logan's eyes shone with tears as he sunk out into his room, unable to endure the insults directed at him anymore.
Roman looked at the other males in the room, at staring at him in anger and horror. He took a deep breath and looked at his hands clenched at his sides, thinking about what he said.
"Shit. Shit, shit, shit," Roman mumbled then looked back at the others. "I just fucked up really bad, didn't I?"
To Roman's surprise, Thomas responded first, his voice shaking in anger and sound more enraged than the creative side had ever heard from the usually cheerful man.
"Roman, how dare you say that to him?! You are all important and needed parts of me! You better go fucking apologize to him! What you said was just awful, and I never, ever want to find out you said something like that to any of the sides ever again, especially Logan! You know how useless he feels already! Go apologize!" Thomas shouted, his face red with fury. He turned to Patton and Virgil and took a deep breath. "Can you two go with him please? Make sure Logan is okay. Once you make sure he's okay bring him back here, please."
All three of the sides nodded, Roman rushing to leave, the other two following behind. Roman rushed to the dark blue door that was across the hallway from his own bedroom entrance.
"Logan? Are you okay? I'm sorry about what I said. I'm so fucking sorry. None of it was true. I was just angry. I'm so, so sorry." Roman knocked on the door after not hearing anything. "Logan, are you okay?"
There was still not response, and the other two sides that were standing there were also getting nervous.
Roman sigh and grabbed a bobby pin from his hair. The door was locked and the quickest way to get it to open was to pick the lock. As soon as he heard the lock click, he pushed the door open, quickly scanning the room for Logan.
Apparently Virgil found Logan first. The latter was curled up under his desk, legs folded against his chest in the fetal position, head resting on his knees, and the quiet sobs were heard.
Virgil motioned for Roman to go sit next to Logan.
Roman tentatively sat next to Logan and put a hand on his shoulder. Logan jumped and glared at the fanciful man next to him.
"Go away, Roman. I do not need to hear you telling me how useless and not needed I am," Logan said, sniffling and putting his head back in his knees, his next words coming out muffled. "I know it is true, but I do not wish to have it figuratively rubbed in my face."
Roman took a deep breath, "Logan, I did not mean a single word I said. You are so important to help Thomas function. He wouldn't be who he is without you. I deeply regret what I said to you while I was angry. I hope you know that we all think you're incredibly important and needed. I sincerely apologize for making you think otherwise."
Logan didn't move. For a moment all the sides heard were small sniffles coming from the logical trait.
Roman sighed, "I understand if you don't forgive me. What I did was truly awful. But I do hope you know that I really didn't mean all those crude things, and I mean this apology with all of my heart. I'll leave you with Virgil and Patton, so they can hopefully cheer you up better then I can."
Roman took a deep breath and left the room. He let a few tears slip from beneath his eyelids, then stopped himself. He didn't deserve to cry. He's the one who caused Logan pain, and if Logan didn't end up forgiving Roman, he understood completely.
Roman rose up into Thomas's living room once again, this time to find Thomas sitting on the sofa simply waiting for his logical side's return.
Thomas looked Roman straight in the eyes.
"I assume you've apologized to Logan for the awful things you said?" The host questioned.
Roman nodded, "I did. I don't think he forgives me, and that's fine. What I did was terrible, and if I were him I wouldn't forgive me either."
Thomas sighed patted the seat next to him for Roman to sit, and Roman quietly obliged.
"Is Logan okay?" Thomas asked softly.
"I hope so. Patton and Virgil are there trying to cheer him up," Roman sighed and placed his head in his hands. "I truly feel terrible for what I did."
"I know you do, Bud. Do you want to help me set up a blanket fort for when the others come back? Then we can all have a movie night and, hopefully, calm everyone down from what happened."
Roman nodded and they set off to work.
They finished their blanket fort just in time for when Logan, Patton, and Virgil arrived.
Thomas smiled at Logan softly.
"How are you feelin', Buddy?" He asked kindly.
Logan sighed, "Tired, but slightly better than before, I suppose."
"I'm glad. Are you down with watching some movies in this blanket fort with us? We can watch whatever you would like, and this fort is pretty awesome, if I do say so myself," Thomas smiled wider.
Logan chucked and nodded, "Watching movies does sound satisfactory. May we watch Big Hero 6?"
Thomas nodded and quickly went to set up the movie.
Logan turned to look at Roman, who hadn't spoken since Logan arrived. Logan sighed when he saw how guilty Roman was feeling.
"Roman, as much as I hate what you said to me, I accept your apology. Although I do not forgive you yet, I am glad you realize what you did was wrong and I am willing to try to forgive you with some time," Logan said.
Roman smiled, "I am so glad you accept my apology!"
Logan nodded with a small smile and went to sit down in the blanket fort with the other sides. Usually he would find such things childish and not needed, but right now he was tired and it looked comfortable. He was also happy Thomas and Roman went through the trouble to make this for him, to make him feel better.
Roman sat down outside the blanket fort. He didn't want to hurt Logan more. Logan said he accepts Roman's apology, but Roman wasn't forgiven. And he understood why he wasn't forgiven. So Roman decided to stay outside the fort.
Logan frowned when he saw Roman sit down outside the fort. He didn't want Roman to exclude himself for Logan's sake. Although Roman didn't say why he sat outside the fort, Logan knew it was because he still felt bad and didn't want to upset Logan, and Logan didn't accept that. Logan was fine, and Roman deserved to be in the fort, which was super comfortable.
Logan sighed and crawled next to Roman. As he got next to Roman he sat down, crossing his legs.
Roman looked at him, confusion written all over his face, and he said, "What are you doing? Why aren't you in the fort? We made it for you to sit in."
Logan smiled a small bit and said, "If you are not going in the fort, neither am I."
Roman only looked more confused now.
"Why?"
"Because you helped make the fort, and you shouldn't have to sit next to it. It is extremely comfortable, and out here is not nearly as nice. You should come in the fort," Logan said quietly as the movie started.
Roman sighed, "Fine. If I go in the fort, you will, too?"
Logan nodded, and Roman sighed once again as he crawled into the fort. Logan smiled and crawled in after him, settling down next to the imaginative trait, and watching the movie.
Um that's the end. Was this good? No. Am I proud of it? Also no. Will I ever be proud of my writing? Also probably no.
Anyways, here you go! Hope you enjoyed!
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zackfiar-a · 4 years
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FRIENDSHIP ENDED WITH SHINRA NOW AVALANCHE IS MY NEW BEST FRIEND
it took me 10 hours to write all this. i did change up canon quite a bit, but it’s generally the same in some places. i dont blame u guys if u want to skim it LOL 
i rewrote zacks canon from when he joined soldier then a little bit after the Infamous Shinra Showdown PLEASE read this !!!!
i will be applying THIS canon to my portrayal for now on esp the part where he lives but knowing my dumbass, ill be forgetting pieces of canon information i meant to add before ill be adding this to his about shortly once i wake up with a better thought process
if u have any questions pls feel free to ask !!!
being a naive kid at 13 and hearing the glorifying the heroic stories of shinra and SOLDIER, zack makes leave for midgar while writing a note to his parents not to worry about him, he’s aiming for greater things; far more than what gongaga can give him. his dream is to be the wrong idea of what being a hero means, which is wanting to be loved by many and being admired simply for the fame. sephiroth could do it, so why couldn’t he? anything is better than the boring life that gongaga gave him. 
at 15, he makes it into SOLDIER as a 3rd class with the sheer force of determination and the passion of not giving up, which is what his higher ups find lacking in the military chain. being young and impressionable, shinra puts into their head of the glory they give. SOLDIER and the military is what the people look up to for protection while some think of SOLDIER as just dogs. this doesn’t deter zack, genuinely thinking that shinra is doing well for midgar. during this time he gets injected with a dose of mako, which is what they give all members of SOLDIER. this enhances their abilities and strength at the cost of body degradation and the risk of dying earlier than everyone else. zack questions this: giving up literal life for power? well, shinra wouldn’t lie to him! right? if this is price of being a hero for the people, then it has to be worth it while completely clueless of the manipulation of propaganda and ideology that shinra has shoved in his face and forced to intake.
when he turns 16, he’s promoted to SOLDIER 2nd class and befriends kunsel, who helps him give more of the inside scoop of shinra. he’s one of the first real friends zack has made, even exchanging e-mails to communicate outside of missions and SOLDIER. all the while, he is put under the tutelage of angeal. he can sense the hesitance in his mentor for training an actual kid while zack thinks being in SOLDIER is all fun and games. zack hasn’t even seen the horror of the underbelly of the beast, only fighting the surface of the war and just blindly following orders (anyone who dares stand against shinra is a bad guy and aligns themselves with wutai). fortunately, zack doesn’t fully believe that. regardless, angeal teaches him what it means to be SOLDIER, something along the lines of having SOLDIER honor. he doesn’t get what angeal means by that with furrowed brows as he continues to drill that into zacks mind, ontop of zack admittance of the reason why he joined SOLDIER in the first place aka becoming a hero for shinra and the people of midgar. angeal doesn’t even try to alter that dream knowing very well that’s not something he should be aiming for, deciding to let zack figure it out for himself.
if you want to be a hero, you need to have dreams and honor. how many times zack has heard that, he would be a rich man. eventually he takes it to heart, looking up to angeal because of how wise and strong he is.
when he’s 17, angeal nominates for him to be a 1st class while being sent out to a mission in wutai. lazard says this will stop the war, but in actuality it’s used as a false sense of justice of using SOLDIER to set up another reactor in its place. zack is unaware of this, thinking of serving as justice against wutai, using this as a place and opportunity to prove himself. in the end, lazard uses zack’s tenacity and naive enthusiasm to show he could prove himself to overtake fort tamblin. ontop of that, while navigating lazard to safety, angeal is gone and is approached by sephiroth that angeal has possibly betrayed and abandoned SOLDIER. 
no! angeal wouldn’t do that! that’s not the angeal i know! he tries to tell himself that. it’s now where he begins to doubt in shinra and question their motives. he’s so enraptured at the loss of his mentor, he’s stuck inside of his mind on why angeal would leave? he has honor, right? it’s not honorable to leave that what you’re loyal to. having infatuation and admiration for sephiroth, he quickly loses the shine. maybe it’s disappointment, maybe it’s the loss of his mentor. shinra had glorified the 1st class members on all forms of media, but in reality, they weren’t all that special. he takes this time to talking about the SOLDIERS (some that don’t really care for him), about shinra and why they’ve joined it while trying to see if anyone knows anything about behind the scenes. he confides in kunsel, who does give some information on former 1st class genesis and all the 3rd and 2nd classes he took with him.
going with tseng to banora, he immediately feels a sense of dread. it’s strangely quiet, especially when when he comes across angeal’s mother. while he explains to her he doesn’t know where he is, he is determined to bring him back no matter what, not knowing the meaning of his own words. finding out that genesis buried his adopted parents, tseng and zack make their way to the apple factory on the outskirts of town. tseng tells him that sephiroth was originally assigned to this mission but pushed this on zack, for selfish reasons, he thinks. he doesn’t know whether to be angry or relieved because he feels like he can convince angeal to return to shinra but angry because how cowardly can you be? when he finds out that the planes are going to bomb banora, he rushes to try and help gillian escape only to think that angeal had killed her. he feels enraged, punching him, yelling at him about honor and the fact that was his own mother. the respect for him was rapidly being lost, feeling immensely disappointed when angeal leaves without explaining himself. he comes to greatly hate genesis and seriously distrust shinra.
coming back to hq, he is promoted to SOLDIER 1st class. lazard thinks zack would be happy about his promotion, but is only met with a sad face. i don’t deserve to be SOLDIER 1st class. i don’t want it. which, this is what he wanted in the beginning, but with everything that’s happened, he feels like can’t. being unable to convince angeal, the loss of a village and the death of gillian, he feels like he’s going backward from his goal of being a hero. it doesn’t help that he’s a 1st class by default from the lack of leadership. lazard doesnt listen and hearing that genesis copies have attacked midgar. doing so, he meets cissnei. finding out that she can handle herself, he immediately hits on her but is shortly sent on a mission with sephiroth to sector 5 reactor. they look for hollander, instead they find papers for project g. seeming that sephiroth is interested in the details of the experiments, zack is appalled that genesis is a result of a failed experiment and the fact that hollander experimenting on others. is this why he took a bunch of 3rd and 2nd class SOLDIERS with him? to use them to help himself?
finally finding hollander and genesis, he chases hollander through the mako reactor to eventually come across angeal. there’s a momentary relief of seeing him again, however is quickly flooded by reddening anger. angeal tells him, because he is also a monster, he only dreams of 2 things: world domination and revenge. zack is thrown aback at the declaration, resisting the temptation to punch him again. you’re not a monster. monsters don’t have honor. they’re scared. they’re selfish, so they fight and punish the weak. you’re not like that, angeal! and then he remembers what cissnei said about wings that symbolize freedom. angels aren’t monsters. angeal after gets into a fighting position and demands that zack defend himself. hurt at the notion that he would attack him, he’s momentarily stunned. before he can get into a fighting stance or defend himself from the blow, he falls below into sector 5.
he wakes up in a church with aerith hovering over him, briefly thinking it’s his mother when he’s convinced that she’s an angel that has come to greet him in heaven. there’s a funny feeling of meeting her, but he brushes it aside and asks her for one date as a thank you for saving him. he notices the flowers, suggesting that she should sell them to make midgar happy with the motto midgar full of flowers, wallet full of money. on a little detour, zack and aerith chat while she explains she’s afraid of the sky and SOLDIER. they fight and they like it, she explains. however, zack explains that he’s a part of SOLDIER and maybe that it was a mistake that he joined in the first place. not all of them enjoy fighting for the fun of it. that some of them joined because of a childhood fantasy and it’s not at all what it’s cracked up to be. SOLDIERS motives and goals were vastly different from his own and he doesn’t know if he wants to continue to align himself with shinra. he apologies that he shouldn’t have put that all on her since they just met. though he reassures her that since his eyes are the color of the sky, there’s nothing to be scared of. he decides to take her out to see the real sky one, to reassure her that it won’t swallow her. his stay is cut short when he’s called that genesis has attacked midgar and that he should hurry back.
when aerith takes him back to the sector 5 gate, zack decides to buy aerith a pink bow as a gift for their one - day anniversary of meeting. before he leaves, he helps a guy name the bar that would later be named 7th heaven. 
he makes it back to shinra hq and is ordered to go protect hojo, for hollander is probably using this as a way to kill him. finding hojo, he seems less than troubled and more annoyed about hollander. he says that SOLDIER should do their jobs as brutes and do less thinking to protect geniuses like him, which angers zack a little bit. he never really did trust him, seeming to enjoy it too much when hojo injected him mako upon first entering SOLDIER. people aren’t made to throw their lives away for someone who seems them as less than human and shows no compassion. regardless, he does his job, fighting the bahamut fury. he swore he saw angeal during the fight; genesis is gone. 
months later, he’s sent to modeoheim with a couple of shinra infantryman and tseng. on the way there, the helicopter crashes and he meets cloud while the infantryman can’t quite keep up. he learns that cloud is from nibelheim and they instantly bond as being “country boys”. eventually they find a mako excavation facility, which zack takes the initiative to infiltrate while tseng and the others continue to modeoheim. he finds a bickering genesis and hollander, which he immediately aims to fight and kill him. even though he has no personal connection to genesis, he knows that he was close friends with angeal and sephiroth, and he feels like it’s his duty to finally end him. albeit hesitant, he charges forward and wins the fight with genesis while he continues to run after hollander. in the bathhouse, he finds tseng and cloud tired and beaten as they had fought angeal. they warn him to be careful. doing so, he runs into angeal and hollander. 
with his sword shaking in his hand, he decides that he has to bring angeal down and stop this cycle. that as long as he’s alive then genesis will be as well. he finds out that angeal is a result of project gillian and that said gillain actually killed herself in her home. he feels so bad, so disgusting that he had accused angeal slaying his own mother. those thoughts aren’t with him for long, but he sees him combining with all of this copies to become angeal penance. this is it, this where he is where he’s going to have to slay his mentor, the man that he’s looked up to and found as a role model. angeal, his friend that he had confided so much of his secrets in, dead by his blade. it’s like the battle was over in an instant, because now angeal was on the ground, blood pouring out of his wounds whilst slowly degrading. while zack sustained injuries of his own, the most noticeable one was the x on his cheek, with blood slowly running down his neck. it doesn’t take long for him to realize that his whole intent was to kill him, while angeal still had some semblance of honor left. it wasn’t fair, he shouldn’t have to be the one to do it.
angeal weakly hands him his buster sword and tells him to remember dreams, that zack should aim to be a true member of SOLDIER and protect his honor.
when he dies, he takes a deep breath and presses the buster sword to his forehead much like angeal did before he went on missions. sorry, angeal. i can’t do that. i can’t be the SOLDIER you want me to be. my dreams… what does it even mean to be a hero? what honor do i have left as SOLDIER? as long as i stay here, i have none. i will continue to live with what’s left.
later he confides in aerith, traumatized over angeal’s death. he doesn’t want to be in SOLDIER anymore, not what’s going on behind the scenes. unfortunately, while being under the contract of shinra, he’s forced to stay in and serve as a SOLDIER 1st class.
at 18, he’s one of the few SOLDIER 1st class left, the other one being sephiroth. when interacting with a brigade of shinra troops, he tells them that if they want to be a SOLDIER, they must have dreams and honor. while the troops have said to find his speech admiring and they they look up to him with his cool, new look! it’s any rare time that he gives a somber look. don’t believe what shinra says. think for yourself. he doesn’t want to promote and encourage more people to join SOLDIER. deny them as much man power as he possibly can, even if it gets him in trouble with the higher ups. as long as he’s here, he’s under the thumb of shinra.
as a “congratulatory break”, he’s sent to costa del sol to rest and relax. except the fact that he was opposite of that. cissnei was here with him, and any other time he wouldn’t mind, but he knew why she was also on “break” with him. though he’s warned that genesis copies have been spotted, and he has no choice but to fight. a soon to be vacation was over with, when he’s also informed that hojo broke out of prison with the suspicions of lazard, who was said to have disappeared prior before. he rushes to midgar to help stop the genesis copies with the stolen tech of shinra. when he found hollander, it was too late and he escaped. lo’ and behold sephiroth has finally arrived and tells zack that his mission was deemed a failure. he’s just tired of all of this, more concerned about the towns people that caught up in the mess than hollander. at this point, he was too deep that he has no choice for hollander to seek justice for what he’s done. needless to say, he doesn’t care much about seeing sephiroth, but hearing him say he forgives him of his misdeeds relaxes him. with sephiroth’s permission to go back to midgar to see aerith, he heads off there immediately. 
when he arrives at the church, he spots an angeal copy with aerith. at first assuming the worst, he aims to kill it but aerith says not to. instead, the copy protects aerith instead from an uninvited monster. zack doesn’t trust it, but leaves it in the church’s beams anyways to watch over her. he tells aerith that he’s going to be gone for a long time, and he won’t know when he’ll be coming back. so she suggests that zack makes the flower wagon he promised her long ago. when he gets the pieces together, he’s disappointed that aerith doesn’t like it but uses it anyways. he’s with her for several hours, selling flowers, but when he sees aerith being lenient with the price, he tells her not to settle for less. make your stand and not sell it for 1 lousy gil. the flowers deserve to be 10 gil a piece, at least. when a costumer comes across aerith and zack selling flowers, he tells them that it’s their dream to make midgar full of flowers. unfortunately, it isn’t a bit later that he gets a called away on his last mission. before he leaves, he tells aerith that aerith should do something for zack every time he comes to visit her, like wearing pink. he thinks pink is a really endearing color on her. he finds tseng hiding behind a piece of playground equipment, and even though he doesn’t fully trust the turks, he’s really the only one he can trust to take care of aerith, not exactly understanding tseng’s role in the first place.
when zack gets back, he finds cloud, who’s trying to round everyone up for the next mission. zack is elated and excited that finally another mission with him. he finally meets with sephiroth, accompanied by cloud and several other unnamed shinra infantryman, and sephiroth tells them they’re leaving for nibelheim. their goals there were to inspect the incoming monsters infiltrating the town and a malfunctioning reactor. although zack is surprised that cloud has his helmet on, he has his suspicions, he asks why. cloud doen’t give a direct answer, so he brushes it off, not wanting to push the issue. hearing that sephiroth doesn’t have family, he perks up when he hears him mention jenova’s name. jenova… jenova… isn’t that the cells they were using for the monsters? genesis mentioned something about that, didn’t he?
when they go check out the reactor, tifa is there and offers them around nibelheim as a tour guide, even taking pictures in the process. the reactor is now fixed, but among the pods they find monsters soaked in mako. zack is disgusted and feels bad to the people who were affected by this. what were the lads words they said to their family? what were they doing when they got kidnapped? climbing the stairs, he finds the biggest pod with jenova and he can’t help but stare at the plaque. jenova… wait, that’s sephiroth’s mother! before he can think about it more, sephiroth starts to speak. you average SOLDIER members are mako - infused humans. you’re enhanced, but you’re still human. …but then what are these things? their mako levels are exponentially higher than yours. when sephiroth explains that they are monsters spawned by mako energy and that hojo created them, it didn’t take long for zack to connect the dots. he didn’t want it to be true, but it wasn’t a coincidence that the three best friends weren’t human at all, just experimental pawns made by the scientists of shinra. zack approaches him, and tries to be careful on the subject. he didn’t want it to be true. you said “average” member. what about you? that should’ve been an instance where he kept his mouth shut.
this whole thing was no coincidence. seeing sephiroth suddenly grip his head and ask himself if he’s an abomination, that he’s not like the others. zack can’t help but wonder what’s wrong and console him or to be shoved away. makes it no better that genesis came to confirm that’s the case, blowing zack away; that sephiroth is not human because he was created from jenova, or the remains of those failed experiments. finally, when genesis leaves after sephiroth, zack rushes after him to see zack be blasted by a monster and helped by tifa. it makes sense that sephiroth possibly the strongest monster out of angeal and genesis. when he helps tifa and cloud back to the inn, he goes to check up on sephiroth, who is in the basement of the shinra basement. in a mistake of one room, he comes across a seemingly sleeping man in a coffin. oh, creepy. finding sephiroth, he is immediately shunned away with him burying his face in the books. it was his fault this happened anyways, that he had to ask why sephiroth thought he was different from the other SOLDIERS, even angeal and genesis. he was going to try again, because he wasn’t going to have sephiroth betray them too. except sephiroth continued to ignore him and even threatened him to leave. there was a terrible feeling in his gut, but there was nothing he could do, so he left to go check on cloud back at the inn.
cloud was fine, but he wanted to talk to him about tifa and the fact that he was hiding his face the whole time he was in nibelheim. it was a personal issue it seemed, but cloud said if only he was in SOLDIER, then he would be strong enough to protect tifa and others. except, zack wasn’t on board. SOLDIER is a den of monsters. don’t go inside. everything shinra has told you about it is a lie. how great it is… how it produces the best heroes in the world; they don’t settle the peace, they’re just glorified monsters. they don’t care about what happens to the people, as long as it funds their goals in the end. cloud seemed confused, wanting to know more about what he was talking about. zack has the experience of being in SOLDIER in his belt, he just wants to prevent people from being in the same situations he’s been in many times. you know, i asked myself what it meant to be SOLDIER. when i first joined, i thought i was proud to be a part of shinra. everyone talked about how great being in shinra was, but no one knows what lies in the dark. only i know the truth. cloud, do me a favor: don’t ever look in SOLDIER’s direction, before you get turned into a monster, too. 
cloud is still confused, but agrees with him regardless because he was someone who looked greatly up to zack, and it must be serious if he’s saying stuff like this too. though he couldn’t help but ask if zack was considered a monster also. zack doesn’t answer for a long moment, even considering. … i might be. all monsters are infused with mako energy afterall. wouldn’t it make sense if i were one? cloud doesn’t know how to answer it, so he nods towards the buster sword, telling zack that’s never seen him use it. zack picks up angeal’s sword and thinks. this is a symbol of my dreams and honor. it was a symbol of angeal’s burden of SOLDIER honor, not his own. no, it’s not. it’s symbol of my freedom, when i finally leave SOLDIER for good. when i make up all the wrongs it’s done to the innocent people of midgar. this is a symbol for… my own honor. this is proof that i am alive and that i exist. who gives a damn about SOLDIER anyways? no, he wasn’t a monster and never will be one. he’s a kind, and cares for others. do monsters do that? he smiles at cloud and sets down the blade. he thanks him while going straight to sleep. cloud doesn’t even have a say in what for.
a week passes. zack hasn’t seen sephiroth in town and every time he visits him, he is shoved away and ignored. it doesn’t even look like he’s been sleeping. it’s his horror when he wakes up to the increased heat in october and the smell of smoke that he finds out nibelheim is on fire. going to confront sephiroth, he sees tifa curled up, cursing shinra and SOLDIER. he meets him in the reactor where he’s talking to jenova, which he fights him not soon afterwards. just like genesis and angeal, monsters from experiments. sephiroth is no longer the man he had once trusted and admired, so he must either kill him or try and talk him out his hazed trance of god superiority. which is pathetic to think about, because if he couldn’t convince angeal, what makes him think he can talk to sephiroth? zack is striked down, too weak to fight on, so seeing cloud approach, he begs for him to finish sephiroth off. for what he’s seen, it looks like killed him. that victory is short lived when he becomes unconscious. 
for the next 4 years, his dreams died as fast as he desired them. he vaguely remembers such unjust experiments done to him; pumping in so much mako and the power of jenova cells it feels like the flesh is melting off his bones and his heart pounds heavily in his chest. zack doesn’t even realize it’s been 4 years, maybe several days max when he sees angeal’s image in his sleep. he tries to scream for him, but nothing comes out. he bangs on the glass, but there’s no sound. the next few seconds flash by, and now he’s on the ground in some lab. where was he? that didn’t matter. he’s free now, and he’s see cloud in a pod that was next to his own. from then on, it was his duty to take care of cloud until he woke up. it didn’t matter if he didn’t wake up for 3 months, he was still going to be by his side. it’s the least he could do, he owes him so much for getting cloud involved in this mess. 
when he’s finally able to change his clothes, he realizes upon closer inspection that cloud is suffering from severe mako poisoning. he’s seen it in several SOLDIER members who were addicted to it, like they were in such a catatonic state it took them a day to several to get over it. he can’t imagine the intake he has taken, but zack was fine, already being infused with it previously. 
he takes cloud to the coast of a beach that wasn’t far from nibelheim, but by the time he got there, it was night time. he didn’t mind, he needed a break anyways and they had to wait it out until morning because of all the shinra patrols. which, has hasn’t figured out why there were so many to begin with. he’s approached by cissnei, but she wasn’t here for a friendly conversation, her weapon drawn. she asks if he’s the runaway specimen, which gives zack the idea that while he got his wish of no longer being a SOLDIER, he is now seen nothing as an experiment gone wrong. that’s not quite what he had mind, but also finding out that being gone for 4 years makes sense, being presumed dead when he was captured. how was he supposed to function in this world now when it’s moved on and you’re left behind? it was cissnei’s orders to capture him alive, but zack would be dead than rather to be back in shinra’s hands. seeing her able to actually put up a fight, zack escapes to meet back up with cloud. cissnei comes back, but offers him her peace, and a vehicle for them to runaway in. he thanks cissnei, and cloud and zack attempt to back to midgar, while trying to run from shinra.
another year passes, he sees genesis on the road, which he’s been told that zack’s “gift of the goddess”. becoming captured, a genesis clone eats some of his hair to help stop his degradation, except the cells had adapted to zack’s body, having already intaken mako in the past. the clone transforms into a monster, which zack has to fight to pass. he does, becoming more frustrated and angry until he reaches gongaga. he decides to make a pit stop, but cissnei finds him, telling that his hometown is such an obvious place for shinra to find zack. except he spots a white wing and a flash of angeal’s face. 
he leaves cissnei and goes to chase the figure, finding out it’s lazard who had become an angeal copy. once wanting revenge and filled with anger, absorbing angeal’s cells caused him to have a strong will and the desire to help out zack. he’s degrading, and it shows by the withered feathers. unexpectedly, he asks what zack’s dreams were. this time, he takes serious consideration. no longer someone of shinra or SOLDIER, he’s free to do whatever he pleases, however now that’s very sure in his goal, he tells lazard that he wants to a hero. this time, not for fame or to see how great people are. if he can save one person, then he can be a hero. if he can help at least one person, then that’s good enough for him. he doesn’t care about fame, or the glory that comes with a praised name. that’s boring and not for him at all. lazard laughs and tells him exactly what he had said before when he first asked those years ago: unattainable dreams are the best kind.
genesis and hollander find them, which hollander now has become a genesis clone. genesis informs him that cloud is the last bearer of pure s - cells. upon them trying to take it, zack officially kills hollander at last, which he leaves cloud with a wounded lazard. zack finally gets the hint with the constant banora apples he always holds that genesis works from banora. he asks a dying lazard to look after cloud as he goes to finish off a further degrading genesis. he chases him underground and finds and finishes him. after all this time, he can’t feel the harbor of anger and hatred he once had towards genesis, but now only pity and sadness. all this for a shred of immortality, just because he was afraid of dying. however, he can’t forgive all those people he’s captured and extracted for any hopes to stop his degradation process as a failed experiment. he leaves genesis down in the banora underground where the lifestream goes through.
coming back to the surface, he sees lazard dead with the angeal copy that had protected aerith in her church. zack rests with cloud when the last angeal copy to dies, thanking it for protecting aerith this whole time while he was away. with his new found motivation, zack hitches with cloud on the back of a truck on the way to midgar. zack tells him that he wants to become a mercenary, any job that’s dangerous or boring, as long as it has pay. he also informs cloud that he’ll join him too, because they’re friends, right? he also has “conversations” with a continued catatonic cloud about how he can’t wait for him to meet aerith. zack thinks the two of them will get along perfectly, like they’re two peas in a pod. also recalling how cloud had issues with talk about tifa, he hopes that cloud gets that resolved because he’s sure tifa misses him a lot and wants him to come home (which, it’s unfortunately no longer nibelheim). zack continues to talk to cloud about nonsense, even silly stories about being in SOLDIER. he says once that kunsel had e - mail’d him like crazy when he mysteriously found that he was still alive. it’s like he’s too ashamed to face him now. 
he spots a shinra road block, which zack thanks the driver and sets cloud to the side, telling him he’ll be right back. he’s convinced that he will die here but he will continue to fight for his freedom as long as he was associated with SOLDIER in any time frame. that’s fine with him. approaching him, he gives a sigh and a shake of his head. then pressing the blade to his forehead, he speaks to himself. whatever happens, protect your dreams…  and your honor. fight for your freedom and your right to exist! come and get it! before charging at the army in his wake. 
it feels like the battle went on for hours, being targeted at several different directions. the weight of the buster sword was becoming too heavy, his arms feeling like lead and legs feeling like jello. dodge a bullet there, block a punch there. even several summons later, it like his body was running on auto - drive. he’s lost vision in one eye, but he can still fight. the pain is numbed by the adrenaline running through his body and how his lungs are struggling for air with every swing he takes. was he really going to die here? his first mistake was believing in shinra’s ideals and goals, and continuing to follow them, what kind of idiot was him? quickly went down from being a respectable, admirable leadership to someone who’s the lowest of the low. shinra won’t keep midgar safe. everyone is pawns, they’re all expendable. they don’t care about its people, they will sacrifice as many as they can. what’s their end goal? he doesn’t know. he just wants to right all the wrongs he’s done, all the ignorant stuff he’s said. it’s all over. he owes the people.
i’m sorry. i’m sorry.
it’s almost a hour later, his back is laid against the bloodied ground with a cloudy sky above him with the hilt of the blade loosely being held in his hand. did he… make it? his heart rate is slow but as long as he can still move. was cloud okay? that was his main concern. cloud… his voice is quiet, rasp as he struggles to sit up. blood is pouring down his face and neck, a rib was cracked, but that was the last thing on his mind. cloud, we did it. there’s a very weak smile on his face, his left eye is non - functional, and he’s using his buster sword as a crutch. a rather pathetic sight. did you see that? he finds cloud resting exactly where he rested him. good, he’s so relieved. he struggles to pick cloud up, but with his arm held across his shoulders, he’s wincing and in so much pain, but they had to keep moving. we’re almost there. then he can see aerith again, the freedom of the sky of his victory well won.
however, he collapses upon half way making it to midgar, unconscious from blood loss, but when he wakes up, he’s at the slums sector 7 train station. he looks at his side and see cloud still knocked out. he’s safe. he’s spotted by tifa, who regonizes cloud and brings them back to the apartments. zack is treated by a doctor, with 2 cracked ribs and a loss of his left eye, which is covered up with a bandaged eye patch. cloud is still catatonic, however slowly regaining consciousness, as he is showing more body function than he has in the past year. while recovering, zack is introduced to avalanche, who’s goal was to fight against shinra and their greedy destruction of the planet. zack decides to still work as a mercenary while aiding avalanche, to take back what they’ve killed and caused chaos with. he decides to take tifa to the side and apologize for what happened in nibelheim and her dad, even feeling solely responsible. 
when zack is able to fight, he takes up the job to help bomb a reactor, albeit hesitant, and helping up around  the sector 7 slums with the neighborhood watch, even going to the sector 5 slums and reuniting with aerith. even after all this, he still maintains a positive face, joking with the lack of a brain cell.
however, bombing the reactor has tied him with shinra once again, instead of being a SOLDIER 1st class, he’s an escaped fugitive; a betrayer of shinra. the events after this is still to be determined.
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What’s Airing On Cartoon Network? (May 2020)
Yeah, sorry I forgot about all of this. All of the new episodes this month after the break.
Bakugan Battle Planet
May 3rd:
Haunted House/Two of a Kind - Haunted House: Rumor has it that there's a haunted building in Los Volmos, and the Awesome Brawlers are on the case! Who doesn't like a good ghost hunt, plus capturing a ghost on camera should make Awesome Brawlers' next video a huge success!/Two of a Kind: Veronica Venegas is doing a special report on the Awesome brawlers own: Lightening! The special report takes a back seat when Lightening is challenged to a brawl. Lightening uses this brawl the perfect opportunity to rollout his new Bakugan partner: Tretorous. (6:30 AM)
May 17th:
Magnus P.I., Parts 1 & 2 - There's a been a string of thefts and each one has involved a Bakugan. The AAAnimus security force have decided the only brawler who could be responsible is: Magnus. The shock of this accusation sets Magnus off to takes justice in his own hands and go after the thief himself./Magnus foils the latest burglary attempt by the phantom thief, and in doing so, discovers the brawler partners with a golden Bakugan. Magnus is now more interested in a brawl, than stopping any crime. (6:30 AM)
May 24th:
Awesome Brawlers Training Camp, Parts 1 & 2 - The Awesome Brawlers head to a training facility owned by Kasami International to prepare for the Bakugan Battle League - Los Volmos. But once the gang figures out they will all be competing against each other for the same title, the "team building" retreat doesn't quite go as planned./Agit turns up at the Kasami training facility and fits right in with the Awesome brawlers. This is a lifestyle that he can get used to, but it becomes apparent Agit is torn between a life as a phantom thief and life as a brawler. (6:30 AM)
May 31st:
The Bakugan Battle League Begins/Riot vs. Ajit - The Bakugan Battle League Begins: The qualifying rounds for the Bakugan Battle league are taking place all around Los Volmos. The Awesome Brawlers all make it through into the tournament without a hitch, that is all but Dan. Dan faces an old rival in Trey, who's back with a few tricks up his sleeve./Riot vs. Ajit: The Bakugan battle league is finally here and 16 brawlers have qualified to enter including all the Awesome Brawlers. The first round will feature a brawl between China Riot and the golden Bakugan brawler, Agit! (6:30 AM)
Craig of the Creek
May 2nd:
The Cardboard Identity - Craig and his friends stumble upon a mysterious bunker made of cardboard beneath the Creek. (9:00 AM)
Ancients of the Creek - Craig, Kelsey and JP discover an ancient fort that belonged to the first kids in the Creek. (9:15 AM)
May 9th:
Mortimor to the Rescue - When Craig, Kelsey and JP get stranded in murky water, it's up to Mortimor to save the day! (9:00 AM)
Secret in a Bottle - Craig needs to get a secret off his chest, so he pays a visit to the Keeper of Secrets in the Creek. (9:15 AM)
May 16th:
Trading Day - After Craig accidentally destroys a shipment of rare Chocorolls at the Trading Tree, Kit makes him work off his debt by running her trades throughout the Creek! (9:00 AM)
Crisis at Elder Rock - Tragedy strikes the Creek when the Elders get trapped under Elder Rock, and it's up to Craig, Kelsey and JP to rescue them. (9:15 AM)
May 23rd:
Kelsey the Worthy - When Kelsey demolishes a wall at Craig's house, her father takes away her sword. So she enlists Craig and JP to help prove to her father that she's still worthy. (9:00 AM)
The End Was Here - Craig tries to figure out how an ancient war that decimated the Creek began in hopes of stopping history from repeating itself. (9:15 AM)
DC Super Hero Girls
May 3rd:
#CrashCourse - When a high-speed chase breaks out during her driver's test, Diana Prince's desire to fight evil clashes with her desire to undergo a World of Man teenage rite of passage, getting her license. (4:00 PM)
Power Players
May 3rd:
Winner Takes All - After months of training for Luchador Day, Axel needs Masko to coach him against a pair of uninvited competitors - Madcap and Dynamo! (7:30 AM)
Prepare for the Worst - Axel and Bobbie Blobby skip out on Sarge's disaster-prep drills, leaving enough of a gap in the team's defenses for a crow to swoop in and snatch Sarge! Feeling responsible, Axel leads the team on a search-and-rescue mission. (7:45 AM)
May 17th:
Stuck on You - Tired of Axel and the team taking him for granted, Masko tries to get kidnapped and ends up stuck to Dynamo, who's less than enthused with his rubbery new sidekick. (7:30 AM)
Opposites Attract - Claiming he's good at heart, Dynamo convinces Axel and the team to help him find a battery that can power his centrifuge and free him from Madtrap's control - but Bobbie Blobby isn't buying the baddie's story. (7:45 AM)
May 24th:
The Thing in the Wall - When Axel and the team accuse Galileo of stealing their possessions, the lizard must hunt down the true culprit - a mysterious creature behind the wall - to prove his innocence. (7:30 AM)
Madtrap - Madcap and Princess SugarSalt trap Axel and the team inside a Minergy-powered labyrinth that attacks them with their greatest fears, forcing them to work together and escape as a unit. (7:45 AM)
May 31st:
To Tame the Perilous Skies! - With Axel's drone-wing broken, the team must find another way to stop Madcap and his minions as they take to the skies in toy airplanes for an aerial assault on the city park. (7:30 AM)
Four Color Fallout - Axel, Galileo, and Sarge get Minergy-transported by Madcap into the pages of Axel's favorite comic book, the hero of which turns out not to be so cool after all. (7:45 AM)
Teen Titans Go!
May 25th:
Justice League's Next Top Talent Idol Star: Justice League Edition - The Justice League holds yet another talent competition, only this time they're facing off against the Titans. In order to be the most talented superhero team in the DC universe, Robin and Beast Boy must work together on a jazz performance. (6:00 PM)
ThunderCats Roar
Sorry, no descriptions for the last two episodes yet. In fact, the only reason why there’s descriptions at all is because most of these were See It Firsts, as is tradition for ThunderCats Roar.
May 2nd:
Summer Fun Day - The Thundercats are exhausted from fighting bad guys all the time so Lion-O suggests they spend a relaxing summer fun day at the beach, with no fighting! Unfortunately the beach is home to the Crabmen, giant, clawed humanoids that fight anyone who steps on their sand! Looks like summer fun day might involve some fighting! (10:30 AM)
Safari Joe - While minding her own business, Cheetara is caught in a trap set by Safari Joe, the famously annoying hunter! After escaping, she rallies the other ThunderCats to help her stop Joe once and for all, by turning the tables and capturing him! (10:45 AM)
May 9th:
Ratar-O - The ThunderCats have gotten so good at defeating the Mutants of Plun-Darr that it's basically become routine. That all changes with the arrival of the Mutants' old leader: Ratar-O, wielder of the Sword of Plun-Darr! Uh-oh! (10:30 AM)
Prince Starling's Quest - Lion-O is happily playing with Snarf in their "Frolicking Field" and doesn't have a care in the world, unfortunately he's accidentally stomping all over the miniature village of the Micrits! The tiny people want to defeat the "giant orange monster" but such a quest would require a brave hero. Luckily, the Micrits have such a hero: Prince Starling! Now, let us the tell you the epic tale of Prince Starling as he journeys to find the fountain of growth and defeat the wicked Lion-O, who has no idea any of this is going on! (10:45 AM)
May 16th:
Lion-S - Lion-O and the other ThunderCats are thrilled to meet a brand new Thunderian: Lion-S! She's cool, good at fighting robots and, most importantly, thinks Lion-O and his Sword of Omens are really neat and interesting! Looks like the ThunderCats have a new best friend! Maybe even, a new ThunderCat????? (10:30 AM)
Snarf's Day Off (10:45 AM)
May 23rd:
Mumm-Ra of Plun-darr (10:30 AM, half hour special!)
Total Dramarama
Ditto for this show.
May 2nd:
Beth and the Beanstalk - After having a chocolate bar confiscated by Chef, Beth finds herself in a parallel giant world and aims to get back her now giant chocolate bar. (10:00 AM)
Pinata Regatta - Izzy can't bring herself to smash a Pinata during the class' Cinco De Mayo celebrations. But when that unsmashed Pinata comes to life and spawns an evil Pinata Army, it's batter up. (10:15 AM)
May 9th:
A Dame-gerous Game - After Leshawna, Bridgette, Owen and Cody win a Hide & Seek competition, they're trapped on a private island by a jealous former champion and forced to play for their freedom. (10:00 AM)
Royal Flush - When the other kids fear Harold has accidentally flushed himself down Chef's fancy new toilet, they travel into the sewer on a rescue mission. But will they find Harold before the mythical Alligator King traps them underground forever? (10:15 AM)
May 16th:
Total Eclipse of the Fart (10:00 AM)
May 23rd:
Dissing Cousins (10:00 AM, half hour special!)
Transformers Cyberverse
...and ditto here, too!
May 3rd:
Enemy Line - While Optimus struggles to be a leader in peace-time, Bumblebee undertakes a daring mission into Decepticon territory. (7:00 AM)
May 17th:
Thunderhowl - Bumblebee and Chromia travel to Crystal City to recover one of Windblade's psychic shards and encounter a long-lost bot. (7:00 AM)
Wild Wild Wheel - A dangerous lone gunslinger named WildWheel returns to Cybertron looking for Optimus Prime. (7:15 AM)
May 24th:
Alien Hunt! With Meteorfire and Cosmos - Bumblebee enlists washed-up TV show host Meteorfire to help him find another of Windblade's psychic shards on Luna-3. (7:00 AM)
Journey to the Valley of Repugnus - Bumblebee and Grimlock are separated as they search the depths of Cybertron for another of Windblade's psychic shards, encountering the Monsterbots and the Energon Masters. (7:15 AM)
May 31st:
Rack N' Ruin N' Ratchet (7:00 AM)
Dweller in the Depths (7:15 AM)
Victor and Valentino
May 2nd:
My Fair Achi - V&V enter Achi in a dog show competition to win a golden trophy, but their overbearing ways drive Achi to the edge. (9:30 AM)
Oddities - When a mysterious carnival barker fuses V&V together, they must find a way to come unstuck. (9:45 AM)
May 9th:
I.....am Vampier - When Vic enters the Monte Macabre film festival, he gets insecure about his artistic vision and decides to copy the work of others, but ultimately learns that staying true to yourself is what's most important. (9:30 AM)
Victor the Predictor - When Victor becomes convinced he has a special talent as a psychic, he decides to use his new mental abilities to counsel those around him - until one piece of advice goes too far. (9:45 AM)
May 16th:
Kindred Spirits - When Val becomes friends with the ghost of a silent film star, their friendship turns out to have dire consequences. (9:30 AM)
Decoding Valentino - When Val goes on an adventure with Isabella to decode an ancient language, he has to come to terms with the fact that Isabella is smarter in order to save himself. (9:45 AM)
May 23rd:
Journey to Maíz Mountain - When Victor and Valentino destroy Monte Macabre's corn supply, they journey to Maíz Mountain with Sal to replace it. But in order to get the corn, they must shrink down to the size of ants and embark on a mythical adventure that they'll never forget! (9:30 AM, half hour special!)
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15x03 Commentary
  bunch of tired and caffeinated Europeans ( plus a sleepy American) scream together, and then die and try to get on with their day ( lol AS IF)
Hello and welcome:
@purpleskiesandcherrypies  (Nat)
@dean-winchesters-bacon  (Kat)  
@waywardbaby  (Zee)
@ain-t-bovvered  (Giulia)
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Opening my phone in the morning: 
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 What the fuck happened
Kat: You don’t wanna know
Kat: You’ll find out soon enough
Zee: Yeah ok I went to tumblr. Why did I do that ?
Kat: SHAME ON YOU
Giulia: BECAUSE U HAVE 0 PATIENCE
Kat: If you wanted to know I could have told you
Zee: I just opened the freaking thing and glanced at the first thing on my dash. Clearly, it was the wrong thing to glance at.  I yeeted out
Giulia: I DON T WANNA BE HERE
Giulia: will I cry
Kat: Do you want the honest answer
Giulia: No
Kat: Didn’t think so
Giulia: Im so tired already
Zee: Oh shush
Kat: Don’t I know it
Nat : ok i'm read
Nat : or not . whatever
Giulia: I’m not!! Help
Giulia: Ok im ready
Kat: Question first!
Zee: Uh oh
Giulia: I don t like it
Kat: With the download, do y’all have the green CW screen first?
US: no
Giulia: * stressed* Why 
Kat: Because I watch my recording, I don’t download so I want to make sure I start in the same spot
Giulia: Oh ok.... Geez
Zee: Are we ready?
Nat : Are we all not ready
Kat: I think we are right?
Nat : 3
Nat : 2
Nat : 1
Nat : go
Giulia: Ghost’s town again yay
Nat : Unpopular opinon: I hope Ketch dies
Kat: Sames
Giulia: Well he done anyway so
Kat: ...
Giulia: GREAT
Nat : idgaf about Ketch
Nat : AH GHOST TOWN THE 3RD YAY I'm so happy
Kat: Love these random ass hunters
Giulia: I see white pants I think Jensen jib10
Kat: SHUSH
Nat : Legit wanna throw my laptop away
R: The "Rafforza l'incantesimo"
my italian ass: GASPS
Giulia: Look at Rowena pretty dress
Kat: Yyyeessss that dress
Giulia: Also she brought a change
Zee: Came prepared
Nat : She's the thing that keeps me watching at the moment
Kat: Of course, it’s Rowena
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Nat : UGH I felt that
Giulia: I felt dean
Zee: For me it’s deans legs and cas’s fed up face
Giulia: That place again
Giulia: What
Nat : Insert Joey gif: I'M SOOOOO SICK OF THIS TOOOOOWN
Giulia: Noted
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oh look me walking with my tall friends
that door banging scared the shit out of me
R: Prendi cio che è debole, rendilo forte. D'una piuma d'oca, fai una spada.
Take what’s weak and make it stronger. Of a duck feather make it a sword
Giulia: OH ITALIAN
Zee: Is she speaking Italian?
R: Dalla nebbia, cemento possente, impenetrabile, inflessibile.
From fog, mighty concrete, impenetrable, inflexible
Giulia: SHE IS
R: Rendilo forte.
Make it stronger
Giulia: And pretty well too
Kat: It’s not working Sam
Zee: Connection lost. Check server
Giulia: Oh no
Kat: And down she goes
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Giulia: Thanks
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Zee: A real drink
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Giulia: Lol
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Kat: This look 🤣🤣🤣
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Giulia: Gotta use it
Kat: Love the silent conversations
Giulia: Fuck off belphy
Nat : Ah angry ghosts . What else is new
Zee: I kinda love his sass
Kat: Same but I still want to stab him
Nat : Wow, imagine this was the last three episodes. It's over in a freaking ghost town. I'm still salty, can you see?
Giulia: Yeah that would fucking destroy me
Kat: Not at all you hide it so well
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Giulia: That’s not who we are
Zee: Go Dean!! Tell them
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Giulia: AWE SAM
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Kat: Aw Sammy
Giulia: SAM
He’s so gentle . Such a big gentle giant, I love him.
Zee: Control your face Sam
Kat: That doesn’t happen. At all.
Giulia: YOU SHUSH THE FUCK DOWN
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Giulia: that strap tho
Nat : Not gonna give up
Kat: He never does. Take a knee
Nat : He's like a leave in the wind, give up not giving up give up not giving up
Zee: Is he us?
D: Oh, I'm not freaked. I'm angry, okay? I'm pissed.
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Giulia: I M PISSED TOO
Kat: THAT PISSED WAS SO COUNTRY
Kat: Jensen your Texas is showing
Giuls: And I’m loving it
Giulia: I need more then
D: Th-This... This sloppy-ass ghostpocalypse... that's Chuck's ending? No. No, I don't think so. After everything that he has put us through? I'll be damned if I'm gonna let some glorified fanboy get the last word.
Giulia: SLOPPY ASS GHOST APOCALYPSE
Nat : Sloppy Ass Ghost Apocalypse. Yeah, that's about sums it up
 Zee: Glorified fan boy
Giulia: dean speaking up for the fandom 
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S: Anything useful in there? R: Not a thing.
sure
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Nat : You don't have eyes
Nat : snorts
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Zee: You don’t have eyes
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Giulia: Ok that was funny
B: I got an idea, but, uh... you're not gonna like it.
Giulia: DON T
Giulia: TOUCH
Giulia: MAH BABY
Kat: You okay bb?
Giulia: no  I’m fear 
Kat: What
Giulia: Because i just remembered the season trailer. And i wanna be wrong
Zee: Surprised moose
Nat : Did he just say, minions
Nat : But that would mean that Belphy would stay on earth?
Kat: No he’d be in hell
Nat : Ah
Giulia: Ah
Giulia: ... I don t like this
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Kat: DIBS ON SAMUEL
Nat : Dibs on Samuel
Giulia: Dibs on samuel
Zee: Dibs on Samuel
Nat : Hey
Giulia: AH sam witch confirmed
Nat : I'm calling Dibs on Dean then
Kat: NO
Giulia: Cas🙋🏼‍♀
Zee: Was waiting for Kat
R: Whoever does this, they'll be unprotected. No salt circles... all manner of angry spirits right up in their grill.
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Nat : So yeah, Belphy wants Cas
Giulia: NO Don t look at my bb
B: I want protection.Muscle.
D: Yeah, Cass’ll go.
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C: Well, it sounds like I don't have a choice.
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Giulia: DEAN
C:
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Zee: Dean threw him under the bus
Giulia: ugh
Kat: Oh babe
Giulia: COME ON
Nat : Dean would literally do anything now
Nat : That's how desperate he is
Kat: YUP
Nat : I see more of Ketch than I ever wanted
future me: ain’t that right
Zee: His underwear are ridiculous
Kat: SNORTS
Nat : Kill him
Giulia: Jesus lady there is an apocalypse going on
random demon I don’t care about: And you won't give them up? Not for any price?
K: Not at any price.
Giulia: Aw ketch
Kat: ya happy Nat?
Nat : AHHHHH OMG YES
Giulia: Eh
Giulia: We are at 2 spn final season deaths already nice
Zee: Casually strolling the graveyard
B: You know, your part in all this is, uh, pretty dangerous.I mean, you could die, get trapped in Hell. Your friends might never see you again. Funny, 'cause, uh,they didn't seem to think twice about it.
R.U.D.E.
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Nat :lol Cas
Giulia: AHAHAHAH
Zee: Ok
Kat: Hhhhhhhaaaahahhaaa
Giulia: DO I LOVE HIM
Giulia: witch stuff
Nat : And what's Dean's role in this?
Nat : I think I got distracted
Kat: Outside by the hole  
Giulia: Being grumpy 
Nat : Ah where he should be 😉
Kat: Ready and waiting lol
Giulia: Well you’d want him in
Nat : Well, not the whole of him
Zee: FOCUS LADIES 
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Zee: so fed up
C: Yet you needed protection, "muscle", for this?
B: Okay, you got me. I wanted company. I wanted your company. What? Shouldn't we at least try and be friends?
Nat : Belphy is Giuls
Giulia: WOW
Nat : You would want Cas' company too
C: You are not growing on anyone. Sam and Dean are just using you. Don't mistake that for caring about you, because I can assure you they don't.
B: Wow. You learn that the hard way?
Giulia: AWE NO BELPHY SHUSH 
Kat: Cas should know
Nat : Sush
Giulia: OH THAT REALLY STUNG
C: You're wearing Jack, who was like a son to me, like a coat.
Zee: Like a son to me
C: It's an abomination.
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Giulia: im sad. I’m so sad
Zee: I think you should wait
Kat: It’s gonna get worse bb
Giulia: DON T PUSH HIM
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Nat : Why does Cas has to go in first
Giulia: what else is new
Zee: The muscle
Nat : Ah
Nat : Do we trust him?
Kat: WHAT DO YOU THINK
Zee: No
Giulia: I hate how I can recognize enochian
Giulia: I trust bel so little
Nat : I don't think he should say that out loud
Kat: SUNG
Giulia: Oh
Zee: What?
Giulia: WHAT
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Kat: SING IT CAS
Giulia: OMG WHAT
Nat : Don't do it?
C: ♪ Toh-luh dah... ♪
Giulia: OH COME ON
Kat: That’s all you get lol
Giulia: fuck  Oh great that was the “musical”
Nat : Ah Dean's at the hole
Nat : snorts
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Kat: There might be a couple seconds more I can’t remember
Nat : Sam just thinks that he should be with Dean when this all goes to shit
Nat : And I cry
Giulia: ...great
Kat: Nope
C: ♪ ... mee ♪
Zee: Like an angel
Nat : WELL
Giulia: Oh fuck off
Zee: Oh fuck
Giulia: Well
Nat : Who is she again
Giulia: Ardat Some demon who wanted to kill bel
Nat : Ardat Lili is a dangerous storm spirit from ancient Sumeria, a vampiric succubus who visits men at night
Giulia: Thanks Hermione
Kat: Thanks google
Zee: Nerd
Nat : At least I know how to work google. Unlike the majority, it seems
Giulia: well I’m doing 3 things at the same time
Giulia: Everybody wants to rule hell. Nobody learned a thing from Crowley
Zee: It’s been a while since Cas got smacked
Giulia: He’s a fucking angel
Giulia: OF COURSE
Nat : THERE WAS A VACANCY. Pfffff
Kat: Ugh he’s so annoying
 Zee: That close up Giuls ? 
Giulia: I KNOW EXCITING
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Nat : Ah the wind in Dean's hair
Nat : I need that close up Giuls   
Kat: The wind in Cas’ trench
Nat : lol in Cas' shirt
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Giulia: that hand holding
Kat: 😭
Giulia: I’m having anxiety
Zee: We see
Kat: YOU SHOULD
Nat : Shouldn't Cas go out before it closes. Before Dean throws that bomb in?Ah, too late
Giulia: I can t take it
Giulia: DEAN.  DEAN FUCK
Zee: COME ON
Kat: He’s got business
Giulia: CAS
Giulia: what
Kat: IT’S NOT HIS FAULT AT THE MOMENT
Giulia: What is happening
Giulia: I’m so angry at everyone
Kat: CAS IS MAD
B: It's me... Jack.
Giulia: JACK SHUT UP
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Zee: NO
Giulia: OH NO
The struggle Castiel going through is painful ok. I hate it , HATE IT.
Nat : Ah so Jack is gone?
Kat: His body I guess
Giulia: I HATE THIS
Nat : For good?
Giulia: FUCK NO
Zee: WTF
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Giulia: WHAT WAS THAT SIGH
Well this destroyed me .
future me: AH JUST YOU WAIT DUMB BITCH
Kat: That wasn’t Jack
Nat : Because he's still in the empty, right? He's forgotten there
Giulia: FUCK
Kat: Death has plans
Zee: CAS
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Oh you can see the moment Castiel feels like he’s got nothing left . great.
Nat : What
Giulia: ROWENA
Nat : WHAT
Kat: JUST FUCKING WAIT
R: Won't need that where I'm going.
Nat : Ah fuck
R: Magic can do anything, Samuel , can contain anything... even the vast multitudes of Hell.
Giulia: I HATE THIS
Zee: WHAT?
Giulia: NO
Nat : If I pay the price
R:"Death Is an Infinite Vessel."  A spell so simple it draws its power from its caster.Just two ingredients.
S: Rowena, why didn't you tell us?
shut up Sam 
R: Because, dear, the first ingredient is my own still-coursing blood. And the last is my final breath.
Giulia: I DON T LIKE THE PRICE
Nat : Rowena loves them to much
Zee: Hold on HOLD ON
Giulia: i love her so much
R: I'll absorb the ghosts and demons and return them to Hell.In time, my body'll break down, and they'll be released right where they belong.
S: No, no. No. Rowena... no.
Giulia: GREAT
Nat : NO AH
Giulia: I DON T WANNA SEE SAM CRY
R: To perform this spell, I have to die. And it has to be you that kills me.
Nat : Right, in every death book of Rowena, she's killed by Sam
Kat: POOR SAMMY
Giulia: OF COURSE GREAT
Zee: HE GOT OUT
Kat: SEE HE GETS OUT
Giulia: BUT AT WHAT PRICE
Kat: MIGHT BE BETTER IF HE STAYED THOUGH
Giulia: WHAT ?! YIKES 
R: My real, permanent demise is at your hands. It's in Death's books.
S: Yeah, well, you know what? Screw the books.
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Us: *LOUD GASP*
D: Wh-What about the Crook?
C: It's gone. It was destroyed.
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That what is so ..... wow
R: I don't care about anything enough to take my own life.Not you, your brother... not even the world. But I believe in prophecy. I believe in magic. And I'm here, and you're here, and everything we need to end this right is in our hands.I know this in my bones...it has to be this way. Do it! Kill me, Samuel!
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Nat : I'm-
Kat: 😭😭😭😭😭
Giulia: I’m
Zee: INDONT WANNA WATCH
Giulia: I CANT TAKE ALL THIS
Nat : Fuck, Sammy
Giulia: OH MY GOD SAM
Nat : Sam is too fragile for that
Kat: I BELIEVE IN PROPHECY AND MAGIC 🤣😭😭
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R:   I know we've gotten quite fond of each other, haven't we? But will you let the world die, let your brother die, just so I can live?
Giulia: NO SHUT UP
Zee: Shut up Rowena
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Giulia: NO
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Giulia: NO
Nat : Dean's pissed. What else is new
Giulia: NO NO
Nat : NO
Giulia: SAM
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Nat : NOOOOO
Giulia: FUCK
Zee: God damn
Kat: NNNOOOOOOOOO
Giulia: STOP IT
Kat: She says Dean’ll die and Sam gets stabby
Giulia: NO ROWEEEENAAA
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R: That's my boy.
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Kat: THATS MY BOY
Nat : Of course
Giulia: WHAT IS THAT FACE SAM
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Giulia: FUCK OFF
Giulia: FUCK THESE EPISODES
Nat : OH NO
Giulia: SHIT
Kat: IS IT BETTER OR WORSE THAN BORING
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Nat : SAMMY CONTROL YOUR FUCKING FACE
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Giulia: IM NOT READY
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Giulia: NO DON T SAY THAT
Kat: JUST LIKE CROWLEY
Giulia: COME ON
Zee: CAN THE MUSIC NOT
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Nat : CAS
Giulia: CAS BB
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Giulia: WHY AM I SO TIRED
Zee: IMAGINE HOW SAM IS FEELING
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Nat : HENLEY
Giulia: oh dean is in the nude
Zee: BUTT NAKED
Kat: SUCH GOOD SINGLE LAYER HENLEY PORN
Giulia: Oh he was crying In his room
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Nat : Does Sam actually fit in the bed?
Giulia: Ah yeah ketch too
Kat: Okay I know it’s super sad but these boys are looking GOOD
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Giulia: I KNOW AND IM SANGRY
I’M STILL MOURNING OK 
C: How's Sam?
D: Not great.
Kat: Get ready babes
C: Sorry about Rowena.
Giulia: No i refuse
Zee: WHAT?
Nat : NO
Giulia: Fuck
Nat : Don't you throw this in Kat
D: You're sorry? Why didn't you just stick to the damn plan?
Giulia: I DON T WANNA WATCH 
C: He wanted to eat every last soul to take over Hell, Earth, and every...
D: Yeah, and we would've figured it out... after. With Rowena.
OK but listen...figuring it out later could have been worse , although it’s true that Rowena was a real great asset. Idk man I’m hurting
Giulia: i can feel dean’s anger
Nat : Dean control your anger
C: Something went wrong. You know this. Something always goes wrong.
D: Yeah, why does that something always seem to be you?
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Kat: Oooohhhh boy
Nat : WHAT
Giulia: NO
Nat : DID YOU JUST SAY
Giulia: DEAN  U FUCK
you can see the shock and hurt and heartbreak on Cas’ face but it’s fine , it’s fine WE’RE FINE
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C: You used to trust me, give me the benefit of the doubt. Now you can barely look at me.
They both so hurt and I cannot bear this
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Zee: Can’t breathe
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C: My powers are failing, and... 
yeah can we talk about that ? becasue...why the fuck
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C: and I've tried to talk to you, over and over, and you just don't want to hear it. You don't care.
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Nat : The eyeroll
Giulia: I HATE THIS SHIT
Kat: I know bb
SO ANGRY
C: I'm... dead to you.
SO SAD
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Nat : The eyeroll
Giulia: I HATE THIS SHIT
Kat: I know bb
Giulia: IS THIS FANFIC
Giulia: I READ THIS 364830173 TIMES
C: You still blame me for Mary.
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Giulia: NO
C: Well, I don't think there's anything left to say.
D: Where you going?
IS THIS FANFIC
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Nat : CAS IS GOING AWAY
Nat : CAS STAY
Kat: You knew it was happening bb
Zee: WHAT
Zee: THE
Zee: FUCK
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C: Jack's dead. Chuck's gone. You and Sam have each other. 
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Giulia: NO THIS SONG
Nat : I know
Kat: I know
C:  I think it's time for me to move on.
Zee: STOP HIM YOU ASSUOLE
Nat : I knew it but I'm not happy about it
Kat: Group hug
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Giulia: WELL DEAN LOOKS REGRETFUL SO AT LEAST THERE’S THAT 
Kat: As per usual. He lashes out then is sorry about it.
Nat : That's human
Giulia: HEY YALL CAN TALK TO MY CORPSE
Giulia: TRAILER TIME BECAUSE IM IN DENIAL
Giulia: MEH
Nat : Yeah well, the next ep is kinky
Giulia: gag me
Kat: Yup
Giulia: My heart is broken. This ep destroyed me
Kat: I know bb
Zee: DONT LIKE THE PROMO
Giulia: FUCK OFF THE PROMO I DON T GIVE 2 SHITS ABOUT IT
Kat: But Jensen directed
Zee: Dean was exceptionally assholy
Nat : We'll get Lumberjack Dean
Kat: That too
Giulia: dean is on a real fine thread
Giulia: I think that’s when there is samifer
Kat: Well the red was there And it was red when we see bearded!dean
Giulia: I currently don’t give a shit honestly
Kat: They’ll make up by the end
Giulia: Yeah i wanna see when
Giulia: Whatever I’m so tired
Giulia: Fuck off
Giulia: Im also pretty real sad.  And that hasn’t happened in long on spn
Kat: Jensen said in an interview it hasn’t happened yet so we’ll see
Zee: We all are
Kat: I know. I knew exactly how y’all would react
Giuls: Ok but it’s not even about destiel. I just hate to see them fight instead of working together
Giulia: My stomach hurts too now. I should go. Kat go the fuck to sleep. And nobody talks to me about the ep
Kat: I AM TALKIN TO ZEE
Giulia: Hush i can still hear you over the sound of my soul crying
Zee: In my defense, I told her to sleep
Kat: Give your soul a tissue
Kat: She did. Many times. I didn’t listen like usual
Giulia: That vinyl now looks real good to ease my pain. Not gonna lie
Zee: Take me with you. I’ll probably be a mile back but still
Giulia: I rewatched the end briefly because I’m a dumb bitch.  And yep, i can confirm i screamed into my pillow and got actually teary eyed and boi am I dumb to get actually tears for a tv show jesus and it’s only ep 3 but the threat of the ending is getting tight around my neck already and this is stupid, and fuck. And bye
Giulia: People are hating over everything right now
Kat: Yup. People hate Cas, people hate Dean, people hate the town (@Nat )  Plus, I think it, being the last season, makes people lash out more.
Nat : Hey
Kat: Did I lie?
Nat : No but it still hurts
Kat: Well they’re away from it now At least there’s that
Giulia: Why, where are they Idk
Kat: Do I have to say it?
Giulia: Say what
Kat: Where people are. I don’t think you wanna hear it
Giulia: Exactly
Kat: So we won’t say it lol
Giulis: For what it’s worth all the people throwing hate at Dean and Castiel can all suck my dick.
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Hello! I'm so excited to see a new blog!! Anyway, I really loved the head cannons you wrote about big brother Suga, and I was wondering if you could write something similar about either Asahi or Daichi (I big love my 3rd years I'm so sorry). Anyway! Thank you very much! Have an amazing day
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Hi! I decided to put all the big bros together in one as it just made sense for me to write them all together! Thank you so much so much for the support and I hope you guys have a great day 💖
Bokuto Kōtarō Headcanons | Word Count: 404
-Bokuto is the most enthusiastic brother anyone could ever have, within seconds of them setting foot on campus he’s practically picked them up, flinging them around and telling everyone this is his little sister and that she is amazing! (It took bribing from Akaashi to put her down)
-He’s gonna beg them to join the girls volleyball team or even be a manager for the boys, he wants them to be as good as he is or at least show off to them constantly, if they already had a different club in mind he wouldn’t care, he would just brag more and more about them being the best in that club
-This boy can barley even remember his tie in the morning, so if his sister is to forget anything there’s no way he would even notice it to take it too her. If anything, he probably forgot his lunch or homework as well, there’s no helping either of them.
-In regards to them getting into trouble, Bokuto is 100% going to scold her even if he has done the same thing before, he wants his little sister to have a good reputation and be her best. He’s so proud of her either way and just wants her to enjoy school but also appreciate the education side.
-Definitely watches her like a hawk, nothing she does gets past him! Whether it be at lunch, in class or even in the halls he’s got a question for them;
“Who’s that boy?!”
“What did they say?”
“Are they making fun of you?”
Someone could literally bump into her and he’s already fired up to protect.
-He wants his little sister to remain pure amd innocent, he made that very obvious when he saw a boy talking to them and he literally ran across the field screaming his signature “Hey hey heyyyy” but more aggressive, before questioning him relentlessly. Now no boys dare to talk to her, which definitely had caused a sibling squabble!
-On the other hand though, his protectiveness can be really useful if anyone was to try pick on his sister, they’d definitely need to think twice after catching a glimpse of Bokutos over powering glare.
-In the end, Bokutos a very overwhelming type sibling to have in the school, being loud and flashy but he really just wants them to feel safe and secure in their first year and not worry at all
Akaashi Keiji Headcanons | Word Count: 379
-Literally the complete opposite to Bokuto, couldn’t really care that they’re in the school or what they did and why. As long as it wasn’t anything extreme and that there was no trouble caused he would want to leave her be and have her find her own path in school. He believes by giving them the independence if they do ever really ask for help they really do need it.
-Takes his study seriously to some extent but also wants to relax and knows his limit, he tries his hardest to teach his little sister this in their first year, he’s willing to help them out but only they can tell if they’ve reached their limit- which is why he wants them to be independent
-Will definitely bring in anything she forgets, he always leaves slightly later and will check for anything they couldn’ve forgotten, he knows that in the first year it’s easy to get confused and forget certain things.
-Because of his statue like facade a lot of first years tend to be a little sketchy and worried to talk or be around Akaashi, like did he have no emotion?! If it wasn’t for his sister frequently going up to him to collect forgotten food and/or just have a normal chat, the first years aren’t as freaked out by his demeanour now
-If she was ever bed ridden due to illness he would try his best to collect up all homework from their teachers and even ask some of their friends to copy down notes for them. He would hate for her to go back into school after being sick to then feel even worse about catching up on a few days of work
-He’s also the most chill about his sister talking to boys, he wants her to enjoy life and quite frankly cannot be bothered at all for the whole protective chat stuff, like said before he wants her to learn from mistakes and grow through it
-Overall Akaashi just as calm as ever, it’s as if he doesn’t even have a sister sometimes, he wants them to both live their lives but be able to help eachother when needed. It’s not like he doesn’t care, though, he just doesn’t want to hound them constantly.
Asahi Azumane Headcanons | Word Count: 424
-Asahi is more scared of the first years then they are of him, with his ‘scary’ demeanour and adultish looks none of them really try to talk to him and ask for help around school, they’d rather be lost. This makes him feel quite disheartened actually, so when his little sister finds out about it she tries her hardest tk promote Asahi and the teddy bear he really is!
-With that, Asahi really enjoys having his little sister in the school, less people are scared of him meaning he is more comfortable with just walking around and not worrying about being screamed at. She’s like his little moral support, keeping him calm, despite the fact it really should be the other way around
-Sometimes the promotions of her brother are futile though, which is never an issue really, everyone knows that she is Asahis little sister so no one ever tries to mess wih her, it’s to much of a risk!
-He often invites his sister to watch practice, due to Asahis and Noyas friendship she wasn’t at all phased by the initial squealing of a new cute girl in the gym, it was practically mandatory for her to deal with. She was also a big part in bribing Asahi to get back into volleyball and often cheers him on at matches and even just for practice because she knows that even if she is the ‘little’ sister, she still has to act older for his babyish acts occasionally
-Asahis really good at collecting up any homework she may need in her absences, the first time he did it though he get stumbling on his words to their teacher and accidentally brought home the complete wrong homework to them because the teacher has 0 idea on what he really wanted
-He will also try his best to help her with any homework, he’s not the smartest kf the smart but wants to feel like he is able to help her like she helps him, he would like her to take education somewhat seriously even if it isn’t her forte and she wants to do somthing more out going- it’s still important to have a small back up!
-After all, Asahi in reality is more of the little brother sometimes but he still wants his little sister to look up to him because he is proud of her and knows she’ll do amazing in school. He does really appreciate the softer reputation she gave him for his last year as well, it’s a huge bonus
Daichi Sawamura Headcanons | Word Count: 340
-Much like Suga from my previous post, Daichis dad mode comes into action while his sisters in school. He’s all about having fun and enjoying life but he also believes education is important and wants his sister to feel the same.
-On the first day he toured her around, showing her every inch of the school and letting her knkw about the ‘bad people’ places he didn’t want to find her.
-After all the dad chat, he goes more fun and friendly, he would hate for her to dislike him based on how firm he can be and that’s not the way he wants her to see him, he is still just her brother and they’re both still kids after all.
-Unfortunately if she is to be forgetful Daichi is not going to be able to help, he’s up and gone at the crack of dawn due to his captains duties meanjng he won’t even see her in the morning, let alone take her lunch! If she did forget something like lunch or water he would make sure to buy her some food though, along with a little scold, but he isn’t evil
-Will 100% introduce her to the team but will set ground rules with them before they meet her, this consist of:
No dating or flirting
No harassment
No embarrassing
These are also all directed towards Noya and Tanaka
-Everyone knows Daichi, even the first years, this means they know not to cross the line with his little sister because boy can he be scary sometimes! If anyone was to say anything at all about her they’ll definitely know about it, Daichi will ensure to have a little chat with the person who said anything; nothing was ever mentioned about it again
-Overall Daichi wants his sister to be a strong independent person just like himself and hopes he sets a good example for her. He wants her to have a good enjoyable time at Karasuno just like himself, just not too much fun, as education is important!
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the history of us [drake x camille] [part seven: 3rd august- constellations]
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Part Six here if you want to catch up!
Warnings: Severe angst. Alcohol abuse. Fluff. Emotional torture. Sorry. 
I don’t think this chapter is particularly exciting or drama filled, it’s quite serious actually because this a serious subject matter. Hope you still enjoy though. 
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'Drake?' Camille whispered. 'Answer me.'
Drake swallowed, trying to find the right words to explain why he was spiking his morning coffee with whiskey.
He came up with nothing. Because making his whiskey Irish at 8am in the morning wasn't a typical thing to do.
Camille waited. She looked like she was holding her breath.
Drake had to say something. 'I just wanted to mix it up a little?' he said, unconvincingly.
Camille's eyes flashed. 'Outside, let's go.'
He followed her through to the garden where they sat down at the table near the oak tree. They were out the house away from Lily. This wasn't a conversation she should overhear.
Camille exhaled. 'I want you to be honest with me. It's 8am on a Thursday morning and you're already having a drink. You had a hip flask at the kids party. Is there something I need to know?'
Of course there was. She knew there was. She wasn't an idiot.
Drake looked down at the table, at the tree, at the house. Anywhere but at his wife.
'Please,' she whispered. 'Please just talk to me.'
Drake's eyes met hers. She looked like she was in so much pain. He ran a hand through his hair and took a deep breath.
'I'm feeling overwhelmed,' he admitted. 'The DILF articles, constantly wondering what people think of me, trying to act like I'm a good Duke, trying to prove I'm a good father.. Its exhausting. I'm exhausted. I just wanted something to take the edge off.'
Camille's gaze was steady on his. 'Why didn't you just talk to me?'
'I don't know,' he said quietly. 'I guess I just didn't want to admit I was struggling so I kept it inside.'
'You're using whiskey to self medicate,' she said. 'That's not keeping it inside. That's you turning towards a dark place.'
'Please don't judge me!' Drake burst out. He clenched his fists and closed his eyes, focusing on what to say.
Camille grabbed his hands, making contact. 'Honey, I'm not judging you. I'm just trying to understand and to help. Let me help you.'
'All these problems are part of the package of being a Duke,' Drake told her bitterly. 'I just got to deal with it in my own way.'
'By drinking whiskey? Drake, that's not healthy!' she protested.
'I know it's not!'
Camille went quiet. Her eyes were filling with tears. 'I love you,' she murmured. 'I just want to help. I want you to know you can talk to me and I won't judge. I would never judge you. We're a team, remember?'
Drake nodded mutely, his eye back to the table. Camille's heart tugged. She took out her phone and began to tap away on the screen. Drake frowned. 'What are you doing?'
'Cancelling my meeting,' she said, putting the phone down.
Drake felt instantly guilty. 'No, Camille. You love those meetings, it's an important campaign you're organising -'
'You are more important,' she replied firmly. 'I want to sort this out.'
Drake reddened. He didn't deserve her.
'What are you thinking?' she asked.
'I'm thinking that I don't deserve you,' he whispered.
'You deserve everything, Drake,' she said with steel in her voice.
She leaned forward to kiss him softly.
'Now let's unpack this,' she said. 'Starting with the DILF articles. Samantha was on to a good thing trying to show you as a family man because that's who you are. That's the real Drake Walker. But you've never been one to enjoy this kind of attention. So, I suggest we talk to Samantha and see if we can tone down the DILF stuff. She'll understand, it's her job.'
Camille was speaking so gently.
'Next up, the secret drinking.'
There was a silence. Camille swallowed. 'Maybe we can get you help -'
'No Camille,' Drake interrupted. 'I don't need help.'
'You're sneaking whiskey from a hip flask and mixing it with coffee,' she replied dryly. 'This is the start of a downward spiral but we can fix it before it gets worse.'
‘You’re acting like I’m an alcoholic��� Drake said sharply.  He looked down at the ground, clenching his fists with frustration.  ‘I’ve just been stressed. That’s all. I’m not exactly falling around and shouting obscenities at Bertrand, am I? Some people deal with shit by talking or writing or doing fucking yoga, well this is how I deal with stress.’ 
Camille placed her hands on his knees now. He could smell her perfume as she leaned close to him, trying to get him to make eye contact with her. 
‘You were drinking at 8am this morning,’ she said quietly. ‘I was due to go to my meeting. You would have been with Lily today and you would have had alcohol in your system. Do you not see how twisted that is? What if I had gone and you continued to drink?’
Drake opened his mouth to protest but Camille squeezed his knees gently, making him stop. She continued, her voice steady and low. ‘I’m not saying you are an alcoholic, Drake. I’m just worried. I’ve never seen you like this before. I know you like a drink but never in the morning and certainly not with your daughter nearby. Do you not see?’
She was trying so hard. Her voice was becoming more desperate as she spoke now. 'I just want you to be healthy. I want you to be happy. I want you to be a present father, not one who is stuck in a drunken stupor. Please, Drake. We can stop this before it escalates.'
Drake considered her words. He thought of Lily picking up his hip flask. He thought of Camille's face when she drank his spiked coffee.
He sighed. 'I'm not an alcoholic,' he told her. 'I'm not.'
Camille smiled sadly. 'I know you’re not.’
Drake exhaled. 'So if I get help, it's only because I don't want to get worse,' he explained. 'You know me, you know I hate opening up.'
'If you want, I can sit with you so you've got support?' she suggested.
Drake smiled weakly. 'Okay. I'll do it for you.'
Camille sat back, her warmth gone.
'No, Drake. You have to do it for you.'
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3rd August 2023
We've arranged for a therapist to visit us. Samantha advised that we don't go to the therapists office as the press would catch wind of the situation.
Samantha's been understanding. She agreed to try tone down the DILF image once I told her about Drake's drinking. She's been contacting media outlets to say that calling a Duke a DILF is highly inappropriate. If there's one thing Cordonians hate, it's being told they're disrespecting the nobility. Still don't know how she'll stop the Torso of the Week feature from happening again but she's basically Wonder Woman so I think she's got it handled.
The therapist is visiting today. I'm allowed to sit in the meeting with Drake as moral support. I know talking about feelings is difficult for him but he has to learn that it's okay to be vulnerable, it's okay to feel overwhelmed. He's made such amazing progress keeping his walls down, I would hate for him to go back to square one.
Drake read the diary entry. This was brutal. But he had to keep reading and remembering. She was forcing him to remember.
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The therapist, Tessa, was very gentle. She spoke with a soothing face and she wore huge glasses that made her look like an owl.
Lily was being babysat by Bertrand and Maxwell while the therapy session was going on.
Bertrand and Maxwell's styles of babysitting were strikingly different. Bertrand seemed fixated on teaching Lily about etiquette, keen to turn her into his protégé.
'Lily, have you ever used a dessert spoon?' he asked her seriously while she picked at a plate of sliced watermelon. The look she gave him was one of incredulousness.
Maxwell, on the other hand, thought they should build a fort in the garden. 'We can make it your own palace!' he cried, practically frothing at the mouth. Lily had jumped at the idea and abandoned her watermelon so she could follow Maxwell outside.
Bertrand sighed and followed too, accepting the fact that he would have to build a fort today. Such childishness. Such frivolity.
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'How long has this drinking been going on?' Tessa asked.
Drake bit his lip. 'Since we arrived home from Texas.'
Camille's eyes widened. She had had no idea.
Tessa wrote in her notes. 'Okay so today is just a little taste of what our sessions will be like. We have 60 minutes to talk. Anything you are feeling, let it out. It's a safe space here. Nothing you say will leave this room.'
She was meant to say that as a professional but Drake and Camille had ensured that Tessa had signed a confidentiality contract.
Drake bit his lip. 'I'm not good at talking to people I've just met,' he admitted. 'To be honest, Camille is the only person I can talk to freely.'
'I see. Why didn't you talk to her before?'
Drake reddened. 'I didn’t think there was anything to talk about.’
Tessa wrote more notes. 'Well, you have to talk to her now. What we're going to do is you are going to address Camille. You're not going to talk to me. Instead, face each other. Talk to her and pretend I'm not here. This is just your own bubble with Camille.'
Drake turned his chair to face Camille. She smiled at him encouragingly.
'I've felt overwhelmed since we came home,' Drake admitted. 'Just everything with Lily's broken arm, Madeleine talking to the press about us, the DILF articles, all the articles about Lily.. It’s too much. I wanted to sort of numb myself, I guess? So that's why my whiskey intake has increased. I know it's stupid but I just start to feel anxious and like I'm not in control. Drinking takes the edge off. I'm sorry. '
Camille squeezed his hand as Drake spoke. He forgot Tessa was there. It was only him and his wife who was trying hard to get him to open up. 
He knew Camille was always paranoid that he would build his walls back up. It was the one thing she worried about when it came to him because she had seen firsthand how closed off he could be. When they first met, he was a fucking fortress. 
Drake had to keep his walls down. He had to do it for her.
I can’t let her down. 
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‘This is a palace of fairylights and dreams!’ Maxwell cried, studying the fort they had built.
‘Yes, very impressive, Maxwell,’ Bertrand said in a bored tone. ‘Can we please start our lessons with Lily? If she’s anything like Camille, she will be easy to teach about the nobility.’
Lily ignored him. ‘We need blankets!’ she shrieked. 
‘Oh my god, Lily, you’re a genius!’ Maxwell shouted, jumping up and down while clapping his hands. ‘Bertrand, you man the fort! We’re off to find blankets!’
They raced off back into the house to find blankets. Bertrand sighed and sat down in the fort. It had cushions, fairylights strung up and its roof was made out of bedsheets, held together by garden chairs. 
This is actually quite cosy,  he thought to himself. 
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Tessa left an hour later. Drake breathed a sigh of relief. Camille looked at him and smiled. ‘I’m proud of you,’ she said. 
Drake kissed her on top of her head. ‘Let’s go see Lily. Hopefully she and Maxwell are running Bertrand ragged.’
They went out into the garden to find Lily, Maxwell and Bertrand himself inside the fort reading picture books. 
‘This illustrator is terrible at drawing..’ Bertrand was saying. 
‘Yeah, those books aren’t the best,’ Lily mused. ‘But The Adventures of Olivia the Owl are pretty drawings! Look!’
She showed Bertrand her picture book.  ‘This book’s my favourite because the owl’s called Olivia,’ she told him seriously. ‘Like my Aunt Olivia. I need to show her.’
‘I’m sure Olivia will loooove that,’ Maxwell muttered quietly, keeping his eyes fixed to his Alfie book. Lily didn’t hear him, thankfully.
Drake and Camille reached the fort. 
‘Hey guys!’ Camille greeted them. 
Lily looked up and gave her parents a wide smile, jumping up to cuddle them both. ‘Do you like my fort? Uncle Maxwell and Uncle Bertrand helped.’
‘It’s the best fort I’ve ever seen,’ Drake told her. ‘Wait till it’s night time, you will see the stars if you stay in the fort.’ 
Lily’s eyes widened. ‘Can we look at the stars tonight, daddy?’
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That night when it was dark, Drake and Lily settled down in the fort. It was past Lily’s bed time but Drake made a special exception. They sat on the edge of the fort,  looking out at the night sky which twinkled with stars. 
‘Did you know that these stars have constellations?’ Drake asked. 
‘What are con..stell... what’s that?’ 
Drake chuckled. ‘Constellations are stars that form a pattern in the sky, like a drawing you can see. They look like animals or magic people.’ 
Lily frowned. ‘I can’t see any animals in the sky.’
Drake pulled her onto his lap and pointed up at the sky. ‘Okay, you see this one here?’ He dragged his finger and made a pattern. Lily followed his finger, concentrating. 
‘It looks like a polar bear,’ he told her. 
Lily frowned some more, biting her lip, until her eyes lit up. ‘I see it! I see a polar bear!’
‘Awesome! Well, that’s called the Ursa Major.’ 
‘Ursa Major,’ Lily repeated. ‘Why not just called it the Magic Polar Bear?’
Drake laughed. ‘You can call it that if you want.’
‘I will!’
Drake rested his chin on her head and held Lily close to his body. She smelled of cotton; that lovely child smell that only children seemed to have. This is what he had dreamed of having. A family. A kid to teach the stuff his own dad had taught him. 
They may not have been in the woods in wilderness.  They were in Valtoria in their own garden and he was still a Duke. But right now, he felt calm. He felt normal. He felt like he could steal little pockets of joy like this one and give Lily the childhood he wanted her to have. 
He softly kissed the top of her head. Lily snuggled into him and looked up at the stars in wonder. 
‘Tell me another one,’ she said.
Drake grinned and began to teach her more. When Camille came out with mugs of hot chocolate for them, she found Lily standing up and pointing up at the sky with a beaming smile on her face. 
‘Mommy, I can see Orions Belt!’ she said. 
‘That’s amazing, honey!’ 
Camille stole a look at Drake. He was sat cross legged and watching his daughter with a dopey grin on his face.  Camille happily thought she should leave them be to let them soak up each other and the stars. 
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I left them alone because seeing Drake teaching her about stars warmed my heart. Especially after our hard day, it was nice to have a cosy moment. He was born to be a dad, which I know he might scoff at but he really was. For someone who would hold me at arms length when I first met him, preferred to stay in the shadows at palace balls, answered any question with a sarcastic comment, Drake changed when we started seeing each other. He changed even more when he became a husband and even more when we had Lily. He’s completely different- at least, he is to me. 
Teaching Lily about nature, about the universe, about the stars, all of those subjects you can only learn by observing, is something Drake has wanted to do ever since he held her in his arms. He had dreams of teaching her about the world and how it works and now he’s doing it. 
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: being a father has been a making of Drake Walker. 
I didn’t think it was possible to love someone so much. Like I thought when I married him that my love for him had reached its full capacity. But as soon as he held our little girl in his arms, it’s like my heart grew ten times larger. When he plays with her, my heart feels full. I watch him take part in her tea parties with her toys and I could burst with happiness. 
It’s a joy to witness. 
Drake threw the diary across the room. It landed with a thump on the floor, disturbing Cheddar and Olive who had been resting on the rug. He placed his hands over his eyes, trying to stop the tears from falling but he failed. 
If he had just stuck to the therapy sessions, he might have managed to keep his marriage afloat. He might have had Camille here right now, telling him about her day instead of being alone. He might have had Lily beside him, asking him to play with her. 
But he was alone. He had had it all. But he had ruined it. 
He stared at the diary on the floor through blurred vision. This diary was tormenting him. It was torture to read. He knew Camille wanted him to remember their life together; that was clear now. She wanted to remind him how good he had had it.
Well fucking done, Camille, you win. 
He stopped himself from thinking more poison.  She had given him this diary for a reason. He had to keep reminding himself of that. 
Drake wanted a drink. But the thought of whiskey right now, after reading about how it had been an accomplice in tearing apart his family, made him feel sick. 
He was not going to drink whiskey.
He was going to finish the diary. 
Man the fuck up. 
He padded over to where the diary lay and picked it up. He settled back down on the sofa and found the next diary entry. Camille’s voice filled his head once again. 
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