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megankoumori · 10 months

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In defense of a "Wicked Stepmother":

Sarah's Stepmother in "Labyrinth", named Irene in tie-in media, only gets about a minute of screen time before Sarah rushes off to her room in a soaked snit. Fanfic writers usually turn her into an evil bitch and even the manga sequel, "Return to Labyrinth", has her cold and abusive to Toby, her biological child. But here's the thing...

I think Sarah's mother gets a bum rap.

Dressing nicely for an evening out and having mild conflict with a teenager does not a Lady Tremaine make. And as someone who actually lived with a narcissistic, manipulative, emotionally abusive stepfather, I can tell you that Irene doesn't even come close to wicked step parent territory.

Backstory first. It's never spoken of in the film, but clues in Sarah's room tell us that her real mother is a stage actress who abandoned her and her father for another actor. Sarah idolizes her mother and tries to emulate her with play acting. Sarah's father met and married Irene sometime after Linda ran off, and Sarah, who thinks her mom walks on water, resents the hell out of Irene for taking her place. A place that Linda abandoned for another man.

She couldn't help it. He looked like David Bowie.

Let's look at her first alledged transgression. She won't let Merlin into the house. Instead she orders him into the garage. Heartless, we assume because we all love dogs and only the most soulless of monsters don't. But slow down. She didn't leave him out in the rain. She put him in the garage. Furthermore, Merlin is an Old English Sheepdog. Is he a nice dog? Sure, but he's also a breed that's notorious for being high maintenance and hard to keep clean and right now he's soaking wet and filthy. Irene isn't being cruel, she's trying to keep him from ruining the carpet.

So now Sarah and Irene are in the house about to have their confrontation. "Sarah, you're an hour late..."

Sarah lost track of time. Sarah is the one who screwed up. Irene has every right to be frustrated. For all we know, she and Robert were supposed to see a movie or meet someone and Sarah's tardiness wrecks their plans. Note, please, that while she is frustrated, she's not even yelling. My mom would have screamed bloody murder and then held it over my head for weeks.

"Your father and I go out very rarely..."

"You go out every single weekend!"

There is no way to confirm who is right on this. I will say Sarah is the one prone to hysterics and exaggeration, so it's not looking good for her.

"And I ask you to babysit only if it won't interfere with your plans."

I ask. Irene asks. She doesn't demand, and she doesn't expect Sarah to give up her previous plans.

"Well how would you know what my plans are? You don't even ask me anymore!"

Sarah, you were LARPing in a park by yourself. Furthermore, with the storm you would have gone home anyway.

"Well I assume you would tell me if you had a date. I'd like it if you had a date. You should have dates at your age."

Irene doesn't want Sarah to be a Cinderella stuck at home every night. She wants her to go out and have a social life. This is literally the opposite of the bedtime story Sarah tells Toby later.

Also, "I'd assume you tell me..." Irene might not be wording it in the best way here, but she wants Sarah to communicate with her. She wants them to have a relationship.

Then Robert enters the scene. "Sarah, you're home. We were worried about you."

WE were worried. As in both he and Irene. You think that's the reason she was waiting on the porch? Because their sixteen year old daughter is an hour past when she said she'd be home and now it's raining and getting dark?

It's not like she'd ever talk to a stranger.

Sarah runs up the stairs in a snit, not even acknowledging her father and leaving Irene dismayed. "She treats me like a wicked stepmother in a fairy story no matter what I say." Her voice isn't angry, it's hurt. She's making an effort to reach Sarah, but nothings working. She can't break through the tantrums and the anger and the hero worship of Linda.

Sarah is a fantasy junkie. It's all over her room. Her books are all fairy tales. Her dog and her teddy bear are named after figures from Arthurian legend. But she's wrapped herself in a different kind of fantasy, a toxic one. One where Irene, well meaning and kind, is one of the evil stepmothers from her fairytale books, while Linda is good and virtuous like one of the dead moms at the beginning. Except Linda isn't dead. She's shtupping a costar.

Part of Sarah's coming of age and maturity is rejecting Jareth, the stand in for her mother's lover and therefore finally rejecting following her mother's selfish path. We see her finally let go of Linda by putting her picture and clippings in the drawer. Hopefully, the next morning, after she picks the confetti out of her hair, she'll finally be able to start over with Irene.

#labyrinth #jim henson #sarah williams #the goblin king #jareth #david bowie

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lovekz · 22 days

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gentleman

syn - ran haitani is a gentleman. sometimes.

cw - indirect insults, ran is a jerk (some point), chubby reader, ran and reader aren't a couple; fwb kinda, not proofread, you get it

ran is a gentleman.

he is, he just has to be.

he was raised in two houses, with two mothers. one jerk of a father.

he and his younger brother rindou, have two different mothers, but the same jerk of a father.

they were the only two important women in their life, the reason they do what they do.

these two women, taught them what love is. how they should treat the woman they'll love, and eventually marry.

how to not be like their father, and dump two boys into their hands and a hush paycheck.

so why?

why in the world would he clear his throat, stand tall, and dare himself to say that to you?

"ran, lets go out tonight." you beam at him, turning over in his comfy bed and playing with his hair.

ran gives you a lazy gaze, flipping over to face you and pressing a large hand on your cheek.

he doesn't respond, staring into your eyes as you hold onto his arm.

"was thinking. you know, we haven't been out in a while. rindou recommended this pasta place, and it looks really good." you explain, holding up the phone to his face

ran looks at the place, and then back at you.

you aren't sure what his silence is supposed to mean, but you continue.

"plus, it'll be a good excuse to dress up and look pretty. you know?" you falter a bit, putting your phone down.

"haven't you gained enough weight in the past few days? you want to eat out again?" ran says, before his brain can process it.

you stop breathing, and your heart practically stops beating against your ribcage.

ran has never spoken to you like that, you've never heard him speak the way he did.

"trust me. this'll put so much more weight on you, and either of us won't like it." ran says again, and he doesn't know what's going on.

shut up, he thinks, looking at you begin to screw up your face.

where did it come from? he hasn't a clue.

you sit up from your position and kick your feet off the bed, rubbing your face in frustration.

"wait- i didn't-" "you could've just said you wanted to stay in." you spit, breath hitching as you gather your clothes.

you get dressed quickly and leave, promptly blocking his number.

ever since, ran hasn't heard from you, but he's definitely seen your posts on instagram.

pictures of you and your friends, having girls nights and brunches and what not and-

has your ass gotten fatter?!

ran groans in frustration, throwing his phone down on his stomach.

"between you and milly, i don't know who's worse." rindou walks in the living room, holding his six month old in his hands.

ran sighs, sitting up and taking her from his grasp to rest her on his chest.

rindou takes a seat on the recliner, and leans his head back.

"i don't know what to do rin. her ass is fatter!" ran complains, patting milly's back soothingly.

his younger brother gives him a old look, before sitting up a little bit.

"just apologize. i don't know, you showed up to my house, scared my wife off, and keep crying over her. what'd you do?" rindou questions, laying on his side to get your attention.

ran sighs, giving milly a glance. she coos at him, stretching her little arms while she yawns.

"might've pointed out her biggest insecurity." ran grumbles, embarrassed to even admit it.

"you called her fat?!" rindou whisper yells, taking note of his daughter finally falling asleep.

ran adjusts the little girl in his hands, and sighs quietly.

"i didn't say it directly." ran explains, closing his eyes and tilting his head back to rest on the back of the couch.

rindou groans, covering his face and shaking his head in embarrassment for his brother.

"i don't know what to do. i can't lose her." ran says, opening his eyes once more.

rindou drops his hands into his lap, and flinches at the loud sound it made when it collided with the meat on his thighs.

the sound makes ran flinch as well, and the little girl in his arms jolt awake and begin sobbing once more.

rindou sighs, standing up from the seat and rubbing his eyes.

it's one in the morning, and he can't stand this anymore.

"okay. time for a walk." rindou says, stretching his limbs.

the two brothers walk with tamila for a while, up until they reach their childhood home.

the light in the foyer is on, and so is the light in the kitchen.

ran is the one who takes the first step onto the patio, and rings the bell 7 annoying times.

the door swings open, and rindou's birth mother stands there with an irritated face.

she's dressed up, holding her heel in her hand.

when she notices it's ran, she beams and holds her hands out to embrace him.

"ran! what are you doing out so late?" she questions, pulling him into the home.

it still smells the same, like rosemary and something sweet.

he remembers going to school and having everyone smell how good he smelt all the time.

"hey ma." rindou greets, pulling the stroller into the house with a short smile.

a bit more stumbling, and in comes ran's birth mother, dressed up as well.

"aww look at you two all grown!" she giggles, pulling them both into a big hug as rindou's birth mother closes the door.

they hug for a bit, before dragging them into the living room to fawn over the (finally) sleeping baby.

"what brings you two in so late? and why do you look like you haven't slept?" ran's birth mother questions, sitting next to ran.

"mom, i f- messed up. really bad." he complains, looking at her with upset eyes.

she gets comfortable in her seat and swings one leg over the other, looking at him.

rindou's mother follows, letting her son rest.

"what happened? oh you see rico, i told you that dream i had meant something." rindou's birth mother points out, fixing her hair.

"whatever kali, fill us in come on!" ran's birth mother said, tapping ran to get his attention.

so ran begins to tell them about you.

how you met at rindou's work party as both plus ones, how you got to know each other at rindou's baby shower, and how he took you out on dates when he'd get his pay check.

he doesn't fail to begin to mention how great the sex was, since he forgot he was talking to his moms.

all down to what he had said to you the last night he sent you.

his mothers listen intently, sharing looks instead of giving him the feedback he hoped for.

when he finishes, he takes a breath and looks at the two women.

they share one last look, before rico (ran's birth mother) takes a deep sigh and slaps ran across the face.

before he can say anything in response, kali gives him yet another slap on his other cheek.

"you fucked up. bad. but you can fix it. you know where she lives?" rico says, looking at her boy.

he nods, and kali sits up in her spot. "get her right boy. you might wanna grovel at her feet if she's actually the way she is." kali yawns, planting a kiss on his temple.

and that's what ran fears.

it's seven in the morning, and you're laying in bed, skimming through the many different reels on instagram.

for some reason, you can't find anything funny.

you sigh, flipping over onto your back and staring up at the ceiling.

there wasn't anything for you to do today. all your girlfriends had gone back to work and you gave yourself the day off.

you hear the front door open, and a pair of keys swinging around.

oh no.

you scramble out of bed and tug on a pair of sweats, storming your way downstairs.

"get out." you say immediately, glaring at- a bunch of bags?

gucci, dolce and gabbanna, edible arrangements, ihop, the bakery not too far, foot locker, marc jacobs, and so much more.

they are all laid out on the floor in front of the culprit, ran haitani.

before you can say anything, he gets on his knees and presses his head onto the floor.

"fuck i don't deserve you baby. i'm so sorry." ran says a bit loud, his hair touching the floor along with him.

"m' a piece of shit and i shouldn't have said that to you. you're so fucking gorgeous and i don't know what i was thinking when that came out of my mouth." ran explains.

you stare down at him, and then glance at all the bags.

"where.. did you get all this from? how?" you question, folding your arms over your chest.

ran sits up and points to everything, explaining how his mothers made him drive all over to get all this for you.

he then points to the bag of money, fixing his hair, and looking directly at you.

"then this is your rent, for the next two months. my whole paycheck." ran says, standing to his full height.

you stare at him, before taking a seat.

"you told your.. mothers? about me?" you question quietly, holding your hand out to him.

he takes it and nods, bringing it up to his lips and kissing it multiple times.

"they think you're wonderful. slapped the shit out of me when i told them what i did." ran chuckles, rubbing his cheek.

you roll your eyes, before letting him help you out of your seat and pulling you closer to him.

"i love you, alright? i can't stop thinking about you and i know i don't deserve you, but fuck do i want you." ran whispers, looking into your eyes.

you lean into him and wrap your arms around him, giving him a smile.

"then have me." you whisper back, just inches away from his lips.

it's safe to say the big breakfast and edible arrangements were forgotten within seconds.

#tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x you #ran haitani #rindou haitani #tokyo revengers rindou #tokyo revengers ran #tokyo rev x reader #ran x reader #long hair ran

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mytheoristavenue · 10 months

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ATSV Bully!Hobie Brown x Reader - I Hate You

Summary: Ever since you joined the team a few months back, you've had an indescribable distain for Hobie, and the feeling seems mutal, if all his bullying is anything to go by- or so you thought.

Warnings: spider!reader, dangerous situations, angst, fluff, romantic tension, inspired by 'I HATE YOU' by 2NE1

You couldn't stand him, the way he lounged about, aloof and uncaring about the goings on around him. Currently, he layed on a lobby couch, Mayday in his lap with her tiny hands in his, baby talking one another. The sight mad you gag. How could a guy like Hobie possibly be good with kids? Same level of maturity, you guessed.

"(Y/N), are you even listening to me? Do you think this is a joke?" Your boss's harsh tone snapped your attention back to what it ought to be on. Your cheeks burned as Miguel's starer bored into you, waiting for a response, which he'd undeniably cut short just to assert dominance over you. To add insult to injury, you could make out a fit of childish giggling that could only belong to a small red headed girl, fueled by snarky comments from her seemingly adopted older brother.

"I-I'm sorry, I-" you sputtered, feeling frustrated tears prick your eyes. "I just got-"

"Distracted, I'm aware." There it was. And just like that, he was laying into you again, with belittlements so hurtful you had no choice but to tune him out for your own mental health. Finally, he sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose, letting you know he was done yelling, which was never a good sign. Everyone knows Miguel's quiet anger is so much worse than his loud anger. "Look, you can't keep making these mistakes, they're costing us more and more." he admitted. "I need to know that I can trust you to fix this or..." he trailed, swiping his hair back, not wanting to finish a difficult sentence. "Or I'm gonna have to send you home, perminately."

"Miguel," you instantly protested, swallowing hard to fight back tears. "No please, you know I have nobody to go back to!"

"Then prove to me you can be useful." he replied sternly. "Because right now you're not and you knwo I can't keep anyone around that I can't use. Am I understood?"

You hung your head, tears finally slipping down your cheeks, though you refused to give him a good look at your wet cheeks. "Yes sir, I'll clean it up."

"Good," he nodded, releived to be done with the conversation. "But just in case something goes wrong, take Hobie with you."

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Hobie trailed through the headquarters behind you, glancing around awkwardly with his hands shoved in his pockets. This was his fault, really, and he knew it. You knew it, and he knew that you knew, but 'sorry' never had been in his vocabulary. "Look bird-"

"Shut it, you sleezy, incompetent, diabolical little shitstain!" You shoted right there in the hallway, not caring who saw or heard. Hobie threw out his palms in defense with an embarrassed grin.

"Diabolical? I don't think I'm exactly diabolical." he chuckled nervously, only to be silenced once again by your accusing finger.

"You are! You sabbotaged me!" you insisted, seething.

Irritation for your attitude wore down his guilt as he dropped one hand and brought the other to rest on his hip, sassily popping it out. "I did no such thing," he lied. "Not my fault you can't take a joke."

"A joke?!" you shrieked, balling your fists to restrain yourself. "You picked on me before I went on that mission purposefully, just to make sure I screwed up!"

"Oh whatever," he scoffed, rolling his eyes. "I just like gettin' ya all riled up, you're cute when your mad, luv." he cooed sinisterly, leaning his lanky form closer to yours. Color rushed to your face as you began to shake.

"Why can't you just take anything seriously?!"

"Why do you have to treat everything so serious? Not everything is liife or death, (Y/N)." he dismissed, crossing his arms and turning his nose up at you.

"Because this is!"you cried, tears once again begining to fall down your cheeks. Damnit, he never was able to watch you cry. "I have nothing left in my demention ahnd you know it. If I get sent home I-!" you haulted, not knowing what to say, genuinely at a loss. "I-I don't know what I'd do..."

"Bird," he called, sympathy softening him exponetially. "I-"

"Please just save it, Hobie." you finally spat, fidgeting with your watch. "You've said enough."

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Standing on a rooftop, you surveiled the area the device had brought you to, scanning for any sign of the anomaly you'd accidnetally released into this univense against the dreary drizzing sky. Looking around and finding yourself alone, you'd asumed Hobie hadn't followed you in, not unlike him to dodge jobs he wasn't in the mood for, and even better for you. If you took care of this on your own, you'd be back in Miguel's good graces for sure.

Before you had any time to begin your search, however, you found yourself knocked off your feet, breathless and went sailing into the nearest horrizontal surface: one of the many windows of a towering office building. Eyes blown in panic and shock, you heave against the scratchy carpet floor, not littlered with broken glass as chaos arose around you. The employees of the office began to jump just from their seats, a few running to your aid or suspciously interogating you, though most chose to flea. Screams, shattering glass, and stomping overwelmed youas you began to become overstimulated, only interupted by dark c huckling uttered in a thick Russian accent.

"Is nice to see you again," the deformed figure before you said, sstepping towards you. "Will be last time, I pomise." With that, the man charged at you headfirst, an offense you narrowly avoided.

"Listen to me, Rhino!" you tried, crawling up to the ceiling and hanging there as you spoke. "I know you've endured pain in your life, every instance of you has, but you don't belong here!"

The behemoth seemed to only take your words as fueled, growling in responce. "You do not know me, spider." he snarled. "Youi know nothing of me!" Raging, he thrashed, thorwing a termper tantrum and hurling an office desk towards you, which thankfully missed you thanks to your vantage point.

"I know a lot more than youy might think!" you plead, begging to chip away down to what little humanity remained of him. "I know your name is Aleksi, and I know you'd had a rough life," you explained cautously, lowering yourself via a strand of silk once you felt he was calming down. Holding your hands out defensively, you continued. "You're a criminal- a theif, but you didn't have a choice, did you, Aleksi?"

"Niet." he answered abashedly, eyes furrowing at you suspiciously.

"I also know that you've been hurt by people you trusted. Doctors and scientists who had other plans for you than what they told you, right?"

"Da."

You sighed, stepping a bit closer, relaxing slightly. "But they people who did that to you aren't here. They're not even in this dimention and you can't go around hruting innocent people looking or them." For a moment, it seemed what you'd said had really gotten to him as he stepped back, staring down at his hands symbollically. "You can't stay here, Aleksi, you have to go home."

Sudddenly his eyes flickered back up to you, filled with rage as he breathing became labored. "Neit!" he hollered, hands curling into clenched fists as he let out a betrayed roar. "I have nothing to go back to! Not going back to prison, I will not be captive!"

Before you knew it, you were falling. Air filled your ears as it rushed by you and your surroundings had long since faded to a watercolor blur. Straight ahead, you could see Rhino standing in the gape of the shattered window of the office building, huffing as he watched you desend. Had he not thrown you off the ledge so quickly, you might have thought to sling a web to break your fall, but you couldn't find it within yourself as you watch his form disappear. This was it, you'd failed thr mission and now you were going home. Sudenly, it dawned on you.

You weren't going to be sent home. You were going to die.

Deadweighted, you closed your eyes, anticipating the crippling hit to the concrete, not that you'd feel it anyways. Suddenly, your decent ended as you fell heavy into a sturdy pair of arms, terribly tired from the race your mind had ran, and talking solice in the warm heartbeat of this angel whoi would carry you on.

The smell of leather and rust hit your nose as you began to come to your senses. "C'mon, luv, gotta wake up." a concerned voice urged as paitently as possibly. Eyes fluttering open, you saw him. Hobie was bathed in daylight, masked face turned from you in effort to give attention to his surroundings as he carried you. Then he skiddfed to a haulted, cursing under his breath has he'd sudddenly stopped giving chase to the interloper. He peer down at you, pulling off his hood with a barely free hand. "Ya still with us?" he asked, nervousness pooling out from under a wall of coolness. You nodded hesitently as he gently set you down.

"Hobie..." you wondered allowed, a bit awestuck from the emotional turmoiled you'd gone through. "You came..."

He cocked a brow, wicks falling to the side with his head. "'Course I didn, what'd you expect of me?"

You couldn't help but feel ashamed, not only of the things you'd said to him earlier in the day, but of your low expectations of him. You'd always known Hobie to have his own agenda, but he was loyal to a fault at the end of the day.

"I thought you'd leave me to clean up my own mess...I'm sorry." you admitted, hanging your head low. Your ears became hot at the sound of his hearty laughter befor his gloved hand slapped down onto your shoulder, probably a bit harded that you would've liked. "W-What's so funny?"

"Nothing, bird," he chuckled, dramatically hunched and wiping an imaginary tear form his eye. "Just that, if you're the one that made the mess, how are you meant to clean it up on your own?"

I hope this lived up to the hype of the snippet. 😖Also, not proffread, mb!

#hobie brown x reader #atsv #spider punk #spiderpunk x reader #spider!reader #hobie x you #hobie x reader #hobie brown #hobie spiderverse #across the spider verse spoilers #hobie brown x y/n

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mooodyblue · 5 months

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Hi mooody blue :) I have a request for a little!Elvis who's in the army and maybe he got told off by the generals by doing something that he didn't mean to do and he's trying so hard to not regress but he can't hold it in and calls CG!reader(who's at Graceland) for comfort and he's like a babbling, crying mess🥺😭 This idea has probably been used already but uhh I'm a newbie to Tumblr so- hehe

i have such a soft spot for little!army!elvis !!! ty for the request ❤️

pairing: little!army!elvis x cg!reader

wc: 929

➸ masterlist

elvis felt like he couldn't catch a break. between the harsh realization of his momma’s passing and then leaving you for two years—he felt so lost all the time. some of the men in his unit were kind to him, treating him like he was just one of the guys, but some weren't all so nice to him. he wanted to be treated like a normal individual in the army, not as elvis presley.

he couldn't wait to get home and curl up next to you, to be taken care of just like his momma used to. you’d taken the sudden role as a caregiver or as his momma shortly after she had passed. he couldn't live without being coddled or babied, he needed that escape from his own life.

although he was okay being treated like everyone else, he felt as if people were being too strict and too harsh on him compared to the others. one screw up and he was getting yelled at by a general. sometimes he wished he got special treatment.

he always tried to do everything by the book, just what he learned in camp. but it seemed he was always doing something wrong.

some time had passed by since gladys’s funeral and he was back to being treated like nothing.

during a checking of everyone's bunks, he’d gotten caught with something he wasn't supposed to have—a prank pulled on him from one of the guys. someone slipped something under his mattress as a joke and as a result, he had gotten yelled and screamed at for something that wasn't even his fault. even after hours passed by, he could still feel the warm breath and spit on his face from the lecture.

instead of having lunch, he escaped to make a call—his brain unable to fully process what had happened earlier. it was like he was running home to his momma, except he was calling you for a bit of love and to be told he wasn't a bad boy.

the moment he heard your voice on the other line, his eyes lit up, looking around before getting close to the phone. “m-momma…momma, it’s elvie.” he said softly. “i-i-i ain’t doin’ too good…”

your brows furrowed, holding the phone close to your ear as you sat back at graceland. “what's going on, baby?”

he sniffled on the other line, wiping at his eyes. “i-i wanna go home, momma. they're n-not treatin’ me nice, momma.” his voice cracked quietly, his eyes still shifting around the room. “‘m not a bad boy, am i? t-they keep….they keep yellin’ at me a-and just…and just….well…i-i-i’m—”

“hold on, honey.” you interrupted. “who's yelling at you? what's going on?”

“t-the guys played a mean prank on me a-and i-i was the one who got in trouble.” he tried so hard not to cry, especially knowing he was probably going to get teased for it if he got caught. “i don't like it here, momma.”

all you wanted to do was pick up the poor boy and cuddle him for the rest of eternity, to protect his poor lil' heart. he’d been through so much already, why were they giving him such a hard time? “i know you don't, el.” the sound his soft sniffles and whimpering on the other line broke your heart. “what are you doin’ right now, baby?

elvis looked down at his feet, shoving a hand in his pocket and kicking at a bit of dust on the floor. “i’m talkin’ to you.”

you rolled your eyes, “i know you are, silly.” laughing softly. “what are you supposed to be doing right now?”

“s-supposed t’ be havin’ lunch…..” he mumbled.

tsking, you shook your head as if he could see you. “you know momma hates when you skip your meals, baby.”

“but i-i-i don't wanna deal with the guys, momma.” he knuckled at his eyes, sniffling again. “i wanna go home and be with you.”

“i know you do, honey. you have to be a big boy, though. gotta toughen it out. you still have that lil’ teddy bear i sent you?”

his eyes lit up, a small smile appearing on his face. “i do! i do!”

“good boy!” she grinned, “whenever you feel tiny or you want to run to momma, you hug that bear nice ‘n tight. remember, you're elvis presley! you've got someone to run home to once this is all over. you're not a bad boy, those guys are just jerks.”

“not a bad boy?” he repeated back, his voice soft.

“not at all, el. they're the bad ones, not you.” you nodded. “you show them who's boss, don't let ‘em get to you.”

“okay, momma. you're right, you're right.” he looked around him, checking his surroundings. he got closer to the phone, “momma?”

“yes, baby?”

his cheeks turned pink, using his hand to cusp the phone. “i love you, momma.”

you tried to fight off your own tears, missing your sweet boy desperately. a sad smile formed on your face, “i love you too, elvie. go eat lunch, okay? you're doin’ a good job bein' a big boy for momma. you gonna be okay?”

he sighed, “yeah….i guess so. you won't forget about me right?”

considering you were stuck inside his home for the next two years, it was a bit hard to forget about him. your eyes darted up to a framed photo of elvis that gladys had put up when they first moved, chuckling softly. “how could i ever forget about my precious baby boy?”

#elvis x reader

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lovingthereign25 · 1 year

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Reconciliation 🖤

Part 2

How can we be lovers if we can't be friends!

The next morning I woke up still in Joe's hotel, I looked over and see Joe still sleeping peacefully. Without waking him I slowly slip out of bed gathering my clothes and belongings. I quietly leave Joe's room. I get back to my room thinking I'm in the clear….not a chance I'm taken back by Lana.

" Bitch you scared the hell out of me " I said holding my chest

"And where have you been?" She asks

'I went to the gym early" I tried to lie

"Liar…you're still in your gear from last…." She started stopping mid sentence. Then the look I hated most washed over her face. Her I was right face!

''You spent the night with Joe didn't you?" She asks smirking

''So what if I did he's my husband still…so it's kinda like recycling " I say

"Recycling? I truly hate you" she laughs

"Lana in all seriousness it was just a quick little fix nothing changed it meant nothing' I say heading towards the shower.

As Lana and I headed to the car that was waiting for us I spotted Joe and Solo who were walking right towards us

"Lana I'll meet you in the car" I say trying to head out before Joe noticed me

"Y/n!" I heard shit he saw me but I kept walking as if I hadn't heard.

"Y/n, hey " I feel Joe now turning me around

"Hey, I thought I heard my name" I lie

Joe leaned in to kiss me but I moved going in to hug Solo

"Hey, Big shot, how's the main roster treating you?" I smile

'Good good I'm blessed to be doing this with the fam" Solo answered nodding towards Joe

Solo is pulled away by Xavier leaving just Joe and I.

" You slipped out early this morning huh?" He asks

" Yea, sorry I needed a shower" I say trying not to make eye contact

"My room had a shower, but hey I get it" he says " don't want anyone to know you're screwing your husband" .

"Joe, it's complicated." I whisper

"Complicated?...right" Joe says

" Joe…." I start but he cuts me off

" It's fine Y/n, I'll pick the kids up tomorrow" he says walking away.

A few days later I was talking to Lana and Brandi who were two of my best friends about an arrangement Paul and Stephanie had offered me about coming back to team with Lita and Becky for WrestleMania in a few months.

"This is so exciting…Y/n I'm so happy for you" Brandi smiled

" We should celebrate" Lana chimed in

" What exactly are we celebrating?" We turn to see Joe holding one of our twins, our son Karter. Who was a spitting Image of his father, just like all 3 of our kids were.

"Y/n, is gonna have a WrestleMania match with Becky and Lita against Damage Control" Lana nearly yelled.

"Hey, that's great!Right bubs?" Joe smiled bouncing Karter in his arms

"Oh I gotta go, I forgot I had to pick up Liberty." Brandi says

"Yea me too I have to meet Rusev for dinner" Lana says as they both come over to hug then Joe.

"Mama, can daddy help me with my homework today?' our 7 year old Leilani asked

"That's up to your daddy sweet girl." I smile at her

"Daddy, will you stay and help me?" She asked Joe .

I couldn't help but smile knowing Joe couldn't say no to her especially with those big beautiful brown eyes of hers

"I sure will, let me put your brother in his playpen" he smiled at his little girl.

"Joe, if you want you can stay for dinner too." I say

"Sounds good….thanks!" He nods heading into the living room.

After dinner Joe put the babies down. While

I got Leilani in the bath and ready for bed.

"Karsyn kept grabbing her ear before bed thinking she might be getting a ear infection" Joe says startling me a little

"Shit, you scared me" I almost yell

" My bad. Hey, I just wanna say how proud I am of you, this comeback these moments you're getting you deserve all of it" he smiled

"Thanks, by the way I'm sorry for how we left things the other day at the hotel. It's just this whole separation before the divorce gets to me sometimes and well I'm just sorry if I made you feel some type of way" I say

"It gets to me too Y/n, I just don't think this is the right thing to do anymore, maybe we should try a little harder to make"us " work". He says

"Joe,I don't think we can fix this " I reply

"How could you say that? Is that what you honestly think?" He asks

"Joe how can we be lovers if we can't even be friends…this is the longest we've gotten along in weeks" I say

" What if we just agree to start over ya know star fresh" he says

" When we try to work it out we never get it right..we must be crazy to keep this up" I say trying my hardest to hold back tears.

I loved Joe. I honestly and truly did but us as a couple just didn't work.

" Y/n, we belong together. That's what I know" he says stepping closer

"Joe what if we aren't though" I whisper

Joe kisses me without warning backing me up against the counter, his hands slowly moving up my body stopping at my face. Stopping for a brief second to place me on top of the counter.

"Joe" I let out

" I got you baby" he says kissing my neck

" No, Joe we have to stop sex can't fix everything" I say

"True, but an orgasm will help with all the stress from arguing " he says, connecting our lips again.

#roman reigns imagine #roman reigns smut #roman reigns x reader #roman reigns fanfiction #reconciliation

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swanimagines · 2 years

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Hello there! Can I have a "I love you, I love you so much it hurts, it hurts even more to know you'll never love me" with Kaz for your Freddy event please? It's okay if you can't do it. I love your writing btw! ❤️

FREDDY EVENT, send in requests for any of Freddy Carter's characters (NOT the man himself (= no Freddy Carter (the real person) x readers), only his characters)!! The event will be on for an indefinite time, if you're unsure, see if the event post is pinned. If it is, then it's still on. (Other requests are open too, but they go to my normal to-do list which I'm not able to start doing anytime soon)

A/N: An unplanned oneshot again, I hope you don't mind 💕 I hate making up titles though and they rarely sound good 😅

Warnings: Kaz yelling at the reader, reader crying, but hurt/comfort

Word count: 1.6k

HOLLOW HEARTS

Kaz was angry, and it didn't go unnoticed from anyone.

You had screwed up a job, getting noticed as soon as you entered the building. You had been paired up with Kaz, and was going to keep guard as he picked a lock to a safe, but a guard noticed you. You had tried to knock him out, but he had already blown into a whistle and soon every guard at the building was after you.

Two hundred thousand kruge was lost because of you, and it was clear that Kaz was seething with rage as he glared at you walking by Inej's side. She shielded you from his glares, knowing you already felt horrible about what happened. She sent some glares of her own to Kaz, wordlessly telling him to cut it off. And eventually, Kaz sped up with his walking and left the rest of you walking along dark streets. Air laid heavy with an upcoming thunder. Sky rumbled above you, but no rain came down on your heads yet—a good sign to make it to the Slat in time. The sky would probably open its gates soon enough, though, so you shouldn't slack.

Fortunately, you made it to the Slat just before the storm hit through, and you all just slumped on the chairs at the bottom level of the Slat. You held your face in both hands, rubbing away tears while trying not to think about Kaz's face as he heard who screwed up the job. The disappointment and then anger had washed over him like waves crashing against rocks, making you sink into yourself. His eyes just told you that he'd give you a raging scolding once you'd be back at the Slat — you had never gotten one, but Jesper had told you that he got one once and that was the only time he had truly been scared of his best friend, though he didn't consider him as his friend back then. It had happened when Jesper had joined the Dregs a few months back.

Your situation was different though. You weren't a new Dreg, and you didn't think of Kaz as just a friend either. You had full on fallen in love with him, which would make him yelling at you feel so much worse than it had felt for Jesper. You had never once been scared of Kaz — maybe you should have been, but you always thought of him as a human first, not a monster that everyone painted him up as being.

He was cruel, ruthless, feared, respected. He had more enemies than most other crime bosses around. But you never thought of him as evil, you never judged him. You treated him as a human, and you could tell that was something he still hadn't gotten used to.

"Y/N, to my office." Kaz's voice made you flinch out from your thoughts. You looked up at him standing at the middle of the stairs. "Now."

You got up slowly, feeling Inej take a faint hold of your hand as you did so, and you tried to smile at her. Your smile came out to be a grimace instead though as you followed Kaz up the stairs. Once upstairs, he led you straight inside his room, slamming the door shut right behind you.

The silence between you two grew thick as Kaz stood there looking at you with those cold eyes of his. You were afraid that if you opened your mouth, you might say something wrong, or get yelled at even further, so you stayed quiet, waiting for him to speak.

He scoffed at your quietness, and finally growled, "What were you thinking?"

You swallowed, standing there in front of him without any words coming out.

His next question broke your silent state. "Didn't I teach you anything? Did you forget our deal? You're supposed to stay put to inform me in case I need to prepare for a fight, you are not supposed to play a hero!"

A small whimper escaped you, and you bit your lip hard, trying to stop yourself from crying again. You had messed up a big time today, and now Kaz was mad, and you had known exactly how he would react: he would yell, shout, curse, threaten you. Maybe even hit you with his cane to ensure you won't mess up again. And you would have to take it all in, break your heart over the man you love.

"Two hundred thousand kruge went to waste because of you, because you tried to knock out a guard even when you know they are far more experienced than you are, we agreed that we'll let Inej do the fighting!" he continued, starting to pace back and forth across his office.

The words were out before you even registered them to be coming. "I did it to protect you!"

Kaz paused, turning his head to stare at you. You hung your head low, a tear escaping your eye. Kaz blinked, and his tone suddenly changed completely. His next word came out quieter, as a half whisper. "What?"

You nodded and took a shaky breath in. "That guard was just a step or two away from noticing us. I don't know where he came from, I thought I kept close eye at the hallway. It was like he came through a wall. I made a split second decision. If he had noticed us, he would have had a clear shot at you, and I..." your voice broke and another whimper escaped your lips. "He could have killed you, and I could have had to watch you get killed. I couldn't risk... I..."

You felt Kaz's eyes on you. He regained the coldness in his voice, and placed his hands on his cane. "That was reckless, Y/N. I have taught you a lot, and risking your life for others isn't the way at the Barrel. You either save your own skin or sacrifice everyone. Sentimental bonds, playing a hero like that—"

"I did it because I love you, I love you so much it hurts, it hurts even more to know you’ll never love me,” you choked out, letting another tear slip out from your eye. You knew Kaz's eyes hardened once he heard those words, and next he'd tell you that love is for the weak, and you shouldn't waste such feelings on anyone, especially not on him. You hadn't planned falling in love, especially not with him. Kaz was someone people described as being unable to care about anything else than power and kruge, but you and your stupid feelings still felt like you could have a chance with him. But you knew all of this was pointless because he just didn't feel the same way back.

Kaz stared at you in silence, and you could almost hear the wheels turning and clicking in his head as he registered your words. But he didn't say anything. He didn't say he loved you too. He didn't get up, take your hand and kiss it, of course he didn't. So you swallowed, nodding slightly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have burst out like that," you mumbled, took a deep breath and turned around. "It won't happen again."

You heard some hurried steps, and a few clicks of his cane. "Y/N, wait."

His voice sounded different now, softer somehow. It was weird to hear his voice being like that, you had always heard it as harsh and raspy. You turned around slowly and lifted your teary eyes to look at him. You waited as he slowly made his way closer, his eyes roaming around your face, as if to search something. Your lips parted slightly as you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding, and you saw Kaz's Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed. He stopped in front of you, his eyes now being settled into yours and his lips twitched slightly. You stood there, looking into each other's eyes before Kaz slowly reached up with his hand.

"Stay still for me," he said quietly, and you obliged. After a moment, tips of his cool leather glove grazed your cheek, feather-light before it moved to trace your jawline down until he reached your neck. He stopped by your pulse point, seemingly grounding himself as he felt your pulse racing beneath his touch. After a moment, he pulled away and you looked into his eyes, your expression probably looking pretty stupid. Kaz's lips turned upwards slightly.

"Kaz... I… I thought that you…" you started, but you knew Kaz knew what you were going to say and you stopped yourself. He turned around again, and you followed, sitting down opposite of him at his desk. There wasn't any tension between you anymore, and you couldn't help but smile goofily at what had just happened.

Thunder raged outside, the rain pelting against the glass windows of the room, making everything look grey and gloomy, but you felt like the sun was shining inside. Kaz didn't need to say it out loud, he knew you knew.

He loved you too. He wasn’t angry because of the heist gone wrong, he was angry because you had put yourself in front of danger, and because of him on top of it. But that day you learned that he loved you, just as much as you loved him.

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poeticmoonspirit · 2 years

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These Things I've Done - Part IIII

Part I Part II Part III Part V Part VI

Katara's hands clenched, her eyes still narrowed at the young airbender. Zuko knew how to control his inner fire. He's known for awhile now. But he knew that his control could only go so far, especially when he was angry. There were no excuses to make for Aang anymore. Nothing could excuse how he treated Katara and the rest of them today and if Aang was here to apologize, he wasn't sure he'd even stick around for it. Or if he'd believe it.

He was done.

"Don't you know how to knock? You can't just barge into people's rooms!" Katara yelled. Aang had the sense to look down in shame.

"I-I'm sorry, Katara. I just came in here to–"

"– call us monsters?" Zuko finished. "Oh wait, my father's a genocidal maniac so that makes me one too, right? I'm just waiting for the right time to kill you all without a moment's notice." The sarcasm didn't go unnoticed by Aang.

The Avatar held his arms to his sides to show that he was serious. He willed his hands to stay still and to keep from fidgeting. "Zuko, Katara," he said, looking them both in the eyes, "I'm sorry. So sorry."

"I was wrong about what I said, about all of it. I judged you based off of what I thought was right and that wasn't okay. I should have just listened."

"Also, you're free to date whomever you want, Katara. I'm sorry about that too."

Katara glared. "I know I'm allowed to date who I want. Do you?" Aang nodded quickly, not wanting to leave room for any doubt on their end.

Katara crossed her arms, not saying a word. Zuko stood next to her mimicking the same stance. Both of them were too angry to respond, too wounded. So Aang kept going, gulping as he tried to figure out how to proceed.

"I-I also talked to my past lives today. Um, they were the ones that persuaded me." Something in Aang's voice, the righteousness or the nonchalant way in which he spoke, annoyed Katara. She stood up suddenly, facing him with a look Aang couldn't read.

"Persuaded you? It took a bunch of dead people to knock some common sense into you?" She let out a bitter chuckle. "You are something else, I swear."

Aang opened his mouth, about to respond when—

"I have nothing more to say to you."

It was like the airbender got the wind knocked right out of him. His hands tingled in that feeling that told him to leave but he couldn't move, couldn't think. Couldn't feel. His eyes were blurry now. He wiped at them only to realize that he was crying.

Zuko sighed. "Look, we all talked while you were gone and decided that we'll continue to train you until the comet comes. Once the war is over and we handle whatever else we need to, you can do what you want. But don't expect friendship from us anymore."

In a moment of anger, Aang shouted, "Don't you think you're taking this too far? I already said I was sorry!"

Katara clenched her jaw, her eyes now focused on the angry expression on his face. Why was he upset? He was the one who fucked up! He's the one who judged her for the one thing she'd always wanted. He was supposed to be her friend, one of her best friends. But now his actions were proving anything but. If he was sorry—really sorry—he wouldn't have gotten mad. She wasn't just upset anymore, she was disappointed. She thought that maybe it was his age, but then she remembered that Toph was also his age and still didn't behave like that. So why was he the only one like this? Why did he have this sense of warped self-righteousness?

Katara glared. "You're angry?! Imagine how we feel, Aang! If you hadn't said what you did, you wouldn't even be in this position! You screwed that up! You screwed up our friendship, my trust, and any semblance of hope I had for you to grow up!"

"The first time I noticed your little snide comments was when we went to see Bato and you judged our diet and culture. I let it slide because you were a monk and a kid and maybe you didn't know any better. But this? This is a whole different situation. You've just dug your own grave, Aang. Now you lie in it!"

She stormed off, leaving the room in an uncomfortable silence as Aang faced an angry Zuko. The firebender noticed the water in the plants in the room were all dead, despite them being new. She was so upset that she was bending the water out of the plants. Unknowingly, he thought. And she liked them too, another thing Zuko added to Aang's tabs of misfortune.

A certain sadness enveloped Zuko's words. His voice laced with disdain. His voice was almost a whisper. "You know, Aang, when you told me that we could be friends that one time, this isn't what I had in mind." And with that, the oldest of the group left the room, leaving Aang to his thoughts. His past lives decided to make another reappearance in his mind.

"Thoughtless!"

"Fool!"

"Self-righteous child!"

And this time, he didn't argue with them.

#anti kataang #zutara #atla katara #ficlet #fucking oof #he fucked up BIG TIME

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New Goth Household: Chapter 3, Part 6

Joey has fun with Monica and Tuesday. Before they can leave however the house gets a most unwelcome visitor.

Content warning: Emotionally abusive ex and woohoo shenanigans

While Joey took the ladies upstairs the rest of the household was making use of the library. Milton and Reynaldo were playing with the dollhouse while Keira and Marta played some chess before bed. Bitten by the reading bug James picked another novel to start while Alexander settled in to reread one of his favourites.

If you do not care for Joey's woohoo life skip to the next bold bit. Nothing explicit is shown but the screenshots and words cover what is happening.

Photo for Joey’s collection. Despite his love of woohoo this will be his first threesome, hence a photo with both ladies.

Tuesday: So if we’re doing this, we need to make sure we do what you want, consent is sexy

Monica: I want to get better and get Derick jealous, whatever will accomplish that, I’m game

Tuesday: Right. Well we all know you’re straight so think of me as more of a third party. I’ll step in for tips and when Joey wants but for the most part I’ll focus on getting some hot shots-

Monica: That you’re going to accidentally send Derick

Tuesday: *chuckles* I love the way you think girl. Let’s have fun

With that Monica leans into Joey and they’re off.

Tuesday: You’re so good for doing this Joey

Joey: Hey, I’m a giver

…

Tuesday: You see how I did that, you try

Monica: But will he really like that

Joey: Most guys do

Tuesday: Trust me. A girl can do a heck of a lot just by playing with things in her mouth

…

Monica: Make sure you get the angle right

Tuesday: Trust me, it’s hot. Now make sure to use your voices, that’ll get his pixel parts up

Satisfaction prevails

Good mannered Joey makes sure to walk the ladies to the door afterwards.

Joey: That was fun

Tuesday: You’re telling me

Monica: Thanks for helping me out guys

?: MARTA

Tuesday: The hell was that

?: MARTA I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE

Monica: Who’s Marta

Joey: Keira’s girlfriend. I’m guessing the loser yelling out there is her deadbeat ex

Liam: MARTA COME OUT

Liam: MARTA I DON’T CARE WHAT GUY YOU’VE BEEN SCREWING, YOU’RE MINE

Marta: Oh no! What’s he doing here? How did he figure out where I am

Keira: That’s Liam?

Marta is overcome with fear and curls herself up by the bed

Liam: MARTA

Marta: I’m so sorry carino, I’m so sorry. How did he find me?

...

James: Can you see who it is

Alexander: No but we can guess

Milton: Who is it, I can't see

Alexander: Never you mind. You stay up here with James. He’s going to call the cops and they’ll take the scary guy away

Tuesday: Joey, he’s walking up to the door

Joey: Don’t worry. I’ll distract him. You two go out the back and get home safe

Monica: Are you sure

Joey: Yes

Tuesday: Come on Monica, Joey’s got this

...

Marta: I should have known, I should have known. When he showed up at work, he wasn’t over it

Keira: I don’t care if he’s over it or not, he’s not treating you like this again

Marta: No wait! Where are you going

Keira: To tell him to piss off. Please stay safe up here, we’re not giving that loser anything he wants, even a glimpse of you

Unfortunately Joey is knocked down before he can get a word out.

Liam: Are you the pretty boy she’s been screwing? I’ll END YOU

Joey sits up, putting on his best unfazed attitude.

Joey: You need to LEAVE! I have not been with Marta but I know she’s happy in her new relationship away from a screw loose like YOU

Liam: How DARE YOU! MARTA, GET YOUR SKINNY ASS DOWN HERE

Joey: Look dude, my pa’s a lawyer and-

Liam: He’s not here! MARTA I HOPE YOU TOOK ENOUGH PHOTOS OF THIS TWERP BECAUSE YOU WONT RECOGNISE HIM WHEN I’M FINISHED

Keira: Get AWAY from him

Liam: No, I think I’ll ruin his perfect teeth, stay out of it

Keira: What? Are you scared to fight a girl? Oh that’s right, you don’t hit girls. You just terrify, gaslight and isolate them

Liam: You've got a big mouth! Stay out of MY relationship or-

Keira: You don’t have a relationship with Marta. Not anymore

Liam: Who are you to tell me what to do

Keira: Nobody. Just the girl whose pixel parts Marta would rather smash than yours

Liam yells and charges at Keira, beginning an all out brawl. Joey picks himself up and moves away as Alexander arrives downstairs.

Alexander: Shouldn’t we stop her, she could get hurt?

Joey: Don’t be sexist bro. She’s level 10 fitness. I don’t think there’s any way she’s going to lose this fight

Alexander: James is calling the cops

Joey: And Marta?

Alexander: Her door is locked while this bozo is on the property

Joey: Good

Alexander: That really is a lot of dust

Joey: Yeah well Keira is a lot pissed off

Keira: The next time you think about harassing the girl I love, you remember this bruising

Liam: I think I have a concussion

Keira: boohoo for you

Amabel (a cop): Everybody FREEZE

Joey: Oh damn. Look Amabel, it’s this dude’s fault

Liam: She attacked me!

Keira: What?

Liam: I was invited over and she just went mental and now... I need medical attention!

Keira: That's a pack of lies

Amabel: You two get to come to the station with me where we’ll sort this out

Joey: Amabel come on, is that necessary

Amabel: If I don’t Joey it’ll look like I give special treatment to friends of guys I've slept with. I have no choice

Joey: The nerve of that guy pa. How can he claim she attacked him

Aaron: Clearly they are taking this seriously

Marta: Please Mr York, this is my fault. Please help her, she doesn’t deserve this

Aaron: Don’t worry. I’m prosecutor for the DA. I’ll outline the flimsy nature of the case they have

Joey: Thanks pa

Alexander: Can you find out how he knew where she was

Aaron: I’ll try but his admitting that might be admitting guilt so he may not be inclined to answer. I’ll be back as soon as I can

Keira: Are you really arresting me? He came on to the property to go after my girlfriend

Liam: I was invited to pay an old flame a visit and this crazy chick jumped me, I think I have a concussion

Amabel: We’ll send a medical officer in but you’ll each be questioned

When Amabel leaves the lock up Liam turns to Keira with a sneer.

Liam: You may think you have her but Marta will ALWAYS be my girlfriend. No matter how fancy a house she hides in, I’ll get her back, we’ll see who’s mocking who then

Keira: How did you even find us

Liam: Nice society wedding you hosted. Made the papers, all those pictures. Standing behind the richest grooms in town was my Marta

Keira: Screw you you f-

Marta: This is my fault

Joey: Pretty sure it isn’t

Alexander: He’s right. It’s not your fault your ex hid his true self behind charm. He’s at fault, not you

After what seems like forever Aaron comes back with Marta and Amabel.

Marta: Carino! You’re okay?

Amabel: Mr York was right, the case is flimsy. We reviewed the surveillance footage you brought in Mr Goth and it seems Liam arrived at your house intending to cause harm

Marta: So we can go home?

Amabel: Word of warning, guys like this often don’t quit. He can cool his heels inside for a bit with this assault charge but it won’t be forever

Keira: Don’t worry Marta. I kicked his butt, and I can do it again. We’re in this together, I’ll help keep you safe

Marta: Te amo carino

Joey: Thank you so much pa, I know last time we caught up-

Aaron: Hey now, just because you decide to woohoo a girl in the middle of the club doesn’t mean you’re not my bambino. We’re family

Joey: You’re the best pa. Oh hey, I got a promotion! I’m a project manager now

Aaron: That’s my genius boy!

James: You’re home love. Is she okay?

Alexander: They didn’t process charges since they determined that idiot started it, but he'll get charged for assault

James: I don’t suppose we can make him stay away longer by charging him with trespassing

Alexander: We could try. Is Milton alright

James: Apart from refusing to go to sleep in case no one came home, yeah grand

Alexander: Milton, you need to go to sleep

Milton: I know. I just wanted to make sure you were home. And you know... no one died

Milton looks crestfallen and Alexander wonders if he can cheer him up at all.

Alexander: That’s nice of you but if you don’t sleep the tooth fairy won’t come

Milton: Will they know to find me here? Because I would like a poster

James: Of course buddy, they'll know

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#sims 4 #the sims 4 #the sims #Rotation8 #ChangingPlumbobStorytime #NewGothHousehold #MiltonGoth #KeiraFoster #MartaRomero #JamesGoth #AlexanderGoth #JoeyYork #AaronYork #simblr #R0802

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izzy4davis · 7 months

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Chapter 2

Y/N POV Dinner ended and everyone headed to their dorms Prefects showed the first years around a bit. I entered my Dorm and changed into a comfy pair of PJs. "Hello, my favorite sister!" Samantha said as she dramatically entered the dorm with Pansy and Astoria walking in behind her talking quietly to each other. Pansy smiled and walked over to the bed next to me. "So. You and Zabini?" "What about us?" I asked her. "You like him." She says with a smile still on her face. "Who wouldn't like their friends," I say. "She didn't mean it like that silly," Astoria said as she was changing. "She means like like him more than a friend." Astoria continues. "I mean you two have gotten awfully close since the first year," Pansy says. I rolled my eyes "Like you and my sister?" I say back. "We will talk about those two another time but it's about you two right now. Please." "Fine," I say and I stopped what I was doing.

Draco's POV "Zabini! What's up with you and my sister." I say to him. "Which one?" He says back. "Y/N." "Oh, not much we're just close." He says unpacking the rest of his belongings. I roll my eyes "Yeah right I saw you two at dinner you think I haven't noticed you fancy my sister." "No, I don't." "Yes, you do its obvious. Many of us know this." "Screw of Malfoy," Blaise says. "No, you much rather screw Y/N" I sass back. "Shut up," Blaise says and throws a pillow at me.

Y/N POV "Why is liking someone so complicated," I say falling onto my bed. "I don't know people are complicated what can you do," Astoria says. "Can we go to bed I'm tired?" Samantha says. "Is that all you got out of this Sammy? Y/N is having a crisis right now." Pansy says. "Well don't get me wrong I was listening I'm just tired and it's not exactly a crisis if Y/N and Blaise are just being idiots and don't want to admit their feelings already." She says back. "Well I think all Sammy is trying to say is when you two if the possibility comes tell each other the truth and go from there," Astoria says. "Great talk night!" Samantha says as she turns off the lights "Samantha!" We yelled jokingly. "Oh shut up and go to bed, you idiots. I'm tired!"

Time Skip It was breakfast at the Great Hall and we were talking about our schedules. And joking about who was not going to make it through potions this year. "I'm most definitely not going to make it through positions this year," Samantha says. "We can all fail together," I say. "I mean we can cheat," Pansy says. "There is a charm on the quills so that can't happen," Samantha said. "Well damn, this year is gonna suck," Blaise says.

Time skip

The six of us walked down the steps that led to Hagrid's hut. "I can't wait to care for magical," Samantha said with excitement in her voice. "You're a total nerd, Sam," Draco says. "Am not." "Yes, you are. You and Granger are the only two people in this bloody school who like it here." He says back. "At least I'm passing my classes." "Hey, we are passing our classes," I stated. "That's a lie," Blaise says shaking his head. "We almost failed potions class last year." He adds. "But in our defense, potions is a hard class," I said. "Except for Sam," Astoria says. "Yes, thanks for all the answers," Pansy adds. "What would we do without you?" Draco exclaimed. "You would have failed," She says back with a smile. "M'lady," Blaise said to me as he held out his hand for me to grab on the last step. "What a gentleman," I said with a smile and grabbed his hand.

As we got closer we heard Hagrid saying "Come here come closer. Less talking if you don't mind. I got a real treat for you today. A great lesson follows me." We follow him a short while to this nice open area with nice green trees all around us. "Less chattering and form a group over there." He says and points to an open area. "And open your books to page 49." He adds before walking away. "And exactly how do we do that?" Draco asked him as he lifted up his book. "Just stroke the spine of course." He says to us as if it was obvious. With that, we all stroke the spine of our books. Well most of us. As we continue to walk we see Neville getting attacked by his book. Many of the students were laughing "Don't be such a wimp Longbottom." Blaise says as we walk by. "I think they are funny," Hermione says to Harry and Ron. "Oh yeah terribly funny," I say to her. "Really witty," Samantha adds. "God this place has gone to the dogs," Draco exclaims. Everything goes quiet and the trio turns our way. "Wait till our father hears that Dumbledore has this oaf teaching classes," Draco says slightly disgusted. This causes Goyal and Crabbe to laugh. "Shut up Malfoy," Harry says as he walks towards us. "Chose your next words carefully Potter. Those words might just be your last." I say. "Is that a threat Malfoy?" "No that's a promise." Draco smiled handed Samantha his bag and walked towards Harry. Draco looked up and pointed "Dementor! Dementor!" Harry and all the others turned quickly. This caused us to laugh and them and pull our hoods up over our heads on our robes and say ooh and have our hands out and wiggle our fingers. (I didn't know how to explain this scene lol.)

Hermione grabbed Harry and made a face at us before walking away. "You're supposed to stroke it." I hear Ron say as everyone starts to settle down and get ready for class to start.

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tammyfeabakker · 9 months

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Dear Diary,

Got new tires... called my supposedly soulmate... to put them on. Nothing.. thats ok walmart is cheaper and the inspection station is right there. Time to bite the bullet! My blow out... wasn't really a blow out. The tread peeled off... slapped my tail light and cracked it. Wtf right. Hopefully it passes. Now! Its been very quiet. Once was like living next to a wawa packing lot. People going to the shop.. pow wows. I havnt seen his nephew since I heard yelling.. the ex was at the shop when he stopped in. He use to be there like 3 days a week maybe. This all seemed to start.. when my supposedly soulmate and his ex started secret rendezvous. Since that started up. She's been down there everyday for hours. And he has stopped at her house. And things travel real fast around these parts. He lost his family and customers because of her. He is probably telling everyone they're friends with benefits 🤑. To me its a fucking betrayal. B E T R A Y A L! He would be lying. Because thats not what I see. I see betrayal going on. I went down there for tires. She ran down after I left.. she was there 3 hours. Before they started screwing around. No more then a half. She waits until his assistant leaves jumps in car runs down there. She was there when he was there. Then started doing it after he left. I was there Thursday.. Friday evening she ran down there. I heard some yelling. Her pulling her car here then over there. Backed in got out. Went back in the shop. 5 mins later she left. Struck me hassle at the castle. He stopped at her house on his way out. Idk what or even she came out. This morning notice the dog hasn't been taking out. Sign they aren't talking.. he suppose to be fishing on the weekend. They rendezvous at the boat. I'm assuming so his family don't see her car out front. She leaves Saturday night comes home Sunday. Started since his boat went in. He is down at the shop.. I basically know why the universe hasn't set me up with him. The more I get to know him the more info I'm getting on him. The more I don't think.. jus put it this way... he is definitely pussy whipped by her. I'm not stuck up. But if I was a guy. I wouldn't fuck her with Joe Biden dick. Why I'm being treated like the red headed step child is beyond me. I'm a customer. Shes not only unattractive but she's a grandiose narcissist. And its all about her. And jus the look on her face when things aren't going her way. I'm starting to think. Shes telling him not to service my car anymore. And he can't tell me that because I will fucking loose it on her and him. He knows it. Him for being stupid and going back with her and her because she is in my business. That will be the straw that broke the camels back it makes sense. Or she's really mentally disturb. I'm thankful I learned all this because I'm totally turned off. I'm jus addicted to the soap opera going on here. Tune into the next episode of Loose Cannon Range lane.

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We are heading down there the force is pretty good size if you resist arrest and we have proper warrants you'll be shot and we don't have to wait your traders to us and to everyone else who's our kind and we do hear you yelling it too it is

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j0nul · 2 months

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Arcane Persistence: Redux 2

The walk to base was mostly smooth sailing.

Until we arrived.

The first indicator that something was wrong was radio interference, but that was common within the Miasma. Even the CN thought nothing was wrong.

"Here we are risking our lives, yet all we get are these shitty radios."

One of his CN followed up, voicing concern. "Maybe it's not the radio, sir. This type of disruption is aggressive for this Wasteland." He ponders for a bit and lifts his hand in the air, ordering everyone to pause. The CN ponders for a bit before giving his next order.

"Everyone, make haste. Get to base ASAP. If you can't keep up, you'll be left behind! You have authorization to use your prana."

At this point, I recovered enough to walk, but this situation screwed me over, considering how lacking my control and reserves of prana were. And I didn't want to rely on Daven this time, but he noticed the look on my face. "I gotcha, kid. Y'know, I was called 'Ferocity' back in school for a reason!" Appreciative, I reply, "Thanks, but you can let me go if you get tired."

"Trust me, I won't get tired. You know that!"

"You're right!"

I was very familiar with how his prana manifested. His signature orange prana would turn his eyes into slits and give him fox ears on his dark red head. After all, his origin was "Fox", for he was as kind as he was sly. And he just really loved foxes.

It took a couple of hours, but we eventually made it back to the base. What we saw filled the entire party with dread. Our tents that we so eloquently put up and slept in were in tatters. Most light sources were snuffed out, with the only exceptions being where the casualties were.

The members we left behind were combat ready, but not for whatever came through. While most were being treated by medics, we saw familiar shapes covered completely by sheets.

I broke off from my comrades to see who they are. One was a kid named Connor, the same age as me. Another was an older woman named Shatya, a veteran that used the Wasteland expeditions as an escape from her debts. The final one I looked at caused the CN to change his demeanor entirely. I lifted my head to view coincidentally see him as his face twisted in sorrow.

"CN Rich- Jared, are you ok?", a member asks.

He stays silent and views the wounded members as medics take care of them. At their head is Evelyn, who's desperately trying to save a gasping member.

"What the hell happened here!", yells the commander at Evelyn.

"Bloody hell, just wait CN. The wounded need attention!" She replies with no signs of backing down. The CN knows her just as well as we do, so he relents and yells the same to lightly wounded soldier. "They attacked us, sir... lorblacks. They were different from the other bat-like ones... more violent and coordinated. It was terrifying."

The CN's face stayed stoic as he took everything in and covered whatever sorrow he felt before, but his body relaxed. He was prepared to give another order.

"This expedition is over."

The other members of the party stared with agreement in their eyes. Daren and I were no exception. However, you member said something. "The government will be piss-" The CN simply yelled, "I don't give a damn! Whatever happens, happens. We're leaving with no more bodies." This was one thing everyone was in agreement with fully. "When the wounded have recovered, we'll leave out and head to an export crystal. I will not hesitate to leave you behind if you jeopardize the party."

Evelyn jumps in, stating, "At this rate, we'll be able to leave in a day-and-a-half. But CN, are you willing to leave behind those that was lost a leg or an arm?" More soldiers and those among the wounded speak up.

-"Sir, they fought for those that are still alive..."

-"My damn leg is gone, you left us here and now you're gonna do it again!?"

-"We've become friends with these people, sir! It's not right!"

-"We wanna make it home too..."

The CN is stumped but his expression becomes softer as the soldiers pile on complaints. "Your orders have changed."

"No man left behind."

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simpgirlsposts · 3 years

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『𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳』 ‼️𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘮

𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝘆'𝘀 𝗛𝗮𝗹𝗳 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿.𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗵𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝘀𝘁,𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘆𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶,𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗻.𝗔𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗲,𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲'𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱.𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱'𝘀 𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 '(𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲)-𝗻𝗲𝗲' 𝗼𝗿 '(𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲)-𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗽𝗮𝗶' 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗮 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀.

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿,𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗿𝘆....𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻..𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗳 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴...𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴...𝗧𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻..𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗿𝘂𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗱.𝗢𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁,𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘂𝗽 𝗞𝗶𝘆𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗮 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘃𝗲,𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝘆𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗮 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂.

Currently you were running to where people said there were gang fights,of course you got a call from Hinata saying and explained that Takemichi was friends with the gang and is currently in trouble.You ended up seeing Moebius and Toman fighting,you clicked your tounge.You tied your jacket in your waist tightly,as you joined in punching,kicking and spraining people's arm or leg.Basically trying to look for Takemichi as you do so.

"TAKEMICHI!WHERE ARE YOU,YOU LITTLE BRAT!"You yelled out in frustration and in worry.Punching & kicking people who won't move out of your way.

"MICHI!!"You yelled out again,of course some people did notice you but,they were too busy fighting.Finally when you heard,some kind of sirens or what ever.Moebius ran off,as Toman was victorious.You look around to see familiar faces,it was Kiyomasa's goons.

"HEY!YOU!"You yelled out,pointing to one of Kiyomasa's goons as they flinch seeing you.

"Where the fuck is my brother?!"You ask,walking towards them.

"Who?"The guy decided to play stupid,you were furious no enrage.

"I.SAID.WHERE.THE.FUCK.IS.TAKEMICHI.?!"You said spitting word by word.You were now in front of Kiyomasa's goons as you kick them all sending them flying.The other Toman members immediately look to see you.Punching the one who's much closer to Kiyomasa.

"You son of a bitch!Where the hell is my Brother?!Where the hell is he?!Talk now!Or I'll murder you here!"You threatened,tears daring to spill out if your eyes at how mad and worried you are.

"If something happens to him,I'll kill you!"You said,punching the poor now unconscious guy in the face.

"Oi!Who the hell are you?!"You heard a voice as you look behind you and glared,gritting your teeth,you stood up.

"Where the fuck is Takemichi?!"You ask,gritting your teeth.

"Takemichi?What do you want with him?"A short blonde boy ask,his eye's narrowed at you.

"What do I want?!BITCH!IM HIS FUCKING OLDER SISTER!WHAT THE FUCK DO YA THINK I WANT?!"You yelled out,clenching your fist,while gritting your teeth in frustration.

"Takemichi..he took Kenchin to the hospital."The blonde guy said,as you fave palm.

"Great,now he really is involved in this."You muttered,under your breath,as you turn your heel and ran off once again.

"Hospitals...Tsk...great..here I am again."You muttered as you entered you saw your brother,and the other guys from before.You actually hated the hospital more than anything.

"Oi!Michi!"You called out,your arms cross as you have a pissed off look.Takemichi look at you surprise.

"Nee-san how did you-"You cut him off.

"And this is why,You don't do or join gangs.I don't know what he hell happened,but we are going home."You said,grabbing his arm.

"Eh?But wait...D(o)raken-kun..He--"Takemichi was about to finish when you cut him off.

"Tsk.It either he dies or live.Even so,we humans die in the end."You said clearly pisses off,as Takemichi pulled away from you looking concern,he knows your overprotective and stuff like that.But you weren't this harsh to say something like that.

"Nee-san?Why are you being like this?You've never been this harsh with your words."Takemichi said concern,as you click your tounge.

"Nothing!I just hate the hospital!That's why we're going home!"You said,eager to get out of the hospital.

"..Nee-san.."Takemichi said concern,you two were now in the hallway,just the two of you away from the others.

"Nee-san...why are you acting like this?Did..something happened?"Takemichi ask concern.

"...Takemichi....Promise me something..."You began,as you stood up straight still not facing him.Takemichi's ear and Attention was now fully on you.

"Promise me...to cut your ties with that gang,or any other gang."You said,as Takemichi's eyes widen.

'No no no no...I came back here to save all of you.I've got this far...I cant...'Takemichi though to himself,as he clenched his fist.

"No.I'm sorry.But....I can't."Takemichi said,as your eyes widen.

"What do you mean no?!"You said,now facing him.

"I...don't want to cut ties with them..Mikey-kun...he's...reall nice...really!-"Takemichi was about to continue till you cut him off.

"DIDN'T YOU SEE THAT?!That guy you saved just now got here!Meaning that if YOU keep this up you may end up just like him!!"You yelled.

"Then..I'll try to be careful...not to almost die."Takemichi said trying to ease you.

"What?!Try?!No!Takemichi it's dangerous!To dangerous!"You yelled.

"What?How so?How would you know?I said I'll be careful then..I just don't want to cut ties!"Takemichi said,raising his voice a little as you clenched your fist.

"Because I've been IN A GANG BEFORE!I'VE SEEN DEATH!I'VE SEEN HOW DANGEROUS AND VIOLENT GANG FIGHTS CAN BE!"You snapped out.

"DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY ALEXA STOP CALLING AND VISITING US?!BECAUSE SHE'S DEAD!SHE DIED DURING OUR GANG FIGHT!WE BROUGHT HER TO THE HOSPITAL.SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO RECOVER!BUT SHE DIDN'T!"You snapped,as Takemichi's eyes widen,he couldn't believe his ears.You?In a gang?His overprotective caring sister,was in a gang?And your beloved sister like bestfriend was in it too?And she died because of it?The reason you had bruises on your arms and legs was because of fighting back then?!When?!

"When..how long.."Takemichi ask in disbelief.

"...Just a year ago!..It was fun 2 years ago!But..after witnessing Alexa-chan's death....I just had to...no...I MUST not let you get in this gang life!It's...ridiculous!"You yelled out,putting your hand on your head.

"If the same thing happened to you...I wouldn't know what to do.."You aid,as tears slowly rolled down your eyes.

"..Nee-san...I'm sorry...I...didn't know...But...That still won't stop me from going and being friends with Mikey-kun and the others."Takemichi said,as You look up.

"...why.."You ask in disbelief.

"Because...I can't..really tell you..but...I have a goal!Your my big sis right?You'll support me right?"Takemichi ask,as you look at him in disbelief.Takemichi never spoken like this to you,he was always like 'Stop treating me like a 5 year old!'or'Im old enough to know that!'

"You...brat."You said,in someway you saw your younger self in Takemichi just now.

"You really are my brother are you."You sigh,as you wipe your tears away.

"...As much as I hate what I'm going to say..who am I stop your goal..but you better make your that goal of yours isn't dying."You began.

"But..I suppose I'll let you off the hook.But I'm going home,I still hate the hospital,tell Hina-chan to call me big sis too.After all she's my sister-in-law screw that,SHE'LL ONLY be the one dating a stupid reckless guy like you."You said,ruffling your brother's hair who pouted.

"That's just mean...but yea..soon she'll be your sister in law."Takemichi said.

"Come home after this Drama."You said,as you turn your back and walk off.

Tbh....I don't know what to do anymore:,) hopefully y'all like this TvT.

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hangezoeenthusiast · 3 years

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You failed me

multiple x gn!reader

word count: 2,524

warnings: cursing, yelling, arguing, death, angst, blood, explosion, the egg (it deserves its own warning)

synopis: you guys failed me(us)

(the lyrics go with each person, might not get everyone, and also xd’s part is kinda wonky)

song: rät by penelope scott

I come from scientists and atheists and white men who kill God They make technology, high quality, complex physiological Experiments and sacrilege in the name of public good They taught me everything, just like a daddy should

Quackity, Karl, George, and Sapnap left you. Your mentors, your friends. The ones who taught you everything you knew. They went to build their little “Kinoko Kingdom” while you stayed in the ruins, the dust. “They’ll regret that.” you swore. You built something better, something greater.

It was called “Las Nevadas”. A place where everyone was allowed. They would remember not to fuck with you. They would soon realize that they should watch their back for the rest of their short, stupid lives.

“Watch out, you guys, I'm watching your every move.”

And you were beautiful and vulnerable and power and success God damn, I fell for you, your flamethrowers, your tunnels, and your tech I studied code because I wanted to do something great like you And the real tragеdy is half of it was true

Wilbur majorly fucked up. He was supposed to be with you to the end, your guys’ country, right? No. He left you behind. He went to find peace, find his heaven, while you stayed on earth, wallowing away until your flesh seeped off your rattling bones, rotting away by yourself, with no one to bare witness.

“Why didn’t you bring me with you Wilbur?” you asked his stupid grave on top of the once L’Manburg. “Why did you get the ecstasy, why do I get the remains?”

“I’m coming for you Wilbur, and when I do, we are going to wreck upon justice on everyone who wronged us, wronged you, they will feel our wrath.”

But we've been fuckin' mеan, we're elitist, we're as flawed as any church And this faux-rad West coast dogma has a higher fuckin' net worth I bit the apple 'cause I trusted you, it tastes like Thomas Malthus Your proposal is immodest and insane And I hope someday Selmers rides her fuckin' train

"Y/n!" Technoblade yelled. "I TRUSTED YOU, AND YOU BETRAYED ME, FOR WHAT, TO BLOW UP A STUPID COUNTRY, A COUNTRY THAT WAS DOOMED TO FAIL FROM THE START." He started to battle you, missing every single swing, blinded by fury.

“YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE ON MY SIDE.”

"LOOK AT ME GODDAMN IT."

You looked up at him in the eyes and boldly said, "No, Techno, don’t you see, you’re in the wrong here, you’re the one who betrayed me." You were blinded by friendship, you couldn’t see that Tommy had betrayed Techno, and that what the Butcher Army did to Techno was terrible.

"What do you mean Y/n, you know what they did, they wronged me, they used me, they tortured me, they gave me hell, so I gave it back to them, I destroyed the things they loved, the people they loved, you see Y/n, those who have treated me with kindness I will repay that kindness tenfold, and those who treat me with injustice, that use me, that hunt me down, that hurt my friends, I shall repay that injustice a thousand times over, do you understand?"

"No I don't, Techno, you can't do this.” you begged. He pushed you out of the way, "Get out of my way Y/n." “No, I won’t, I won’t let you destroy everything we worked for.”

“Well, then I have to fight you.”

And thus the battle began, Swords clashing against each other, blood spilling from open wounds, friends digging each other into a whole both of them couldn’t get out of. Techno was letting you off easy, he knew his strength, he knew that he could’ve beaten you in one swipe, but he didn’t want to kill you.

So when you had the opportunity, you swept from under his feet, and knocked him down. You placed your blade onto his neck, pressing down until a little drop of blood appeared, “Stay down Technoblade, or I’ll do something worse than try to put you on trial.”

He watched as you walked away from him, trying to save L’Manberg from a worst fate than death itself.

“One day Y/n, you’ll see, I’m on your side.”

I loved you, I loved you, I loved you, it's true I wanted to be you and do what you do I lived here, I loved here, I bought it, it's true I feel so stupid, and so used I feel so used

"Why would you do that Dream? You didn't have to do that." you interrogated. Dream had stupidly blew up the community house. You both didn't plan that, he had gone behind your back. "I had to Y/n, you wouldn't understand."

"What do you mean I don't understand, you went against my back, we were supposed to-" you cut off yourself, "Dream, don't you understand, you did something stupid, and what did you get, you got stupid jail." "The reason I did that is because I needed to isolate myself from humanity." he said, proudness lacing his words.

"What do you mean?" you questioned. "If anyone knows I can revive people, I'm screwed, so that's why I need to be by myself, yeah it sucks major ass, but at least no one else will know, well, besides you anyways." "I have a task for you Y/n/n, I need you to find a way to bring Tommy and Ghostbur in here."

"Why Dream?"

"I'm going to revive Wilbur."

I was your baby, your firstborn, the hot girl in your comp-sci class And I was Darwin's prep school dream, bred, born and raised to kick your ass I fell for circuit boards, rocket ships, pictures of the stars If you could only be what you pretend you are

"PHILZA MINECRAFT COME BACK HERE." you were chasing Phil, through the woody forest, covered by oak trees. He had information on Technoblade's whereabouts and you needed it. You chased him with your enchanted netherite armor, netherite sword and axe, and a few op potions. Your goal was to capture Philza and interrogate him on where Techno's place was. The thing was, you were his child. His own child trying to kill his own son.

He felt betrayed, his own child turned against him and their brother, their family. "The Butcher Army must've gotten to you somehow." he thought in his head. Surely, his darling Y/n didn't do it on their own will, right?

He was incorrect, you did it because you believed that Techno needed to be brought to justice, by punishment. You believed that your own sibling needed to die, because he was a "liability" to L'Manberg's growth and future. He needed to die because as long as he would live his long life with his little enderman Edward, retired, he would still cause trouble to everything you, Quackity, Tubbo, Fundy, and Ranboo had built.

He pleaded, "Stop Y/n, you don't have to do this." You argued, "I do Philza, as long as he lives, my plans for L'Manberg will forever cease to exist."

He felt like shit, you called him Philza, not Dadza, or Dad, or anything besides his normal name. "Did I screw something up?" he asked himself quietly under his breath. "Yes you did Phil, you took the traitor's side." you had heard Phil mumble.

"HE'S NOT A TRAITOR." Phil yelled at you. "Yes he is, he deserves what he is about to get, I will say it again, where is his base?"

"I'm not saying, Y/n, why are you doing this, Techno is your own sibling." "He's not my sibling anymore, that stopped when he destroyed L'Manberg, you're lucky I forgived you." you declared.

"Y/n/n, please don't do this."

"I have to Dadza, I can't let him roam free."

When I said take me to the moon, I never meant take me alone I thought if mankind toured the sky, it meant that all of us could go But I don't want to see the stars if they're just one more piece of land For us to colonize, for us to turn to sand

Bad had tried to convice you to join the Eggpire. You had no effect while being next to the egg, and he had to take you out. People who had no effect towards the egg had to be eliminated.

He was creepily following you, waiting until you stopped to get a chance to capture you. He had hope that you did have an effect, that you would join the Egg with him. He didn't want to kill you, you were his best friend, besides Skeppy of course.

"Come back here Y/n." he said. "No chance in hell Bad, get the fuck away from me." "HEY, LANGUAGE!" he exclaimed. "No language, get away from me, you're creeping me out."

He threw his trident, spinning in the air, trying to catch up to your frantic steps. You were trying to get to Church Prime, where no one could kill anyone, hopefully Bad would abide to that rule. You were just about to step on Church Prime when you bumped into a hard, armored chest.

You looked up shyly, and saw Punz, with his red eyes reflecting anger. "Where are you going Y/n?" he questioned. "Somewhere." you blankly stated. You were desperate, you didn't want to die, or anything else that Bad was going to do to you. You tried to dodge Punz, but he placed a hand on your shoulder, "Stay right here Y/n."

"No, get away from me, I don't know what's wrong with all of you, but go away, I don't want anything to do with your stupid Eggpire." He raged, and grabbed your wrist heavily, "DON'T TALK ABOUT THE EGG LIKE THAT, IT WILL TAKE CONTROL OF THE SERVER, AND YOU ALL WILL BE ITS SERVANTS." "LET ME THE FUCK GO PUNZ." you screamed. You were wiggling in his grip, trying to escape his lunatic self.

While he was holding you, you saw two other shadows behind you. It was Antfrost and Bad. "What do you guys want from me, I didn't do anything wrong."

"You are against the Egg Y/n, people who are like you and Tommy have to die."

"Well, I'm not dying today." you murmured under your breath. "What was that you said?" Antfrost asked you.

You smirked, "I'm not dying today, I'll tell you one more time, let go of me."

Bad and Antfrost walked closer to you, Punz right behind you, all of them cornering you into a tight spot. "What you going to do about it Y/n, you're cornered."

"You'll know when they get here, but for now, you better run boys."

'Cause we're so fuckin' mean, we're so elitist, we're as fucked as any church And this bullshit West coast dogma has a higher fuckin' net worth I bit the apple 'cause I loved you, and why would you lie? And then I realized that you're just as naïve as I am Oh, you're so traumatized it makes me want to cry

"Tubbo, don't do this." Schlatt had unfortunately found out that you were a spy, that you were on Pogtopia's side. He had ordered Tubbo to kill you with fireworks, to light you on fire, give you blisters all over your body. "Please Tubbs, you're my friend." you pleaded.

"I can't Y/n/n, or something worse will happen." he whispered to you. "What do you mean?" you asked. "He can-" he trailed off, looking somewhere else besides your eyes. "Tubbo, you don't have to do what that stupid bastard tells you to do, you're your own person, with your own thoughts and actions."

"I'm sorry Y/n, I hope you can forgive me."

"TUBBO N-" you was cut off by firewords hitting your skin, making blisters and burn marks all over your body. You lost your second canon life, feeling betrayed by Tubbo. He killed you for what, a stupid father who never cared about him in his entire life, a father who exiled his friends that actually treated him like a person, and not like some random piece of trash.

You respawned in your bed, feeling bruises and bumps mostly on your forearms and your back.

"I'll help you Tubbo, I’ll get rid of him.”

You dumb bitch I loved you, I loved you, I loved you, it's true I wanted to be you and do what you do I lived here, I loved here, I bought it, it's true I'm so embarrassed, I feel abused

“Come on Y/n/n, come with me.” Punz begged of you. He wanted you to visit the Egg. You didn’t want to be controlled by a stupid omelette. "I'm not Punzo, why are you so obsessed with that stupid thing."

"DON'T SPEAK OF THE EGG LIKE THAT."

You put your hands in front of you, accidentally touching Punz's chest, "Ok calm down buddy." He didn't calm down and instead yelled at you on why you had to join the Eggpire.

"If you join, you will be forever happy."

"If you join you'll get whatever you want."

You were tired of the members of the Eggpire to convince you to join them, you didn't like eggs anyway. "Punz, for the last time, I'm not joining you, stop telling me."

“Then you have to die.”

So fuck your tunnels, fuck your cars, fuck your rockets, fuck your cars again You promised you'd be Tesla, but you're just another Edison 'Cause Tesla broke a patent, all you ever broke were hearts I can't believe you tore humanity apart

“XD!” You were pissed at him, he had destroyed your house, made your friends pissed at you, just everything you liked. All because he wanted you for himself.

He wanted you to be dependent on his every word, and he was being a manipulative psychopath. And you didn’t tolerate that, it was like he was his human counterpart, Dream.

He walked to you with confidence, waiting for to get a hug from you, well, he didn’t get that. You slapped him so hard his head swung to the left.

“WHAT THE FUCK.”

“That’s what you get you stupid son of a bitch. You fucking ruined everything.” “Calm down Y/n/n, what is wrong?” He acted concerned, but you knew that he was faking. He would do anything to get someone’s approval.

“DO YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT’S WRONG, IT’S YOU, YOUR STUPID PRESENCE IN MY LIFE. YOU KEEP ON WALKING AROUND LIKE YOU FUCKING OWN THE PLACE.”

“Calm down darling, just take some netheri-” you interrupted him by slapping the ore out of his hands. “I don’t need jack shit from you XD, you know what, take back the necklace, I don’t want it.” You pulled the shiny, green emerald necklace off your neck, and pulled XD’s palm out.

You placed the necklace filled with memories, and put it on his hand. You closed up his palm, and walked away, leaving XD to his own accord.

“We could’ve had evertything X.”

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babu-haitani · 3 years

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Watermelon, Sugar, High

Genre: SMUT, pure disgusting Smut

Pairings: Sanzu x Fem S/O

TW: Mentions of Drugs, Toxic Relationship, Blood play, Dacryphilia, Necrophilia, Knife Play, Killing, Abuse, Smut

P.S Characters are 18+ MINORS DNI!!

A/N: Sanzu didn't kill S/O it just so happened they did it infront of a dead body...and google said that's still Necrophilia....soooooo... yeah...

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You and Sanzu have been together for some time now, He met you during a raid at your parents house because of the debt they owe Bonten. When he arrived at your house he saw you covered in blood, a knife in hand and your parents bodies laying on the ground. BRUTALY MURDERED.

You killed them because of the reason 'ABUSE'. Everytime your parents would come home from their so called 'WORK' they would tie you and beat you up for no reason, You've had enough and ended up killing them. You were prepared to go to jail, It just so happened Sanzu arrived first before the cops and he took a liking to you because of your bloodlust and there and then he took you to Bonten with him.

Ordered his men to destroy all evidence linking to you being the murderer, his men followed his orders. Because of Sanzu you were given a job by Mikey himself.

"Y/N...You can work with Sanzu, you got great potential to be of use to us" Mikey said, you just nodded. You know what kind of man Sanzu is, he is psychotic, always high, almost sexually aroused resulting to him always flirting with you but you would decline.

And here you are...as Sanzu's lover...

"Oi, kakucho..." Sanzu spoke, turning to kakucho he gave him his signature psychotic laugh while you stood there minding your business, checking if you're nails are dirty or not. Kakucho raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Can you leave me and darling Y/N here?~" He cooed as he swings his unsheathed katana, hitting the person that he was torturing, earning a loud and hurtful scream. Walking towards the guy he was torturing you lifted your legs and stepped on their genital, crushing it.

"Shut up, my boyfriend is talking..." You coldly spoke, making Sanzu sway his body left in right with hearts in his eyes.

"Y/N! THAT WAS SO COOL! KAKUCHO! DID YOU SEE MY LITTLE PSYCHO?! SHE'S AMAZING!" Sanzu yelled happily and lovingly at you, you just sneered at his compliment. Kakucho followed what Sanzu said and left you two alone his torture room.

Walking towards you, Sanzu snaked his arms around your waist, lifting your shirt and placed his Katana blade on your stomach, lightly injuring it causing the blood to water down the said injury. You have high pain tolerance that's why you didn't even flinch, Sanzu loves that about you.

"Say...Y/N, wanna do it next to dead bodies?" He questioned you as he started nibbling on your neck with his tongue, planting kisses on every part of it as much as he can. YOU'RE HIS AND ONLY HIS.

"Even if I said no, you would still do it." You bluntly said, Sanzu smirked as he kisses your neck more. He looked at the guy that was infront of you two, crying silently in pain as he looks both of you in disgusts. This pissed you off, it reminds you of how your parents would look at you everytime they went home.

You grabbed Sanzu's katana from his hand and stabbed the guy in the head, Sanzu laughed loudly.

"Wow! this is why I love you!" He yelled once again as he pulled you towards him, you can feel his breath on your face. His smell makes you dizzy, it's addicting...He smells like men's cologne, cigarettes, mint candy and weed.

Sanzu licked your lips and kissed it, you can feel yourself getting aroused. Something in your head tells you to to piss of Sanzu so he can ruin you but the other one says you're screwed if you did that, but you want him.

During the kiss you bit Sanzu's lips causing for him to flinch away and let go of the kiss, you looked at him with a smirk. He knows what you're doing, he also knows you like it, you both like it. Roughly grabbing your face with his hand, he looked at you with anger and lust in his eyes.

"Bold of you to fucking bite me, Don't forget who you belong to. SLUT" He angirly said, this aroused you even more.

"And bold of you to assume that I belong to---" He didn't let you finished when he turned you around, facing the dead body.

"Kneel before I get even more pissed and make my men fuck you instead" He spoke once more, Sanzu knows you hate that idea. No one can satisfy you except his cock inside of you and that's all you want. Bending over infront of the corpse, you grabbed both sides of the chair for balance.

Sanzu looked at you with pure lust, he was greatful to have someone like you wrapped around his finger. Submissive, beautiful, knows your place, and knows that you belong to him and no one else.

Taking out his spare knife, he lifted your skirt and he was greeted by a sexy red undergarment, using the knife he placed it on your ass making you jolt from the sudden cold touch.

"Haru..." You moaned, looking at him over your shoulders. He slapped your ass making you jolt once more.

"Patience, darling...If you wait more I'll give you a treat" Sanzu cooed at you as he lightly massaged your ass and then cuts the strings of the undergarment you're wearing, as your panties falled down to the floor, you started dripping. Sanzu whistled.

He traced the line of your cunt with the hilt of his knife, a moan escaped your lips. Sanzu cupped himself, just hearing your voice like that brings joy to his entire body.

Using the hilt of the knife he pushed inside your cunt.

"n-nggh!...Haru..." You called out to him, nearly falling onto the corpse cause of the tiredness your arms are feeling and also because of the pleasure that you're feeling from how he pulls the knife in and out of your wet cunt.

"Beg for it..." Sanzu said, clenching your fist you looked at him over your shoulder again.

"Fuck me, Haru...please" You silently begged, Sanzu looked at you with an eyebrow raised.

"That's not how you beg, my love..." Sanzu cooed once more, at this point you were already crying from the frustration of not getting the pleasure you want and deserve.

"FUCK ME, HARU! Ruin my cunt, fuck me hard...Please...I'm begging you.." You yelled at him, he laughed at stood up from his position. You can hear him unbuckling his belt, his cock sprung onto your ass. The feeling of his cock on your ass makes you feel dizzy, you can feel it twitching, pre-cum dripping from it's tip.

You heard Sanzu chuckled and then he grabbed both you arms and held with with one hand, lifting you towards his chest. His other hand, rubbing the tip of his dick on your entrance.

"Who's alut are you?" Sanzu asked as he nibbles on you ear. Looking at him with teary eyes you replied...

"Yours...I'm your slut, your cocksl---" He didn't let you finish your words when pushed himself inside of you, you yelped from the pleasure, your walls clenching onto him.

"Fuck~..." He hissed as he slowly moved his hips in and out, drool was now dripping from your mouth. You were feeling dizzy, the way Sanzu holds you is making you feel aroused and fall deep into pleasure.

"Haru..." You begged once again, he knows what you want. Since you've been a good girl to him for the past few minutes, he started quickining his thrusts into you. Your moans escaped your lips, you can't conceal them anymore.

"Fuck!...This pussy belongs to me, yeah?" Sanzu groaned right to your ear, you nodded. Agreeing to his statement. You're his cocksleeve, toy pussy, you're his and he is yours.

Using his hand that was holding the knife he placed it on your neck, he nibbles on your neck to your shoulders. Leaving hickeys, marking what's his.

"If you stopped crying, I'll fucking slit your throat" Sanzu warned, fastening his thrusts once more. The pleasure made you cry out loud. The room was now filled with your cries, moans and Sanzu's groans. If the room was hot earlier, it was hotter now.

He continued his thrusts into you, hitting the right spots and also your cervix. It was the best feeling you're experiencing.

"T-thank...Ahhh...you, Haru~" You would say between your moans and cries, This made Sanzu's ego grow big. Of course he would also reward you with more kisses all over your shoulders and neck.

"I'm cumming~ Haru...please!" You started yelling, Sanzu hurried his thrusts reaching for his high.

"Cum with me, hun..." Sanzu groaned in your.

After a few more thrusts, you cummed all over his cock. He rewarded you with painting your entire walls with his cum, putting his knife away he pulled his cock out of you and made you face him. Your make up was a mess from all of the crying, He lightly kissed your jaw to your lips.

"You did a good job, My little psycho~" He praised you, giving him a sweet yet tired smile and wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him for another kiss. Sanzu stared at you with loving eyes and popped another pill in his system, you just grinned at him and lightly smacked him.

Just when you two were about to dress up the door opened, you looked at the door with wide eyes and hid behind Sanzu, who's cock was still out.

"Sanzu, Mikey asked---" Kokonoi entered, he looked at you both in disgust especially Sanzu who's now lifting his pants like as if Koko hadn't seen his member.

"Disgusting...Mikey has another job for you two, come out after you two are CLEANED." and with that he left you two, laughing at his expression. Before leaving the room you two kissed some more and then headed out to go to Mikey's office and follow his orders. Sanzu would steal glances at you and look at you lovingly cause of the visible marks on your neck to your collarbone that his boss can see.

Mikey just shrugged it off and would roll his eyes at you two...

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