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untilnextchapter · 9 months

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Masterlist : Criminal Minds

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid x Reader

* = Smut (Minors DNI) II Beware of the TW please

Basically anything from @imagining-in-the-margins but here my very favourites:

Different dialects (Fem!Autistic!Reader. Spencer is trying to tell Reader he likes her, but it feels like they speak entirely different languages.)

Impromptu (Fem!Reader learns some shocking news when a case lands her in the hospital.)

Fairytales (Dad!Spencer comes home to his very tired wife and even more tired child who refused to go to bed without a bedtime story from their dad.)

Growing Pains (Spencer finds unfamiliar lingerie in the laundry. When he confronts his wife, he learns it belongs to their teenage daughter.)

From @fortheloveofwonderland (check her whole masterlist, you won't be disappointed):

A Memory Locked in the Heart (Fem!Reader, eighteen years ago you met a boy named Spencer Reid whilst visiting your mother at Bennington Sanitorium. This time you are meeting under entirely different circumstances; across the table of an interrogation room.)

Mothers Daughter (fem! single mom! Reader, your mother was a keeper of secrets. She kept them so well, for so long she even managed to keep them hidden from herself. And now you find yourself face to face with the love of your life after ten years, you find yourself starting to wonder if you are your mothers daughter after all. Reunion Challenge)

We continue with the lovely @foxy-eva (all her masterlist is worth the checking, just go go~):

Reflections (Fem! Reader, the kindness Spencer Reid shows to a child seems to impress Fem!Reader a little too much)

Lipstick Stains * (Fem!Reader, the shade of your new lipstick is too much for Spencer to handle)

Miscellaneous Authors:

Any Other Weigh @reidsaurora (Fem!Reader, a small collection of stories about the times Spencer told Y/N about how big their baby was getting every week)

The Lanky Guy in Room 603 @samuel-de-champagne-problems (Fem!Reader, Meeting in the delivery room with midwife Y/N)

A Trip to Remember @dr-spencer-reids-queen (Mermaid!Reader, For three thousand years, you’ve known only what the lake has to offer you. No human contact for three thousand years, yet, always being surrounded by them. Everything changes when you meet Spencer Reid)

Dear Theodosia @violetrainbow412-blog (Fem!Reader, Dad!Spencer stays one afternoon to care for your three-month-old twins and reflects on how much he loves them)

Darling & Dandelion @eideticmemory (Fem!Reader, Spencer is a lot of things to you. Your baby daddy, your lover, your best friend, and a massive pain in your ass)

Friends to lovers with Spencer @gtgbabie0 (Fem!Reader, Spencer needs comfort)

BFF @babymetaldoll (Fem!Reader, Spencer meets his best friend from school after 12 years apart)

Wife @specialagentlokitty (Autistic!Reader, Spencer Reid with a wife who is autistic and when she comes to visit the team doesn’t know what to do until Reid comes and finds her sitting at his desk)

10 Days @boldlyvoid (Fem!Reader, it's Spencer's first father's day and he's extremely emotional about the little love of his life that he's only just met. he spends the day with his baby, Edwin, and his wife, crying and happy about how wonderful new little lives are)

Here for you @weird-is-life (Fem!Reader, 4 times you take care of Spencer and one time he takes care of you)

[Not named] @tinyluvs (Fem!Reader, Being Spencer’s girlfriend and meeting the team for the first time)

[Not named] @ddejavvu (GN!Reader, Spencer Reid and s/o who bites their nails)

Aaron Hotchner x Reader

Basically check all the masterlist of @specialagentlokitty but here are my favourites Aaron ones:

Please help me (Teen!Reader, Reader has abusive parents and Hotch and reader are neighbors and reader asks Hotch for help knowing he’s an FBI agent) TW: Abusive Parents

Safe (Child!Reader, Aaron rescues her from a kidnapping but then refuses to leave her side at the hospital)

As slow as you need (Fem!Reader, Hotch x reader where reader flinches) TW: Mentions of abusive ex

Miscellaneous Authors:

Can't Lose You @reidsaurora (Fem!Reader, When Hotch gets attacked during a case and ends up in the hospital, Y/N realizes she can't lose him without telling him about her feelings)

Derek Morgan x Reader

The first time @specialagentlokitty (Fem!Reader, Dancing at JJ's wedding)

Obsession @dr-spencer-reids-queen (Fem!Reader, You’re a target for someone who is obsessed with you, and so you offer yourself as bait to catch the guy)

Like a date? @dr-spencer-reids-queen (Fem!Reader, Your older sister brings you to her work, and you get a lot more than you bargained for)

Spring Carnival @storiesofsvu (Fem!Reader, Sweet time at the carnival)

Placing bets @cafeacademia (Fem!Reader, Since you started at the BAU, you and Derek have picked up a fun way to get to know more about each other. By making bets, the person who wins gets to ask any question they like to the loser and the loser much answer truthfully. But maybe there's a bit more that just a bit of fun to the bets...)

It's Always Been You @reidsaurora (Fem!Reader, When Agent Y/N Y/L/N gets injured on the job, Derek Morgan is the one to take care of her afterward. However, neither of them expected that him simply cleaning her wounds would turn into a love confession)

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siilvan · 6 months

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random post, but shoutout to 12 y/o me who got MW3 from her aunt one day and played it, expecting just to shoot stuff and not get into it… she didn’t know she had daddy issues even after clinging to every commanding officer in the game (sandman and pudovkin <3), and i didn’t know until years later that i clung to this stupid ass trio.

my boys. my idiots. my loyalist commanders. my war criminals. 2/3 are dead. 2/3 were ugly. yuri had no less than four missiles shot at his feet. nikolai’s face changed every single game. kamarov lived for drama and nothing else.

i loved them for no reason other than “teehee older man that i can substitute for my lack of father/older male figure.” yuri was silent 80% of the game. nikolai was perfect. kamarov appeared just to die. i didn’t even play MW2 or watch gameplay of MW1 until 2022, but i clung to this trio nonetheless 😭 soap, price, and team metal, as well (sandman my first love), but these three… special place in my heart.

(MWIII pics used BTC)

AND WE OFFICIALLY HAVE ALL THREE OF THEM IN THE REBOOT LETS GOOOOOOO

*sobbing on floor*

listen. listen. this doesn’t matter to anyone but me. i know i chose the worst group to attach my daddy issues to. in my defense, i was 12 and didn’t even know i had ‘em. honestly, “daddy issues” makes it sound too cute, i was a kid when i started getting comfort from these guys… call it father problems or paternal predicaments 😭

i’m just. look. i know how i look to an outside audience. i know how my blog looks to someone who doesn’t know me well; but, i’m not just fawning over every russian character. these three specifically, *tapping glass that they’re encased in*, are special to me. if i attach to them and pretend like they’d love me (romantically or platonically), then i can feel the love that i’ve never gotten from a father or an older male figure.

this is just a nonsense ramble because i’m so sleep-deprived, but you don’t understand. my boys are back and better than ever. nikolai eats everyone up whenever he comes on-screen. yuri actually gets to have a full name and cutscenes outside of “dust to dust”. kamarov isn’t ugly (gene farber 🙏) and they’re all just AKEHDKRJWJDKFJE.

i love them. i love the comfort they give me. i know it’s odd for me to cling to this trio of all people, but i have. my boys. my dumbasses. the reboot did them right. now, i just need them all on-screen at the same time.

i want them to have a podcast. i’d listen to it.

#idk i’ve just been in a ramble-y mood #ever since i got a serotonin dump from yuri appearing – i’ve been very happy #and with how bad MWIII was…. really reflecting on the OG versus the reboot lol #MW3 is a game i remember very fondly because it was my first COD game and the only one i played for several years #so the cast from it holds a very special place in my heart #team metal. price. soap. yuri. nikolai. kamarov. hell even the randos like sgt. burns. harkov. pudovkin.#and even makarov is up there; i HATED him at first. but then he praised me in a spec-ops mission and suddenly he was tolerable 💀#there’s a reason why petra is dating yuri; best friends with nikolai; and good friends with kamarov #i just love them all so much 😭😭#sylph.talks

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nami-moittli · 4 months

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I’ve been talking a lot about Mal and Ortho transfem propaganda, but why not share my other opinions too!

1) Silver v Cater

Sry to all the transfem Cater truthers out there, but Cater is just too transmasc to me. I see where you’re coming from, not for me. Plus Silver is a just a Disney princess anyway, so Silver wins this round for me

2) Azul v Jamil

They’re both girls to me, so idrc who wins. I am a bit biased tho, cause someone I follow on TikTok is a major transfem Jamil truther, and Jam feels a bit more transfem than Azul who’s just sorta fem. Both are still very valid options tho!

3) Kalim v Rollo

Oh, Kali wins, 100% it’s like what someone said in the tags of that poll, Rollo’s just not cool enough to be a girl.

4) Lilia v Riddle

Sorry but Lilia is too much of a single father to me than a single mother. Also I hc him to be transmasc and just never change his name. Also Riddle is incredibly transfem to me so… Riddle sweep

5) Idia v Sebek

I’m sorry to Sebek on this one, you make a very pretty girl, but gender-fluid Idia has my heart and that beats you by a lot

6) Ortho v Neige

I think I’ve made my opinions very clear on this one so…

7) Deuce v Chenya

Another one where I don’t mind who wins! I did vote deuce bc of some propaganda I saw, but chenya, she’s just very gender in like, a chaotic neutral type way, if that makes sense.

8) Trey v Leona

Tbh, I see both of them as guys. I voted Trey bc of one of my mutuals, but Leona… think I might just want Leo to win instead

9) Epel v Rook

Epel should not be on this poll. He is a boy, he is transmasc. All I’m going to say about that.

10) Malleus v Vil

Another one I’ve screamed about, but I will say I hc Mal to be genderflux and Vil to be masc nb he/they/she. Anyway, Vil hates gender norms and Mal needs this win so badly

11) Ace v Ruggie

Ruggie is so gender and Ace is just your average 16 y/o boy. If Ace is anything, it’d be transmasc. So, yeah. Ruggie sweep let’s go!

12) Floyd v Jade v Jack

All three of them could win and I wouldn’t care. I like to say that Floyd and Jade will “eat the gender norms” and Jack makes a really good girl. I voted for Floyd, personally, but all of them are good choices!

(Go vote over at @transfemtwsttourney !)

#twst #twisted wonderland #transfem twst tournament #propaganda

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sillyfriendssharingablog · 1 month

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the iconic trio but if they were normal kids with normal lives, normal parents and in a normal town

this is a little peak of my modern/slice of life au that I love, it's literally one of the first things me and my bestie did when getting into mgs. it's very wholesome and cutesy, the exact opposite of its source material. I will talk about it fully later though, as I have other things planned for this month. This au is completely safe for other people to insert their OCs in. It is also set in Alaska, and most birthdates remain unchanged. But I'll give you some fun facts about this three little fucks and their normal lives as kids in my au.

Eli Sears (12 y/o)

Son of John and Eva Sears

half white American half Italian (in my head Eva is Italian stfu)

is the middle child (for a few seconds) and gets treated like it

lives in a very fucked up family (fucked up in the Family guy way)

vapes (thinking it's cool)

the vapes are stolen from uncle Venom

he despised his brother since the day they came out of their mother

acts all mean and angsty but still cries to his mama when he can't do his math homework

thinks he is the leader of the trio

cant tie his shoes

has braces

is a bit of a bully, or at least tries

is in their chuch's choir (in this AU the Sears are Catholics)

has a skateboard

Azedi Miller (14 y/o)

Adoptive daughter of Kaz Miller, that single-fathered her for most of her life

has a very deep and healthy bond with her dad, even if he is very overprotective

her race and ethnicity are the same, and she is still in touch of her culture even if she has been raised by an American man. But now she has a more southern accent, coping her dad.

at 14 she became a loving older sister of Catherine Miller was born

tomboy, and is a soccer champion

is the bodyguard of the trio (the one who protects and takes all the countabilty of their actions because she is the oldest)

tries to hold Eli from doing dumbshit most of the time, but at the end joins him

is a scout girl

has lived in the countryside in her first years.

gets herself into dangerous shit because her little ADHD brain tells her to do them

Azedi is neighboors with Quiet, that is Eli's cousin bcs in this AU she was adopted by Venom (don't ask why), and they are besties even if Az is 14 years younger than Quiet.

Tretij Rebenok (12 y/o)

lives in a foster-care home

autistic and has been nonverbal since 7th grade

knows that he is slavic, doesn't know much else of his past

trans boy, but only his friends know about it (even though, since he didn't talk, they only ever adressed him with "It")

he is the racoon of the trio (lives in a trash can and bites)

scares a lot of people just by the way he looks and is banned from most public spaces

instigates Eli into doing dumb shit

deadname is unknown. Before he asked them to call him Tretij they just called him "the other one" or "third friend"

literally eats bugs

in his foster home he is a neglected a bit, so he may often look messy and he may stink

he has a burnt scar on half of his face (I had to make up for the canon scars)

evilest fucking kid ever

just hangs in the background most of the time thankfully though

Some other fun facts about the trio in the au

Azedi and Eli have known each other since they were born, since their dads are buddies. they met Tretij when they entered primary school and became the neighborhood's terrors ever since

they raid Ocelot's house every once in a while

Eli and Azedi used to communicate with Tretij with mostly sign leanguege, that they learned with Quiet (since she is also autistic and nonverbal in this AU), when he was nonverbal, even though they also didn't really need to sign anything with Tretij bcs he understood them even without gestures (since they are that close with each other :3)

Eli and Azedi had started dating at the end of Eli's 7th grade, but the only thing that they do different from what they do with Tretij is giving each other little kisses and calling each other petnames

also Miller despises Eli, but this is in all universes

they all have matching bracelets made by Az

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miekasa · 2 years

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no cus 😭 dad levi au x med su where,, holden looks up to him so much that, she too, is insistent on entering the field herself. ofc the 5 y/o still doesn’t actually know the realities of the medical world but whenever she goes to visit her dad in his office and sees him in his scrubs, she looks at him with the biggest eyes, just in awe. she asks for a pair of scrubs and a white coat (obv with ackerman embroidered into it) of her own and you think it’s the strangest thing ever that this five year if asking you for a white coat for christmas. she just admires him that much ☺️

kiaan thinks his dad looks goofy in his scrubs and giggles every time he sees the sight but is mesmerized by all the equipment at the hospital. (i lOve the idea of levi being a neurosurgeon,) kiaan still doesn’t really understand what surgery is, and gets quite squirmish and clings onto his dad when levi goes into detail trying to explain it to him. he does, in fact, have a play med kit (a gift from levi to his beloved) at home and drags levi or holden into playing with him.

when aria was born, you best believe the obstetrician and the nurses were on their best behavior because we’re talking about Levi Ackerman M.D., Head of the Neuro Department’s soon-to-be youngest daughter. the nurses have heard about how cold and stern he can be with his co-workers and students, but they see a whole ‘nother side of him when he gently holds aria for the first time with the softest eyes peering down at her. just a father and his precious children.

STOP IT RIGHT NOWWWWW other kids ask for play kitchens or those toddler sized range rovers, and Holden requests a very official white coat with her name embroidered on it. She has a few plastic doctor toys on loan from her brother, but her most prized possession isn’t her coat, it’s an actual stethoscope (gift from Hange) that she treats like gold. Levi always stresses to her that she doesn’t have to want to be a doctor just because he’s one, but Holden always shakes her head and gives him an all too familiar pout, before reassuring him, “I wanna be Dr. Ackerman, too!”

The idea of a three year old boy laughing at his dad being in scrubs is so so precious pls. Levi’s coming home from being on call for 12 hours (which is the longest shift he’s willing to take since Holden was born—and even then that’s far too long away from you and the kids), back from a long day of saving lives—and his son is giggling that “Daddy’s already in his PJs!” Kiaan couldn’t care less that Levi does brain surgery for a living, to him his daddy wears pajamas to work. Despite being sorta squeamish when Kiaan does learn/ask about what Levi does, and teasing him for his scrubs, Kiaan still thinks it’s cool. Not understanding doesn’t stop him from dressing up like Levi during pajama day at school, or using one of Levi’s many fleeces as his jacket of choice on a chilly walk to school, or asking Holden to “listen to his lungs.”

The pressure the newer/younger folks on the obstetrics team in charge of your labor and delivery feels is insane. The more senior nurses are relaxed—the ones that have known Levi since he completed his residency and have watched him work his way up to being on the hospital board, one of which even helped to deliver both Holden and Kiaan. But God fucking forbid the residents miss a single thing on their checklist when delivering Mrs. Ackerman’s child. (They don’t, everything runs smoothly, and Levi, of course, thanks them all generously for their time and effort. They’re hardly processing the praise, however, still trying to render the image of Dr. Ackerman holding a newborn so very gently into their minds. Maybe their neuro rotations won’t be as scary as everyone makes them out to be).

#anonymous #to combine these two aus.... crazy ur crazy for that #hhh just imaging all the kids running up to him when he comes home :(((((#you and levi r out with the family and somebody is like 'mr ackerman' -- and kian is like 'daddy is DOCTOR ackerman. hmph'#'kiaan we don't use the title of doctor to boast' 'we dont have a boat' 'not boat. boast.' 'no boat?' 'u know what kid. its fine.'

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four-loose-screws · 8 months

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Chapter 12: Cog of Destiny (Section 1)

"The prince's room is… Um, that door, maybe?" Nino, having snuck into the manse, was now shaking in front of the prince's room.

Normally, General Murdock, as the prince's guard, would be watching over it, alongside the soldiers on duty. But he was not there. By the king's order, he was currently at the castle. And there was not a single soldier protecting the prince, either. The person who gave the Black Fang this job had promised that all the soldiers would be far away from the castle on the day they would carry out this order.

Nino and Jaffar… there was nothing standing in the way of these two assassins.

"I will succeed! But, um, since this is my first job… I am a bit nervous… but I cannot and will not fail…" Nino talked as she always did, trying to distract herself from her overwhelming fear.

The experienced Jaffar, on the other hand, was completely calm. From his perspective, no matter who his target was, no job would be any different from any other.

"Jaffar, are you ready?"

"...I have no intention of cleaning up after your mistakes… If you fail, I will not hesitate to end both the target and you…"

At his words, she froze.

"Do not cling to such soft concepts as friends or help. …Remember that."

"Y-Yeah… I know that. I'm a member of the Black Fang too… Ha ha ha." A small, dry laugh eked out of Nino's throat. Her worry was written all over her face.

'...I cannot fail. I'm gonna be all grown up… and become a daughter Mother can be proud of…' She screamed her determination inside her heart, then mustered up her courage and neared ever closer to the prince's room with soft footsteps.

Then, she heard a voice.

It was that of the person within, praying.

The two assassins instinctively stopped moving and listened.

"...Gods, tomorrow is my coming-of-age ceremony. As the prince of Bern, I've always tried to act in a way that would make Father proud. But I still do not live up to expectations. Maybe I'm not trying hard enough… I will work even harder."

Zephiel believed that the cold way his father treated him was all a test bestowed upon him. If he continued to do his best, then one day his father would surely accept him.

Those were the feelings he put into his prayers.

"...Gods. …Please grant this wishmas the final wish that this foolish child has asked every night… Before I become an adult tomorrow… I pray that Father and Mother will start to get along… And that the day Guinevere and I… and her mother too… will come when we can all live happily together at the palace…"

That was the end of his prayer.

Jaffar decided it was time to move. "...Let's go!"

"Ah! Jaffar…!"

He ignored Nino's call to stop, and slipped into the room like a gentle breeze. Before Zephiel could even make a single noise, Jaffar hit him in the back of the head, and he passed out. "...He's asleep right now. …The rest is your job…"

He left the finishing blow to her. This was a way of killing that helped new members more quickly adapt to assassinating their targets swiftly, even if only a little.

But Nino looked down at Zephiel's face, and could not even lift up her arm.

"...Hurry up."

"O-Okay…" Jaffar pressured her, and she put a hand on the tome in her breast pocket. It was the introductory anima magic, Fire.

If she could only call upon the fire spirits and use the tome to hit her target with a fireball, then she would join the ranks of the Black Fang's full-fledged assassins.

But the girl could not move.

"I… can't do it."

"What?"

"...This boy is the same as me. I want to be loved by my parent… all I want is to be accepted… And though… that is all I want… Mother always looks at me like I am something dirty… She looks at me with disappointed eyes… She will not even embrace me once…" Nino poured her heart out.

She confessed everything that had weighed on her until now.

But it all only invited Jaffar's anger.

"Stop playing around! …I've told you before. I have no interest in cleaning up after your mistakes."

"I know that… You can do whatever you want. I won't resist, so it will be easy for you. But… I just ask… that you save him… Please." Nino said, then put her tome back under her cape and closed her eyes.

"...Are you sure?" This time, Jaffar was the one who could not move.

He should be killing this girl standing in the way of him carrying out the assassination, and then taking out the target. Nino was another of his targets anyway, after all. The order had simply switched. If he could just swing the blade in his hands, everything would be as it always was.

But Jaffar could not move.

The moment his thoughts began to race, wondering why he could not kill the girl in front of him, he realized the reason. 'I… don't want to kill Nino!'

He felt it so strongly that…

Upon his acknowledging it, he acted fast. "...Come."

"Huh…?"

He pulled her by the hand out of the room. "We're going to escape. Hurry."

"Jaffar…?"

Why was this cold and cruel assassin trying to save her? Nino was confused, having no idea what was going on.

Jaffar ignored her, instead forcibly pulling her hand and running. “...Hurry this way."

"B-But if we do something like this, then you too Jaffar, you'll be…"

"Forget about that, just hurry…"

In just a few more seconds, they would make it to the back exit of the manse.

But the moment he had that thought, a face he knew flew in front of them and blocked him.

It was another of the Four Fangs. The Blue Crow, Ursula.

"Oh, Jaffar! Have you finished already? Just as I'd expect from the Angel of Death, you have exceptional skill. I'd heard from Sonia that you were acting strangely, but there was no need to be so worried."

As she spoke, Jaffar stared at her and hid Nino behind his back.

Sonia had sensed even the subtle movements of his heart…

"I'm sorry! Jaffar hasn't done anything wrong!! It was me! I didn't kill…"

"Nino!" Jaffar shouted, but it was too late. All the effort he'd put in attempting to hide Nino was negated by the girl herself.

Ursula narrowed her eyes like a bird of prey having found its next meal. "What's this? Why is this child still alive?"

"Huh…?" Nino shivered.

"You received the order from Lady Sonia, did you not? To kill that useless girl here…"

"Silence. Do not speak another word!" Jaffar said as he unsheathed his favorite sword.

He knew that if this woman said anything more, then it would hurt Nino. But he was still shocked by what he himself was doing.

"...I see what's happening here. Jaffar, you are betraying Lord Nergal, aren’t you?"

"I will not… let Nino die. If you get in my way, I will end you."

Ursula chuckled faintly at the Angel of Death and the powerful urge to kill he was directing at her. "Ha ha… So you do have human emotions, even though you've never before been any different from those creepy morphs. Judging by the situation, you haven't killed the prince yet either, have you? Maxime!"

"Yes! Right here!" Maxime, her direct subordinate, appeared to answer her call.

"Use the men with you to put out all the lights, and block all passages that lead outside. Your targets are prince Zephiel and these two traitors. Kill anyone inside before they start to suspect anything. Now go!!" Ursula calmly and logically surveyed the situation, then handed down her cold-hearted orders.

The member of the Four Fangs with the weakest assassination skills was Ursula. However, she made up for it with her superior intelligence and resourcefulness, as well as her abilities in tactics and leadership.

Though Lloyd matched her in intelligence and leadership skills, he liked to fight on the frontline himself rather than making others fight for him.

Because of that, her combat abilities were lacking in comparison, but she was the best of the Black Fang at leading and fighting in a group.

'If they surround us, then we won't stand a chance!" Jaffar concluded, and his first thought was to let Nino escape. "...Hurry and get out of here! I'll buy you some time!"

"N-No! I'm going with you…"

Jaffar muttered to her, "Nino… you go live your life. You deserve to."

"No! Wait!! Don't go, Jaffar!!"

But Jaffar said nothing further, vanishing into the darkness. Nino blindly chased after him.

#fire emblem #fe #fe7 #fire emblem the blazing blade #fe7 the blazing blade #the blazing blade #eliwood #hector #lyn #lyndis #japan #japanese #gba #game boy advance #nintendo #translation #novel #novelization #fe7 novelization translation

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percontaion-points · 9 months

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Firstlife chapter 12

Today’s review might be difficult for some; reader discretion is advised

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Chapter 12

“Your Firstlife sets the stage for your Second.” —Troika

Full offence, but Archer literally told Clay that you will be forgiven for anything in Troika. So you should totally sign with them, go party, murder some people, etc etc… And then die.

This book has yet to tell us exactly what the point of living a long firstlife is. Life sounds goddamned miserable. Like you’re the civilians caught up in another country’s war.

And then it sounds like you’re going to be nothing but cannon fodder once you die.

Maybe Ten should roll the dice and hope that there’s something better after she dies in secondlife.

When I ask to speak with the owner, she gives me a tsk-tsk.

“You wanting a piece of him? Don’t try to deny it. Girls just can’t seem to keep their hands off his goods and services.”

Why is this author so goddamned obsessed with sex? I’m not sure that we’ve had a single chapter where a character didn’t say something along these lines, even in passing.

“I saw his body. And I used his severed hand to open the gate and free you.”

I don’t know who needs to hear this, but you can 100% survive without a hand.

“How old are you? Really?”

“I’m seventeen.” His chest puffs up with pride. “A mature seventeen.”

Why the hell is nobody in this book over 20? And the older ones are the bad guys.

I open the door to find the boy—probably three or four—clutching a stuffed teddy bear to his chest.

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“You can’t tell I’m a Shell?”

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“Weren’t you listening, blondie? Or is the air in your head clogging your ears? I’m not on duty, so I’m not signing no one. All I expect from you is a hand job.”

Maybe the author thought that she was being funny and edgy with the constant sex “jokes”. But the fact that she had the angel in the body of a 3 or 4 year old is honestly so icky.

I hope that the author got put on a watchlist for this scene.

Get to the airport, get to the States.

If you could run anywhere, why the fuck are you going to go to USA?

Nah man, send me to the goddamned south of France. It’s the last place anybody would think to look for me.

We HART You! Humans Against Realm Turmoil!

Don’t Believe the Lies! Realms Are Simply a Way to Control You!

I want to hear more from these HART people. They’re the only ones with seemingly any ounce of logic and free thinking.

“Hawaii,” I say, making a split-second decision. I’ll be far from LA—and my parents—but close to water. “

I t ’ s s e t t l e d t h e n , ” t h e p i l o t s a y s. “ G o a h e a d a n d b o a r d a n d w e ’ l l t a k e o ff.” [I don’t know why the hell it’s like that, and I am NOT fixing it]

Chapter 12 summary: Sloan and Ten go to the B&B Archer told them about, where they hand over the “coin”, and get put into a room. That night, Ten has a dream about her mentally ill auntie. About how she’d always talk about Ten in the past tense, and usually stuff like “I’m sorry you died.” When Ten was 13, her father completely cut his sister out from their lives, and refused to talk about her anymore. When she wakes up, she finds that Killian visited in the middle of the night. He’d left her two bracelets that have garroting wire in them.

The girls eat breakfast and put on new clothes that were given to them. As they’re discussing what their next move should be, a little boy shows up at their room. It’s actually the hotel owner, a rogue Troikan angel who was put on probation after selling angelic drugs to humans. He says that he owed Archer a favour, and he’s not doing it for either of them.

As they’re being driven to the airport, they discuss their future plans. Sloan’s backstory is that her granny wanted to force her not only into signing with Myriad, but also in marrying a man twice her age. Like Ten, she wants to make it to 18 so that she can be freed of her guardian forcing her to be tortured until she gives in. Then, she plans to torch her family’s estate. There are also signs along the highway advertising both Troika, Myriad, but also the anti-realm group, HART.

The airport is super sketchy, but they realise they have no choice. Killian is there, and Ten wastes no time in calling him out on his shit. That he’s the reason why Clay died. Killian is like “Who cares? So another human died.” Although it’s hard to say if he doesn’t give a shit about humans in general, or specifically those who’ve signed with Troika.

Ten goes over to the pilot, who she thinks is unsigned. He asks her where they’re going, and she says Hawaii.

#Firstlife #Everlife series #chapter 12 #shitty leaders doing shitty things #Tenley 'Ten' Lockwood #shitty writing is shitty #i'm done #can we not?

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masterlist | bakugou katsuki

yes, i write for bakugou a lot, and what about it

it’s gotten to the point where this mfer needed his own masterlist. UPDATED 10/12/2020 LINK TO FULL MASTERLIST

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

SCENARIOS -

get well soon! | free bakugou until it’s backwards!!! but until then, he appreciates having your presence around as he takes the time to properly heal.

eye to eye | it’s hard for bakugou to see eye to eye with todoroki as is. and that shit doesn’t change for the better when the subject at hand is you.

more & more (kinda suggestive) | bakugou’s choice of clothes is a force to be reckoned with. you never knew how much you desired him until you saw him wearing that promiscuous outfit of his

slip n’ slide | swimming wooo~

rollercoaster | bakugou takes (y/n) out on their first date ever to an amusement park. he hopes that his nerves don’t get the best out from him.

pretty face | {bnha bookclub event!} flattering bakugou is never easy. he doesn’t crack under the pressure of compliments. but his s/o comes around to change that

checking in | bakugou goes visits your house to check up on you, as a good boyfriend would. you’ re doing anything but fine, but that’s alright. that’s why bakugou’s there [baku’s birthday special]

play fighting | bakugou accidental punches his s/o in the boob while the play fight

none of your business (tattoo artist au!) | hcs [1] [2]

feb 14 | valentine’s day - is it a date or is it just bakugou hanging out with a friend. (y/n) can’t really tell.

feb 10 | tempting (suggestive/not ns/fw!) - bakugou finally got his driver’s license! but boy did that make him ten times hotter

feb 3 | dares (angst) - dares were never a good idea, especially when it came to playing with people’s feelings. bakugou learns this the hard way.

boy interrupted (suggestive/not ns/fw!) | bakugou manages to sneak his s/o away for some alone time. however, the universe thinks otherwise thus leading to a series of unfortunate events where he gets interrupted every. damn. time. you take it with a grain of salt, but bakugou is less than pleased

like a baby (fantasy au!) | the prince begins to catch feelings for an outsider

texts | your text conversations with bakugou be cute or whatever ~

family | bakugou’s family absolutely adores his S/O, every single one of them has been whipped by her charms.

sleep | in which katsuki finds you sleeping in the common room couches at an unusual time at night.

too “turnt” | drunk shenanigans where katsuki would take care of his s/o while sober, and his s/o doing the same

cheated on | bakugou comforting his crush who got cheated on

hickies | (Y/N) approaches katsuki with the request for hickies , just fluff

best friend’s brother | ‘dating or crushing on your best friend’s brother was a topic that was deemed unapproachable within many friend groups’. but what if that bro is bakugou katsuki

forehead smoochies | givin’ katsuki’s forehead a nice ol’ kiss

tacenda [1] [2] (angst) | katsuki and his s/o get in their first real fight/disagreement

unexpected visits | who the hell invited katsuki to (y/n)’s house, and why is he in their living room?

late night drives | katsuki drives his s/o around late one-night

jealousy (fantasy au!) | the young prince, bakugou katsuki, is becoming the talk of the town and swooned over. much to his s/o’s jealousy

whipped | katsuki becomes a cutie for his s/o; while his friends spy on how “odd” he’s acting while with you

freaking out | bakugou surprises you one day with a text asking you out

second button | katsuki gives you the second button of his uniform on the last day of middle school. whatever could that mean~

little brat | the first time bakugou ever meets your younger sibling.

down in the dumps | katsuki comforting his s/o after they had a simply no good, terrible, fuck ass day.

meeting the parents | katsuki invites you over to meet his parents for the very first time.

unintentional | katsuki is hit square in the face with his crushes shoe while they were training. this sparks a rather odd interaction between them both.

BAKUGOU WITH AN ALMIGHTY, ALL POWERFUL, ALL KNOWING S/O [crack fic/inside joke]

baku promo’ing skz [crack/inside joke w/ a friend again lolol]

get it (ns/fw) | kaminari is tired of hearing his friend get off. so he comes to the conclusion, that bakugou needs to get ‘it’. [baku’s birthday special]

DRABBLE -

orange caramel | not much to say about this except coddle bakugou 2020

asshole | you trick bakugou into thinking that he’d be getting a blowjob. when in reality... [suggestive]

nice hit | you hit bakugou in the head with you purse [tiktok challenge piece]

ok, bet. | bakugou never backs down from a fucking dare... no matter how stupid it may be.

HEADCANONS -

daddy daycare (todo) hcs

refusing to hold their hands (mido/todo)

first with baku/todo (fluff)

being bed buddies with bakugou

‘v!rgin no more’ cake reactions w/ todoroki comedic puroses lol

more domestic/father bakugou!

unspoken ways in which they show they love you w/ mido/todo (sep)

bakugou as a husband

bakugou with a s/o who can bake!

reaction to his s/o calling him dude/bro w/ kiri

bakugou/midoriya babysitting w/ their s/o (seperate)

bakugou/todo/kiri dating a s/o who was also their childhood friend (sep.)

bakugou/mido/todo reactions to their s/o’s new hair (sep)

baku/todo/kiri’s reaction to their s/o getting piercings (sep.)

first date hcs

how the bakusquad would check their s/o out hcs

bakugou and his s/o on social media hcs (main) | additional : [1] [2] [3]

bakugou on snapchat

baku/todo/shinsou being wholesome bf’s

bakugou spoiling his s/o hcs

spending the whole day w/ his s/o who’s birthday is in summer

his reaction to his s/o’s morning kisses + snuggles [2]

how the bakusquad reacts when they find out he has a crush on you

bakugou w/ a s/o who’s considered as “adorable”

domestic hcs [2] [3]

bakugou cooking with his s/o in dorms

katsu having mom-like tendencies; especially when it comes to his s/o

baku/todo/deku reacting to their s/o waking them up in the middle of the night w/ a scream (sep.)

katsu being jealous [2]

bakugou helping/supporting his gf through finals week

bakugou being “a softie” for his s/o~ [1] [2] [3]

bakugou training w/ his s/o

bakugou w/ a s/o from the support department

baku/dabi/kiri reacting to their s/o’s drawing of them (sep)

baku w/ a s/o who’s socially anxious

katsuki christmas hcs

baku/kiri/monoma’s reaction to their s/o who wakes up looking ethereal in the mornings (sep)

bakugou w/ a s/o who likes to sleep in comfy clothes

halloween hcs

baku/mido/shinsou w/ a s/o who’s always cold (sep)

bakugou/sero/midoriya’s s/o borrow their sweater (sep)

baku/kiri/amajiki accidentally telling their crush they like them (sep)

baku/kiri dating their classmate (sep)

baku/deku first kiss hcs w/ their s/o (sep)

baku being a cute spoiled brat

#masterlist #nejiraez

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Bleach Recuerdos Mundo part 5 The Orb

Day Zero It wasn’t the first time I saw the black orb like thing floating around. But It happened that It vanished for some years. Today after school then, first, I thought someone called out my name and when I felt this spiritual pressure I saw the flouting orb again. Why it happened on the parks playground I don’t know. At last it was near my home and I used to come here often in the past. Of course I was curious, to curious, if you would ask my friend Hiyo, he is the same age as me a few months younger but not much. He is the son of Captain Hirako and Hiyouri. We are on the same school in this world. We both are Shinigami in training, but less at the academy , we get training at Kisuke’s place or at some of the Gotei 13. Hiyoshin, that’s his full name, is a talented Kido user and gets much training by his fathers lieutenant Hinamori Momo. He often says one day he will be as good as she is. He isn’t able to build a Shikai jet, it drives him mad what makes me laugh a lot. He is mostly so stiff. for my sake I’m training with my father or his friends, I’m a good sword fighter but not as good as my childhood friend Ichika. I also was able to form a Shikai lately, but not for long. I’m good at healing but not as good as mum. I love to listen to mothers tales of dad and the others, even when it sounds like a fairytale a lot. But at some point I’m jealous why can’t I have such an incredible story? The last of us three is Ichika, the daughter of Rukia and Renji Abarai. She is the most talented swords fighter I knew. She also mastered her Shikai. The most time she spends at the Soul Society but then she comes over living here like she lives always lived here. However this works… Sometimes when Hiyo is such a good Kido master and Ichika is such an fine swords master what will I become? Let’s finish this chattering, you know what happened after I touched the orb… …but what happened to us?... Not long after our Spiritual Pressure was gone our Parents were alarmed and tried to find us but the only thing what was left was our soulless bodys laying on the playground. To protect us from harm they used Kisuke Urahara’s Mod Souls so it wouldn’t to strange for our class mates when we are lost. Days and Days went over but we three were not to be found, not here, not at the Soul Society and also not at Hueco Mundo. They had countless of sleepless nights full of fear and tears... I feel sorry for them... No one knew we went to a place of rotten Memories. Called Recuerdos Mundo the Anderswelt More than a month had passed since we ended up here, but what is this world now? The time to see the truth is now to come! -Kurosaki Kazui

part1 Recuerdos Mundo Day ??.??.???? So much days had past since we arrived in this ‘other world’. We thought about a name and after realising what it was and a lot of talks we decidet to call it Recuerdos Mundo, the world of Memories. A world full of Reiryoku, it’s mostly made of it. We still don’t know why but, the ground, the trees even the air is filled up with it. The Hollow like creatures consume it, sadly we can’t use our powers becouse they would swollow it right away. Ichika got the idea to collect the light of Reiryoku who floats through the sky. She noticed that they stuck often on branches of this death looking stone like trees , even we can consume them in this place and this is a nice way to eat or trick the creatures. First when she tried her Zanbakuto this giant bird, together with other creatures appeared. But instead of the others who wanted to eat us it protected us and now travels with us. It’s still fascinating that we can see our world through the camera of our mobile phones. It was such a surprise what Kazui made when we tried to call for help. Sadly we still havn’t found a clue to contact one of our parents. They must be full of sorrows about us, when they can’t even feel we are on earth... But the most fascinating thing and the true reason we called it Recuerdos Mundo was when we found buildings with things in it. When we send out some little energy pictues of the past appeared and showed us who this thing belonged to and themselfs story...Maybe we can find a way out of this world when we find the right item! Now it’s time to end for today, we rest at a old hotel, next day we saw a white shimmering reflection on the horizont, well this our next goal.

jornal end -Hiyoshin Hirako

Recuerdos Mundo The Salt lake After a full day walk we arrived on the edge of an Salt lake, behind it we could see trees and hoping to find more informations about this world. But for today we rested on the edge, Hiyoshin build himself a flute made of an antler he found. Somehow it was creepy but his music is great. It always calms me down when I’m listening to him. Also our spirit hollow bird seems to enjoy his music. We noticed that the Spirit Hollows mostly change into an easy ball form . Only to fight they change into a form who needs more energy. The best part is still that we don’t need food in this world! We just catch this flying energy orbs and swallow them. So more time to listen to the music. But we weren’t the only one making music on the salt lake. There was this strange surring noise like when you stamp on this special white beach sand of this Japanese city we went with our parents ones. It sounded like music and something in me wanted to find out who is making this music! Kazui and Hiyo where pretty worried and said I shouldn’t go…. Scaredy cats! Now I woke birdy up and we flew through the night sky. The night is so clear on this place, so much stars we never saw back in the city. There wasn’t a single soul out there till we saw a long track and followed it. Also the sound came nearer and we saw a long red thing. Birdy hated it but we landed, he hissed the whole way to the head of that giant snake, what it was. When it turns it’s purple head I saw this crazy eyes and wondered if fathers Zabimaru would have such strange eyes if it wasn’t a bone snake. Somehow she was so calm and there wasn’t single moment I was afraid she could eat me. Then we finally traveled back on the head of the snake, oh man you should have seen this boys worried faces. They argue the whole snaky ride to the jungle with me about disappearing in the middle of the night in a strange world where whatever could have happened. I just laughed, not even my parents try to lecture me only uncle B. tries it sometimes but gave up on me. Both stubborn souls created an even more stubborn soul. He says and turns away. Now then that’s enough jornal for now -Abbarai Ichika

Recuerdos mundo part 3 Day 33 I guess We crossed the desert and thought we arrived at a jungle but it wasn’t just a jungle and it wasn’t just on a giant turtle like thing. We were standing o a rock when Ichika noticed a building on it’s back nnd for the first time we saw that it wasn’t just the human world who collapsed , infront of us where the whole Seireitei on the back of that damn turtle! We decided to jump on it and searching through it. The most parts were destroyed and everywhere trees , flowers and spirits. Soon I lost track of the others, they were so quick and there was something else what came to my mind. A voice calling for me… yes, it sounds strange but it was for me not for Ichika, not for Hiyoshin. Just me! I followed it till I arrived at a place I havn’t seen before. Maybe because the time I was at the soul society with dad wasn’t that often and only at aunty Rukia’s place. Dark walls changed into white or what was white one day. “It looks like a research lab!” I heared the voice of Hiyo . What scared me to death. Somehow it made me damn angry that they found me this fast. At last we entered a room, I was still hearing that voice >Come to me! I waited for you so long my young friend!< Yes, I know it could be dangerous but I was so curious… Then we saw it a bright flower floated in the sky, on it’s roots was a strange seat surrounded by light. >Finally you are here!< the voice came from that blooming thing but Hiyoshin and Ichika weren’t hearing it. “I wonder what this is?” Hyio was curious too but his attention soon was on the rest of the room. Screens on the walls and a lot of buttons at a panel. Ichika’s attention was the less, I wonder what she was thinking right now? She just looks around and seems like she already wanted to leave this place. Suddenly one of the screens start to work, but it wasn’t much to see just to listen… >>…What happened….<<…>>…what is that?....<<>>..the other world?...no wait it’s H……<< …>>they collapsing..<<…>Help!!<< ..Only a few pictures were to see, first the Seireitei , then in the sky a city suddenly white snow or sand. We were scared,yes, it still could happen, it could happen right now. “We have to find a way back, telling father and the others of this. Maybe we can stop it before it happens.” Hiyoshin said. “Maybe you two find something else in the other rooms!” I said, I wanted them to go so badly. Why?.... I wondered why does I wanted to be alone with this voice so desperately? … Then I was alone. >>Kazui I waited for so long<< “How can you know my name?” >> I know you since the moment I looked at your fathers eyes.<< “You know my father? Are you a Shinigami?” >> No<< “Who are you then?” >>Sadly I forgot my name << “I see. But you know mine. Why?” >>I’m here to give you something<< “Really?” >>Yes!<< >>Do you want it?<< “Y-yes.” I was so excited that I totally forgot that this situation could be dangerous… man I was only 12 how should I ever had known what could have happen? >>Then eat me!<< Does I was hypnoticed? Maybe… does I wanted to gain power? Maybe… I only I knew I did it… When the flower was gone I was still feeling normal but the others wondered where I went and came back. Of course they wondered where the flower went but I said I touched it and it became dust….they believed me and told me about the stuff they found...

Recuerdos Mundo part 4 Day??.??.????? I thought I would never ever meet another soul again in this death world. Since the day I arrived here day after day past and it wasn’t important where I was or when. There was no one to be found till this day. Who ever made me come here to this place where I always have to cry and I wished to leave when I just think about visiting. Here I found this three. When I showed myself first they were surprised but not for long. They brought me to their place made a fire and told me who they are. I never thought that Ichi or Ruki would ever have a child. I was so surprised that it caused me to tears. Of course they asked who I was and so I told them a little I could remember. I remembered that I was always on Kenpachi Zaraki’s side and I remembered that I was the 11th Division Lieutenant. I remember a fight against an opponent who was even hard von Ken-chan but I barely remember the persons face even how I ended up here. I just remember the strong feelings I had that day. To protect the person I deeply loved to be with. Then one day I woke up, covered in injuries, it was somewhere in this world. Somehow I healed, later I know that it was this air filled up with spiritual energy. I started wandering around, finding ruins and this soul-hollow spirits. Days became months and years and on one point I ended up to believe to see one human being ones more. I even lost the interest in the secrets of this world covered in ruins. The only thing what I knew was that my world, the world of the living and Hueco Mundo collapsed in the past for some reason. At least it was a calm time, there was no war, no fight anymore, just souls without a soul… The children were surprised and couldn’t believe that I lived here alone for so long. Then of course I asked the one question. Do you know a way back home? Sadly they didn’t but they remembered that Kasui used a black hole to came here in the first place. I asked him if he could do it again. He said he tried but he didn’t know how to activate it, then he stopped for a moment. It was like someone talked to him and then he told that he maybe know how to return. For a single moment I was scared to hell, there was a feeling I hadn’t in years, like a long lost memory but then he opened a black hole and everything I had in mind was vanished. There was only one desire: Maybe I can go home now finally.

-???????

Then Ichika asked me something they totally forgot to ask. What’s your name? I looked at her face, puzzled from that question.

My name?... what was my name? I can’t remember…

They then told me something, something about Ken-chan who she likes to visit from time to time. He isn’t very talkative but one day he told her a name Yachiru… Yachiru? Wasn’t this my name? It sounds so unfamiliar familiar…. But the tears that run over my cheeks told me it was true.

How could I even forgot who I was? When did it start that I even lost my name?

What a cruel peaceful world this could be.

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hitsuackerman · 4 years

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Unpredictable (Overhaul x Reader) pt.25

a/n: Eyo :) we’re now entering the Shie Hassaikai Arc :]

warnings: this cannot be read solo

Links: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10, part 11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part 15, part 16, part 17, part 18, part 19, part 20, part 21, part 22, part 22, part 23, part 23.5, part 24

Masterlist to my other fics: here :)

Overhaul’s waiting list: @jjk-biased @infinite-universe-love @dirtypride @blackymomo03 @azzie @purple-rabanito @meximorrita @awesomeee19 @celestial-kanzakii @laure-lo @team-wang-puppy @aydience-world @choros-main-hoe @colorseeingchick @o-dragon05 @but-kairis-not-that-smart (i cant seem to tag again :( hope this lands in your timelines!)

“Please excuse us.” Deku and Mirio said as they took off their shoes and entered your apartment. The two boys had taken it upon themselves to hand over the document Sir Nighteye had been meaning to give you.

“Make yourselves at home.” You led them to the living room. Whatever remnants of Overhaul’s scent or belongings were long gone by now. True to his word, he left right after breakfast but not without burning toast and eggs for breakfast. He looked pissed as fuck but the picture on your phone was well worth the exploding sofa. “Also, no need to take off your shoes.”

“Thank you so much, (l/n)-san!” Deku said as they took a seat and took in the decoration. Taking note of how many rooms and how clean the place was, he couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel like to support himself.

“I wasn’t able to restock my fridge.” You placed two cans of soda in front of them. Both their eyes sparkling at the free drink. “This is all I can offer for now~”

“This is more than enough, (l/n)-san!” Mirio cheered as he opened the can of soda and chugged it. “Oh! Here’s the files that Sir Nighteye wanted to give you. He also wishes you a speedy recovery. Oh, and he wants to know if you’re fit to attend the heroes meeting the day after tomorrow.”

Accepting the files, you placed the folder beside you and answered the other questions he had thrown. Satisfied with your answer, the boy laughed and tried to say a punchline.

“You sure do have a sense of humor, Lemillion.” Looking at your bedroom door, you couldn’t help but snicker at the thought of Overhaul’s jacket resting on his side of the bed. Hmm, his side of the bed was a strong word and one you were sure you wouldn’t be able to use again. “How’s school, you two?”

“It’s fine. We’re just focusing now on our internships but the others are still attending school.” Deku answered.

“Ah, by the way, are you feeling much better now?” Mirio chimed in. “You seem to be alone.”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” You shrugged and touched the spot of the closed bullet hole. “Things didn’t exactly turn out as planned but there’s still next time~”

“We received news that Overhaul ended up killing a suspect?”

“Hm? Well, yes he did.” You almost forgot about that. “We still caught one so I guess it isn’t all that bad.”

“How did you get used to your work, (l/n)-san?” Deku inquired.

“I can’t say I’m used to it. I still get chills every now and then but as long as things turn out for the better, it makes it worthwhile. Besides, the injuries we get are nothing compared to what heroes get. We’re merely support.” You smirked. “Pawns for the bigger pieces, if I may say so myself.”

“Hahaha! You say that like heroes aren’t all that, (l/n)-san!” Mirio laughed and held on to his stomach.

“I never implied that.” You looked at the view of your window and back at them. Not holding it back, you sighed. “Listen. Everyone wants to be a hero, I get it. But when life hits you, sometimes ya gotta do what you have to do. My field of work requires me to make a constant string of decisions. I’ve worked for heroes who have red marks on their files. Some even with questionable motives. But it’s also important to take note of those who were not seen in their times of need.”

“Isn’t that a little harsh?”

“Barely. The glitz and glamour of being a hero are blinding to those aspiring one’s. Same goes for those who aren’t on the heroes side.” You stood up and the two boy’s followed. “Don’t take this the wrong way kids. Not everyone can be saved. Now, I’m not telling you guys to stop chasing your dreams or shit. I just want you to be aware that the world is unfair. Now go to do your patrols.”

The moment they bid farewell and your locks clicked, you went back to the living room and sat down. Fingers slowly touching the fabric. Every single crease, fold, and dip your sofa had. Finding nothing, you painstakingly began to check each room and vase your unit had to offer. Seeing as things were clear, you decided a small trip to the third floor was necessary.

Grabbing your phone, you went to your bedroom and opened the window. Dialing a number, you waited for the other person to pick up.

“Hurry. I don’t have much time.”

“Chrono. Did you destroy the tracker?”

“I did. 2 days ago.” He paused and lowered his voice. “Why?”

“Nothing. How did you dispose of it?”

“Used some equipment we have here.”

“Thanks. Go do your shit.” Hearing a chuckle, you ended the call and closed the windows.

It didn’t take too long but now you were inside the elevator. The faint sound of elevator music keeping you company as the buttons lit up. Once you arrived on the third floor, you walked down the hallway and took a detour to one of the off limit doors.

Knocking 5 times, the door opened.

“Why hello to you, (y/n)~”

“Same goes for you, Roshi-san~” You tilted your head and gave him a peace sign. “Busy?”

“Not at all. Come in, come in! Shall I prepare your throne, princess?”

“And rid you of yours? I just wanna check something.” Taking a Y1000 from your pocket, Roshi took it with a wink and stuffed it into his.

Watching his fingers tapping on the keyboard, a window popped up indicating that a bunch of videos were being transported into a folder. As that was happening, he took a flash drive and connected it. With a few more taps and clicks, he turned around and faced you.

“Paranoid, princess?”

“Not much. Just have to make sure, you know?”

“This about Overhaul?” The bluish twinkle in his eyes made you laugh. “Bingo~ Don’t worry boo, I’ve deleted and looped each and every footage that showed him he even entered within a 100m radius.”

“Remind me why you prefer to work here and not back at the house?”

Roshi Matsui. One of your father’s most trusted members. It had been a few years since he decided to leave the compound and take up a job that made use of his quirk. Though admittedly, he was also one of the reasons why your father chose the apartment building. He felt safe enough to entrust his only daughter to this member.

“I get bored easily.” Facing the screen once more, he tapped away and ejected the flash drive. “Everything you need is in here, princess. You’re in for a wild ride.”

“Thanks for the warning.”

“Shall I continue with your request?”

“Yes, please.”

“Alright~ Have a great day~ OH send my kisses to Geiby-boo.” Right. You keep forgetting that these two were related. Cousins. Giving him the response he wanted, he stood up to open the doors for you. Just as you were about to step outside, Roshi grabbed your arm and smirked. “Not that I care what you do, (n/n)... be sure to check your doors. Aight?”

“I will~”

With hurried steps, you reached the elevator and clicked on your floor. Roshi usually kept an eye on your floor but it was never really needed before. That sudden warning was nothing but bad news as each button lit up. Using your quirk to calm yourself, you stepped out and made your way to your room.

Taking your keys from your pocket, it slipped and jingled its way to the floor. Kneeling to pick it up, you examined the corner pads, sweep, and sill. Seeing nothing, you grabbed your keys and stretched. Eyes scanning the header and the jam. It was still clear of any shiny objects.

Not satisfied with the results, you entered your room and locked your door. Inspecting it from within was much less confining. Yet, there were no indications that your place had been bugged.

“Unless…” Of all the things you barely checked, it would have to be the peephole. “Ah shit.”

True enough, the peephole was blocked and you were met with a tiny lens that seemed to be adjusting its aperture. Heading to where you kept your toolbox, you uttered a string of curses. The want to watch the CCTV footage grew stronger but first things first.

It took awhile but you got the job done. Careful that the small camera wasn’t damaged, you managed to pull it out. The tiny dot of green light indicated that it was still recording. Covering the new whole with some electrical tape, you went to the kitchen and reached for two bowls. Caging the device with the two bowls, you placed it in the fridge to ensure you were safe.

Now in your bedroom, you dialled his number.

“What is it, (y/n)?”

“I don’t like being bugged, Chisaki.”

“And why would I do that? You already pester me with phone AND video calls. I see no need to do that.” There was a pause in the line. “Though, I would be a hypocrite if I wouldn’t admit to the thought of actually doing it.”

“I don’t like liars.”

“Would I ever lie to you?” There was a teasing tone to his voice.

“You might~ I can never guess you right.” If it wasn’t him then who would? “That’s all for now, birdman. W-will you call me later?”

“If my schedule permits it, then I shall.”

“Such a tease…”

“I can do more than teasing, (y/n).”

“Oh shut it.” Ending the call, you resisted the urge to squeal.

Rubbing your face, you groaned and sunk into the sofa, your body feeling tired after all the moving you had done today. Perhaps you weren’t fully healed yet. Dialing another number, you waited for the other person to pick up.

“Nao?”

“Ah. (y/n). You okay now?”

“Not fully but I can head to work tomorrow. Are things alright there? How’s the report for the raid?”

“It’s still in the drafts but it shouldn’t be too hard for you to pick up.”

“Email it to me. I can start working on it now.”

“Sure.” He paused. “How’re things with Rusai?”

“Who?”

“Your caretaker?”

Oh. He was given an alias. Something you didn’t know. Then again, you didn’t bother as to how he even became your ‘legal guardian’ during those tiring times.

“Things were rather interesting to be honest. A bit of a rough 20 minutes when I woke up but other than that, things improved significantly~” You stared at the entryway and bit your tongue. “Deku and Mirio dropped by but he left earlier than planned.”

“Deku and Mirio? Isn’t that…”

“I know. I took care of it. Though, I have a feeling something’s about to happen again.”

“Be careful, (n/n).”

“I will~ Now go do your thing~”

Reaching for your laptop, you unlocked and connected the flash drive. Waiting a few seconds, you opened the folder and grabbed a pillow. Clicking on the first video, upped the speed and began to watch as to who could have possibly planted that bug on your door.

As the hours ticked by and your legs falling asleep alternatively, you took a glance at your windows and realized that the sun was now setting. Stretching your entire body, you could feel the tension being released. Pausing the current video, you groaned and layed down on the sofa. Hair splaying everywhere.

Roshi was right.

It really was indeed a wild ride.

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lowellchanning · 3 years

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Q U O T E

Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear.

B A S I C S

NAME lowell thibodeaux channing NAME MEANING since lowell’s father passed before he was born, lowell’s mom, birdie, wanted to honor her late husband in naming their son. channing means young wolf, so she chose lowell, meaning little wolf, as a way to carry on her husband’s legacy. thibodeaux, meaning bold or brave, is birdie’s maiden name. NICKNAMES in college when he grew a beard each basketball season he garnered the name sasquatch, sometimes shortened to squatch. some of his coworkers call him that around the station. GENDER cis male PROUNOUNS he/him AGE thirty-two BIRTHDAY august 13 BIRTH PLACE new orleans, lousiana

F A M I L Y

PARENTS guy channing (father; deceased), birdie (mother; surname tbd); charles (step-dad; surname tbd) SIBLINGS step-sister (name tbd; wanted connection here!) PETS gus, a rhodesian ridgeback

A P P E A R A N C E

FACE CLAIM derek theler BUILD 6′5, athletic. lowell’s muscles have always tended to be defined without him having to put too much effort into it, though that doesn’t mean he doesn’t put in the hours needed both for his health and his profession. lowell balances his love of junk food and midnight snacks with lean proteins and plenty of greens. HAIR light brown. the longer it gets, the more curl and texture it has, and lowell takes the time to style it properly. when he grows a beard his whiskers tend to be more on the ginger rather than brunette side of things. EYES blue DISTINGUISHING MARKS surgical scar on his left elbow from fixing a break sustained during a basketball game when he was 12. TATTOOS wolf paw print between his shoulder blades STYLE modern, casual comfort. shorts, tanks, jeans, t-shirts, and flannels. ACCESSORIES his father’s watch. lowell doesn’t wear it on his wrist, but it’s usually in one of his pockets, or kept safe and tucked away in his nightstand. HYGIENE lowell sometimes showers multiple times a day, and has for years depending on sport practices, games, and workouts, and then on work calls SCENT le labo santal 33; sandalwood and leather

P S Y C H O L O G Y

LANGUAGES english and some creole phrases/expressions VOCABULARY average-ish. he can figure out ‘big’ words with good context, and got used to looking things up from a young age. MEMORY keeping a calendar and to-do lists on his phone is needed more so for organizational and focus TEMPERAMENT sanguine LEARNING STYLE mainly kinaesthetic, but there are some auditory elements that work for lowell. EMOTIONAL STABLITY pretty high, though that’s because lowell’s worked hard (after some rough teenage years) to have a steady foundation, which his job definitely depends on. sometimes he still bottles things up and will release it all during a workout, but over the years he’s learned when to confront something head-on rather than allowing it to fester.

C H A R A C T E R

PRIORITIES carrying for others and most importantly his family, both familial and found MOTIVATION making his family proud SELF CONFIDENCE lowell’s always had confidence in his physical abilities. it’s his intelligence where his confidence will at times waiver, but he feels like he’s found a profession that allows him to shine. SELF CONTROL lowell had to learn some level of discipline pretty early on when it came to managing sports and academics. those lessons his mom helped instill have carried through to adulthood and lowell’s career choices. HOBBIES playing music, basketball, outdoor adventures, camping, gardening MANNERISMS usually a bouncing leg/knee when sitting still, especially for too long. running his hands through his hair when talking. touching his neck when nervous. scratching his forehead or cheek when stumped and trying to come up with an answer so he won’t feel dumb. also saying his sirs or ma’ams or missus as his mother taught and expected of him. HABITS after failed medication attempts, lowell found that yoga helps center and focus his mind, plus has improved his overall flexibility, which helps on the job, so he does at least a short routine every morning. on saturdays or sundays, depending on his shifts, he’ll make a big breakfast spread, have hot chocolate (sometimes with coffee), and do a crossword puzzle, because having to look up clues on his phone isn’t cheating, it’s just learning. ABILITIES strength and endurance. musicality. empathy. INEPTITUDES lowell isn’t the brightest crayon in the toolshed, and had to put forth a lot more effort than most when it came to learning and course work in school. he also can’t dance. whatever grace and agility he has when it comes to athletics, and the fact that he can drum and keep a beat, goes completely away the moment he steps on a dance floor. SOFT SPOTS animals, tiny humans, and other people who have suffered loss GREATEST ACHIEVEMENT graduating college, then the firefighter academy, and passing his EMSVO, EMT, and AEMT certifications WESTERN ZODIAC leo CHINESE ZODIAC dragon PRIMAL SIGN orca HOGWARTS hufflepuff ONE SONG "in the air tonight" phil collins ONE BOOK the giving tree shel silverstein ONE MOVIE mrs. doubtfire

P R E F E R E N C E S

LIKES the tired feeling in his muscles and bones after a productive and intense workout or physical call. tacos. pizza. nachos. whoopie pies. his mom’s etouffee and po-boys. root beer floats. spending the day out in nature. gaming. sports. DISLIKES moxie. salt and vinegar chips. ranch dressing. still not a huge fan of maine winters but dealing with it. KINKS consensual voyeurism. PET PEEVES people who are rude to service workers. the trend of crank 9-1-1 calls on tiktok.

H O M E + W O R K + E D U C A T I O N

HOMETOWN new orleans, lousiana (until 14); somerton, maine CURRENT RESIDENCE bridgeport, row house TRADITIONS sunday family dinners HIGH SCHOOL bursted park high (basketball and jazz band) COLLEGE somerton university (basketball) DEGREES b.s. with a concentration on social work/sciences CERTIFICATIONS FFI, FFII, hazardous material operations, public safety diver, EMSVO, EMT, AEMT PROFESSION firefighter/emt (10+ years) EMPLOYER somerton fire and rescue EXTRACURRICULAR ACTIVITIES pick-up basketball, cover band drummer

B I O

New Orleans was all Lowell had ever known. Aside from only a few out of state vacations, the city had always been home. And honestly, growing up in Nola meant Lowell got the best of the both worlds: big city living with a small town feel thanks to the neighborhoods and wards of Nola. Families on their street were friendly and nosy, and honestly Lowell’s mom, Birdie, didn’t mind at all because one, she had nothing to hide, and two, was more than happy that when other people learned of her situation -- a widowed and working single mom -- they were more than willing to help out. Which was how instead of becoming a latchkey kid, between after school hours and school vacation, Lowell became a surrogate member of more than a few neighboring families. And while Birdie wished she had been able to make it home from the hospital for more dinners, she was always home in time to sit down at the kitchen table and help Lowell struggle through his assigned school work.

The story was always the same each new school year, with every parent-teacher conference and IEP meeting. Lowell was always a pleasure to have in class, but he was either struggling with math or reading comprehension or his overall attention was lacking. But while Lowell and the general classroom weren’t on the best of terms, he excelled in other areas. Given his size and the fact that he towered over most of his classmates, it wasn’t shocking when the gym teacher had glowing remarks and commented that Lowell’s abilities were well beyond his years, but Birdie was surprised to learn from the music teacher that her son was both attentive and eager to learn in her class, too. After informing Lowell that participation in extracurriculars was dependent upon remaining in good academic standing, sports and music became an award system of sorts. It also didn’t hurt that burning through energy on the field or court, or banging it out with his drums meant that Lowell was less inclined to take out his frustrations of not understanding a word problem or summary question on a kitchen chair or wall.

The summer before eighth grade Lowell started to notice that his mom was coming home early from shifts now and again, getting gussied up, and leaving him with instructions for cooking frozen pizza or bagel bites while she went out. She was always home in time to look over homework and make sure Lowell was in bed on time, so Lowell never wondered too hard about it. Until the day she came home and said they’d be having a guest for dinner. Lowell met whom would become his step-dad that night. Two weeks later he met whom would become his step-sister. And before the start of the new school year, but after a small ceremony in the backyard, the new family had packed up all their belongings to move nearly 2000 miles up north. Chuck, an anesthesiologist, had a new job at Kane-Russell Memorial in Somerton, and there was no doubt that he could pull strings and get Birdie on the RN rotation there, too.

While having a new family should have been the biggest change in Lowell’s life, everything about Maine was so different from Louisiana. Somedays it felt like Lowell was waking up in a whole new country, especially with his accent and missing his favorite local foods. But eventually school started and Lowell fell back into familiar routines of sports, music, and school work, and soon enough it wasn’t so scary putting roots down in a new place with a new family.

By the time Lowell graduated high school he had a scholarship for Somerton U. Even though he could have lived at home, he lived on-campus to have the full college experience, which also included playing as 4-year starter Seahorse on the basketball team. Lowell might have graduated with a social sciences degree, but after their team bus came upon an accident one winter night and Lowell witnessed firsthand everything the emergency response squads were doing to not only save people, but just to calm their nerves, he sort of felt like maybe he had a found something that could be a good fit for him. Lowell was already working towards his EMT certification when he graduated, and after moving back home began to apply to the Somerton firehouse. Lowell’s been part of the Somerton Fire, Rescue, and EMT Services family for ten years now and loves that every day is a bit of a new adventure. When he’s not working, Lowell’s playing drums in a cover band that sometimes performs at On the Rocks or hanging out with dog, Gus.

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okayoonoh · 4 years

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TAEIL’S FAMILY

a/n: here is the start of the NCT family series!! I hope you guys like it!! Here is the link to the NCT FAMILY MASTERLIST.

MOON TAEIL:

he has two kids, a girl and a boy. moon yoojin is 4 years older than her baby brother, moon seojoon.

MOON YOOJIN >> as a baby <<

she was one of the most perfect

was never really fussy

she was very calm and only really cried when things got super super bad

when she did cry though?

oh boy

she definitely was gifted with Taeil’s lungs

it got so bad that you had to soundproof your house

your neighbors were very kind about it for the first couple weeks

but after those weeks, they (and yourself and Taeil) realized that her lungs really are that strong

lowkey taeil enjoys the soundproof house

he can sing to his hearts content

(and for whatever reason, his house became the main house for hangouts and parties and when you have a house filled with NCT, their spouses and their kin, it’s bound to get l o u d )

everything you bought for her was pink and even everything that was given to you was pink

obsessed with the color pink

anything and everything she owns is pink

pink was the first word she learned how to say (taeil and you had no idea with what to do with this because none of the parenting books suggested that pink would be the first word she said)

even when she was around the other babies her age and they would start crying, she’ll either a) cry in silence or b) not cry at all

as a baby, she always had one of those sleepy looks in her eyes

her eyes always had that droopy and calm look in them

she wasn’t a difficult child at all

you and taeil are very fortunate that she was you first child

it’s almost as if she knew that she had to take it easy on you two

>> as a child <<

kinda the same as when she was a baby, this time she can formulate words and she can figure out what is going on

didn’t really beg for things all that much, unless it was pink

there was only one thing that was persistent

from the second she could formulate a sentence that was different than “Eomma, Appa, PINK” she wanted to have a little brother

if he wasn’t saying “Eomma, Appa, PINK” she would say: “EOMMA, APPA, BABY BROTHER”

when you told her that you were expecting another baby

she was so happy she cried

she gave you the biggest hug and when you or taeil would try to take her down, she would start to cry

she eventually let go when taeil offered her some strawberries to eat

when seojoon was born

oh man

she already had the sisterly instincts from the second she saw his wrinkled form

she takes such good care of him

like she doesn’t dress him up or put makeup on him

she knows where his diapers are and even knows how to make his formula (you have to help her with the temperature aspects of it but i mean pretty darn good for a 4 year old)

when taeil would come back from tour and didn’t know where you moved the new diapers and stuff, she would lead him seamlessly

during school,

she never was interested in sports all that much

would rather stay back and either study or chill with the teachers

she’s class president type

she always, always, always has adored her father

when he was on TV, that was the only time she would reveal her energetic side

she would see him and cheer so happily just to seem him dance and perform

her and yuta’s oldest daughter, nakamoto akari, are best friends (They were born on the same day, 12 hours apart)

ever since they were babies, they were best friends

akari is filled with energy energy energy

when yuta’s daughter is jumping off of the ceilings, yoojin is just quietly smiling at her side

she loves taking egg selfies with her dad

johnny’s oldest son, noah seo, started to develop a crush on her at this age

>> as a teen/adult <<

HONESTLY SHES PERFECT

calm, kind, collected

has been class president ever since it was possible to be class president

lowkey really competitive, but civil about it (unless you hear what she says to akari)

she’s the second oldest in the group

almost like an older sister for the entire group

if any other kid has an issue, will go to her

she cares and loves every single one of the kids

it doesn’t matter which kid belongs to who, she will be the supportive older sister

a hard worker

makes everyone proud

johnny’s oldest son, seo noah, has a huge thing for her because she was one of the first girls to not show him any interest in regards to his looks

she thinks he’s really handsome but will never admit it

she calls him ugly

that’s a lie she thinks he’s really hot but she’ll never admit it

even when they actually date she never wants to admit that she likes him and he’s fine with that (because she’ll admit it when they’re alone)

she isn’t the craziest of the group, you almost have to warm her up before she’ll let go and show her crazy side

her self image is just always perfect and pristine

she never lets anything trigger her

A BUSINESS WOMAN™

she doesn’t want to go down the music path, always thought businesses were cool and decided to start her own

honestly? SM’s newest CEO?

makes the most money out of all of the kids

she’s so supportive of everyone

she was there at every sports event, every birthday, every school play,

e v e r y t h i n g

it’s almost scary and weird how she was able to be there for everything

you and taeil are just so heckin proud of her

y’all raised her well :)

MOON SEOJOON: >> as a baby <<

he was definitely a little troublemaker

even from the start

he was a lot more fussy than yoojin in

but he wasn’t even the fussiest of the bunch

he is such a momma’s boy, like it’s crazy

like picture this

so, seojoon was being really fussy one night, like it was really really really bad

and taeil is all confident and is like “it’s okay babe, i got this.”

so you’re “okay go ahead”

he goes in there all confident because he’s so ready to use all of the skills he learned from taking care of yoojin

he kinda figured that since yoojin is all happy and healthy, that means he had to do something right, right?

so, he waltzes into the room of the screaming baby and checks on his darling son

he goes through the process: seojoon just ate, seojoon was just burped, and seojoon’s diaper doesn’t appear to be stinky or wet, so seojoon must need some good old appa loving

taeil picks up his son and starts singing the song he sang to yoojin while she was a baby and the same song he sang to his son when he was in the womb

with taeil’s gentle touch, there was no way baby seojoon would still be fussy

oh how wrong he was

it seemed like it was impossible for seojoon to get any louder

oh how wrong the world was

seojoon got so. much. louder.

taeil starts to freak out a little bit because he thinks somethings seriously wrong

you run in with yoojin close behind you, scared that taeil dropped your son or something

taeil just looks confused then hands the baby to you

almost instantly, baby seojoon stops crying and starts to get sleepy

you look at taeil and you both ???

you are kinda proud and he’s real jealous but dw, baby seojoon eventually warms up to his dad

>> as a child <<

oh boy

get ready for the headaches

he has a very active imagination

and he is a huge prankster

dw, it’s not serious physically hurting or emotional hurting pranks

simple ones

like “oh no, everything in the house has been shifted a little bit so something is off but the whole family can’t figure it out because it was so minute”

he is a giggly boy

has the most adorable laugh out of the whole group

he is best friends with haechan’s oldest daughter, lee minah (they’re born the same year)

they’re a dynamic duo

they can cause a lot of damage

but when they decide to do something nice?

it’s one of the sweetest and cutest things in the world!!

he gets lost a lot

and she does too

they usually get lost together

no one knows why they get lost a lot

like literally you’d be holding his hand and he’d just disappear?

it’s magic honestly

his favorite game is hide and seek

honestly, so logically smart

like top of the class material

honestly tho, probably second in the class because he forgot to do something dumb like write his name on top of a report or the final or something

just a big wholesome goofball who loves his mom and his sister

around this time, he realizes his love for singing

taeiil is filled with so much love when seojoon decides he wants to be a singer just like his dad

taeil will teach him everything he needs to know (doesn’t mean he loves yoojin any less, taeil would actually look into businesses and bring home books as to how to run them, taeil would be a dad who is VERY proud of his children and their accomplishments.)

even tho seojoon gives everyone headaches, he apologizes wholeheartedly and with that adorable look in his eyes, how can you stay mad?

>> as an teen/adult <<

another oh moment

like he grew up so well

thanks to his sister and you, he is so kind and respectful towards women

like he never says no to a date (of course he’ll say no if he’s in a relationship or if it’s a genuine bad time)

he’ll go on dates even if he isn’t sure that he likes the person all that much

he rejects them in such a positive way that they don’t even realize that they’ve been rejected yet

he’s the type of ex that you’d be happy to see in public and wouldn’t run away from

he’s a pretty soft boy

like he’s a genuine intellectual

seems like he grew out of his prankster ways he didn’t really tho

he makes sure that everyone is taken care of in the group

even tho he’s old now, he’s still terrified of his sister (he loves her to bits tho)

like he’ll be celebrating an event and he’ll be like “wait, let me ask yoojin-noona if it’s okay.”

and everyone is like “seojoon, you’re like, 20 years old, you don’t need her permission”

and he’s like “oh yeah, i forgot”

on the occasions when he actually calls her she’s simply like “you’re an adult? you can make these decisions on your own?”

he’s like a jack of all trades

like he used to be really really really bad at cooking

then he watched one cooking show

and nows he’s out here making racks of lamb and all that good jazz

it’s very surprising with what he can do

he’s one of the most supportive older brothers of the group

he gives the worst gifts tho

but don’t get me wrong! it’s not because he doesn’t care

it’s simply because he spends so much time at the store, that they close so he gets flustered and buys everyone gift cards

he’s such a wholesome boy and is pretty reliable

you may have to remind him but that’s beside the point

he will be there for you when you need him!

starts his singing career at this age and he’s honestly thriving

he loves ballads and finds that they fit his voice really well (considering his voice is literally a virtual copy of his dad’s)

but he’ll release a random r&b album and everyone would be quaking

he’s just such a smart and wholesome dummy who’s trying his best!

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here’s the first part! i’m trying to be as detailed as i can with these babies!

i hope you guys liked it! johnny’s kids are next!

- amy <3

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sweetgubler-blog · 5 years

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Baby Love - Spencer x Reader

A/N - yooo tysm for all the love and support on my previous fic! it was rlly rushed and it was the first time I had written anything in over 12 months yikesss but anyway here is another one for all u cute critters ♡ also i have decided to open requests since i don’t want to go back into another writer’s block and i wanna give u guys the content u deserve

Anon asked: Spence falling for a single mom? Idk that shit’s cute as heck to me so just go wild with that for a request? Take it in whatever direction your heart desires

Words - 1325

Warnings - None

Y/N - Your name

E/C - Eye colour

Y/D/N - Your daughter’s name

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A child was what Spencer Reid wanted the most. Being in the BAU, children were commonly involved in cases and sadly, not in a good way. Being surrounded by co-workers who had children made his heart flutter as he wondered what he would be like as a father. Luckily enough, you were a single mother. Your daughter, Y/D/N was only four months old. You’re ex-boyfriend took off when you announced to him that you were pregnant. It wasn’t planned, but deep down you knew that the pregnancy would change your life forever.

Living alone in a small apartment in the city, you sit up in bed, waking up to the sounds of your daughter crying. Groaning, you reach over to the table and grab your phone to check the time. 1 am? It only felt like you have been sleeping for fifteen minutes. Ever since having Y/D/N, your nights have been booked out completely. No parties, no get togethers, the care of your child was your main priority. You didn’t mind, you were never really a party person.

In your fourth month of pregnancy, you met Spencer at a bookstore. You were shopping for books on childcare and how to raise children, while he was browsing through classic novels. He was cute, and smart and ever since then you’ve seen each other everyday. He was your best friend, but you wanted more than that. You’ve seen him care for JJ’s boys, being their Godfather after all. He had a natural love for children and seeing him get along with them so well made you think about him caring for you and your child.

Turning up the volume on the baby monitor beside your bed, you get up and walk to her room. Walking over to the crib, you gently pick her up and start rubbing her back while bouncing her softly.

“Shh, shh, come on now. It’s okay.” You soothed to her. Still crying, you place her down once again in her crib before walking out of the room and shortly returning with a bottle of warm milk. You continued to breastfeed her, but switching to bottle-feeding was easier for you and she seemed to enjoy it more. Once she finished, the tears started pouring out of her eyes once again. Sighing, you quickly run to your room. Picking up your phone, you dial Spencer’s number, hoping he was still awake.

“Hello?” You heard a groggy, sleepy Spencer.

“Spence, hey. Is this a bad time?” You ask him concerned.

“No, no, not at all. A-are you okay?” He whispered softly into his phone, still trying to wake up.

“Yeah I’m fine, i-it’s just Y/D/N has been up for the past hour and a half and I can’t get her back to sleep. I’ve tried literally everything, Spence.” You groan, running a hand over your mouth to cover your yawn.

“I-I can come over, if you want. I really don’t mind.” Spencer said, as he got out of bed slipping into some clothes and grabbing his keys as he made his way to his car.

“You’re an angel, thank you so much.” You sighed in relief, before saying your goodbyes and hanging up. Fifteen minutes later you hear a knock on your door. Y/D/N in your arms, you walk over and open it, being greeted by a smiley, messy haired Spencer. Your E/C melting into his twinkly ones, you smile up at him.

“Spencer, hey. I’m really glad you could help me out at such late notice. I woke you up didn’t I?” You smirked at him as he chuckled back at you.

“I told you, I didn’t mind coming here. Anything for you, Y/N.” He said, making a rose tint form on your cheeks as well as him. You invite him inside before shutting the door behind you. As soon as Spencer walked in, he made eye contact with Y/D/N. They have met before, and he always loved taking care of her and spending time with the two of you. He cooed at her, before running a hand over her delicate head and started rubbing her baby hairs.

“No sleep, huh?” He whispered to her, before making silly sounds and facial expressions. This earned a happily approved giggle to escape the child’s lips, always fond of his company and love.

“Do you mind looking after her for a second? I have to just heat up some milk.” You explained, raising your eyebrow slightly waiting for his response. He just simply nodded, before a grin plastered right on his face. You smile back at him, before carefully placing Y/D/N into his arms. She was quite small for her age so far, and being held in the arms of Spencer made him look like a giant, which made you quietly laugh as you walked over to the kitchen.

As the milk continued to heat up in the microwave, you patiently wait for it to be done. You could hear Spencer talking to Y/D/N, her previous cries turning into laughter made your heart flutter. He was simply perfect in every single way. Peaking over behind the wall, you watch him as he sat on the couch with her, waving her tiny arms in the air as he made goofy sounds. Tears forming in your eyes, you quickly wipe them as you hear the noise of the microwave signalling that it is done. Grabbing the bottle, you walk back into the living room and just stand there. Approaching Spencer, you seem him completely engaged with your daughter. Clearing your throat lightly, he jerks his head up at you.

“O-oh, hi again. We were just having a conversation.” He said, smiling up at you as well as your daughter. Shaking your head, you sit down next to him, shaking the bottle before reaching out to Y/D/N. On second thought, you pull away gently, looking at Spencer as his hazel eyes gazed back at you. You caught your breath and hesitantly placed the bottle in his hand.

“Knock yourself out.” You whisper softly. The twinkle came back into his eyes as he looked down at Y/D/N, carefully feeding her before she started yawning. Picking her back up, you place the now empty bottle in the sink and carry her back to her crib. Saying your goodnights as well as Spencer, you turn the light off and shut the door halfway. Another sigh escaped your lips as you sinked down to the ground. Spencer stood in front of you, looking down as he shoved his hands into his pockets.

“Did you know that parents of newborns miss out about six months worth of sleep during the first two years of their child’s life?” Spencer explained, earning a chuckle from you.

“You have no idea. And, hey, thanks again. It really means a lot to me that you came out to help with her.” You thanked him, standing back up on your feet just under his nose.

“Y-you’re welcome, Y/N. You know I’d do anything for you.” He whispered softly. Biting your lip, you slowly close the gap in-between you two. Feeling his breath on your face, he gently runs a hand through your hair before placing it on your cheek, pulling you into a soft kiss. You move your lips with his in rhythm, his thumb stroking against your skin as you pull on his sweater, bringing him against you. Slowly parting away, you look down at your feet, hiding the blush on your face. As he did the same, he stuttered for words as he looked back at you.

“I-If you are available tomorrow, I’d love to take you for lunch somewhere, my treat.” Spencer offered as he bit down on his lip waiting for your response.

“I’m gladly yours.”

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misslisterkeepsajournal · 4 years

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1822 Sunday 14 July

6 35/60

11 3/4

My aunt and [I] off at 8 1/2 to Castel Dinas Bran (bran, crow, i.e. Crow Castle #) and got back at 10 10/60 - 36 minutes in ascending to the summit - A boy, the under waiter at the Inn, went with us as guide, and led us by the way thro’ the little garden of evan Parry whose son, a boy of 12 or 13, accompanied us with 2 sticks pronged with iron - my aunt used hers, but I had no need of one - the way is perfectly good and considering the steepness of the ascent, and the dryness of the ground, not at all slippery for I never slipt once even with my bright iron-heeled boots on - little steps cut which obviate whatever difficulty there might otherwise be - there was a light blue mist over the mountains which impeded our view - and, after reading Bingley’s description, and that ascending Dinas bran might be a substitute to those who had not ascended Snowdon, I was disappointed - we could not see near to the end of the vale of Llangollen - nor distinguish anything of Vale Crucis Abbey - the hills immediately around bounded our view very narrowly - the remains are very small - Mrs ..... (not Middleton) of Chirk to whom the castle belongs, is going to build a sort of gothic cottage or summer house at the top of the hill (the shell nearly completed) the castle is to be walled round with an upper and lower wall, and the rest of the ascent planted all round - this will be a very great improvement - the waiter seemed to know something of the underground communication with the castle mentioned but disbelieved by Bingley - he (the waiter) said it was somewhere towards the north end of the castle but now filled up with stones -

In descending we gave the boy 1/. for going with us and taking the sticks and went into his father’s cottage - very neat - his wife and youngest daughter there very neat looking healthy people - a very nice old man - a slater by trade and slated “that grand house” the King’s head - He had been reading the “English physician” an old physic book - we asked him to read us a little of the 1st chapter of Saint John in Welsh - he did and I tried to read after with tolerable success - the pronunciation is very guttural, but I think I could get the language in a few months so as to make myself pretty well understood -

Had breakfast as soon as we got back - Excellent bread and butter hot home-made rolls, etc and good coffee - At 11 3/4 my aunt and I, accompanied by Boots to introduce us, walked to Plâsnewydd - the gardener in waiting - we talked to him a good deal - he seemed a good sort of intelligent man much attached to his mistresses after having lived with them 30 years - he had walked about the country with them many miles when they were young - they were above 20 when they 1st came there - and had now been there 43 years - they kept no horses but milked 6 cows - said I, “can they use the milk of 6 cows?” “Oh! they never mind the milk - it is the cream” - he said Lady Eleanor Butler was a good deal better - He remembered Mr Banks - he had been there 4 or 5 times - I told him I had longed to see the place for the last dozen years, and we expressed our great admiration of the place - In Saint Gothens (for I know not how else to spell it and which we most particularly admired) was a little book case of 30 or 40 little volumes chiefly poetry Spenser, Chaucer, Pope, Cowper, Homer, Pope’s, Shakespeare etc - I quite agree with M- (vide her letter) the place “is a beautiful little bijou”, shewing excellent taste - much to the credit of the ladies who have done it entirely themselves. The gardener said “they were always reading” - the dairy is very pretty close to the house and particularly the pump gothic iron-work from Shrewsbury (Colebrookdale perhaps originally) - the well 7 yards deep - It is an interesting place - my expectations were more than realized and it excited in me, from a variety of circumstances, a sort of peculiar interest tinged with melancholy - I could have mused for hours and dreampt dreams of happiness, and conjured up many a vision of anxious hope -

In our return we strolled thro’ the churchyard - I shall copy the epitaph to Lady Eleanor Butler’s and Miss Ponsonby’s favourite old servant, Mrs Mary Clark, who died in 1809, when we go back + - just peeped into the church. Stood in the porch - the sermon not concluded - for the benefit of the distressed Irish -

Got back to the Inn at 1 1/4, and off to Corwen at 1 3/4 and got here (Corwen) in exactly 1 40/60 hour at 3 25/60 - (dated at Cernioge 8 1/2 p.m.) Very fine drive (10 miles vide Carey page 235) from Llangollen to Corwen, the Dee within a short distance on our right all the way - the banks shaded by rather large trees - perhaps chiefly alders - the valley narrow the hills on each side bold and beautiful and picturesque - the road like a bowling green - one of the best I ever travelled - government have lately taken this road (the whole way from London to Holyhead) into their own hands, and, tho’ the tolls are much heavier in consequence, yet vast improvements have been made in the road, and are now going on in different parts of the line of it - Corwen is a small limestone-built postal town, like a neat village, a small church on a rising ground on the left just after one entrance of the town - Stopt 1 10/60 hour at the Inn to bait the horses - the Owen Glendwr, apparently a very comfortable Inn - a good place to sleep at, if one was not anxious to get on farther -

Left Corwen at 4 35/60 and got here (Cernioge Mawr) in 3 hours at 7 35/60 - the road very pretty for about 6 miles to Lundyforth (according to the pronunciation) ((Pont y Glyn or Pont Dyn Duffws) vide Nicholson’s Guide page 353.) bridge, prominently situated over the Dee which foamed in a tolerably broad but shallow stream over its broken rocky bed below - we stopt and got out of the gig for a minute to view it - the road (to the right of it) cut thro’ the rock to a considerable depth - from here, however, the beauty of the road begins to decline, and the last 3 miles from Cerig y Druidion (Cherrig (ch pronounced like ch in church) y Druidyon) plain and dreary - the land poor and peaty, the hills quite bare - a little before Cerig y Druidion, we observed a conical hill, having the appearances of 2 mounds or terraces as at Dinas bran, and which we took for the citadel of Caractacus mentioned by Cary - there seemed something like an old stone work remain on the side towards Cerig y Druidion - the last 2 or 3 miles of the road almost in a straight line before us, and Cernioge Mawr tho’ a very neat looking whitewashed house, stands by itself in the midst of hills so bare of people and trees, my aunt and I agreed we should not like to stay here longer than necessary - there is a turnpike bar very near - the gate (there are two such between Llangollen and Corwen) such as I had never seen before, struck us exceedingly -

ten iron radii, about 1 inch broad and 1/4 inch thick, spring at equal distances from the circumference of the 2 little quadrants o circles placed in the corners at the foot and top of the hanging side - a very slight iron post is fastened to the stone-posts - and upon the top of this single iron post, finished off to admit it, the gates are hung by a

swinging on the top of these posts -

Sat down to dinner here about 8, Kenioge Mawr Inn as the man of the Inn spells it - Trout, mutton chops, and gooseberry tart and cream - very good - Settled everything and paid - the bill etc and came up to bed at 9 1/2 to be in readiness in the morning to start at 7 for Capel Curig - wrote the last 9 lines of today - after having curled my hair - feel so very heavy and sleepy, I can write no more - I wonder what success I shall have about Lady Eleanor Butler and Miss Ponsonby. Mrs Davies thought they would be pleased with my note - but I cannot write more now - than that we have had delightful weather today, and have travelled on most comfortably - I am more than 1/2 asleep and must make the best of my way to bed - ‘Tis now 11 1/2 - E... [regarding her venereal condition: 3 treatments] a good deal of discharge - I have heard the win whistle here 2 or 3 times - what a dreary place it must be in winter! -

# Tuesday 20 August 1822, improperly called Crow castle -

+ omitted copying the epitaph as I intended - sorry -

Reference: SH:7/ML/E/6/0025 - SH:7/ML/E/6/0026

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nolwhite · 4 years

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Nolan White Biography

g e o m e t r i c s

↬ Full name ↫

Nolan Adam White

↬ Nickname ↫

Nol

↬ Birthday ↫

July 13

↬ Birthplace ↫

Auradon

↬ Zodiac ↫

Cancer

↬ Height ↫

5'7"

↬ Orientation ↫

Heterosexual

↬ Social Class ↫

Upper

↬ Wealth ↫

He grew up wealthy and fortunate, money was never an issue.

a p p e a r a n c e

↬ Tattoos ↫

None yet!

↬ Piercing ↫

None yet as well as needles freak him out.

↬ Outfits ↫

His style is pretty casual with the occasional athletic wear thrown in every now and then. Not to say he doesn’t have some fancy suits waiting for him back at his parents’ place if he needs to dress up for a function.

↬ Accessories ↫

Nolan isn’t big on accessorizing but almost always wears a pin with the AWPHI symbol somewhere on his clothing.

p e r s o n a l i t y

↬ Normal mood ↫

Nolan’s a pretty laidback guy for the most part. He doesn’t really like to let his emotions show.

↬ Temper ↫

It depends on the day, but if he’s feeling triggered his temper can unfortunately explode. It’s rare, but it happens.

↬ Discipline ↫

Nolan grew up being able to do whatever he wanted as Snow and Florian never really disciplined him that much. Sure, it made him spoiled, but Nolan is inherently a good person and doesn’t mind following the rules.

↬ Strengths ↫

Nolan is a really, really, really, really good friend. If he’s in your corner, it’s for life. His loyalty is one of the strongest in Auradon.

↬ Weaknesses ↫

In recent years? His brain.

↬ Drive/dreams ↫

He longs for a love like he sees in his parents. He recently thought that dream was coming true until it all shattered around him and now he’s left unsure as to what he wants out of life.

↬ Fears ↫

Spiders, red apples, magic.

↬ Likes ↫

Tourney, throwing parties, DJing/music, eating.

↬ Dislikes ↫

Bullies, super hot weather, brussel sprouts.

↬ Soft spot ↫

His nieces and nephews aka the children of the seven dwarves. Some of them are little people like their parents and Nolan is the first to defend any of them if they’re getting bullied.

↬ Depression ↫

While he doesn’t suffer from depression, his mental illness does send him into depressive funks from time to time which is something he’s still struggling to cope with.

↬ Inspiration ↫

His family is a huge driving force behind a lot of his decisions in life even if he doesn’t vocalize it.

↬ Role model ↫

Ben, without a doubt it’s always been Ben.

↬ Mental disorder ↫

Generalized Anxiety Disorder

↬ Habits ↫

He hums a lot while he’s focusing on something. Most of the time he doesn’t even realize he’s doing it.

r a t i n g s

(5 Stars means very high strength, 1 star means very low strength aka weak)

↬ Psychological strength ↫

It used to be higher but in recent years as his anxiety has increasingly taken over his mind I’m gonna say a 2.

↬ Physical strength ↫

4, he’s pretty damn strong but never really needs to show it off.

↬ Leadership ↫

4.5, Nolan loves being the President of the frat house and hopes he leads with dignity.

↬ Wisdom ↫

Nolan overthinks a lot and it might not always be for the best. I’d say average so 3.

↬ Intelligence ↫

Nolan’s an average student and has a lot of common sense, 4.

↬ Confidence ↫

3. He’s pretty confident with most decisions in his personal life but when it comes to dating he’s not great.

↬ Endurance ↫

I don’t know that Nolan has had to personally deal with many changes or hardships in his life. Other than the kids from the Isle moving to Auradon and his anxiety maybe? We’ll say 3 for now.

r e l a t i o n s h i p s

↬ Father ↫

Prince Florian

↬ Mother ↫

Snow White

↬ Siblings ↫

No siblings, he was spoiled rotten as an only child.

↬ Other relatives ↫

He gets along really well with his seven uncles and their families. He and Evie are victims of a generational conflict and therefore don’t get along.

↬ Enemies ↫

Grant LeGrand

↬ Rivals ↫

Evie, maybe Rose but not so much anymore.

↬ Friends ↫

Ben, Sloane, Mei, Henry, Chase, Kai, most of the guys in AWPHI.

↬ Best friend ↫

Ben forever and always.

↬ Love interest ↫

Miss Sloane hehe

↬ Marital status ↫

Single for now

↬ Children ↫

N/A

↬ Pets ↫

No pets but his mother is literal Snow White so there were always woodland creatures around him growing up.

p a s s - t i m e

↬ Hobbies ↫

Working out, he’s recently taken up cooking, listening to music.

↬ Talents ↫

Nolan doesn’t like to show it off but he sort of inherited his mom’s ability to interact with animals. He can’t sing but if he whistles a particular tune nearby animals will focus their attention on him. He hasn’t really practiced this ability much and keeps it mostly to himself.

↬ Sports ↫

He loves playing Tourney and anything sports related.

↬ Classes ↫

Nolan’s majoring in Biology and developing a minor in Environmental Studies.

↬ Occupation ↫

He’s a student for now, and doesn’t really need to work as his parents made sure he’d always be comfortable. He will probably end up working in the palace someday as a knight or something under King Ben.

h o m e l i f e

↬ Location ↫

Auradon

↬ House size ↫

The frat house is pretty big as it needs to house several students but Nolan’s room is the biggest since he’s the frat president.

↬ House type ↫

The frat house was built quite awhile ago but despite the building’s age it’s held up pretty well all things considered.

↬ Level of luxury ↫

It’s a standard home, not too luxurious cause I mean a bunch of frat boys live there.

↬ Outdoor description ↫

Big yards in the front and back, a pool and hammock in the backyard with a grill for summer time.

↬ Indoor description ↫

Open concept kitchen and living spaces on the main floor with all of the bedrooms upstairs.

↬ Bedroom description ↫

Nolan’s room is pretty simple. He has pictures of his family and friends scattered throughout and tries to keep it as neat as he can but he’s still a Dude at the end of the day.

L I F E S T O R Y

↬ Age 0-12 ↫

Nolan lived a pretty charmed life. He got everything and anything he wanted and loved his parents more for it. Befriending Ben happened as easily as breathing and the two became inseparable.

↬ Age 13-18 ↫

Some big changes happened during this period like the VKs moving to Auradon and Nolan’s anxiety coming into play towards the end of his teenage years. He also moved away from his parents which was an adjustment period for sure.

↬ Age 19-30 (or 25) ↫

Crippling anxiety, a broken heart, and an unclear future. Nolan feels lost. Hoping to find some guidance from his friends along the way and maybe eventually give love another try?

↬ Darkest secret ↫

N/A for now but will add something later.

#nolan: bio

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