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#henchman 21 x reader
dozing-composing · 6 months
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would you do gary nsfw headcanons? :3
You.... I've Been Waiting For People Like You! ☆ 18+ Activities, DNI If You Are Uncomfortable With Suggestive/Sexual Themes And Content ↓ NSFW Below ↓
✦ Roughly 6 inches with a slight upward bend, tip is shade #CE96A8. It's also a sizeable girth, he's real thick. ✦ Top Kinks: bondage, light BDSM, lingerie, roleplay, praise ⤷ Tell him how much of a good boy he is while he's fucking you gently. Nine times out of ten, he'll cum on the spot. ✦ He'd be into shower sex too. Just you and him going down on each other as the water softly hits your skin. Things get steamy pretty quick. ✦ Favorite Position: missionary with your legs over his shoulders OR you bent over and him taking you from behind. He loves seeing you from all angles. ✦ FACE SITTING.. This man would beg for you to ride his face, especially early in the morning when you're both just waking up. ✦ Normally, he's gentle. He'll take things slow and only do things you consent to. He's also very touchy. His hands constantly roam and glide over your body. However, there are times where he's pent up and needs to have a good release from it all. ✦ He's pretty vanilla in bed, not having too many preferences. Although, he's not opposed to trying new things with you. He'd do anything with you as long as it doesn't hurt you. This means no knifeplay or anything like that. Now, if it's something like spanking you, he'd instantly have you bent over his knee and leave red hand marks. ✦ It doesn't take much to turn him on. Sitting on his lap will do the trick majority of the time. Instant boner once you mount him. He'd grip your hips and make you grind against his bulge. ✦ Would really like for you to relieve some stress after each grueling mission from the monarch. ⤷ Him coming back and you sucking him off to relax him >>> ✦ Speaking of, when it comes to blowjobs, he's the type to hold you by the head as you're taking him in inch by inch. Loves when your teeth grazes his cock while you're doing it, too. ✦ On special occasions, and if you're up for it, he'd have you dress up as his favorite movie/book/game character and partake in some roleplay. He'd do the same if you're into that. ✦ Aftercare king. He's cleaning up the mess. He's massaging your thighs. He's nuzzling into you. He's asking you if you're okay and if you need anything. He's a total sweetheart.
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gore-geousrem-ains · 2 months
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Guess who remembered they’re in love with Henchman 21!
nsfw - 18+ - 21 x reader - giving 21 a well deserved treat - my story structure is all over the place so 🤷‍♀️
When he comes back from an exhausting mission, rub his shoulder, his back, his aching arms and legs. Being the only Henchman, he works himself to the bone. 
After you’ve helped him relax, gently palm the bulge in his pants. Tease him just a bit for being such a powerful henchman with such a soft spot for you. 
When you finally release his erection from his pants do not take him in your mouth. Softly glide your hand up and down his shaft. Of course he’ll crave more, running his fingers through your hair and encouraging you to taste him. Quite simply take his hands and place them at his sides, continue with your slow strokes. 
Watch his every motion closely: how he screws his eyes shut from the pleasure, his hands clench tightly at his sides, how he’s biting his lip stifling his own moans trying not to draw attention from Dr.Mrs. or the Monarch, his strong thighs clenching their muscles, and how he so desperately wants to buck upwards into your hands to chase his orgasm. 
Of course you can’t let him. As much as this is pleasure, you know he doesn’t mind more intense play. 
Under his shaky breath you hear him, 
“Please, babe, I gotta finish…” 
You smile at this and oblige with firmer, faster strokes. 
“Hng… close, so close…”
He’s louder now, having let go of that fact that Dr.Mrs. and the Monarch might hear him. 
“You like this 21? Just my hands playing with you?” 
“Gary,” he croaks, “Say “Gary” for me.” 
Nearing his peak, you lean in close just to suckle the head of his cock tasting his salty precum,
“You taste amazing Gary.” 
His crescendo hits instantly, a loud moan escaping his lips. What you didn’t expect was for him to pull you in close and take his load in your mouth. But you oblige, he’d been so patient while you teased him that he deserved to ride out the last bits of his pleasure in your mouth. 
“Sorry I uh, grabbed your face…” Gary babbled, “I wanted to cum so bad and—“ 
“Gary, it’s okay.” You sighed, “But did you at least feel good?” 
“I felt amazing you—“
“Can you keep it down!” The Monarch’s shrill voice echos throughout the house. 
“Some of us are trying to sleep!”
Your eyes meet Gary’s and you two can’t help but share a laugh. 
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viceroysimp · 3 months
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meeting ms. fischer (drabble)
[gary/21 x gn!reader]
[very loosely tied to my gary fic but can be read separately]
[you & gary started dating during blue morpho arc & went to hs together at one point]
[i gave gary's mom a random name since she isn't named in show]
i've been sitting on this drabble for the last three months and decided to post it cause why not. enjoy!
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“If she makes you uncomfortable at all, you say the word and we’re out of there!” Gary says firmly, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as you both pull into a residential area, having left the bustling city to a smaller suburban neighborhood.
“Gary, I’m sure it’ll be fine, it’s meeting your mom for heaven’s sake, not a Guild interrogation.” You chuckle, reaching over to place a soothing hand on Gary’s thigh and squeezing gently.
“I’ll take scaphism over this, any day.” Gary groans as he pulls into the driveway, glancing over at you, “You sure you want to do this? Because once you’re in there, my mom will talk your ear off, keep you prisoner.”
“Positive. Now let’s go.” You say with a grin and Gary sighs, unbuckling his seatbelt as he begrudgingly gets out of the car and unlocks the front door to his childhood home.
Being caught up in all the Blue Morpho drama when you first started dating, you and Gary both realized over dinner one night that he hadn’t let his mom know that he was dating let alone now had a significant other.
Needless to say, the moment he called her to let her know, she demanded that she needed to meet you as soon as possible.
An tan, energetic dog comes dashing towards the doorway the second Gary opens the door, immediately jumping on you with its tail wagging happily.
“Oh my god, Lady, no! Mooom, call the dog!” Gary yells out, gently tugging on the dog’s collar to get her off you.
“Gary, it’s fine!” You laugh as Lady happily licks at your hands as you try to pet the squirmy dog, “I didn’t even know you had a dog! How could you not tell me?”
“Technically, my mom got Lady after I moved out to become a henchman so she’s not really mine. She’s super friendly thankfully.” Gary sighed before wincing as he heard his mom’s voice calling from the kitchen.
“Gary, I told you to call me before you got here! I’m still making lunch for the two of you!” 
“Mom, I said not to make anything! We had a late breakfast!” Gary groans, taking your hand and leading you to the kitchen.
As you walk into the kitchen, you see an older woman with the same shade of brown as Gary’s hair with slivers of gray showing through, hunched over the stove. She finally turns around, wiping her hands on a nearby kitchen towel as she sees you for the first time.
“Mom, this is my partner, [Your Name].” Gary introduces the two of you, squeezing your hand tightly.
“It’s nice to finally meet you, Ms. Fischer.” You say politely, extending your hand but blink as instead you’re wrapped in a warm embrace instead. 
“Oh my god, no need to be so formal! Call me Irene!” Ms. Fischer teases before pulling away to look at you full on, her eyes assessing you up and down before they widen, “Wait a second, I remember you!”
Gary and you glance at each other confused before saying in unison, “You do?”
“Weren’t you two in the same little comic book club, Gary? Remember you had that meeting here when the school kicked you out for trespassing, thinking you were an adult. I told you they were cute, didn't I?”
“You remember that far back? That was before I even turned 15!”
“I’m not that old, Gary!”
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After Gary begrudgingly agreed to split the lunch his mom had prepared for the both of you, the three of you were squeezed together on the couch with Ms. Fischer sitting in the middle, a worn-out photo album in her lap, showing you page after page of baby photos of the henchman.
“Mom, don’t show her that one!” Gary protests, his cheeks red as he attempts to snatch the photo of him as a toddler wearing just a diaper with a plastic sword and a paper crown on his head.
Irene’s reflexes are too quick for him, dodging his large hand as she places the photo into your hands. “I swear, I could never get him to take off that darn crown once we went to Medieval Times.”
You reach across her lap to give Gary’s hand a firm squeeze, grinning at the cute photo, “It’s okay, Gare. You were such an adorable kid,” Your hand reached up to squeeze his cheek playfully, “And you got even more adorable as you got older.”
Gary smiles warmly, pressing a soft kiss on the inside of your wrist. Irene looks between the two of you with a look of admiration before clearing her throat, “Gary, those comics that you got shipped to our house are piling up in your room! Can you please go grab them?”
“Now mom? I can do that later…” His voice trailed off when his mother gave him a stern look. “Alright, fine! I’m going!” Gary groans, getting up from the couch, heading to his old room in the basement of the Fischer home, leaving you alone with Mrs. Fischer.
“I swear, I don’t know where he gets his stubbornness from.” Irene sighs before placing the photo album on the coffee table and turning to face you. “I just wanted to get you alone for just a second to say thank you for looking after my Gare Bear. He’s such a sweetheart and I worry about him doing all that dangerous stuff.”
“Of course, there’s so much to love about him and I’ve always got his back.” You say which Irene beams at, bringing you into an embrace and squeezing you tightly before pulling away, grabbing you by the shoulders.
“And if he ever does something stupid, you call me and I’ll whip him into shape!” She says pointedly to which you hear a groan echoing from your boyfriend as he ascends up the stairs, a box full of comics in his arms. 
“I heard that, mom!”
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On the drive back to your shared apartment, Gary makes you pinky promise not to tell the Monarchs about his mom’s nickname for him.
“Of course… Gare Bear.”
“[Your Name]!”
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sockisdead · 4 days
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Me: man I haven’t actually checked to see if there’s any new fanfics about 21 recently
*finds a new fanfic published recently*
Me: oh shit, here we go again
I’m back my Gary girlies, gonna try and draw him again soon ✌️
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catboymalefeminist · 10 months
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pinned about post for the mobile girlies
hello my name is parker. 23, white, tme, not cis or het. i have many interests and reblog a lot of things about them, particularly video games, horror movies, and toxic women. i also enjoy the color pink.
terfs/proshippers/general bigots dni. if you are under 18 and following me i will softblock you. following me again will make me hardblock you. this is a blog run by an adult and i do not tag things unless my beloved mutuals want me to.
if you want more info about me check out my #me tag. if you want to know what my relationship with my beloved mutuals is check out my #me n my mutuals tag. if you want to see my face i do not post it publicly.
i understand i am very blunt and i dislike beating around the bush so my wording may come off a little harsh. that’s the autism. thank you for your time.
kinlist under readmore:
utena tenjou ♡ revolutionary girl utena
long john silver ♡ black sails
hardgore alice ♡ magical girl raising project
hod ♡ lobotomy corporation/library of ruina
kim dokja ♡ omniscient reader’s viewpoint
asuka langley-soryu ♡ neon genesis evangelion
vriska serket ♡ homestuck
kurapika ♡ hunter x hunter
angela ♡ lobotomy corporation/library of ruina 
mahiru tsuyuzaki ♡ revue starlight
sayo ♡ umineko: when they cry
henchman 21 ♡ the venture bros
jinx ♡ arcane
utsushikome of fusai ♡ the flower that bloomed nowhere
maria ushiromiya ♡ umineko: when they cry
lottie ♡ yellowjackets
claire gorski ♡ what happens next
roxie hart ♡ chicago
kabru ♡ dungeon meshi
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hanafubukki · 1 year
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I posted 11,410 times in 2022
That's 6,692 more posts than 2021!
1,093 posts created (10%)
10,317 posts reblogged (90%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@fluffle-writes
@nuitthegoddess
@my-insanity-is-an-artform
@zackcrazyvalentine
@hqissodelicate
I tagged 3,135 of my posts in 2022
#answered - 543 posts
#hanas thoughts - 531 posts
#anonie ask - 281 posts
#time zone reblog - 238 posts
#twisted wonderland - 235 posts
#disney tw spoilers - 176 posts
#💜convert anon - 143 posts
#twisted wonderland x reader - 114 posts
#english twisted wonderland spoilers - 81 posts
#disney tw - 80 posts
Longest Tag: 130 characters
#@garmadorkowo for this lolol our fun conversations inspired this and i just love it andethought it applies here 💕💕💕🌸🌸🌸☺️☺️☺️
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Tsum Tsums
~*Prefect giving all the love and attention to the Twst Tsum Tsums*~
Ace: Why do they get all the attention? 
YN/MC/Yuu: Because they are adorable and they don’t cause me any trouble. 
Epel: You've known them only for a day! 
YN/MC/Yuu: Which is better than any of you. A day doesn't go by that one of you don’t cause trouble for me. 
Twst Boys: *Grumbles*
2,842 notes - Posted July 5, 2022
#4
Ghost Marriage
~*In an AU where the Prefect was kidnapped*~
Twst Boys: Give back our Prefect!
Eliza: You can’t have them! They are my perfect partner!
YN/MC/Yuu: I’ll fight for my own hand in marriage!
Twst Boys & Eliza: *Disappointed*
Grim: Nyahaha~ My henchman rejected all of you! 
2,973 notes - Posted July 8, 2022
#3
Camp Vargas
Vargas: You can’t use magic for these tasks. 
Twst Boys: That just makes everything harder!
YN/MC/Yuu: I am going to enjoy watching them struggle. 
3,759 notes - Posted September 18, 2022
#2
Happy Bean’s Day
*Sounds of bean shooters could be heard*
YN/MC/Yuu: *Shooting at Pomefiore and Savanaclaw students* Why are you running now?! Is it because we are on an even ground now? Come back here you limp noodle!
Cater: *Recording for Magicam*
YN/MC/Yuu: HAHAHAHAHA
*Meanwhile on the sidelines*
Trey: You should discipline your students better if the Prefect, of all people, are going after them like this.
Vil and Leona: ...  
4,175 notes - Posted April 3, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Life Changing Field Trip
~*After Book 6*~
Malleus: Child of Man?
YN/MC/Yuu: Yes, Tsunotarou?
Malleus: *Pouts* When is our life changing field trip? Everyone else went on one with you.
YN/MC/Yuu: *Feels tired to the bone* Give me a week to sleep everything off and then we can go on one Tsunotarou. 
Malleus: *Happy dragon fae noises*
4,211 notes - Posted May 21, 2022
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studio621-nielsen · 2 years
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Ideation Workshop
While I was absent on the day of the actual workshop, my partner, Linjia, ran our ideation exercises as we discussed. The participants generated a list of broad topics relevant to the entering experience (items, technology, space, etc.) and were then given a fixed amount of time to brainstorm as many ideas related to those topics as possible.
I was then able to meet with Linjia and flesh out the ideas generated by our volunteers to meet a full list of 100, which I have also included below.
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1. Different font for “Club” —-> “Escape”
2. Lenticular advertising
3. Code word for access into club
4. Thematic employee uniforms in lobby and games
5. Object in bottom of milkshake that fits shelf items
6. Key when finished (bottom)
7. QR code/marketing message to encourage people into the club
8. Color-changing glass
9. Sliding compartment on door to accept new customers
10. Fake retinal scanner
11. Voice detection
12. Palm scanner
13. Confirmation induction voicemail
14. Identification reader
15. Fake Facetime calling with the character sign when finished
16.App that introduces the backstory
17. Bar code (QR code) hint
18. AR hint
19. Glowing items
20. Rotate light to open hidden compartment
21. Blacklight reveal
22. Light-up floor pathway
23. Hollowed-out objects
24. Objects on shelf trigger door to open
25. Secret book order
26. Typo cypher
27. Nemesis Club paraphernalia
28. Research about room scenarios
29. Founder suitcase
30. Manipulate conditions within the escape rooms from outside
31. Secret lever
32. Hook for hanging up capes
33. Weapons storage
34. Spectral spotlight at Soda Jerk (outdoors)
35. Decor that can open the secret door
36. Keys inside the book that can solve the puzzle
37. Necklace to pick (hero/villain)
38. Sculpture (interactive pre-puzzle)
39. Hero/villain objective check-in
40. Secret abilities/goals for heroes/villains
41. Buttons for random character selection
42. Power to fail a game
43. Fake club news/events
44. Fake advertisement with phone number leading to message from founder
45. Missing sidekick poster puzzle
46. Days since X sign
47. Hidden compartment in floor/wall
48. Moving eye portraits
49. Things hidden behind picture frames
50. Fake advisory signs
51. Button- press in case of a fight
52. Triggering founders statues
53. Sneak clues/messages into music
54. Hints on the ceiling
55. Superhero/villain vending machine near bathroom
56. Caution wet floor sign themed after supers
57. Celebrity photos in SJ w/ founders
58. Secret identity portraits in SJ w/ milkshakes
59. Themed toilet paper/hand towels
60. Phonebooth
61. Separate menu for people who finish early
62. Commemorative milkshake glasses
63. Roleplay (player can choose)
64. Chairs that give hints
65. Different challenges for repeat players (VIP members)
66. Object to choose difficulty
67. Membership card
68. Make people more immersed into game
69. Superhero/villain in lounge
70. Roleplay admittance into club
71. Fake announcements
72. Tasks that take you outside, henchman interactivity
73. Fake charter/rules
74. Robot sidekick
75. People movers
76. Themed photo op
77. Costumes- heroes vs. villains
78. Artifacts/clues in pockets
79.Hologram message
80. Themed computer program
81. Fingerprint reader
82. Sofa that brings vibration to fit the theme
83. Transparent touch display to open doors
84. Portrait reveal
85. Walkie talkies
86. Invisible ink
87. Frame TV     
88. Live 2D technology for characters
89. Customer gets instant ID card that prints when they order online
90. Fake wanted posters for villains at parking lot
91. Press-button exhibit space leading to bathroom
92. Tiny robot merchandise
93. Retro Nemesis Club merchandise
94. Camp themed shirts
95. Secret message shirt- SJ to Nemesis Club
96. Stickers and pins for Nemesis Club, rooms
97. Merch with QR codes for club/character backstory
98. Costume mirror filter
99. Hourglass timed event
100. Secret drawer merch
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the-fangirl-diaries · 3 years
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21 Thoughts I Had While Watching Maleficent: MOE
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1. Okay, someone's attacking the Moors, what else is new? And Maleficent is trying to stop them. Why can't people just leave her alone? I thought we were past all this.
2. Aww, Pinto is so cute, I would squish her but she has quills. But they can retract, right?
3. Finally! The wedding we've been waiting YEARS for (besides Maleficent and Diaval's hehe!)
4. Don't be ashamed of your horns, they're beautiful!
5. Really? You had NO IDEA that the Fey are adverse to iron? Your tone tells me otherwise.
6. This dinner scene reminds me of the one in Shrek. Wow, they got it down to the cradle!
7. HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT MALEFICENT IS NOT AURORA'S REAL MOTHER!! She did a much better job than the pixies.
8. At least King John is trying to be civil.
9. WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY GIRL? I WILL DESTROY YOU!!
10. Hold the phone. There's more of them?! Oh yeah, it was in the trailer. Wait, why is that one holding an iron bullet? That's hardcore. Hmm, they're both good looking!
11. I mean, look at those muscles and those eyes and that deep voice and- WADE! I FOUND FRANCIS!
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(Popcorn break! Lyra, can you share? 🍿)
12. It's like an entire ecosystem!! Tundra, Forest, Desert and Jungle! THEY'RE ALL SO PRETTY!! AHHH! LOOK AT THE LITTLE FEY!! I WANNA HUG THEM!! I WANNA LIVE HERE!
13. One wants war, one wants peace, flip a coin, let's see who wins. *shrug*
14. So it turns out Queenie here's got a henchman who is a scientist and part fey whose wings were shorn. Man, I don't know you, but you shouldn't be working for her. PINTO!!! I WON'T LET ANYONE HARM YOU, SWEETIE!
15. I think Conall is giving Maleficent love eyes. Does she love him back? I mean, why shouldn't she. He's kind, compassionate, sweet and handsome and- DEAD?! WHAT!? *insert Michael Scott screaming meme.*
16. Great, now you made Borra mad. You've done it now, Queenie. "You've killed my best friend, prepare to die."
17. Maleficent didn't curse the king! I KNOW THAT!!! And the wedding is a trap? I should have seen that coming.
18. Hmm, Gerta has more passion in her piano (organ) playing than me. Oh, there's pink smoke that turns everyone into plants. This just got a whole lot darker.
19. COME ON DIAVAL! FIGHT THEM OFF! BECOME A DRAGON OR SOMETHING! A BEAR!!! EVEN BETTER!
19. Hang on FLITTLE! NOT YOU, TOO!!!
20. MALEFICENT!? WHAT! NO! SHE CAN'T DIE! I CAN'T SURVIVE IF ANYONE ELSE - Wait, she's a Phoenix? YAS QUEEN!!! SLAY!!
21. You wounded my man! *approaches you slowly* Prepare to die.
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22. Wait, you could have given everyone a day to recover before you guys got married. I mean, we just had a war.
23. The King is well again, just in time to celebrate. And my fey man is getting revenge on Ingrith. *smiles gleefully*
24. Wait, she's a MALE GOAT!? *laughs*
25. No sweetie, Mama won't ever give you away.
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26. I look at those eyes. I need me some Borra x reader stories, stat!
27. Wow, I actually enjoyed this. Time to read and try to recover from all I've witnessed.
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agustdakasuga · 4 years
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A Place Called Home | Chapter 21
Genre: Hybrid!AU, Poly!AU?, Soulmate AU, romance, fluff, humour
Pairing: OT7 x Reader
Characters: vet!reader, Arcticfox!Seokjin, Panther!Yoongi, Goldenretriever!Hoseok, Wolf!Namjoon, Calicocat!Jimin, Tiger!Taehyung, Rabbit!Jungkook
Summary: Having saved your own injured hybrid, you were determined to try and help any other hybrid that crossed your path who needed saving. But being a vet in a small hospital wasn’t enough for you. You wanted to do more, you wanted to make a difference. You wanted to give them a home.
You push on, trying your best to remain strong to be there for your hybrids. All hope is lost and you’re just trying to live your remaining days. But the boss has one more plan up his sleeve to break you. 
Chapter warning(s): This might be a heavy chapter for some readers. Angry cursing, needle/drug abuse, violence, slight gore, killing, death, mentions of sexual assault. Please read at your own discretion!
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You would never admit it but deep down you knew, you were slowly giving up. Whatever small slither of hope you held onto was slowly slipping from your hands. Maybe it was better to die here then keep on dreaming of your release with your boys.
“Time to earn your keep, fox.”
“No, please. Not Jin!” You pressed yourself against the bars in whatever frugal attempt to stop Boss Im and his men from taking Jin away.
“Back away, Namjoon.” The man warned and Namjoon growled but made no move to step forward. He knew the hybrids would do his bidding just to keep you safe. Jin choked as he was tugged out of his cell by his collar.
“You should be there too! To experience his first fight.” You were grabbed next. You already knew the way to your viewing area.
The strong smell of iron and dirt was something you have grown accustomed to. How many hybrids have you watched Yoongi and Namjoon kill in that concrete ring? It was like you were numb to it. But you were on your toes when you knew it was Jin’s first time fighting. They were going to inject him and make him feral.
Your gentle boy, Jin.
“Everyone! We have a debut fight tonight! An arctic fox hybrid’s first fight!” The announcer stepped out and everyone jeered.
“I know! I know! Foxes don’t make an interesting fight! But we have him against our own snow leopard.” From the smirk on the announcer and Boss Im’s face, you knew what this was. They were deliberately trying to make Jin lose.
You should have known why Jin was having his first fight before Taehyung, even if Taehyung was the one with more ‘potential’.
“Why are you doing this? Jin can’t fight!” You struggled.
“Exactly. But let’s see what really makes him go crazy.” Boss Im smirked, waving his hand at the announcer to start the match. You gulped, half of you not even wanting to watch this fight unfold while the other half wanted you to continue watching to make sure Jin would be alright.
“Let’s fight!” The announcer ran out of the ring. Jin was thrown in, falling to the ground. He swayed slightly, the drugs taking effect in his system.
“This is going to be easy.” The snow leopard smiled and charged at Jin, knocking him down.
The crowd jeered while you cried silently. Jin was trying his best to fight the snow leopard off but he couldn’t. His opponent was just too strong. He only managed to get a few good punches and kicks at him.
“Jin!” You screamed until your throat went raw.
“Please. I’m begging you! Please! Don’t let him die!” You shook your head as you cried and kneeled to Boss Im. You had your pride and dignity but if seeing you submit was what you needed to do to save Jin, you will do it. Boss Im stood up, laughing.
“Unfortunately, I don’t sway with pleads and begs.” He chuckled.
“You’re heartless.”
“So I’ve been told.” He shrugged. Looking on, he already knew Jin had no chance against the snow leopard, who was well trained and a lot stronger.
“Fox! You better win that fight!” Boss Im shouted at Jin. Through his unbruised eye, Jin saw Boss Im take his gun out and press it against your temple with a mocking smile. Jin growled.
“You lose, your precious mate dies!” He threatened. Jin continued to growl, foam seeping from his teeth. With all his strength, he kicked the snow leopard off him, running at him and head-butting him. The snow leopard fell back with a groan but Jin didn’t falter and pounced on top of him. The hybrid on the ground swiped at Jin but Jin bit down into his arm.
The snow leopard yelped in pain as he gripped onto his bleeding arm. Blood leaked from the corner of Jin’s lips.
“I don’t lose.” The snow leopard charged at Jin again.
Jin jumped up and landed on the leopard’s back, making him fall forward. He placed his foot on the back of the leopard’s neck. If he wanted to, he could kill the leopard just like that. Half the crowd jeered at their loss while the other half cheered for Jin’s sudden upper hand.
“Separate them. The fox wins.” Boss Im told his men and they ran forward to take Jin away before he could stomp on the snow leopard’s neck.
“Once again, you’ve proven to be quite the asset, doctor.” Boss Im smirked, turning to look at you. With a wave of his hand, someone grasped your forearm to bring you back to your cell.
“W-Wait! Let me treat Jin, please! Your team won’t be able to handle his injuries.” You begged.
“Fine. Bring her to the medical suite.” Boss Im shooed you off. You were shoved forward, making you stumble. Jin’s face was badly beaten up but you could tell he was still conscious. You held his hand as his whole body shook, tears escaping his eyes.
“I’m... sorry.” He forced out.
“Don’t apologise. It’s okay, Jinnie. I’ve got you.” You hushed him and began to treat his injuries. Jin was so shaken by the whole experience.
“That’s enough.” You were wrenched away from Jin and both carried back to your cells. Before they could push you in, you walked in yourself, making them mutter a ‘b*tch’ under their breaths.
“Hyung!” All the hybrids were appalled at Jin’s state. Namjoon picked the elder up from where the henchman had tossed him in and laid him on the mattress.
“Hyung, can you hear me?” Namjoon leaned down.
“He’s traumatised, Joon.” You gulped.
“Jin didn’t want to fight. He was losing against his opponent and fighting the effects of the drug. The boss threatened to shoot me if Jin didn’t win. He manipulated Jin and forced him to fight, causing him to go feral. But thankfully, the other hybrid made it out alive. They were separated before anything could happen.” You explained.
“Poor hyung...” Jimin whimpered.
“Hyung, what will happen to me?” You heard Taehyung ask Yoongi behind you. It made you feel sick to think Taehyung would be like Jin. The cell gate opened again and you all turned your heads.
“What?” You frowned at the man.
“We’re not here for you.” They walked past you and grabbed Jimin and Hoseok. Jimin screeched, letting out hisses as a man leashed his collar. Hoseok growled warningly.
“Hey, what are you doing with them?!” You tried to stop the men but they easily flung you aside.
“Boss requested for them.” He smirked. Jimin whimpered and reached out for you but you were held away. Hoseok shouted and thrashed around. The other hybrids in their cells made a fuss.
“I swear, you hurt them and I will rip your heads off!” Namjoon growled.
“Let them go!” Yoongi shouted.
“One more thing, the boss said to let you know you’re fighting tomorrow.” The men pointed at Taehyung, who jumped and cowered behind Yoongi. Yoongi growled, flashing his canines at them, his black ears twitching. They laughed and just pulled the two hybrids with them.
“No, let them go! You’re hurting them!” You tried to grab Hoseok and Jimin.
“No!” You screamed and cried.
“Kitten, kitten.” Yoongi managed to grab your ankle and pull you to him. He and Taehyung held you, comforting you. Yoongi whispered sweet nothings into your ear while Taehyung stroked the back of your head.
“Chim... Hobi... This is all my fault.” You shook your head.
“No, it’s not, jagi.” Taehyung kissed your head.
“It is! Boss Im gave me an offer. I could leave with Jimin and Hoseok but I’ll have to leave all of you behind. I immediately declined, I’m not leaving any of you behind but now, this happened. If I just let them go, they wouldn’t be dragged out like that. Who knows what torture they are being put through.” You confessed and cried.
“Y-You were given a chance to leave? And bring Hoseok and Jimin with you?” Yoongi asked. You nodded your head.
“But I can’t leave knowing the 4 of you are still here.” You sobbed.
“Jagi...” Taehyung didn’t know what to say. Were they supposed to feel touched that you stayed for them? Or were you dumb for not taking the offer and rescuing yourself and two of them?
You didn’t know how long passed when the cell door opened again. You stood up from the mattress and rushed over to greet Jimin and Hoseok. Hoseok was beaten up while Jimin was having a full meltdown, shivering.
“Hoseok?” You stroked the hair away from his face. He coughed a little before opening his eyes.
“I-I’m okay... Chim...” He choked.
“Chim, Chim.” You slowly approached the calico cat.
“No! D-Don’t touch me!... Please...” Jimin hid his face in his arms, shaking his head as he balled himself up. You retracted your hand immediately, not wanting to agitate him even more. But you noticed that he was breathing so hard was turning blue.
“Alright, sweetie. I won’t touch you. But you need to breathe or you’ll pass out. Follow my breathing, Chim.” You said softly.
“H-Hold me?” He looked up at you, absolutely broken. You nodded and slowly moved towards him. Cautiously, you wrapped your arms around him and he flinched but let you draw his head to your chest.
“I’ve got you now.” You whispered.
“T-They... T-They touched m-me.” He sobbed. Your heart broke and you heard the other hybrids let out growls of anger, hearing Jimin’s words.
You remembered what you had first learnt about how ring masters treat their pets from Yoongi. Jimin must have had to relive that entire experience from his old owner. Whatever memories that he managed to forget or dissolved came rushing back to him, just like that.
“Shh. It’s over.” You knew whatever amount of comfort that you had to offer would not pull Jimin out of this trauma. He may not be as beaten up as Hoseok but he was definitely more traumatised.
“Come here, Hoseok.” You said and Hoseok moved over, laying his head in your lap as he closed his eyes to rest.
“They made me bait for the new training hybrids.” He said softly. You gently ran your hands through his hair in an effort to make him feel better. At the same time, you kissed the top of Jimin’s head. Yoongi was busy comforting Taehyung as well. The tiger was hurt seeing his best friend like that and he was afraid of his fight tomorrow.
“You’ll be fine, Tae.” Yoongi told the younger.
Turning your head, you met eyes with Yoongi. He stared at you and you blinked your tears away. He was thinking the same thing as you.
Just when will this torture end?
That night, Jimin’s nightmares were bad. You were woken up by his screaming and him scratching at his arms and legs. 
“Get them off! Don’t touch me!” He thrashed around. 
“Shh, Chim. It’s me. You had a nightmare. Don’t worry, I’m here.” You hugged him and rubbed his back. When the men brought in the meals for the day, you didn’t even let them look at Jimin as you hid him behind your back. They snickered and nudged each other playfully. 
“Put it down and leave.” You frowned. 
“What makes you think we will listen to you?” One of them crossed his arms. You glared at them. 
“Hey. Boss called for you.” A voice said and the men immediately bowed their heads to their boss’ wife, running off. You let out a sigh of relief. You haven’t seen her since the day the hybrids were brought in. 
“It’s okay, Chim.” You ignored her presence, comforting Jimin. 
“I’m sorry, I really tried my best to keep them away.” You knew she was referring to trying to stop your hybrids from being captured here. Of course, you knew it wasn’t her fault but from all the mental fatigue that you have been facing during your time here, your brain just needed someone to blame. And it had to be her. 
“I’m sorry.” She whispered again and left. Sighing, you brought the bowls of food over to Hoseok and Jimin. Hoseok ate slowly while you fed Jimin and yourself. 
Looking over, you saw Yoongi trying to convince a nervous Taehyung at least eat a little and Namjoon was slowly feeding a still battered Jin. 
“Hey, Jinnie. Are you feeling okay?” You asked. 
“I can’t believe... I... I almost.” He seized up. You grasped his hand. 
“Hey, hey. It’s okay, Jinnie. It’s alright. You know what that drug does to you. You weren’t in the right mind. You were manipulated, you didn’t have control over your own actions and the snow leopard is alive.” You comforted him to stop him from having an anxiety attack. 
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It was right after dinner when Taehyung was dragged out. Yoongi tried his best to stop them from taking him as Taehyung struggled and growled against the leash’s pull. 
“Yoongi!” You gasped when they hit him with the barrel of their guns. Yoongi fell to the side with a groan, blood dripping from his temple. Taehyung thrashed around but they still managed to pull him away. Soon, you knew that they would come for you soon. 
“Ladies and gentlemen! Another debut fight! A tiger versus a lion!” The announcer said. Even if it was happening right before your eyes, you felt like it was mile away. Your eyes only focused on the door. 
“Why so glum?” Boss Im tilted his head mockingly, lifting your chin. 
“I hope you rot in hell when all this is over.” You spat at him. He glared at you, slapping your cheek. 
“It’s nice to hear you still hold onto ‘hope’.” He chuckled, wiping your saliva off his face and sitting back down in his throne chair. 
“It’s not too late to place your bets!” The announcer told the crowd. Your stomach churned as the door opened and Taehyung was pushed forward. The lion hybrid jumped out. 
Everyone cheered as it let out a loud growl. Taehyung’s eyes were dilated and red as he smirked at the lion. 
“Tae...” You whispered. 
The drug had taken over his system entirely. Taehyung didn’t even wait for the announcer to ring the bell as he rushed forward and pounced at the lion. The lion wasn’t too scarred though as he wrestled around with Taehyung. Taehyung didn’t have fighting experience but being circus trained made him pretty agile and smooth. 
“That all you got?” Taehyung laughed. 
“I’m just warming up, cub.” The lion wiped his lips and they charged at each other again. You looked away as you heard a crack of bones. 
“Call me that again.” Taehyung growled loudly and jumped on top of the lion. The lion slammed him against the wall, making his groan. Blood dripped down his temple like Yoongi earlier. 
“Please, Tae.” You prayed silently. 
“Sir-”
“Let him kill the lion.” Boss Im waved lazily, obviously not caring about the other fighter. He had a glint in his eyes, as if excited for blood to be spilt. Taehyung and the lion got some good hits at each other. Taehyung grabbed the lion by the leg and broke it. You winced and the crowd cheered as the lion yelped. 
“Finish him!” Boss Im commanded. The look in Taehyung’s eyes were unreadable. With one last pounce, he bit into the jugular vein of the lion. It was like Yoongi’s comeback fight. 
“Good show!” The boss stood up and clapped. 
“We have a new favourite in our hands.” He said to his men, who bowed their heads, nodding in agreement. 
You just focused on Taehyung still growled at the lion’s body, blood all over his body while he watched the lion fade out. The lion slowly bled out in front of Taehyung while Taehyung smirked deliriously. 
“Reward my new little monster with meat. And take her away.” You just let yourself be dragged like a sack of rice. Even as they shoved you back into your cell, your eyes were distant and dead. You couldn’t believe you just witnessed Taehyung do that. Your sweet, innocent, harmless Taehyung smiling at the body of a hybrid he just killed. 
“Snowflake?” Jin called but it fell deaf on your ears. 
“What’s wrong with her?” Yoongi frowned. 
“Yah! Idiot, where’s Taehyung?!” Namjoon asked the guy that brought you in and was about to leave. 
“Boss wants to treat his new little monster.” He smirked and left. Namjoon and Yoongi knew what happened. Taehyung’s fight must have been successful for Boss Im but horrible for you. You ran over to the bucket in the corner, emptying the contents of your stomach. 
“It’s okay, (y/n).” Hoseok rubbed your back. You couldn’t erase the image of the blood from your head. 
“My love/ Kitten/ Snowflake.” The others couldn’t reach you to comfort you but tried their best to do it with their voices and words of comfort. 
“(y/n).” Jimin whimpered by your side. 
“I-I’m sorry. I... I just need a m-moment.” You shivered. 
“It’s alright. Take all the time you need, my love.” Namjoon replied, leaning against the bars. You leaned back in Hoseok’s hold, putting your head against his chest. You felt your eyes roll to the back of your head as darkness washed over you. 
You woken up when someone knocked on the bars. You sat up, feeling the mattress below you. The cells were all empty, the boys were gone. You were alone.
“Where are the boys?” You asked. 
“Taking them to you now.” The person entered your cell, grabbing your arm and hauling you out of there. You tripped over your feet as you tried to follow him. It was scary not knowing where you were going. 
“Go.” You were shoved forward. Standing up, you realised that you were in the middle of the empty ring. 
“Hello, doctor. Sleep well?” Boss Im sat at his throne, looking down at you. 
“Where are the boys? What did you do with them?” You shouted at him. You didn’t like the smug smile he had on his face. It made your heart race as you were worried that he would do something to them. After all, you passed out before you could see Taehyung. Did he return to the cell after his fight? What about Jimin? Was he being tortured again? 
“Don’t worry, you’ll see them.” He shrugged. 
“What do you want?!” 
“Just conducting a little experiment. You’ll be helping.” He laughed. Before you could say anything, he sat back down. The lights dimmed and your eyebrows furrowed, just what was he getting at? 
“Hello?” You called. There was growling to your left. 
“Who’s there?” You stepped back but there was another hiss behind you, making you turn around. Eyes stared back at you. 
“N-Namjoon? Hobi?” You called. 
“No...” You gasped as the figures stepped into the light. It was them.
Your boys. 
They all growled and hissed at you. Their eyes dilated and red, just like Taehyung had been when he was fighting last night. You didn’t know where to go, you were surrounded by them. It was obvious they didn’t recognise you, they were completely drug induced and delirious. 
“Y-Yoongi.” You tried to call out to him but he just smirked at you, making you step back. You bumped into someone. 
“Jinnie.” You whimpered as he shoved you forward, making you fall to the ground. It would be impossible to fight them off. You were a human and they were 6 hybrids. 
“Boys, please. It’s me!” You constantly tried to break them out of the drug trance. They were circling you as you sat in the middle of the ring, like you were the prey and they were the predator. Fear coursed through your veins. 
“Snap out of it! Please, you’re scaring me!” You begged, watching them close in on you. Even Jimin and Hoseok were under the trance.
“Chim...” You reached out to him but he jumped forward, biting into your arm. Crying out in pain, you wrenched your arm from his mouth, cradling it against your chest, feeling your blood seep out from your deep wound. These weren’t your boys, they have gone completely feral. 
Taehyung growled and pounced forward, his palms digging your shoulders into the ground with a sickening crack. 
“Tae... Baby...” You cried in pain as you struggled to get out from his grip. 
He didn’t reply as he sniffed your blood. You cried as you tried to get out of the ring. You banged on the doors but no one would come. The boys all attacked you at once. You just took it, not being able to fight them off on your own. 
You didn’t want to fight them either, they were your boys. And they still are. You didn’t want to hurt them, you couldn’t bring yourself to.
Soon, the pain in your body turned to numbness. And yet, you couldn’t blame the boys. You knew this was out of their control. 
“Experiment success.” 
As you laid on the ground in your own blood, consciousness slowly slipping from you, you watched Boss Im stand up to leave. Yoongi wrapped his hand around your throat as they all looked down at you. You met eyes with each of them before you finally looked into Yoongi’s emotionless ones. You choked as you felt yourself get light headed from the lack of oxygen. 
“I’ll always... love you all.” You whispered as you mustered your last smile before your eyes fell shut.
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dozing-composing · 3 months
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could i request headcanons for gary worrying and trying to take care of a clumsy, accident prone boyfriend / s/o? 👉👈
To Be Honest, He'd Probably Love You More Because Let's Be Real... He's Accident Prone Himself, Too. This Will Only Add To The Chaos(>ᴗ•)!
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ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴄʟᴜᴍꜱʏ…
✦ Gary is a henchman, and being a henchman means there should leave no room for accidents or mistakes but come on, anyone who has seen the show KNOWS how false this is. So adding you to the mix doesn't really change anything. ✦ Except for the fact that he's so madly in love with you. Honestly, the whole accident prone-ness only makes you even more loveable. But t the same time, it scares him shitless on most days. ✦ It's often something little, like tripping or hitting your leg or toe against something. Other times though, it'll be something more dangerous like almost getting yourself tranquilized or slicing your hand on something. ✦ Whatever the cause is, he's always looking out for you. He's like a hawk, always observing and swinging in to try and prevent you from getting hurt. ✦ He keeps bandages on him at all times. Some even have little designs on them, like stars or dinosaurs. Despite it seeming childish, he thinks it helps distract you from the pain. ✦ You can't escape from him cracking up at you! Some lighthearted jokes will be made. ⤷"Dude! I guess we're gonna have to wrap you in bubble wrap!" Or when you get all pouty because of it- ⤷"Awww, babe. It's okay, you aren't clumsy! Everything just- (snort) -gets in the way." ✦ If you're living together, he'll make some arrangements and keep things clean and organized so you don't trip or knock stuff over easily. ✦ When he's away, he checks in on you frequently. He might even ask for a picture to see what you're doing and where you're at. Poor guy just wants to make sure you're safe... ✦ If he has to, he'll carry you to most places. While it can be kind of funny to see you tripping over literal air, it's also not funny to see you getting hurt. ✦ He understands just about every aspect of how clumsy you are. He'll share stories of himself getting into and out of all sorts of trouble. After that, you both try to look after each other. Key word is try. 😅
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gore-geousrem-ains · 2 months
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How the Venture cast reacts to finding you and 21 “in the act”:
nsfw - 18+ - 21 x reader - character reactions - I proof read-ish 🤷‍♀️
Rusty: Revolted disgust gives you two a lecture on how your behavior is “inappropriate” and “unacceptable”. He will not forget this incident and will bring it up again and again in an attempt to make you feel guilty. 
That being said, he IS going to watch the action on the security cameras later.
Brock: Mostly indifference. He’ll raise an eyebrow, assess the situation very briefly, then leave. Doesn’t affect him so he doesn’t care. 
Sgt Hatred: A lot of “Oh gosh! I didn’t know you kids were, y’know…” he’ll make awkward sexual gestures with his hands before excusing himself. “Holler if ol’ Uncle Hatred can do anything for ya!” 
Dean: Embarrassed beyond words. He’ll throw his hands over his eyes and run out of the room apologizing profusely. 
Hank: “Cool! I mean kinda gross but cool! Y’know I had sex once I heard it was like sky diving into whipped cream and—“ Brock grabs him by the shoulders and escorts him out of the room.
Dr.Orpheus: “Oh my dear, um, pardon the interruption. I’m looking for a rather rare book I left here but um— seeing as you’re busy. I’ll come back and look for it later.” He politely leaves the room. 
Al: “Glad you kids finally got around to having fun the horizontal way!” (wink) 
Jefferson: Impressed the two of you finally got the nerve to be intimate. He’d cross his arms across his chest and nod in approval before walking off. 
 Hunter Gathers: “You stupid little maggot you’re sleepin’ with the damn enemy!” You’d be hit with the closest blunt object, “This is like lying in a field of landmines and expecting one not to blow your pussy clear off! Disgraceful. Absolutely disgraceful.” He’d walk away pissed off, but say over his shoulder, “Carry on.”
Shore Leave: Elated for the two of you. “Oh it is about damn time! You two nerdy little dork have been dancing around each other for months! Ugh, this is a Kodak moment.”
Pete and Billy: Both deeply embarrassed and excuse themselves quickly from the room. 
Later they join Rusty watching the security footage of you two going at it. 
The Monarch: Disgusted and makes his point very clear that he didn’t need to see this. Demands 21 and you make the room “spotless” and if he “smells sex in the air” he’ll release Hell so great that even the mightiest flying monarch will not be able to save you two from perdition. 
Dr.Mrs.: “Angle her hips higher and lean in closer to his chest. You’ll thank me later.”
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viceroysimp · 22 days
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reunions and opportunities - chapter one
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gary x fem!reader
both of you didn't get the ideal high school experience it would make sense that you both would be dreading the reunion.
little did you know how many doors would open after that.
ao3 version here - chapters on tumblr are slightly rewritten and restructured.
content warning: fic contains smut in later chapters. discussions of mental health including trauma and potential ptsd (aka gary is traumatized).
chapter one - reunions
You assessed your appearance in the mirror after sliding into a dress, not accustomed to dressing up unless it was a special occasion. Messing with the skin-tight material, you huffed, adjusting the front of your dress to make sure it looked right. Blinking in surprise at the nice amount of cleavage the dress had given you, you quickly checked the time on your phone. 
'Fuck... I really don't want to go to this.' You groaned, taking a seat in front of your vanity and making sure your hair wasn’t a mess after wrangling the fabric over your head.  You glance over at the invitation to what every person in their adult years dreads - your high school reunion.
The day had come for you to face the peers you had honestly forgotten about once you stepped foot into college. You had no real enemies, you didn't carry any drama with you from high school - but that was because you were an unknown, practically blending into the scenery of your high school walls.
You were a bit too bookish to really fit into the popular crowd. Freshman year, you had joined a comic book club but when the eager freshman that started it left all of a sudden and most of the guys who took over were quite alienating towards the girls in the club, you left promptly.  You made acquaintances obviously due to projects and assignments, but you never really fit into any group after sophomore year.
No sleepovers, parties, hangouts.
No late nights spent on the phone making memories.
You skipped pretty much every major event the school hosted bar the ones required like graduation.
Hell, you were pretty sure there were no photos of you in the yearbook other than the awkward school photos taken at the beginning of each year.
School, work and home was your routine for those four tedious years. 
"At least, no one will bother you... just get in there, drink to get the nerves out, make small talk if anyone approaches you and get out." You mutter to yourself, applying your lipstick carefully.
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"What the hell do you mean you can't help me arch tonight?"
Gary winced at his leader's sharp and harsh tone, rubbing the back of his neck. Ever since the Monarch had lost all of his henchman and the Cocoon, and his wife had more pressing issues to deal with as a new Council member, Gary or Henchman 21 was left solo to help the Monarch on his escapades to try and arch Dr. Venture again.
However, tonight, he had to ditch his henchman outfit and wings and put on a nicer outfit - a white button up and slacks from his Kano costume - to attend his high school reunion. 
"Why the hell are you going to your stupid high school reunion, 21? I'm sure it's just going to be a bunch of popular kids who fucking peaked in their teenager years and need this night to be validated. Besides, those pricks probably picked on you too and that's a whole can of worms you do not want to open back up." The Monarch scoffed, waving his hand dismissively as he propped his legs up on the table.
Gary questioned why he even wanted to go too. He missed out on most of his high school years after being kidnapped to join the Monarch at age fifteen. Sure, he got his GED but none of it involved being around the people he had to see tonight. There were a few people he kept up with here and there - mostly his Dungeons and Dragons buddies - but they hadn’t seen him since he transformed into Two-Ton 21.
"I dunno, I missed out on a lot of high school since I left to become a henchman. I didn’t go to prom or any dance… I figured I would make up for lost time. Besides, half those idiots there wouldn’t try to mess with me now.” Gary shrugged, running a lint roller over his white shirt that bulged at the arms from his muscles.
The Monarch sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, “Alright, I’ll let you have this, 21, but all of tomorrow we are doing reconnaissance on Dr. Venture! My wife is out of town for some stupid Guild conference and since she’s still pissed at me, I’m not going.” 
Gary nodded and saluted to his boss before heading out the door.
“Just get in there, drink to get the nerves out, make small talk if anyone approaches you and get out….” He muttered to himself.
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Your face scrunched up as you took a sip of the punch, immediately pouring out the drink back into the bowl and tossing the cup. “You think after getting out of high school, they would serve quality drinks and not spiked punch that tastes like peppermint schnapps.” You sigh, running a hand through your hair.
As you had expected, you were still blending into the background. No one had approached you or even noticed you were there. They even stopped you at the door, not believing that you went to school there until you showed them the invitation, told them your name and presented a drivers license.
“Well, this turned out to be a drag…” You mutter, crossing your arms and leaning against the gym bleachers. Your eyes observed your surroundings: everyone had yet again separated into cliques, seemingly discussing how their lives have been since graduation aside from the jocks and preps reminiscing in the glory days, already wasted from the spiked punch.
Gary began to wander around the gymnasium, already having made small talk with a few guys he kept up with from the comic book club although it was difficult to identify him as he had clearly bulked up and gotten fit since his high school days. 
He was relieved that at least someone had taken over after he left though he was a bit disappointed to hear how much the club had derailed from his original vision. 
As he continued to make his way around the entirety of the compact gym, he stopped in his tracks as you came into his line of vision. His eyes took in how the dress clung to your body, accentuating every curve you had. He gulped, not having been this attracted to someone since Dr. Mrs. The Monarch.
However, after snapping out of his fixation on your body, he noticed you were all alone. ‘Huh, that’s odd… figured someone as gorgeous as her would be with someone’ He thought to himself, his eyes gazing over the sea of people mingling. He bit his lip, wondering if he should approach you.
‘Come on, you idiot. She’s all alone, now’s the perfect chance to swoop in!’ The voice of Henchman 24 echoed in his head. Gary rolled his eyes,  ‘Oh my god, will you ever leave me alone?’  The echoing voice persisted, ‘Maybe I will if you make a move.’ 
Gary sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose and muttering under his breath, “Fine, fine…” He took a deep breath and approached you with a warm smile. “Hey… thought you were looking lonely. Did your friends not show up to the reunion?”
You freeze as soon as Gary approaches you, not ready to make conversation given how sober you are currently. Your eyes quickly darted to the side, “No … I’m… really not close to anyone here to be honest.” You admitted, pushing a stray piece of hair behind your ear and shrugging. 
Gary’s eyes widened at your response, “Oh man that totally blows, dude.” Your face dropped at his answer and he quickly noticed, stammering out a clarification while rubbing the back of his neck. “W-Well, you’re not alone! Honestly, I don’t know anyone really here either. I left like sophomore year… just know a few guys from the comic book club when I used to run it.”
Your eyes lit up at the mention of the comic book club and your gaze immediately snapped towards Gary. “Wait… you were the one that ran the comic book club that year? Oh my god, I remember you. That was the one year I was in it… well, I was one of the only girls so it was kind of hard to miss me. You did such an amazing job covering different comics outside of the Marvel and DC franchises and it was so nice to hear about new series!” 
His eyes widened and he looked quite taken aback at your sudden enthusiasm. Internally though, he found your passion so attractive, almost screaming in excitement at the news that you were a geek like him. You quickly noticed, taking his silence as a bad thing, ‘Shit... I just geeked out on this complete stranger…’ 
You quickly apologized, “S-Sorry, if that freaked you out.” 
Gary quickly snapped out of his state of shock and shook his head, “Oh no, no! I’m just shocked that you were a part of the comic book club. I kind of don’t remember a lot from that year and honestly... I wouldn’t expect someone as pretty as you to be into that kind of stuff…” He admitted, chuckling nervously as he rubbed the back of his neck. He quickly put out his hand, smiling awkwardly, “I’m Gary, pleased to make your acquaintance, m’lady.” 
A pink blush spread across your cheeks and you giggled softly at his quirkiness, “Pleased to make your acquaintance as well, I’m [y/n].” You took his hand and gave it a firm shake. 
‘Talk to her. Preferably not here, it’s totally killing the vibe and you’re practically screaming over this lame music.’ 24’s voice echoes in Gary’s head.
Gary held onto your hand and smiled back at you, “Hey, it’s kind of getting stuffy and crowded in here and I really don’t want to yell over this music just to talk to you. Wanna ditch this lame thing and grab something to eat? My treat.” You nod eagerly, a wide grin across your face. His expression brightens as he takes you by the hand out of the stuffy gymnasium.
‘Maybe coming to this lame reunion wasn’t such a bad idea.’ Both of you thought as you got into your car and headed towards the nearest diner. 
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ao3feed-venturebros · 4 years
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My One Of A Kind DJ (Pete White x Fem!Reader)
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/30YSWKK
by rmorningstar21
This entire fic is set around P.R.O.M., where reader is Pete's old co-host, co-DJ, and best friend. The two of them hadn't spoken since college, but the moment that Rusty Venture brings up the homeschool prom for the boys, Pete knows exactly who he wants to invite. The majority of this is based before the prom itself, and is the whole cliche "I don't want to ruin what we have" trope. I absolutely loved writing this, though, and I love the heck out of Pete, so I had to.
Words: 11854, Chapters: 14/14, Language: English
Fandoms: The Venture Bros
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Billy Quizboy, Brock Samson, Rusty Venture, Pete White, Shore Leave (Venture Bros.), The Alchemist (Venture Bros.), Byron Orpheus, Triana Orpheus, The Monarch (Venture Bros.), Dr. Girlfriend, Henchman 21, Jefferson Twilight, Dermott Fictel, Sergeant Hatred
Relationships: Pete White/Reader, The Alchemist/Shore Leave
Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, Fluff, Slow Burn, Slow Dancing, Friends to Lovers
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/30YSWKK
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dozing-composing · 5 months
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You SO get Gary omg can I request some date night headcanons/anything w him I can't get enough of his dork ass
Honestly, Neither Can I, HaHa! He's So Babygirl, And Fun To Write For. I'm Going To Give A Couple Of Scenarios, If That's Okay With You!
ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴅᴏʀᴋ…
⋆.˚ At Home... ✦ He'd have the whole place cleaned and set up for you. There would even be little decorations here and there. ✦ It would start out with you both having dinner together, either he would have prepared everything or you'd cook with him. ✦ Depending on the plans, you would either play video games or board games together, watch a movie, or just sit around and talk. ⤷ You were leaned up against him with your head resting on his shoulder. A large blanket was draped over both of your forms. There was a popcorn bowl, now half eaten, sitting on the coffee table. Tonight's movie of choice was "Godzilla." You made it about halfway through the movie before getting tired. It had been a long day, but you wanted to be with your boyfriend, Gary. So you asked for a simple home date, to which he agreed. He had been through a bit of a rough day too. Your eyelids start to droop despite the loud roars coming from the movie. You're about to fall asleep. Gary notices and pauses the movie. Before you can nod off he gently nudges you. You rub the tiredness out of your eyes as you look up at him. He gives you a bashful look. "Sorry, I didn't mean to doze off there," you yawn. "It's okay, sleeping beauty," he chides. You sit up, a tiny giggle comes from your lips. Then there's a pause. Gary looks at you with a little bit of worry. "I'm sorry, Gare-Bear. I don't want to cut this short, but today's been-" "No, no! Don't worry about it. We can pick this up some other time." He turns the TV off. "And don't feel bad about this, either." He knows you so well. God you love him. But even with his words, you couldn't help but feel bad. "I... Just wanted to spend time with you. I haven't had time to lately." His brows furrow. There's a split moment of silence, but then he scoots closer to you and lays his head on your lap with his hands behind his head. He's got quite a cheeky glint in his eyes. "You could... I dunno... Sleep over?" You snort and run a hand through his hair. "Well, it is late," you consider. "Great!" He bolts up and gets off the couch, and before you know it he sweeps you up. You squeal at the motion. He carries you to his room, lays you down and then joins you. You're facing him and he wraps himself around you. "Your boss is going to be so mad if he finds me here." "Awh, let him be. What's he going to do? Fire me? I'm the only henchman he's got left." A quick laugh and a goodnight kiss later, you're both out.
⋆.˚ Going Out... ✦ He'd be the one to pick you up with that "Your chariot awaits" line while he gestures to his car. You crack a smile every time. ✦ You'd both jam out in the car on the way to wherever he takes you. You might even just have a drive around the block. ✦ Same as above, it depends on the plans. ⤷ He opens the car door for you and closes it after you get in. Once he's in, he turns to you. "What shall we do tonight, m'lord?" "Oh, my love. Let us make haste and follow the stars above," you play along with his "ye olde" gimmick. "As you wish." He nods his head forward, giving a sort of a bow before driving off. Tonight was the kind of night where you wanted to go stargazing. He knew where to take you for these types of nights. It's a quiet ride, you two not saying much. His radio softly plays music, just to have a bit of background noise while you're on the way to your favorite spot. There's a small cliff just outside the city. You would stay out here for hours watching the sky if you could. When you arrive, Gary rushes out to open your door for you. You say that he didn't have to do that, but he replies that it's a "gentleman's right." You don't argue. He guides you to sit with him on the hood of his car and lean back. You both take a deep breath. Your gaze is glued to the sky, but Gary's is glued on you, though you don't realize. The stars shine brightly above. Your eyes reflect the twinkle of them. There's not a sound, not a word between either of you. But then... "They're beautiful, aren't they," you say without looking away from the sky. "...Yeah," he answers. "Just like you," you face him this time. This catches him off guard. His cheeks turn pink. "I uh. Um, I- Ah, shit," the way he's flustered makes you chuckle. "Gary-" "I mean you too!" Finally, there it is. You facepalm with a smile. He's too adorable for his own good. "Maybe it's best we don't talk for now. Let's just enjoy each other," you place your hand on top of his. He bobs his head in quick agreement. His face now turning red. Another smile, but now with mischief. You lean in, slowly inching closer to his face. And your lips connect with his. He melts into it, cupping your face with his hands. Yours do the same. And just up above, a shooting star grazes the sky. But you're too preoccupied to see it. Your wish already has come true.
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dozing-composing · 4 months
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Hi hi!! I absolutely love your Venture Bros works, they are absolutely amazing!!
If it’s not too much trouble, could I request some more hcs about dad Henchman 21? I loved the Brock Sampson ones and I can’t get the thought of Gary as a dad out of my head!:D
Honestly, He'd Make Such A Great Dad. Not Sure If Anyone Agrees When I Say He's 100% Dad-Coded, But I'm Gonna Say It Anyway. Gary Is Father. Thanks For The Kind Words, Too!
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ᴅᴀᴅ 21...
✦ He loves his kid(s) so much it's not even funny. Whether they're adopted or biological, he loves them all the same. ✦ And believe me when I say he'd do ANYTHING for them. That's his flesh and blood, his everything. He'd straight up kill someone and make it look like an accident. ✦ Back in the Dad!Brock post, I said he'd keep his O.S.I stuff to himself. Gary does the same with his henchman work. Assuming he's done with it and left The Monarch to pursue the family life, he keeps everything hidden. Locked away to where no one's ever heard of him being one. He might tell his little tyke(s) the truth one day, but that'll be until they're older. ✦ Being the total nerd he is, he's going to raise them up on some good ol' classics. Star Trek, Lord Of The Rings, Labyrinth, Transformers... Even some old cartoons he grew up with. Sometimes he plans little nostalgia nights where they go through different shows and movies. ✦ When it comes down to playtime, he's so down to do whatever his kid(s) ask for. Just imagine him chasing them around the house dressed as a mummy. ✦ I'm ignoring the fact that they cut his hair (I'm still mad about it), because this gives the perfect opportunity for his kid(s) to play with it and mess around with different hairstyles. ✦ Ice cream for breakfast on the weekends is a must. They're not going to be this young forever, so why not enjoy it? ✦ Hand-made costumes for any and every occasion. Even for play. Whatever they want, they get. Students at the school play get so jealous of his kid(s) because he makes the costume(s) better~. ✦ He's their biggest cheerleader. Anything they decide to do, Gary will be there encouraging them and cheering them on. He's just so proud of them. ✦ Finding Gary asleep on the couch with them on his chest... The most precious thing ever.
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dozing-composing · 4 months
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Ur single handedly keeping the venture bro fanfics alive and honestly I love you for that thank you for all you do ❤️❤️🫡🫡
😭😭😭 I Literally Love Y'all So Much! You Guys Keep Me Going. Every Time I Log On, My Inbox Is Full And My Posts Are Blowing Up. And, We Hit Over 50 Followers! I Did Not Think I'd Get This Far, Much Less With My Previous Milestone Of Over 20. So As A Thank You, I'm Going to Gift Y'all A Little Holiday Special Featuring Our Favorite Henchman. I Hope You All Enjoy, And Of Course... Happy Holidays!
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ᴏʜ, ꜱᴏ ɢʟɪᴛᴛᴇʀʏ
Warnings: Vulgar Language, Possibly OOC It's Christmas, and your boyfriend is nervous to give you a gift of a lifetime. ☆GN!Reader
:・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚✧:・.:
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house A few creatures were stirring, each person arouse The mansion was decorated with garland and tinsel, In hopes that the air was more merry and blissful
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It came as a surprise when The Mighty Monarch was hosting a Christmas party, albeit a small one consisting of himself, his wife, Gary, and one special soon-to-be guest: you. The whole house was furnished in Christmas decorations, making the place look jolly and bright. Everyone was surrounded by bells, wreaths, ornaments, and more. It was actually Sheila's idea to throw such a festivity. "To bring us closer together," was her reasoning. "And to give us a damn break from all Guild operatives." Still, everyone agreed and took this minute to breathe. All except for Gary, who was stressing beyond something mad. See, he had plans for this one particular person. Someone he's loved since that faithful day they met. He still has that coffee cup sleeve from the first date you both went on. A couple of days before the party (or rather, a small get-together), he had been looking for advice from his boss. Which became a lesson learned to not ask him. "But what if (Y/N) doesn't like it?" "THEN YOU MAKE THEM LIKE IT-" And then he gave the infamous "I'm The Mighty Monarch" speech, ranting that if it were up to him, you would faint on the spot because it was from him. Gary walked out in the middle of it. He then went to ask Sheila, who told him something that really seemed to help. "Listen, Gary. The only reason (Y/N) won't love your gift is if they don't love you." This really stuck with him. And she was right. But, there was still one other thing... What will you say?
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There was no reason to get nestled and snug in their beds, While thoughts of cheeriness danced in their heads The Monarch in his cloak and Gary in his sweater, Were trying to keep calm and get things together
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Seconds ticked by, and you had yet to show up. Minutes turned to hours. The night nearly escaped from them. But The Monarch wouldn't allow it. Being fed up by waiting and waiting, he slammed his fists down and arose from his seat. "Fuck this! I'm not going to sit around anymore and wait for someone for this stupid 'party' that isn't even a party to begin with!" He throws his hands up and waves them around as he exits the room. Sheila gets up to follow him. "Sweetie, it's also a big night for Gary. You don't want to support your best and only henchman?!" Her voice fades out as she leaves to catch up to him. Gary sat at the kitchen table, alone with his thoughts once more. The snacks that were laid out appeared to have gone to waste. He sighs and rests his face on his hand. A million thoughts passes through his mind. Maybe you're not ready yet. Maybe you got caught in traffic. Maybe you got caught in the snow. But if that was the case, wouldn't you give him a call? Wouldn't you be letting him know what's making you so late? Maybe this was a huge mistake... No! Despite his frustration, he fights to stay positive. You're just running late. No way would you ditch him. You would jump at the chance to spend time with him. Especially now during the holidays. He just had to give you more time.
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When out on the street there arose such a clatter, He sprang from his seat to see what was the matter Away to the window he flew like a flash, Threw open the curtains and saw what caused the clash ...
Being so deep in thought caused more time to pass by. Each agonizing thought made the seconds etch by quicker. He was about to give up and call it a night, when all of a sudden... SCREECH! It was a short, but loud sound. A staccato of car tires stopping. Then came the sound of a car door closing. He jumped up and ran to the window. Instantly, he ripped away the curtains to see if it was you. And sure enough, it was! His eyes lit up as he released the curtains and dashed to the door. You couldn't even lift a hand to knock before Gary had swung it open. "(Y/N)!" He reaches out and pulls you in for a great bear hug. You smile, feeling the warmth radiating off him. It fades a little when he pulls away as quick as he pulled you in. "I was starting to think you gave up on us!" You look down in shame. "I.. tried to call but the reception out here is shoddy. I got lost and couldn't get ahold of you," you explain. You look up to see Gary's eyes full of understanding. "I'm sorry, love. I didn't mean for this to happen." You awkwardly clench at your coat sleeves. "Hey, hey. It's okay! Look-" He eases your hands in his. "I'm glad you made it," his eyes reflected the light outside. It made your heart melt. That's probably your favorite part of him. The way they always seem to reflect the light. Even in darkness, they'll never lose their glimmer. "Come on, it's freezing out here!" He leads you inside and takes your coat. Already, you feel out of place. This is the first time you've ever come out here, and to finally see this gorgeous mansion on the inside made you feel small. "It's beautiful," you whisper. "How come I've never visited you out here?" You turn to him. He shrugs, then rubs the back of his neck. "It's complicated." With that, he takes you and shows you around. Each room is more breathtaking than the last. And thankfully, you're distracted enough to not see how fidgety Gary was getting. Or so he thought. When he led you out to the balcony is when you caught on to his nervousness.
... The moon on the breast of new-fallen snow, Gave the luster of mid-day to to objects below When what to your wondering eyes appear, You boyfriend all shaken and taken by fear ...
"...Are you oka-" "GREAT! I'm great. Are you cold? I should have brought your coat back. I should probab-" "Calm down, Gary. I'm fine," you gently grab his hand. Your turn to lead. You take him to the railing. Letting his hand go, you lean over and look out. He does the same. Snow covers the ground, everything blanketed in white. The sky is surprisingly clear for it to be in the city. You take a glance back at Gary to see he's white-knuckling the rail. Everything about him is suddenly tense. You place a hand on one of his, accidentally startling him. You look at him worriedly. "Gary, something's clearly bothering you. What's the matter?" ... With his brain working overtime and thoughts flying quick, He knew in a moment that this must be it More rapid than eagles this time surely had came, Now here he stood, gift in hand, and asked you by name ...
He takes in a deep breath, then clasps onto your shoulders. "I love you. You know that right?" You cock an eyebrow. "Of course! Why would you ask something like thi-" "Because I love you so much," he starts. "I love the way you smile at the little things. I love that you laugh at anything and everything. You're so sweet, and you're quick to help out whenever you can," his grip on you loosens more after each word falls out his mouth. "Y-you are like, the highlight of my life. You helped me through a lot," his hands travel down your arms to lock with your hands. "We even fought tooth and nail to be with each other." You laugh at the thought. But when you found out he had to move to New York, your heart broke. So you did all you could to maintain a long distance relationship. And you eventually saved up enough to move there, even if you lived in a small apartment. "And most importantly, you loved me for who I was. E-even before my transformation." Your eyes begin to water as you give a slight giggle. You remember the way he first looked, but you didn't care. You loved him for him. His geekiness only added to his attractiveness. "And for the past few years, we've gotten to know each other so well that..." He gets down on one knee. "I wanted to give, er... Ask something special of you," he pulls out a velvet box from his pocket. His heart begins to race. Your hands fly to your mouth and your eyes grow to the size of dinner plates. Your heartbeat matches his. "(Y/N)," he lifts the top of the box to reveal a stunning, sparkling ring. "Will you-" "Yes!" You throw yourself on him and wrap your arms around his neck, almost knocking him over. You both burst into tears. After having a little happy cry fest, you both got up. He then slid the ring on your finger. You both share a much-loving kiss under the stars. The hardest part is over, he thought. ...
They spoke not a word, but went straight to surprise, And opened the balcony door to see their prize And they were happy seeing the two side by side, And were excited to see that you had not denied ...
You both were about to head back inside to warm up, but you were met with the other power couple. "Congratulations!" Dr. Mrs. The monarch walked up to give you a hug. "Now let me see that rock," she lifts your hand up to inspect your ring. All while you two banter, The Monarch shares a few words with his loyal henchman. "I knew you had it in you, you dog!" They exchange their secret handshake, to which makes Mrs. Monarch give them a disappointing look. Everyone starts to head back inside. Everyone except for you. Gary sees you stalling and goes over to see what you were waiting for. "You okay?" It took a moment for you to register that he had said something. "Yeah, I just... had to collect myself," you grasp at your heart. And then there's a small pause. "I'm going to marry the love of my life!" You flap your hands and bounce on your tippy toes. You are just exploding with pure happiness. "Me too!" You share another kiss, holding each other's faces. Then he draws back and rests his forehead against yours. "I guess this means I'm not your boyfriend anymore," he chuckles. "Gary, you're such a dork." "Yeah, but I'm your dork," he boops your nose. After that, you go in to finally party. Thankfully, there was a bottle of champagne that was saved for special occasions such as this. Everyone had their glasses full, and everyone commemorated the newly engaged. "Merry Christmas, my dear," you kiss Gary's cheek. The other two "aww" to this display off affection. Your fiancé's face turns almost as red as the bows arranged on the wreaths. The rest of the night is spent with joy and laughter. You're very excited to be joining the family. ...
Everyone sprang to the inside to celebrate this new chapter, And away they all honor you joining hereafter And there they make a toast, all doused in Christmas light "Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night!" ...
:・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚✧:・.:
Again, Thank You All So Much For All The Attention You Give Me. I Cannot Thank You Enough. Much Love To Everyone This Holiday Season! You're All The Best Gift I Could Ever Ask For!
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