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all of my Polka redesigns! (polka is a character i made) from around 2014 to today
her name is polka but it was at various points pola, apollene, apollo. a couple characters also merge into her, i will tell you when.
i didnt date my drawings so every date will be an estimate but they will definetaly be in order bc i know how my style evolved. this is all the art i kept, i threw alot out.
i wrote more and then tumblr deleted it hh but tldr all my old characters are super personal self inserts and this one is my adhd before i was diagnosed
each description will be under the drawing its describing.
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heres the first pola! that was in 1 or 2 year of middleschool. she was loosely based on my friend pola from summer camp and spiced up with the fun bubbly character archetype (example pinkiepie from my little pony) she cant stop herself from being energetic and over the top, she will either cheer you up or annoy you. she is kind of lighthearted at this stage and lacks the later bitchiness, all the problems she causes are not on purpouse. in this drawing (if you cant tell.. i dont blame you) she is hanging from the ceilling and thats why everyone else is upside down
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i used to glue all my good drawings into a sketchbook. these are all from middleschool still. bottom left is marceline, based on a goth girl by the same name whom i met at the hospital. one thing about my irl friend is she would cling to the popular older kids bc more freedom and privilleges
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now heres a whole page of temmie, a travelling salesman i really didnt want to admit was based on temmie undertale. thats late middleschool. what is she doing here? by the time we reach highschool there will be no temmie because i thought it was too unoriginal, but all the character traits and some design elements (notably utility vest) will be merged into polka and become half of her.
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this is a highschool drawing where polka splits into 2 again. the one who keeps the name polka is the short one in front and her character is the same, however from her old design only a bandana and blouse remain. the other polka-esque character on the left is fairly unimportant and merges back in about 2 years.
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more highschool polka with a vintage headband instead of the bandana she used to wear. on the right pretty girl version.. The one on the left is a bit more sassy and in character.
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here is where i take stuff seriously bc i finally want to use my characters in a comic. its the end of the 3rd year of highschool. the design is more stable after this point.
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i try to tie the old in with the new
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ultra small era
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last redesigns for the comic and highschool sketches
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this one is from today! she will keep evolving tho. right now shes a wolf(?) instead of a cat(?) short hair seems to suit her more because she wouldnt care for her long hair and keep it healthy but she still wants to be pretty and cool. how cartoony she is and what nose she has depends on what shes in, if i decided to make a super serious comic i would give her a human nose. one thing im not sure about is the colors, i think green is a realistic color for a vest like that if she got it used or found it in her dads closet (she did for sure) but green is not a very energetic color so i also liked when the vest was yellow and the sleeves red. Red is the color of her personality. when i stopped wearing pins i stopped giving her pins, and i stopped bc they make noise and annoy me so they would annoy her too and reduce her cat/wolf stealth (but im concidering giving her patches for that pop of colour. probably 4-5 on the back and 1-2 on the front above the pockets). Polka is a thrill seeker, energetic, an anarchist, and a bit of a hedonist. she will always cheat if she can, and she doesnt always recognise other peoples needs, but she tries to keep the people around her in a good mood and is always a social butterfly until bad rumours inevitably spread about her (i dont see her as a bad person though, shes just like that and theres little to do about it besides damage control)
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imorphemi · 3 years
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Hermitcraft Zelda! Or you can call her Red
Her design is alot simpler than Link’s. She’s also not a princess because I have no story to this anyways.
Zelda is very good at redstone and likes to make modern/futuristic builds. She’s very organized, but that’s usually because she has an automatic sorting machine to do all the organizing for her. She’s also a bit of a completionist and collector, aiming to collect every possible block, item, and mob, as well as different variations.
She lost her hands in an unfortunate incident and crafted up new ones with Link’s help (and perhaps Ganondorf? If I plan to have him here too?) But that was a long time ago. They don’t bother her much now.
Her fairy is named Arges. He is, I guess, what you would call a redstone fairy. He just keeps Zelda company, emits light when she needs it, and helps test out her redstone projects.
She’s very good friends with Link, the two often keep each other in check or just add to the chaos.
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Class 1B headcanons but its just about their jewelry and piercings
because jewelry is fun. this is the whole class so its bit long. sorry.
(if any artists wanna draw these please 👀 go right ahead 👀)
-you know those bff necklaces where one friend gets half a heart and the other friend gets the other half and the two halves connect? the common sense kings have that but the pieces are "The" "Common" "Sense" "Kings." you decided who has which word. 
-Awase has the top and bottom of his ears pierced. he wears the small loop earrings on top and simple dangly earrings on the bottom. also this isnt jewelry but he totally has a headband for every occasion. 
-Sen has a lip ring and i dont feel like i need to explain why i think that. 
-Togaru has snake bite piercings bc of course he does. he also has his tongue pierced and wears a solid black choker. are chokers jewelry? unimportant. Togaru also also wears small rings with chains on his mandibles. 
-Shihai doesnt wear much jewelry but he does have this.....its called a slave braclet but let me explain. Its the five rings attached to a bracelet. Shihai has that. for both hands. 
-Kendo has a lot of jewelry she doesnt wear. but when she does she goes for a flower shaped mood necklace and an ankle bracelet. on really fancy occasions she wears big ol’ gold bangles.
-Kodai keeps all her jewelry in a specific matryoshka set. shes got a butterfly necklace, a hematite ring and candy bracelets. but her favorites are her tomato earrings :) 
-Kinoko has a lot of dangly earrings and necklaces and rings. this girls likes to deck herself out ok? she also got this cute mushroom charm bracelet for christmas i wonder who got her that 👀👀 its a mystery.
-Ibara of course has the cross necklace but. she also has pretty rose earrings :)
-Jurotas family has given him the most luxurious jewelry over the years but he never wears any of it. he prefers the friendship bracelets from his classmates.
-’Geki has plain black earrings. hes a simple man and i respect that.
-WHEN I TELL YOU THAT PONY HAS A MASS ASS AMOUNT OF HORN JEWELRY I MEAN IT!!!!! that image lives in my mind rent free and is the reason im making this post in the first place. also belly button piercing.
-Kosei keeps the rings from ring pops. Kosei: fully pierced the outer part of his ears. wants an eyebrow piercing. probably got it. wears metal necklaces to bite on. has a lot of those rubber bracelets you get from like hot topic. or camp.
-Tetsu and Setsu both have bull rings. i refuse to change my mind on this.
-Tetsu also has those square diamond earrings. the dumbass pierced his own ears and no one thought to stop him.
-Setsuna has her tongue and an eyebrow pierced. she wears thin metal bracelets bc she likes the jingle jangle sound
-Miraculously, Manga has a snake bite piercing. Hilariously, its placed just so that it looks like a period on him. 
-Juzo has both of his ears completely pierced he likes the earrings that are connected by chains. he has a nose ring, tongue piercing and a lot of skeleton jewelry.
-Not only does Bondo make friendship bracelets for the whole class (that they all wear bc they would) this man also runs his own etsy shop and we love him for it. he doesnt wear any jewelry himself but he loves making it for his friends ❤️
-Neito cant stay out of Claires for the life of him. have you seen his hero costume tie? homies a bedazzle addict. no facial piercings outside of his ear lobes but he loves his rings and necklaces.
-Reiko has a necklace with a crystal on it. im not well versed in crystals in regards to spirits so ill leave that to experts. She also has a hematite ring.
-Hear me out. hear me out. you hearing me? ok. Rin has some of his moms old hair sticks. the decorative ones. i pray im calling them the right thing. Rin also also really likes flower jewelry and has a dragon ring. 
-Vlad has his nips pierced and i will physically fight you on this. Bull ring, eyebrow piercings. with an s. Tongue piercing and he clicks it against his teeth. thank you and good night.
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midasgutz · 3 years
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elfen lied manga was such a fuckin trip. did i dream that shit up ? who allowed the dude who made that to just write all that shit??
i need to talk about elfen lied because this shit has been living rent free in my head for over an actual decade. significantly longer than a decade.
im glad that i can now accept that media i consume doesnt necessarily say anything about me, because. jesus, every inch of elfen lied is a war crime. every panel.
the coolest character who was generic tough military dude, who right when you meet him makes a point of punching a secretary just for standing behind him. and then goes out to find and kill a 17 year old with abandonment issues. and gets his shit kicked in and his arm ripped off and his eyes plucked out. and so, naturally, he trades his testicles for some dope robot eyes. for the sake of all humanity. oh and a really mediocre robot arm that he can actually break if he puts too much force into like anything. and so naturally he then finds a 14 year old homeless girl, who helped him while he was bleeding out on the beach. and of course he beats her up and, possibly kicks her dog. and then he gives her his number. uh, so he can come help her if anyone tries to... beat her up? because he cant owe her anything. and then she says something he doesnt like so he beats her up again and she shows him the paper he wrote his number on and says "someone scary is screwing with me". he storms off after that but doesnt take the paper, he still owes her. he makes good on it too, she gets in some bad trouble with a bad bad dude later. a bad bad dude with a trenchcoat whos basically just a vampire hunter, crossbow included but actually he's here to hunt teenage girls with horns, not fangs. the crossbow shoots hard metal balls with velcro spikes that have a toxin on them that causes excrutiating pain. this guys a bad bad dude, and he miiiiiight be suggesting he's gonna rape this 14 year old girl but it could be the unfairthful translation causing confusion. probably not tho the author of this series is majorly fucked in the head. anyway robocop shows up and he puts his boot right down this dudes throat so thats like whatever. that panel was my desktop wallpaper for like 6 years. we find out that 17 year old girl is evil because some kids killed her dog with a vase. so she blew them up, and after that she goes around blowing people up just to eat the food in their fridge and hang around the crib for a minute. so shes framed as the good guy and robocop is evil this time and they fight again and she does kill robocop this time which sucks because theres a good portion of manga left and no one else is as interesting as he is. he dies on the beach where he lost his eyes and his arm and lets be honest he basically lost his balls at the same time.
oh. and theres a girl who does peepee in her diaper a lot. and she can sing. i dont know why she was there but i mean every other fetish the author had already made a fucking appearance so why not lmao
theres also like. some main characters. theyre complete shit. these include a normal boy. his cousin who is the most annoying character in the fucking world. she is literally just "im only here to pad the amount of love interests our generic main character can have all at once" the character. yeah man, his cousin? cause shit why not. why not, its japan, do as the romans do. also theres the alternate personality of the 17 year old. shes only here so that evil 17 year old girl can be a love interest not once but twice, and i mean, conveniently shes often naked. makes sense, when the only word you can say is "milk".
and then there's Nana. Nana is a quad amputee after evil 17 year old girl ripped all her limbs off and almost finished her off. but dont worry! her dad, whos not her dad at all, finds her and he gives her some prosthetics that she can control with her super powers. what do you mean you werent aware of the super powers? of course they have super powers. its manga. after he does this he just lets her loose with a bunch of money and his tie because she asked very politely for the dangly thing he wears on his neck. she wears it like a headband, even though she established she knew it went around his neck. so yeah he gave her money but she was raised in a lab like a rat so she has no clue what its for. she meets the 14 year old homeless girl and they have a fun time being homeless together. Nana burns the money in a fire to keep warm but only some of it because the 14 year old girl tells her that you can trade money for food, which makes nana very happy because boy did she want some of the 99 cent street vendor food earlier. no one acknowledges that nana has enough money to buy her own house and be well off for easily 5 years. 14 year old girl takes her to the main character house that shes been staying at for a while and they have a bath. nana hated this idea until she realized that bath doesnt mean bucket of cold water at her new sort of house. but uh oh, nana senses evil 17 year old and shes kinda pissed about her arms and legs. they almost do a fight but wait whats this? 17 year old isnt fighting back, she just keeps saying "milk" and smiling. nana takes some issue with this and promptly leaves after pushing her through a rice paper door. shortly after everyone goes looking for nana.
um some stuff happens and then whaaaattt??? nanas not dads real daughter is introduced. shes locked in a circular room lined with lead and chloride of lime. with a diameter of 15 meters, the length of her invisible hands. shes only ever had the voice of a single woman to comfort her, shes permanently lockdd in bondage gear unable to move. she has to use a wheelchair to move because her legs have completely atrophied. she moves it with her invisible hands, her real ones are useless. she calls the only voice she knows her mother. her mothers job has been to talk to and comfort this dangerous girl for years. said mother mentions her excitement to finally see the girl in person, and also casually drops how theyve sewn bombs into several parts of her body. conveniently, if shes in intense pain her powers dont work. so she meets her mom, takes one look at her and says "youre not my mom >:(" and sends her entire upper torso flying. conveniently said torso lands near the bomb controls. she slams that shit like shes a rat with an orgasm button and babygirls arm go bye bye. they inform her while she writhes in pain that she has to comply with their demands or they can blow her whole deal up next time. shes pretty ok with being blown up, but then they tell her they want her to kill something so her ears perk up like a cat hearing a can opener. yep shes going to go kill evil 17 year old. nanas not dad is not taking any of this well but he essentially gets mindbroken after he has to blow up his daughter later after shit flies off the handle. he spends his time as a homeless man, denoted by the sudden appeaeance of a large beard, living in a shack on the beach where robocop died. he does note the beach is incredibly clean and that is because robocop picked up allllllll the trash so that evil 17 year old couldnt throw it at him. he did totally eat shit anyway though no worries. im not bitter about it why should you be? im not.
anyway shit happens and 17 year old melts into a really graphic puddle of fleshy goo, and in doing so totally does the jesus thing. because at some point she realized she really just wanted to be with main character, but all of the things shes done makes that impossible.
i was like maybe 12 when i read this shit. i didnt reread it for this. im pretty sure most of this is accurate but i CAN and WILL promise you one thing. diaper girl is real, and he REALLY really really really 100% did trade his balls for robot eyes, and a playdough robot arm.
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bonni · 4 years
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📌💕🏳️‍🌈 for either gkc or penguindrum! i cant pick. or both ig?
Yeah I’ll do both! I’m putting it under a readmore bc long
📌 how did you find your hyperfixation?
I discovered gunnerkrigg court through a fan artist I used to follow, he was very big in the adventure time tumblr community when i was 13-14. I discovered penguindrum via an anime review by another artist I admired, actually at around the same time! I think I’m one of the few people who actually watched utena because of penguindrum and not the other way around.
💕 tell us about one of your favorite characters and why you like them!
I love basically all of the characters in both of them so it’s hard to choose favorites. gunnerkrigg court has such a strong main cast, my favorite is like a three-way tie between annie, kat, and renard. oh, and zimmy. but right now i’m most interested in kat, she’s such an amazing character. first of all, i love the trope flip of the intellectual scientist character being the outgoing and softhearted one, that’s not something i see very often. it’s a nice acknowledgement of the ways that logical thought and emotional thought can coexist, when we so often perceive them as opposites. (this is also something i really like about annie’s character, the idea of being generally cold and self-possessed but also having a breaking point at which your anger takes over is something i can identify with a lot.) actually, tom’s use of opposing traits in constructing both kat and annie (and their relationship with each other) is one of the most interesting aspects of the series to me. it’s obvious now more than ever, with annie literally being split into two versions of herself. but anyway, back to kat.
kat’s struggle with her sexuality is one of the most important parts of the series to me. divine is possibly my favorite chapter in the entire comic, and gamma taking kat’s headband is one of my favorite moments. i love that kat seems to become more and more comfortable with being gnc as the series goes on, especially after getting together with paz, although i also love the symbolism of kat growing her hair out when she’s insecure (and when she’s fighting with paz? interesting). i’m also really fascinated by kat’s influence on the ether, it’s probably the thing i most want to learn more about at this point.
my favorite penguindrum character is probably shouma, because i hate myself and i love to watch my favorite characters suffer, lmao. kanba had a lot of potential to be my favorite because he has sort of a funny personality, but he just didn’t get enough screentime for me to care as much about him as shouma. for the whole series he’s basically sneaking around doing god-knows-what for the sake of foreshadowing, while shouma is actually forming complex relationships with the other characters. i also have a soft spot for yuri, although i’ve acknowledged that my attachment to her is somewhat unhealthy considering how screwed up she is.
🏳‍🌈 do you have any headcanons (lgbt, race, neuro, etc) that are important to you?
BI ANNIE!! i really want annie to get a gf, lmao. also trans girl parley. as far as neuro stuff, everyone from queslett house has adhd and/or autism, annie has ptsd, and zimmy has schizophrenia.
for penguindrum, uh... lesbian himari and bi ringo, for shipping purposes. and bi momoka, just to make yuri’s story a little less sad.
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babyworu · 5 years
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Tipsy
Original Story: Mo Dao Zu Shi
Original Author: MXTX
Characters: Lan WangJi x Wei WuXian
Rating: M || Relationship: MxM
Warnings: None || Word Count: 3,142
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“Um, HanGuang-Jun, just what exactly is it that you’re doing?”
He’d known it maybe wasn’t the best idea and really he had been prepared for whatever may come, or at least he thought he’d be ready, but now Wei WuXian found himself in a bit of a predicament. With his arms bound tightly over his head, he saw his half naked body reflected along a large, floor to ceiling mirror that was leaning against the wall. He was on his knees with only his pants on and his robes laying half hazard to the side having been discarded shortly after Wei WuXian had tricked Lan WangJi into drinking a sip of sweet liquor.
Lan WangJi remained silent as his half lidded, golden eyes visually traced over the dips and curves of Wei WuXian’s back.
“Is it really ok to use your precious head band for such a thing? Tying me up so tightly I can hardly move my arms. And what did you tie it to anyway, the ceiling? That doesn’t make sense. You truly do wonders when drunk, HanGuang-Jun.”
Again there was no reply but Wei WuXian was used to it. Lan WangJi tended to ignore things that didn’t go along with his drunken plan. On their own these actions really weren’t that much out of the ordinary. Wei WuXian had prepared himself to deal with being tied up, maybe attempted disrobement and Lan WangJi possibly ignoring some of his commands but he hadn’t expected to be pounced from behind after turning his back fore less than a second! Really it had been only a second and despite his request for Lan WangJi to grant him release he’d only received a very assertive “Mn.”
Wei Wuxian sighed and hung his head in tired defeat. He felt Lan WangJi, who was kneeling behind him, lean in closer, resting his cool forehead against Wei WuXian’s warm back. The contact make him shiver slightly and Lan WangJi’s warm breath tickled his skin. He’d opened his mouth to comment but a pair of beautifully pale, slender hands made their way to Wei WuXian’s chest and started fondling him. Their grip was confident but gentle and Wei WuXian could swear there may even be a hint of desperation as the pale hands roamed and explored his upper body as if wanting to memorize every rise and fall and imperfection in his body. It was a very thorough investigation, not even Wei WuXian himself had taken the time to get to know all the little details of the body that had been so kindly (?) offered to him, it was a little bizarre to think of it in this way but on the other hand it was also very touching.
To be perfectly honest, although not what he’d initially intended, Wei WuXian couldn’t complain about his current situation. He knew, really really really deep down inside, this was kind of what he’d hoped would happen all along. Not necessarily this scenario specifically, but ever since crossing one small boundary after another part of him had wanted to be even closer to Lan WangJi and now that this was happening, now that he was pretty much at his mercy, he felt so…free.
How ironic that it took his body to be restrained for his desires to find release. It was a little unfair on his part, the fact that he was taking advantage of Lan WangJi’s low alcohol tolerance in hopes of being dominated by him. Like this he could easily blame Lan WangJi for everything. He was tied up, restrained, and completely at his mercy… it was exactly how he wanted to be. Having just recently confessed to each other, albeit maybe not in the most eloquent way, it had been earnest and honest and oh so awkward afterwards. Wei WuXian hadn’t known how to approach Lan WangJi and tell him he wanted be held. It was so embarrassing!! He’d never fallen in love with anyone before. Never confessed to anyone. And he’d never been loved so deeply and passionately either.
Just as Wei WuXian had been so many of Lan Wangji’s firsts he was also many of his. So in a desperate call for attention, Wei WuXian clumsily fell right into what he wanted, as he tended to do.
Feeling that Wei WuXian wasn’t focusing on him Lan WangJi rolled the blushing pink nipples that were exposed to him between his fingers before giving them a pinch. Wei WuXian gasped and arched his back, pressing back against the cool fingers that contrasted against his quickly heating skin.
“Wei Ying.” Called a low, silky voice coming from a pair of soft lips that were pressed closely against his ear.
“Y-Yes, HanGuang-Jun?” Wei WuXian bit his lips trying to suppress the moans that were rising from his throat.
“Stay.” The command was followed by kisses down and around Wei WuXian’s neck. “Stay here.”
Slender fingers trailed slowly down the shorter one’s body. “Stay? Where do you think I can go being tied up like this? With my level of spiritual power there’s no way I can get out of these on my own.”
“No,” He corrected, “stay here with me.”
Wei WuXian wasn’t really understanding what this drunk was saying but it didn’t matter, his mind went completely blank a moment later when he found his most vulnerable area trapped within those beautiful, long fingers Lan WangJi used to play the guqin with. Lan WangJi’s free hand drew mindless patters along his chest and abdomen leaving fiery ghosts trails where he touched.
His jaw went slack as he failed to voice his pleasure. His body tensed against his taller partner and slowly his voice was coaxed out of him as Lan WangJi expertly moved his fingers along his pulsing member rubbing, kneading and pinching, working him like an instrument. Wei WuXian moaned and parted his legs a little bit wider. He jerked and gasped as Lan WangJi sunk his teeth into his shoulder leaving two mirroring crescent shapes on his skin. Lan WangJi then licked the wound as if to heal it and sucked on it until a red mark bloomed. He followed down his shoulder blade and rose up his neck leaving kisses and bite marks.
Wei WuXian caught Lan WangJi’s expression in the mirror before them, he seemed please, admiring his work. He then looked at himself in the mirror with his face flushed, hair disheveled, nipples perked up and rosy and canting is hips wantonly into Lan WangJi’s hand. He immediately felt embarrassed.
“Han-HanGuang-Jun, can we…can we please cover the mirror? We shouldn’t be looking like this. It’s shameless isn’t it? Wouldn’t you say it’s shameless?!”
He usually wasn’t all that concerned about his appearance. Not that Wei WuXian himself didn’t care about looking good, but he hadn’t had to care much ever since inhabiting this body. He’d been looked at with disgust and disdain ever since he awoke so besides cleaning up a bit he’d not bothered to really see himself after his initial evaluation. He admitted it wasn’t a bad body nor face, really quite handsome when cared for properly, and despite his cultivation skills being pretty weak he was still flexible and nimble.
However, that and this were two completely different things. He stared at his reflection, with that slacken jaw and lustful eyes, and he couldn’t recognize himself. Not only did he just now seem to be growing a conscious about the actions he was doing with the body that had been sacrificed to him…he also felt his heart squeeze painfully in his chest as he watched Lan WangJi lovingly kiss a body and whisper to a face he was quickly losing familiarity with.
Tears swelled up in his eyes as he watched his reflection change from lustful to sadness.
“HanGuang-Jun…please…please I don’t want to see. I don’t want to be shameful. Let me cover the mirror. Please don’t make me watch.”
Wei Wuxian held back his tears and felt his face become hotter. Lan WangJi continued playing with his lover’s body, rubbing the tip of his cock and smearing pre-cum down his shaft. They locked eyes in the mirror, the sharp, honey colored eyes taking in Wei WuXian’s expression.
“Then don’t.” He said simply and his free hand came up and shielded his lover’s eyes. “Don’t see and just be here with me.”
Wei WuXian tugged on the headband that bound his arms but to no avail. He wriggled his body in a half-hearted attempt to move way from his love’s touch. It was a weak and pointless protest. He knew it was all in his head and it was stupid that now of all times is when he was feeling insecure. If it had been the old him he’d be much more arrogant and confident. If he were in his own body he’d feel more comfortable. He’d be able to enjoy this.
If he hadn’t died he could have happily appreciated watching their reflection in the mirror as they lost themselves in each other’s heat.
Warm pre-cum was dripping down his thigh and he could hear the dirty sounds of Lan WangJi’s hand pumping his cock. He felt the now hot fingers rubbing the head and pulling his foreskin back. He could feel his hips involuntarily rocking into the pleasure and he hated it but loved it at the same time.
“Ah, no…don’t! Stop.” He moaned, “I don’t want…to be shameful. I don’t want to bring you shame.”
The warmth left him and feeling his eyes uncovered Wei WuXian blinked away the dark, a few tears rolling down his face, but feeling guilty he looked away from the mirror and the one behind him. Lan WangJi’s hands rested obediently on his thighs, which were trembling slightly from the arousal, his thumbs drawing circles on his skin.
“Wei Ying” Hearing his name called so tenderly the greatly feared Yiling Patriarch, who had once slaughtered countless of cultivators, now stood quiet feeling as though he would break down crying if he spoke. “Look at me.” More tears swelled up and Wei WuXian bit his lip stubbornly refusing to turn his head or make a sound.
“Please, look at me.”
So bossy…is what he wanted to think but with such a pleading voice how could he not. Wei WuXian turned his head, eyes cast down. Lan WangJi was patient and waited until Wei WuXian met his eyes, though his face remained facing down but his gleaming eyes peaked up shyly from underneath his thick eyelashes.
Lan WangJi turned his beloved’s face toward him with barely a whisper of a touch and let his fingers rest on his chin. “In this time have I said that you’ve been shameful?”
Wei WuXian nibbled on his bottom lip for a few heartbeats before shaking his head.
“This, what we are doing, I don’t feel that it is shameful.” He paused, waiting for their eyes to meet again. “But if I’ve made you feel ashamed, I’m sorry.”
Again the other shook his head. “No….no,no no,no,no it isn’t you. This is all my fault. Everything is me…I’m the one who…” Wei WuXian could feel his heart beating in his throat and he swallowed hard trying to erase the embarrassment and shame he felt. The guilt. They stared at each other, Wei WuXian searching deep into those molten gold eyes that were looking at him with such a deep and pure love that he felt like he could drown in them and die happily. He studied his lover’s face. His sharp eyes, thin, dark eyebrows, and elegant face that looked as though it had been sculpted by angels, framed by raven black hair. He breathed in that familiar smell of sandalwood and slowly felt himself relax. He became conscious of the places their bodies made contact, Lan WangJi’s thumb still drawing circles on his thigh. “I’m the one who is thinking silly things.” His eyes fell onto a pair of soft, slightly parted lips and Wei WuXian felt parched. “Kiss me. I want to kiss and hold and feel you.”
As if by magic the band fell from the ceiling allowing Wei WuXian to lower his arms. They ached slightly from being held up for so long but he could ignore the pain. He was much too busy enjoying the taste of Lan WangJi’s lips and tongue, He mewled, leaning into the kiss, moaning and turning his body to be able to wrap his tied arms around his beloved.
Lan WangJi placed Wei WuXian on his lap and resumed his exploration of this new body. His hands massaged his muscular thighs, cushioned with a bit of plumpness. He spread his heat up the pale torso, pulling playfully at the rosy buds, sucking on his nipples while his fingers trailed back down and once again started pumping Wei WuXian’s sadly neglected cock.
Wei WuXian threw his head back allowing himself to moan freely and loudly. He rocked his hips and stopped thinking, he focused only on the feeling of Lan WangJi’s fingers, lips and breath moving and touch his everything. Soft kisses covered his exposed neck and he gasped feeling a finger press gently against his twitching entrance before pushing in. Lan WangJi thrusted his finger in and out, curling it on occasion and pressing experimentally. A few bites along his collarbone distracted him from the second finger that started scissoring and opening him.
“Ah~ HanGuang-Jun…good….it feels really good.” Wei Wuxian felt his chest rise and fall, his breathing a little harder and more irregular. He felt a shock, like a bolt of electricity, run through him after Lan WangJi pressed his fingers in deeper, three now inside him. His reaction did not go unnoticed, the corner’s of Lan WangJi’s lips curling upwards. “What are you doing looking so proud of yourself? What are you doing to me? This, AH~ …you-are making me…ah, ah~ I can’t even think straight~”
“Good. Stay that way.” Lan WangJi dragged his tongue along Wei WuXian’s chest, who had not yet noticed the impressive cluster of hickeys Lan WangJi had so diligently been working on.
“Enough!” Wei WuXian panted. He’d been feeling Lang WanJi’s hard cock brush against his thigh. Though is fingers were working diligently his hole had been twitching like mad and he couldn’t take it anymore. “I need you in me, now! Thrust into me and fill me! I want to be completely ravished by you.”
A fire surged in Lan WangJi’s eyes that had only been gently burning before. His eyebrows were knitted and he looks angry but the growl that rumbled from his chords was so primal and wanting it made Wei WuXian giggle with excitement as Lan WangJi restrains himself as best he could from slamming his lover onto the ground. He slamed his fist in an attempt to steady himself, his breath ragged. Wei WuXian could see the rise and fall of his chest. Their eyes locked and Lan WangJi reminded him of a tiger ready to pounce.
Wei WuXian was quite the sight. His black hair was fanned against the floor,he’s laying completely naked on the ground, body flushed, his lips red and swollen, blooming hickeys and waking bruises covering his neck and chest. His head was cocked playfully to one side, his body bending in a slight “S” shape, long legs spread on either side of Lang WangJi who was eyeing him hungrily. The restrains on his hands were removed and fell silently.
With renewed confidence Wei WuXian brought his fingers to his lips and brushed against them seductively, pulling on his bottom lip just enough so it bounced back into place accentuating their plushness. He saw Lang WangJi tense up, his eyes burning so fervently Wei WuXian could feel the heat radiating from them. He smiled and licked his fingers, spreading his legs invitingly.
And that’s as much self-control as could be asked of Lan WangJi. He positioned himself and grabed Wei WuXian by the hips, thrusting himself in one go. He growled feeling the warmth engulf him and he could hear Wei WuXian’s pleasured scream in the distance, his head hazy as he was overwhelmed by the pleasure. He took a moment to breathe enjoying the twitching of Wei WuXian’s walls contracting around him
“Say my name.” He commanded as he pulled out before quickly thrusting back in.
“AH! Lan Zhan! Lan Zhan! Good…it feels so good! Give me more. I want you!”
Lan WangJi set a rhythm, pulling out, thrusting back in and rolling his hips to prolong the contact. Wei WuXian trembled beneath him, back curved and head thrown back. He moved his hips tying to meet his thrusts. A few tears rolled down his cheek and his eyes were glazed over but still he reached for him, delicate fingers wanting to pull down the pale beauty but too tired to reach further.
“Lan Zhan! Kiss me! Kiss me!” He begged childishly knowing Lan WangJi would comply.
He did, capturing his lips with heated passion, biting his lower lip and sucking on it. Wei Wuxian moaned, his hands roaming his lover’s back feeling the uneven skin, fingers burying themselves deep into the silky raven locks. They rocked together a few more times before reaching their climax, Wei WuXian’s fingers entangled in Lan WangJi’s hair, back arched and body shaking. He cried out Lan WangJi’s name and the other replied releasing his seed. Out of breath Lan WangJi nuzzled himself on the crook of his lover’s neck, breath ragged and voice dripping with the aftermath of sex.
They laid in each other’s embrace listening to their disjointed breaths and synched heartbeats. Moments of silence passed by but they felt comfortable in the quiet. Lan WangJi closed his eyes feeling nimble fingers play lovingly with his hair, a gentle hand absentmindedly feeling the scars on his back. Wei WuXian broke the silence first.
“Lan Zhan, you better not forget this when you sober up. I went through a lot of stress to build up the courage to give myself to you. If you end up forgetting or pushing me like last time my fragile heart won’t be able to take it.” Wei Wuxian complained. Part of him hoped that by some miracle Lan WangJi could remember the good parts and forget the embarrassing part in the middle but that’d be too much to wish for.
“Mn. I won’t forget.” Lan WangJi promised.
“HA! How can you be so sure. You’ve forgotten pretty much everything the last few times.” Wei WuXian countered, though he was only half serious.
Lan WangJi raised his head to look into Wei WuXian’s eyes and with all sincerity said, ”I won’t forget. I wasn’t drunk to begin with.” And nuzzled back down into the crook of his lover’s neck enjoying the sound of his once again wildly beating heart.
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drewxmay · 5 years
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Contestshipping Review - Part Fifteen - A Hurdle For Squirtle
Previous
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Index
-The Title-
Great it’s cool
-Episode Link-
I made this review and the next one a year after the rest of these and saw the links to the old ones stopped working so now instead of linking to links on youtube here is the episode on DailyMotion. Also this copy should we watched at 1.25 speed.
https://www.dailymotion.com/video/x59dmbl
-The Review-
0:00
And the episode provides itself exposition! Unlike with the other reviews I’m not apposed to delivering some but the episode already does it so.
0:52
Theme soooong :D
2:13
End of song and CONTEST START YAY
2:35
Max: Our first contest in the Kanto Region!
Ash: Yeah. Let’s cheer really loud for May!
You guys are so suportive keep it up.
2:57
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oo look ribbon. Very unique in that it onto has the bottom two.
3:08
May: Pretty exciting huh Squirtle?
Squirtle: Squirt al! (Ya :DDD)
So cute.
Harley: Hi May!
oof you scared me there.
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Harley: I’m sorry I feel just terrible for giving you the wrong information about the contest entree pass yesterday. I’m just so glad you got in.
See Harley knows the basics on how to lie.
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May: Drop the act Harley!
mad lil Squirt.
Harley: What’d ya mean?
May: I mean that it wont work! I know what you’re up too and im gonna win that ribbon
Harley: Wrong.
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Harley: Wrong Wrong Wrong. You may have gotten into the contest but that’s as far as you go.
He’s right if you decide to use Squirtle during the fighting rounds.
3:39
Back to Lilian explaining contest stuff. When do we get to see great contest stuff.
4:28
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It’s our good Rocket friends!
James: Do you think that Jessie could actually win?
Meowth: Let me put it to you this way: Not a chance.
Well I believe in her... If May isnt going to win then Harley might but I mean Jessie deserves some ribbons too she’s p awesome.
4:40
Harley is the first contestant WOO LEMME SEE
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James: I recognize him!
Meowth: That’s the guy who messed up our gettaway with his Ariados!
His awesome Ariados.
5:00
Harley sends out his cacturn and tells her to use cotton spore (I think that Cacturn is a girl because that would made her a lesbian and that’s cool but whatever). The cotton spirals around in a sphere shape in the middle of the stage. Then, after a minute of waiting, she uses needle arm and
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6:18
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Don’t be scared Squirtle it’s only going to stab you.
Then there are more contest appeals, but we never get to see harley’s score! Oh well.
7:06
Lilian: And now presenting our next coordinator empress Jessabella, the thoroughly fabulous.
Okay but Jessie had to ask to be called that and it’s just so perfect and over the top for her personality I REALLY LIKE JESSIE OKAY
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Also that short hair is looking FABULOUS. Along with the headband because now it actually fits the color of the mask.
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James: She’s up!
Meowth: Do it Jessabella!
More supportive friends. This is the content i’d like to see more often.
7:14
Jessie sends out Cacnia who is all set! They both start out running and then hug eachother. The audience is STUNNED that she just hugged a cactus.
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Meowth: So far so good.
James: She’s holding out under the pain better than I could.
Best friends.
The audience makes comments about how that must hurt but Lilian, with tears in her eyes talks about how that must be true love how she and her pokemon can hug eachother even with out much it hurt, showing their deep bond.
What an interesting appeal!
Then, Cacnia uses pin missile, that explodes up at the top like a firework!
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that’s actually beautiful. WHAT IS THE POINTS SHE GETS.
9:37
And now it’s may’s turn!
But Squirtle get’s stage freight... as I predicted. May please stay confident!
And she does :D It really shows how much she’s grown as a trainer, but she herself not being able to even pull herself through one little slip up and being so scared about screwing up and then later her pokemon is scared and instead of fretting over the things that could happen and worrying over this she says “It’s okay, it’ll be scary at first, but you’ll get used to it” really shows a development of character.
but then she sends out cumbuskin for the find round???
oh well :/
So! She takes off her bandcana, and Cumbuskin uses fire spin towards the bandana. Flames circle around it and cumbuskin jumps through those 
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and sky uppercuts over and over next to the thing, making it spin in circles fast enough to tie it back into a hat and land right back onto May’s head!
cool!
Squirtle is very impressed by this and is very excited.
11:16
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Looks like Jessie scored Higher than Harley! Cool!
Harley and Jessie end up being paired to battle and May and a background character are paired up. I guess that Jessie isnt getting that ribbon after all...
12:00
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Also Harley and May. Nothing really interesting enough to caption jus that Harley is gonna win and he’s gonna make may upset.
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what the fuck-
Jessie: They may have turned me into a human pin cushion but I’m the one who’s going to the final round and taking that ribbon!
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Harley: Oh dear, and who are you!
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actually that was spectacular haha.
Jessie: I’m coordinator Jessabella!
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Harley: Ah, so you’re my next opponent, or shall I say next victim?
Jessie: Oh? This is fun. We’ll
Okay but these two interacting is the best. Their personalities just bounce off eachother so well.
12:55
time for the battlessss. Starting with Harley and Jessie! Harley sends out Ariados and Jessie sends out Wabafe-
WAIT A SECOND
I might have old memories of this episode ahhhh hahahaha
They’re standing there.
I finally found it hahaha.
Wabafett only really knows counter, which doubles the attack and sends it back at the pokemon that attacked it. Harley knows this, so he decides to do nothing so that she can’t attack him.
So they just
stand there.
Jessie: Oh c’mon! Just attack us already!
Harley: Not a chance! I know what you’re trying to do.
Lilian: You leave me no choice! Both of you are issued a yellow card.
And their points both go down by half.
Jessie: What??
Harley: No fair! 
Lillian: Sorry but this isn’t a staring contest! You’ve given us nothing to judge!
Jessie: What do you want me to do about it??? He’s the one standing there like a statue!
Harley: At least I’m not pretending to be some phonie empress!
Jessie: At least I dont have a mushroom for a hat!
OUCHHHHH
Harley: Ya well sticks and stones!
Lilian: I’ve heard enough! I have no choice but to give you both a second-
Harley: Alright alright alright! I’ll attack her!
Harley: If you keep her from disqualifying me i’ll do it. But, wait a minute! I know! No one said my attacks had to be offensive.
Wabbafett use Taunt.
15:30
Harley: Ariados use string shot!
And the string ties around Wababfett, but it doesn’t hurt him, meaning that Wabbafett cant use counter. Then Ariados starts waving Wabbafett around like a puppet, making him do handstands and what not. Harley starts singing hokey-pokey. Then Ariados throws Wababfett on top of him and Jessie runs out of points.
17:16
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happy boy.
17:30
Quick show of May and Squirtle using bubble beam to knock out a Crowbat, and Harley using a spiderweb to trap a wallwrus.Then Squirtle knocking out a Victorybell (I think), and now Harley and May have to fight in the final round.
18:59
ALRIGHT BATTLE START.
May sends out Squirtle, and Harley sends out Ariados to use string shot and scary face. Ariados swings from the ceiling and scares the crap out of baby Squirtle. Squirtle lifts himself off the ground by using ice beam. He misses and lands on the floor.
19:23
Harley: Ah, you should’ve used Cumbuskin. Going against me with a fire type you might’ve had a fighting chance at least.
Get it because Cumbuskin is a Fire fighting type
Okay so then Harley sends out a string shot to Squirtle and brings him up to the ceiling where Ardiados is.
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terrifying.
May looses points
20:00
May’s friends encourage her and Harley is plotting.
Ariadose uses spiderweb over the while stage!
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Then Ariadose starts swinging Squirtle in circles till he drops him and lands in the spiderweb.
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May looses points!
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also this frame is looking particularly anime.
As Ariados climbs towards him Squirtle uses bubble. Ariados using his other lets pops all of the balloons. As a last minute attack, May figures to use Ice beam. It through Squirtle in the other direction before, and it’s so much power, it’s gotta work.
Squirtle breaks from the webs and freezes Ariados! But not only that...
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It freezes the webs too!!!
22:32
Squirtle uses a bubble attack on the froxes Ariados. Bits of ice come flying off. Ariados tries to fight back but the webs are too slippery now, so instead he’s left sliding around. Squirtle uses tackle and sends Ariados crashing into the floor, getting May the win.
24:08
May has ribbon yaaay
The end of episode they’re all talking about how she needs to work on ice beam.
-Conclusion-
I personally feel like Jessie was the best part of the episode haha. Very over the top and very fabulous. I like how Harley and Jessie bounced off eachother in that once scene. I’m happy about how they still get to interact later. Not much else to say though, I like this episode a lot is all.
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orionwhispers · 6 years
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Devil Like Me (Part XII)
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(A/N hi angels!! This was originally supposed to go up yesterday but it took a lot longer to write and edit than I anticipated! I really loved writing this chapter and hope you love reading it! Needless to say, I'm not following the show completely but still keeping the basic storyline, the next few chapters will be focusing more on the past! Also thanks so much for the love of Calm Down Dexter! Stiles is my og bae lol so I loved writing for him and hope to do more in the future! Talk soon xoxo) 
Then
The sunlight streams through the blinds casting shadows across your skin. You murmur lightly, adjusting your eyes to the sudden brightness and tuning out the rhythmic whirr of the fan in the background. You roll onto your spine, peeling the thin covers off your sweaty skin and grabbing your phone to check the time.
It's early, and you grumble as you pull yourself onto your elbows, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes and reluctantly placing your feet on the hardwood floor; now freezing compared to the warmth they were buried in.
You lazily run a hand through your tangled locks, not bothering with a comb as you throw it into a  bun on top of your head. You slip an old band tee over your frame, grabbing discarded shorts off the bedroom floor and pulling them up your legs. You pad down the stairs, passing Aunt Jean's room and narrowly missing tripping over Maple as she lounges on the bottom step, enjoying the sun. You grab a pair of sneakers and hastily tie them before slipping the buds of your headphones into your ears and pressing play.
The warmth hits you immediately, your feet pounding against the pavement in unison to the beat thumping in your ears. Its morning, but the sun is beating hard against your skin, you divert down a path, desperate for some shade from the trees. It's quieter now and you appreciate your surroundings, wiping a bead of sweat forming above your brow as you slow, taking a swig from your water bottle. It's a Thursday morning and in the distance, you can hear the bustle of those getting ready for work, a chorus of laughs from children waiting for the bus. You pick up the pace, pushing back thoughts of your upcoming exams as your feet hammer across the dirt.
The path veers slightly and you follow the familiar route, smiling as you spot the ocean in the distance. You squint away the sun in your eyes as you approach the beach, taking a moment to catch your breath, you inhale the salty air and grin at the forgiving wind against your skin. As suspected its completely empty, the holiday houses adorning the cliffs will soon be filled with families and in a few hours the coast will be covered in towels and parasols, but for now, you enjoy the silence.
Your feet move effortlessly towards the shoreline; feet kicking up dustings of sand, and you steady, taking small sips of your water and watching a buoy bob against the waves. A movement from behind makes your ears twitch but you ignore it, assuming its just a dog walker enjoying the morning.
Until you feel eyes burning holes into your back.
You turn slightly and spot a woman, you can't clearly make out her features but she's much older than you. Her hand is covering her face as she protects her eyes from the sun, but you know all of her attention is on you. You offer her a small smile before turning back, but you can hear her heels crunching along the sand, approaching you slowly. She comes to a halt a few feet in the distance, her boot-clad toes resting by a rock pool and you watch a crab scuttle away from her intrusion.
"Are you alright?" You ask after a moment of silence.
She lifts her hand from her face, and her eyes glint in the sunlight, they're a deep chestnut brown and they bore into yours. She stays quiet and you reluctantly pull yourself straighter, holding her gaze as you take a hesitant step forward. You can see her clearer now, her hair is jet black, screwed into tight ringlets that curl around her features. Her nose is sharp and angular, and her lips are thin, lines crowding around her eyes and mouth.
"Stay away from Niklaus." Her voice is harsh and laced with an accent you cant recognize, possibly European? You quirk a brow as you come to a standstill, exhaling through your nose. When you don't respond she inches closer, "I'm telling you, stay away."
You don't know what to say. It's not like you can defend yourself because you know how crazy the situation is, but regardless, you're confused. "How do you know Klaus?"
Her lip curls, "Klaus." She tests the name on her tongue, spitting it out as she tightens the floral headband holding her tresses in place. "Do you want to die?"
"Not particularly."
"This is not a joke." She snaps, clicking her fingers as you eye her long nails, pointed and ebony black. You raise your hands in defence as she twitches her nose, annoyed that you aren't taking her seriously. "I've seen girls like you before, women who are attracted to danger." She sniffs as her eyes take in your body, trailing up and down in disgust. "But Niklaus is not dangerous, he is pure evil. He will ruin you, destroy you, devour you." Her words are laced with venom but they don't scare you and you can see her growing frustrated with your lack of fear.
"Who are you?"
"Time will answer that question, my dear, but before then, I suggest you leave town."
"This is my home."
She snorts, flicking back her hair and you catch a glimpse of her pale yellow teeth, "Look at yourself, you have no idea what you are getting into, do you? Poor pathetic little lamb," She inches closer and you step back in repugnance, "I was supposed to come here to warn you, but I can tell you're already to far gone."
Before you can protest her hands grip the side of your face, nails digging into the soft flesh of your skin as you wince in pain, you struggle against her grip but she just cackles at your feeble attempt. "There's a darkness inside of you, isn't there? I can feel it, it's trying to claw through the surface." Her nails trace your throat for effect and you clench your jaw, trying to use your hands to tear her off you.
"Get off of me, you freak!"
She laughs again, releasing you and you can feel the blood rushing back into your temples. Your face is throbbing and you can instantly feel the tender marks her nails have left.
"Leave town now if you don't want to get hurt darling." Her eyes drink up your bewildered expression, a smirk pulling on her crimson lips as she relishes in the power she holds over you. "Although I would love to taste your flesh, I must follow my orders."
"What orders?" You spit, your words burning a hole in your throat as adrenaline rushes through your veins.
"Don't say I didn't warn you." She replies with a wink, turning on her heel, the hem of her dress gathering in the sand as she strolls across the length of the beach, vanishing into the trees in the distance.
What the hell was going on now?
Now
You trail through the streets, shoes clacking against the pavement as you elongate your stride, racing ahead. You pull your jacket tighter against your skin, glancing at the city around you, but there is no time to take in your new surroundings.
Bonnie called on the house phone a few hours prior, she told you the school was holding its annual "Senior Prank Night" and you nodded at the familiarity, remembering your own event a few years ago, back when everything was different. She told you Caroline was holding a get together, determined to distract everyone from the events unfolding around them and you couldn't help comparing the bubbly blonde to Jasmine, but you immediately pushed the thought from your brain.
Bonnie was convinced that tonight was the night Klaus would strike and your heart lurched in your throat. Luckily for you, the house had been empty, the Mikaelson siblings off on separate escapades whilst you were left with Klaus' lap dogs. The spell had long since worn off and you were free to roam around the house as you pleased, but they wouldn't let you leave the grounds without a fight.
When you declared you were going for some fresh air, a man named Arthur insisted he join you. You politely declined, thanking him for his offer but telling him you would rather be alone. He protested, telling you he would feel more comfortable with him being able to protect you, and when he reached for your bicep -  fingers gripping around the muscle so hard you were sure there would be a bruise the following morning - you snapped his neck, telling him you were more than capable of looking after yourself.
You slunk away from the rest, too occupied with whatever plan Klaus had told them to fill they didn't notice you, allowing you to disappear into the night. You clutched the note of paper in your palm, Bonnie had given you rough directions to the high school and you had hastily scrawled them down.
You turned a sharp left, following the hazy streetlamp illuminating the path in front of you. You glanced forward and noticed a tall building looming in the distance, the distinctive prison-like gates and the vast football field indicated you were close, and you put your head down as you trawled forth. You approached the fence, grateful that it was left open from the previous occupants and you slipped through. A large billboard marked "Mystic Falls High School" greeted you and you smiled at the burgundy and cream theme adorning the building. Bonnie advised you to enter through a door around the back, and you narrowly darted into the shadows as a group of rowdy teens came through the front doors.
"Well, well, well, look what we have here."
You groan inwardly and spin to face the voice, "Hi, Damon." You greet with faux friendliness, certain the disgust in your eyes is obvious. You eye him carefully, watching him lean nonchalantly against the brickwork. He's wearing a leather jacket and twizzling the daylight ring on his finger, he oozes 'cool guy vibes' but to you, he reeks desperation.
"Klaus know you're here?"
"Elena know you're here?" You retort, watching as he smirks and raises a dark brow.
"I don't need a babysitter, unlike you, I'm guessing. I'm surprised Klaus let you off his leash."
"Well, I'm here aren't I?"
"That you are, but why? Very suspicious if you ask me."
You roll your eyes, unsure of how much you can tell him and you think before opening your mouth.
"Could ask the same of you? A bit creepy of a hundred-year-old to be lurking around the girl's locker room isn't it?"
He chuckles and grimaces at you, "Cute."
You tap your feet impatiently. You need to get in to see Bonnie but you can't risk raising Damon's suspicions. You don't want to goad him into doing something stupid - well stupider. His voice breaks you from your thoughts and you feel his dark figure looming above you. His whole aura is as deep as the shadows surrounding you both, but you hold his gaze, unfazed at his attempts to scare you.
"You seem very... nice, (Y/N), normal."
You encourage him to continue, you know he has more to say than just that. "So what I want to know is how someone like you ended up with someone like Klaus?"
"Well one day you can come round for tea and I'll tell you the whole story if you like."
You step towards the door, voice laced with cynicism, but he blocks your path immediately.
"I'm guessing you wanted something dangerous hm? Bored of those high school boys? Thought you could make a deal with the devil?"
You hike a brow, egging him on. He takes the bait and continues, his tone playful and sarcastic. "I bet you had no idea what you were getting into huh? Poor little (Y/N), no idea she was sharing a bed with a monster. Too late now. What on earth do your parents think?"
Your lip twitches momentarily, blood running cold as he strikes a nerve in your head. You block it out as soon as it comes, not allowing him the satisfaction that he's affected you. But to your surprise, he doesn't use it against you, his eyes take in the change in your features and he leaves it at that.
He takes a small step to the side, allowing you access to the back door, you cautiously slip by his body and reach for the large metal handle, holding it from snapping closed again.
"I don't know what you're doing (Y/N) but it seems awfully stupid."
You shrug, hoisting the door open wider and standing on the linoleum floor, the warmth of the heaters blasting on your skin. You watch him stride out towards the shadows, but before he disappears your voice cuts through the air.
"You know, if you stopped being an asshole for a few minutes maybe you would have a chance with Elena."
He halts immediately, eyes running over your face, he can tell he's put out that you know about his crush, but it's not like he didn't make it completely obvious. He smirks at you, "I think we have a stronger chance of hell freezing over."
Your eyes follow him as he distorts into the shadows, and your head feels like a bowling ball on top of your shoulders, but you block it all and head inside.
Showtime.
The smell of chlorine fills your nostrils as you pass the school pool, its been crudely turned pink, the dye staining the sides as it laps against the walls. You head into the hallway, grimacing as your hands twist a honey covered doorknob that leads towards the rest of the school. It smells familiar and you absentmindedly trace the metal of a locker to your left, twiddling the lock between your fingers.
A sharp yell diverts you from your reminiscing and you pull yourself together, remembering why you're here. You follow the noise, tracing the winding hallways and peering in the empty classrooms. You come to a halt as you see one with people inside, quickly recognizing the figures as Bonnie and Caroline, you push open the doors and step in.
"Thank God you're here."
You nod in acknowledgement to Bonnie, relief washing over her features and you offer a small smile to Caroline, who can't hide her distaste.
"What the hell Bonnie?"
She ignores the blonde, "I'll explain later, we have bigger problems right now. (Y/N) come here." She beckons you over and you rush to her side.
"Whats happening? Where's Klaus?"
"He has Elena. If I don't find a way to break the curse he's gonna make Stefan kill her."
"Shit," you whisper, running a hand through your hair, ignoring the sweat beading at your hairline from anxiety.
"And he's gonna kill Tyler." Caroline's voice shocks you, it's quiet and vulnerable, contrasting the brass act she puts on.
"Tyler?"
"My boyfriend. He's a werewolf. Klaus gave him his blood and killed him, if we can't break the curse he'll die when he wakes up -"
"- and if you do he'll be a hybrid." You finish, your heart clenching at her words as the severity of the situation sinks in. You curse under your breath as you steady your palms, lifting your head to meet the girl's line of sight. "Ok, what's the plan?"
You follow Caroline as she races down the staircase, her blonde hair swaying across her shoulders with every movement. You remain a few steps behind, her demeanour radiating contempt towards you. She whirls open the door to the library and you catch it before it slams in your face, watching as she makes a beeline for the mythology section, pulling handfuls of books off the shelf. Bonnie had gone to try and contact the dead with a man called Matt, and you were left with Caroline to try and see if you could uncover anything about breaking the curse.
Caroline swore under her breath as the paper tore through her skin, blood bubbled on her fingertip before her flesh healed itself. You slowly prise the book from her and steadied her shaking hands, she pulled them from your grasp hastily and ran them through her curls.
"He'll be alright."
She shot you a look, "How do you know? If not today it'll be tomorrow. Klaus will never stop."
You nod, knowing she's right. There's no point trying to comfort her, she wants to be angry at Klaus and she will until her boyfriend is back in her arms. She watches you intently as you flip through the pages, trailing your fingers across the words, hoping it'll conjure up something useful.
"Why can't you just go and talk to him? Ask him to stop?"
"It doesn't work like that." You reply, "Things are bigger than just this, we have to be careful."
Her nose twitches at your words but you ignore her, focusing on finding something that can help your situation.
Her voice is sharp and bitter as her eyes meet yours, "How are you with him? How can you justify what he's done?"
You snap the book shut, the hard edge slamming against your fingertips as you lock gazes, "I don't. I accept him for who he is, I love him. That's all that matters, I don't care what he's done."
Her gaze wavers slightly as she shivers under your hard stare, you hope that one day you can be civil with this girl, but you need them all to know your loyalty has and will always be with Klaus. She opens her mouth to retort but the creak of the door makes you both jolt around.
"(Y/N)?" Rebekah says, full of shock from the doorway, her eyes taking in the scene unfolding in front of her "What the hell are you doing here?"
You offer the blonde a reluctant smile, watching as she exhales deeply, clicking her teeth in dismay.
"You shouldn't be here." Rebekah murmurs as you push past her, "Klaus'll go bloody mental."
"Too late. This is for his own good."
You make your way through the halls determined to see if Bonnie has come up with anything but a shrill shriek cuts through the eerie silence.
Elena.
Your feet move by themselves and you race across the hardwood flooring, shoes slipping on the polish as you try to keep yourself upright. You follow the noise and pry open a large door, squealing when a body smacks into yours sending you both sprawling onto the floor. You clamber over the figure as it groans in protest and you immediately recognize her as Elena. She calms against your grip when she feels the familiarity before pulling herself to her feet and gasping for air.
"What the hells going on?" You muse, helping her straighten up. Tears are pooling in her Bambi eyes as her face flushes with fear.
"Klaus is... he's making Stefan kill me."
As if on cue, the thundering of shoes against the floor makes your head snap. Elena cries in your arms and you thrust her behind you, "Run." You say and she nods, looking back at her boyfriend in compassion before turning on her heel and racing away.  
You give Stefan a look of sympathy as you watch him struggle to hold himself back, the veins thrusting from his forearms as he clenches against a locker, the metal snapping under his grip.
"I can't help it." His voice is strained and weak. "Don't let me hurt her." You nod, but the compulsion is too strong, he lurches forward and lets out a roar as he fights with himself to stop. You shudder as you bounce forward, coming into contact with him as he heaves himself free. He's determined to chase after her like a lion to a lamb, but you won't let him. You have the upper hand, knocking him back so he slams against a wall, you wince as you hear the unmistakable snap of his body.
He gives you a weak smile, "It's Ok." But you don't feel bad for long as he succumbs to his demons and lunges at you, his fist making contact with your face, urging you to move. He mumbles a weak apology but you shrug it off, he can't help it. You wrestle around the floor for a while, both of you using your bodyweight to get the most control over the other, his hands find your throat as you desperately knee him in the groin. He cries and hisses as you use it as a chance to recover your breath, but he manages to overpower you, slamming you into the floor as you let out a howl, feeling your spine crack. He crawls along the floor, hands sliding as he raises himself onto all fours before you use a spurge of power to kick his joints back to the ground.
You rise to your feet, speeding ahead and blocking his path. "I can't let you go." He nods at your words, encouraging you to stop him, but his hand's protest, clamping around your neck and pinning you against the wall. You moan and struggle as his grasp tightens, he's older and stronger, but you're determined. You claw at his hands and face, any skin you can reach you lurch at, tearing at his flesh. He snarls, forcing you back harder, your shoulders slamming into the wall.
"I must admit, I'm disappointed. Thought the chase might last longer."
You recognize the voice instantly and turn your head to face him, but Stefan is blocking his view.
"Get on with it mate."
You let out a snarl as his fist clenches and Klaus instantly comes to his senses, you see his frame come into appearance, his eyes locked on your weak figure.
"For God's sake." He mutters, grabbing Stefan's shoulder and throwing him back as if he was nothing but a doll. The vampire crashed into the wall with a thud, his head revolving before he scrambled to his feet and flew down the stairs, chasing Elena like a bloodhound.
Klaus' hands steady against your face, holding you shoulder-width apart as he studies the cuts and bruises marking your skin. "Do you insist on breaking every rule I give you?"
You roll your eyes as you steady yourself, spluttering from the attack. "Yep." A batch of dizziness overcomes you and you stumble but Klaus catches you effortlessly. You lean into his shoulder, feeling his warm and comforting hands rubbing soothing circles on your back.
"This is why you shouldn't take on men twice your size."
"Took on you didn't I?"
He snorts as you pull yourself together, his eyes are trawling over your skin and you know he's hesitant to leave, but he has to. You grasp his jaw in your hands, tracing the stubble "Go and do what you have to." The words have different meanings, you're unsure of what he'll do, but hopefully, he knows whats right, because you sure as hell don't. At least while he's gone you can find Bonnie and sort this shit out.
He presses his forehead to yours, his breathing ragged and rough. "Don't get into any more fights whilst I'm gone, I mean it. You'll give me a bloody heart attack."
"You'd need a heart for that." You retort, watching as he chuckles genuinely, the sound warming your entire body. He vanishes suddenly, leaving you in the empty hallway, before you race to make sense of what your next move is.
Your footsteps thump in your ears as you dart down the stairs, pushing your way into the main hall, gasping as you spot a body curled on the floor.
"Tyler," Bonnie says from the background and you nod, focusing your hearing to check his pulse.
"He's alive."
"He'll be a hybrid soon." An unfamiliar voice cuts from the back and you come face to face with a blonde boy, his face hardened and stoic. You turn to Bonnie as she wipes her face, tears staining her chocolate skin.  
"What happened?" You ask as she turns her head, seemingly unable to even look at you.
"I died." The blonde answers for you, you assume him to be the Matt from earlier. "I spoke to someone from the other side, she said the doppelganger has to die to complete the transition."
You breathe hitches in your throat, if he's right then you're all fucked. Klaus will kill Elena and they'll get revenge by waking Mikael. Both situations send tremors through your skin.
"Who told you?"
"My sister, but she was advised by the Original Witch."
You still. The Original Witch? Thoughts swim around your brain as you suddenly realise that maybe you aren't screwed after all. The body in the corner groans and stirs and Matt rushes towards the body, Caroline, who you hadn't even realised entered, grabs Tyler and cradles him in her arms. He grumbles and gasps, his mouth deathly dry as he comes to his senses.
"Ah! Look who is finally awake."
All heads turn to the Hybrid entering, all attention directed to the alpha. A jolly smile adorning his face, lips slightly crooked.
"Stay away from him!" The blonde cries as Klaus approach them both, he rolls his eyes as he grabs the boy by his collar, hoisting him to his toes. He thrusts a beaker to his mouth, hands clasped around the scruff of his neck as he compels the wolf to drink. He reluctantly does so, swallowing the crimson liquid and you watch him gulp it down.
"What did you do with Elena?" Bonnie yells as Klaus watches Tyler in anticipation, Rebekah arrives and pulls Caroline off the teen, she struggles and growls in her arms but Rebekah holds her steady.
Your chest clenches as you watch Tyler writhe around, he howls and moans in pain. You can hear his bones cracking and snapping,  his body distorting in seemingly impossible ways. You take a step back and stand protectively in front of Bonnie and Matt, it's almost subconscious as you block their bodies, ready to strike in case something goes wrong. Your eyes dart towards Klaus, but he's following the boy intently, he's mesmerised, everything he's ever wanted is happening, it's historical. He must feel your gaze as he turns to meet you, a large smile widening across his face. A successful hybrid.
"Klaus! Where is she?"
"She's fine for fuck's sake." He snaps, watching as the brunette shrinks at his voice.
"But the witch said -"
"That jealous bitch would do anything to stop me from getting what I want, I knew she was lying. The doppelganger doesn't need to die, I just need her blood."
The air in the room instantly changes, Rebekah drops the blonde and she crawls into her boyfriend's arms, tears running down her porcelain skin.
"Where's Elena?"
Klaus runs a hand over his face, frustrated with the questions. His heart is bursting with pride at his new creation, he turns to the teens, bored with them now, "The hospital. I think she'll be spending a long time there now, don't you? I'm going to need a lot more blood."
Matt pushes past you, shoulder smacking against yours as he reaches his friend. Pulling the newly turned hybrid up and helping him carry his weight, Caroline takes the other side, shielding Tyler from Klaus' curious gaze as she cowers from everyone in the room. They leave quickly, refusing to turn around, desperate to try and reconcile after the night. Bonnie follows them, but before she leaves, she turns to face you, her eyes are broken and sympathetic and your heart tugs. It's not the outcome either of you were expecting, Elena is alive, but she'll never be safe. It's a waiting game, and you're unsure if you'll be invited to the next gathering. She slips away, racing after her friends, you can hear her heart hammering in her body, she's terrified.
You feel a warm hand gently clasp on your shoulder and you spin, Klaus' face is near yours, his smile is intoxicating and despite everything, your body fills with warmth. "You alright love?" You don't say anything and offer a wan smile, he knows things are entirely crazy, and that's a hell of an understatement. Everything about him is intoxicating, feeling his happiness directed at you makes your heart almost burst, but you can't help feeling like this is not the end, not by a long shot.
"C'mon, let's get you home. We're celebrating." His tone is soft and warm, silky against the harsh words you've spent too long used to. "Plus, I need to have a word with a few people, I've been wondering how you got out." He winks, his hand gently reaching for your forearm, the gesture is simple but it means so much after all you've been through.
Home.
That's been a word you've despised for two years, never really feeling like you belonged anywhere, but maybe that was starting to change. You followed Klaus effortlessly as he drifted away, listening to him beam about his new creation, but little did you know, miles away, Mikael was opening his eyes.
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Jerry :( I'm sad, something really depressing happened earlier and I need your help cheering me up.
ok please enjoy this. :)
JERRY X READER FANFIC
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Your name is (Your First Name) Bungalow Bill… and your the sexiest mother fucker on this street. every day your just so sexy that you have to cover all your mirrors. your orbs is (your eyecolor) and your strands are (your haircolor)
One day youre just taking a swim in the lake downtown. Just swimming all around in there with your pecs and swimming down and grabbing trouts in your bare hands. You hear a little something and you look around. You don’t see anything but then you keep looking… And. You see… someone drownding…
your legs go fast and your arms to fast and you swim to them. you pick their body up out of the water noting how buff it is… and ripped. Your blushing cause well you just think thats so handsome. you pull the man out of the water and hold him above. He coughs up water and blood and he looks at you with those big sexy marbles (eyes)
His wet brown lock curls and strands are on his head. “Hi thank you” he says handsomely, his voice like a speedrun of darksouls 2. “I’m Jerry… Jerry smith. thank you for rescuing me my prince…”
Your just so embarassed and you swuirm around. “Ahhh!!!! X_X 0mg Lol… anything for you bigboy… Glad i could help baby boy.” your so sweaty and your shoes are so small on your feet. You take off your shirt cause its so hot and reveal a tattoo of vegeta.
Jerry sees this and his eyes go blind of love. “Omg… I know you… Are you by any chance BungyChungyBill62 on ao3?!” he screams. “Yes” Uou say firmly back. “Oh my god i love your vegeta fanfics so much he is just so smexy am i right?!” he says. You smile proudly. “I agree.”
Papa J stands up and brushes off his shirt. “Well i should probably get going soon i have to go back home and cook dinner for my children” he holds up a fish that he caught in the water. “Those babys are gonna love this. Just kidding they hate all my meals and I’m alone”
You both chuckle and laugh at that funny joke!
You part ways and go back to your apartment where you sigh dreamily. Jerrey….. Oh he was so epic. but now that you have tasted perfection, what does life matter? you sit on your couch and play super monkey ball until you pass out at 6 am.
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The Next Morning
you wake up and take out your laptop and look at it. you have 3 new private messages. one is a continuation of your teen titans go roleplay thread. one is from your boss telling you that youre fired. and one… is from Jerry
“Hi (your name). Do you want to come camping with me this weekend, we have 6 pairs of hiking boots and there is only 5 of us in my family. I need to repay you for saving my life. Please respond. Love Jerry”
you fcking type “Yes” into the keyboard so good and you hit send. You are so excited you go to Walmart and you buy fishing line and bug spray and a whole canoe and you go home and knit yourself a sweater and it says “I LOVE JERRY” on it and you wear it.
-/——-
the next day
you hear honcking of a car outside and you go out there and see Jerry waving from his car. you take your suitcase and you go out there so fast and you see him. “Hi (name)? my family is so happy to see you are coming” he says. “guys this is the man who saved my life. ”
They are all playig magikarp jump and they dont say hi or look at you
“Haha well you know how it is” he says sexily. Everything about him is so tender and strong. “Hop in the trunk sorry we have no other room” he says and he gets out of the car and helps you into the trunk. You lay down in there and he kisses your forehead and closes it down and you just play your 3ds in there for a few hours
On the way there they stop and you get out cause you are all going in to get food on the way from McDonald’s. you step out and stretch and Jerry and you all go in.
You decide to talk to his family. “hi are you jerrys wife?” you say to Beth.“ unfortunately LOL” she says. Your so mad and angry. Beth goes to the counter. “uhhh can i get a. Fucking large Coke and 3 tomattos and a cookie and a salad and crotons and just a little Oreo mcflurry yes that will be all” she says. When she isnt looking you take her Coke and you put 10 salt packets into it.
Next you talk to morty he is just sitting at a table tying his shoes. “Hi morty jerrys son? I’ve heard so much about you” you say. Jerry didn’t tell you anything about him but also I forgot you have mind reading powers and you just know. morty looks up at you and he says “yeah” and he takes off his shoelaces and throws them in the garbage and takes off his shoes and throws them in the garbage cause he does not know how to tie them.
now youre talkig to summer. she is skyping with her boyfriend. “And so then they all shoot the ancient minister and his cape catches on fire and its fucking rob!!!!!Oh hold on one second. Hi what do you want” she says. “Oh hi summer just…… well just saying hi cause we are camping together. Are you having fun” “no” she says. “Ok well… maybe i have something for you…” you reach into your suitcase and just pull out a book. it says WARRIORS volume 1. you hand it to her. “try reading this bitch.” “Ok maybe i will bitch!!!!”
You walk up to their grabdpa Rick. “Hi Rick.” you say. “Dontever talk to me again” he says and he takes a real gun out of his pocket and shoots you
You wake up in the trunk of the car and walk back into McDonald’s. They are all eating their nuggets. “Ok there you are you died for a little bit there” they say. Jerry takes your hand. (your name) please come in the play place with me" he says. “Ok” you say and you both go in the McDonald’s play place and you have a fun time on the slide playing tag
When you are done you go back in the trunk and go to the campsite. When you get there you get out and breathe in the fresh air and 4 mosquitos. “Ahh… The fresh air” you say… “Boy do I love camping” you say and you take your suitcase and open it up and just chug one of those bottles of bug spray.
Jerry comes up to you. He has a headband that says JERRY RULES on it and he is wearing a shirt with Dwayne the rock Johnson smiling and giving a thumbs up. he is wearing very short shorts and sandles with socks and fingerless gloves and eyeshadow and blue lipstick. He winks at you. “Are you ready to have some fun” he says. You do a little dance. “Oppa gangnam style yes i am Jerry!” You are wearing skinny jeans, your I love Jerry sweater, a wolf hat because your fursona is a wolf, high heels, and a ripped vest with fake plastic crystals on the back.
You and jerry help set up the tent whole beth and summer just drink mountain dew and no one knows where rick and morty are. when you have finished setting up the tent there are 2 wasp nests in there and you are very scared. “Kyaaa…” you squeal and hide behind Jerry. “oh no need to fear (YOUR NAME HERE) they dont call me Jerry for a reason” he said. he Walks in there and just rips off the wasp nests in his bare hands and eats them and you see him grow slightly larger as he does. He turns to you and winks. You fall over and faint
When you wake up you are in the tent. it’s pretty dark out. you go outside and morty is on fire and everyone is roasting marshmallows on him. “oh hi (name) you sure sleep a lot and die a lot!” says Jerry and they all kek and laugh together. You blush in embarrassment. Jerry walks over to you handsomely. “Hi motherfucker do you want to take a walk and play pokemon go” he asks. You pull your phone out of your (your area of choice) “Yes” you say. both of you hold hands and start walking down the dark streets.
You can see illuminated from the fires that people are having. And also Jerry is giving off a faint glow. “Wow Jerry… you’re so beautiul tonight” you say bash fully. He smiles. “Yeah I know” he whispers. “Want to go somewhere cool?” he asks. “Yes” you say and dab.
Jerry and you go deep into the woods. “Jerry I csnt see anything” you say. “Oh one moment.” He grunts hard and focuses. Hundreds of fireflies come flying over to him and land on him and he is glowing now. You are amazed and crying. “Jerry I have to say something…” you say. “I’m in love with you!”
Jerry gasps and puts a hand up to his face and he swallows some fireflies accidentally. “Oh (your name)! I’m in love with you too!”
you both lean in… but then suddenly… a green portal opens behind you. some ricks come out and one of them pushes Jerry off a cliff and he dies. “Ahhhhhhh my beautiful Jerry!!! you… you mother fuckers will pay…” you say and flex hard. You start transforming into your beast form. Your hands get long and your ears get wolf ears. Your teeth become sharp and your eyes are glowing red and you are shacking. But before you can do anything a tranquilizer dart is shot into your back and you can’t see and you fall asleep.
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You wake up in a brightly colored room well its white. It’s space jail and you are in it and to your right is a big buff space man and he looks so mean and weird. “where am i…?” you moan and you look around. Then a tv comes down and a Rick is on the tv.
“Ok so we thought you were gonna be Beth lol” he says. “we didnt excepet jerry to be kissing some stranger in the woods but i guess thats just fucken jerry bitch!!!!! Anyways we cant let you go now cause we found a rare mineral in your body. in 2 days we will harvest it and you will die sorry.” and he hangs up
You collapse to the floor and start crying and bawling. Why does this happen to you? “Jerry…” you cry out. “I want your hot and sweet tender loins to come and hold me…”
“Oh really?” a voice says. You recognise that voice… Its Jerry. But he is not here! Then the alien to the left of you takes off its mask and it is Jerry. “Hi motherfucker” he says.
“OH JERRY!!!!!” you scream and run into his arms. “oh Jerry I thought you were DEAD!!!” you whisper loudly. and kiss his little eyelashes. “Oh I was. but I respawned then.” he says. “and now I’m gonna get you out of here bich!!!!”
He raises a hand above him and starts screaming. The entire prison you are locked in is turned into minecraft blocks. he absorbs them all and quickly crafts a spaceship for you to fly in. You both get in. “Hey you can’t do that what are you doing!!!!” Some ricks scream… But your flying just so much. And you go.
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You arrive back at the campground in the morning. you both step out. “Jerry what the fuck” says everyone at once. you are so glad to be back on earth.
Then Jerry collapsed onto the ground. “J… Jerry…? what’s wrong…?” you ask and get on your knees to feel his forehead. He is getting sick.
“I can’t survive this long without… Nutrients…” he whimpers. “I need the earth and wood and grass to survive im running out of time” he says his eyes fading away.
You grab some dirt and wood chips and put them in his mouth. he eats them. “yum… thank you…” he says softly. “But. I’m afraid it’s too late…”
His body goes limp.
“Ah Jerry…! No!!!!!!!!!” you scream and you put your lips to jerrys and Kiss him. He starts to glow and you are kissing and he rises up and he is glowing and he suddenly had a Beaitiful white suit on and he is alive.
“Oh (your name) you brought me back…! To life…!” he says and he hugs you. “thank you the power of LOVE saved me” he says crying. Your also crying. “Oh Jerry I love you so much you are so ripped and handsome and muscular and stronf and desirable and underrated and underappreciated…” you both embrace and kiss.
“Honey” says jery to Beth. “I think… I need to see someone else.”
“ok” says Beth. “we have been divorced for 3 years Jerry.”
“haha lol!” you all have a good laugh and slap your knees and you and Jerry are glowing and kissing and you both combine and melt into each other and fuse into one big buff man.
——- EPILOGUE ——–
You now enjoy your life as a fusion perfectly happy and married and you go around giving warrior cat books to people to get them hooked on warriors.
summer also is a cat now cause she loves them so much she asked Rick to turn her into one.
Beth is single and she is loving her life she is strong and goes on dates and she brings horses to life.
Morty hasnt worn shoes in 7 years. That’s ok though he is working on it.
Rick is exactly the same but he wears eyeliner now.
—– THE END ——
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Love Letters
It had taken her days to agonize over it. Nights to rationalize it. Whether or not she should even write it. Feelings were one thing, making them known was a completely different story. One was watching a storm roll by from the safety of your window, the other was going for a swim in the center of it, bare of everything but your skin. But she wanted to know. No, she needed to know more than she needed anything else in her life.
She had barely slept, burning down several candles from her store, as well as several more she had pilfered from a few of the merchants and forgotten tables. She had gone through nearly a stack of some of Haven’s nicer parchment, bartered quietly from lady Josephine. A dozen quills lay scattered across her chamber's floor, as well as small puddles of ink and empty wells. It was the single most excruciating task of her life, even compared with her harrowing.
But there was a daintily folded letter in her inkstained hands, sealed with her delicate white floral signet. The ring was heavy on her finger, the remaining tie to her family. But...Tabris was her family now. The only family she had in this war-torn time. Someone who was there for her, someone who had risked life and limb for her. Someone who had brought her back from the brink of death.  
Beau huffed quietly, blowing her bangs out of her face before straightening her headband. Gloves on to hide the evidence of her agonizing and muffle the world. Back straight and proud like the Orlesian she was. There was no use fretting about it anymore. There was no time like the present. Straight to the upper halls, where she would be having morning tea.
“Tabs?” Her voice warbled and she winced at the tone of her voice. She sounded desperate and scared. Which would have been terrible...if she wasn't desperate and scared. Nothing would come out of it. There was no way she would lose her best friend over some unrequited feelings, but he whispered in the back of her mind, what if, what if, what if.
What if she did…?
Tabris looked up from her painted teacup, her warm dark gaze sweeping over the smaller girl and the smile that was reserved only for her parted those darkly painted lips. It took a moment for Beau to remember just how to breathe. “You need something?” her voice was music and she shifted, the particular scent of sandalwood and pachouli lifting within the hall’s air, tickling the Orlesian’s nose.
Beau thrust the letter into her friends marked hands, trying to ignore the tremble of her own. She watched Tabbi’s well manicured eyebrows raise into the perfumed wave of her hair, and she cocked her head in question to her friend. "I just needed to." Beau stated in a rush, trying to unsuccessfully ignore the way her cheeks heated as she desperately attempted to explain herself to her friend. "I want you to know...because I cant say it."
"Alright." It was the soft voice that she reserved for patients, and Beau felt her gut clench as Tabbi spoke. "At least sit with me?" She motioned to the secondary stool set on the other side of the table. Spread with a teapot and a pair of cups, it was almost as if she had expected her. Or perhaps, Beau noted with a small wince, had been wanting her to join her but had never asked.
The smaller mage settled onto the rough hewn stool, trying to shrink down as small as she could, before Tabris reached out and poured her a steaming cup of tea. Beau accepted it with a small nod of thanks, wincing as she took a sip of the deeply smokey liquid. It was hot and bitter on her tongue, and the gooseflesh crawled down her skin as she heated to the cool hall air. Her gaze wandered up from the edge of the cup to watch her friend gently pry apart the seal with a finger and unfold the single sheaf of paper, her hands delicate against the ivory.
She offered a soft hum of acknowledgement and Beau remained frozen in the seat, tea at her lips as she watched the path her friend's eyes took across the paper, watched the small furrow of her brow, watched the tiny quirk of her mouth. There was no look of abhorration on her face, no curling of her lip in disgust. Beau's heart rattled against her ribs loudly, her fingers shaking against the cup. Terror was not something she was unfamiliar with, but listening to the seconds pass by in the garden, she would rather stare down a templar's blade once more than deal with another moment of waiting.
Tabris finished quickly, her expression carefully neutral as she refolded the letter, tucking it down beside their saucers before she rose slowly and deliberately, moving to her seated companion. Tabbi lifted the teacup from Beau's frozen hands, before she brushed her hands down the chestnut locks and cupped her cheeks, a warm smile playing over her face. "I am flattered Beau," Her voice was soft and her dark thumb brushed across a pale cheek. "You know just how important you are to me. I do love you as well," Beau's heart swelled at the words, but deflated slightly at her next, "but not as you clearly do for me. You know I do not love that way...But..." she leaned down to press her forehead against the smaller mage's, caging them in the soft fall of her dark hair, before she leaned down to press her mouth gently against the other girl's.
Everything was Tabris, Beau was drowning in her. Her scent, her taste, her touch. She was the center of everything and nothing else needed to exist but her. She reached up timidly, her gloved fingers brushing at the Rivaini's slender wrists hesitantly before she clung to her, tears spilling down her upturned cheeks, running salty streaks into her hair. The world itself has stopped moving, jarring suddenly as she lifted her mouth from Beau's, running a thumb over the Orlesian's cheek. Beau sucked a soft breath in from between her teeth, dark eyes fluttering back open to stare up at the older woman.
"You are so important to me Beauregard." Her name, normally spoken as a barb, was warm and made the mage's heart flutter like a bird in her chest. "But, we would never work, and you know that." Her thumb traced the shape of her face idly, as if memorizing her features. "But you knew that," Amidst the tears the girl nodded to her friends words. "You knew that and you still wrote to me, you still brought it to me, you pressed on even knowing rejection was imminent."
"You might have said yes." She interjected, her voice small and timid, and Beau's fingers were light on the other woman's wrists. But her smile was bright as she looked up at her, tears once more brimming against her lashes. "I couldn't have lived with myself without telling you. Even if you said no. Because there would have always been the chance you could have said yes. And that would have been even harder to imagine then you saying no." She gave a tiny self-deprecating laugh, squeezing her eyes shut as the tears once more spilled down her cheeks. She was such a fool, but she just couldnt help it, Tabris brought such a stupidly brave streak out in her. Enough to escape the circle. To throw herself infront of another death blow. To admit she loved her.
The necromancer's eyes widened and her brows raised, before her smile mirrored her friend's. "You still manage to surprise me sometimes Beauregard. Such strength for someone with such a self-preservation instinct." She drew the girl to her feet before she enveloped her in a hug filled with silk and patchouli, drawing herself over and around the smaller mage. "I do not deserve the love of someone like you, but I will not take it for granted." Tabris murmured, rubbing her cheek against the crown of the Orlesian's hair, her breath escaping her in a soft shaking exhale. "You are my best friend Beau, and nothing will ever change that. This won't change anything between us. This will just make us both stronger."
Beau hiccuped, burying her face in the silk shawl as she clung to the Necromancer. "I just wanted to to know. I just wanted to get it off my chest and tell you. I just couldn't tell you." She was muffled in the warmth that was Tabris, but she her shake with laughter and she drew back from the taller girl with a tiny frown.
A kiss was pressed to Beau's brow and Tabbi once more cupped her companion's cheeks in her hands. "Speaking was never your strong suit my dear. There's a reason we became friends through letters. Your penmanship is far superior to your tongue." Her smile was wide and she drew the girl back into her vacated chair. "I will stand a little taller in the coming days, knowing I have your love beside me. Now, come, let us finish our tea then."
Beau let herself be tucked back into the chair and offered her tea as she watched Tabris re-arrange her shawl, draping the rich maroon and gold fabric across her skin and then sink back into the chair. The woman reached across to brush her fingers over the Orlesian's gloveclad hand, before entwining them gently, watching her face for any sign of discomfort, receiving a tiny lip bite and a half squeeze back.
This wasn't the hatred she had imagined, but it wasn't the bliss like she had hoped. Nothing had changed, except for the fact they would be stronger together, depths of friendship backed up with a bond that would not be broken. She would live with this.
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