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avengerscompound · 5 months

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Alligator Loki Infinity Comic (2022)

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twerkforambrose · 2 years

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brie’s 4k celebration • Favorite Marvel Films for @unyataylorjoy

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#brie4k #spider man: no way home #captain america #iorn man #marvelgifs #marveledit #filmgifs #gifs #steverogersedit #buckybarnesedit #peter parker #tonystarkedit #sorry this took so long

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takarahase99 · 1 year

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Unexpected Return pt. 2

I gazed up at the ceiling above me as I replayed the events from last week through my mind. A soft knock on my door pulled me from my thoughts. I turned to the now opened door to see Steve standing in the doorframe.

“How are you feeling?”

“Mentally or Physically?”

“Both?”

“I’ll start with physically. The amount of pain I am in is indescribable. It feels like I’m continuously being stabbed again.”

“And mentally?”

I turned my gaze back to the ceiling with a sigh. Mentally, I was a mess. A broken mess.

“Mentally… I’m not okay. I keep replaying what happened last week. It’s a broken record in my mind. Losing him destroyed me and now? I’ve no idea what to do. They’ve brainwashed him, Steve.

“I know, but we cannot give up on finding him.”

“How do you suppose we do that? Stark has practically forbidden any of us from searching him out!”

“Tony has his reasons. All we need to do is trust his process. Besides, you’re in no condition to be out and about anyways.”

“Not even for some coffee and fresh air?”

“Now that’s over exaggerating. Get dressed and meet me out front.”

Before I could say anything else, he was gone. I wasn’t intending to go now. Seems like I’ve no choice now.

~Time Skip~

The cafe that Steve brought me to was nice. The atmosphere was exactly what I needed at the moment. However, there was this unsettling feeling sitting in the pit of my chest. Something wasn’t right.

“Something doesn’t feel right, Steve.”

“I sense it too.”

With his response, I activated my power and did a quick mental sweep of the area. I let out a gasp upon my results.

“Steve. It’s not safe here.”

“What did you find out?”

“I think it’s Bucky. I’m not entirely too sure, but it’s the same mindset from last week’s fight.”

“And you’re positive?”

“I can’t say for sure. There’s something off about it. It’s not entirely the same mindset.”

“Almost like something, or rather someone, altered it?”

“Do you think?”

“Your powers are very strong.”

The idea of my powers actually affecting Bucky caused my heart to race. Using my power again, I locked onto the targeted mind. Maybe I can get him to communicate with me.

‘James? Is this you?’

No response. Just silence.

‘Who are you and how do you know my name?’

Yes! A response. It’s him. With my heart racing I looked around in an attempt to physically locate him.

‘You’re not going to find me. Now answer my question. Who. Are. You?’

‘y/n l/n.’

‘Impossible. She died a long time ago.’

So that’s the story they told him. How am I going to explain to him why I am still alive?

‘Sorry to break the news to you, but whoever told you that story lied. I am y/n l/n and I am very much alive.’

His aura changed. The emotion he was feeling was the same glimpse I got from him last week before passing out. He was more than confused.

‘Your mindset is right though. I shouldn’t be alive. I should’ve died of old age and natural causes just a few years back. Unfortunately, the cards were not on my side for the life that I wanted. I was abducted by hydra, who used me for their experimental gains. They altered my DNA causing my, from what I’ve assumed, eternal life. The powers I have come from them. I suffered years of torture before being deemed an unfit, or in other terms failed trail. Fortunately enough, my life was spare and I was dumped in the middle of no where.’

‘How do you expect me to believe that?’

‘Fair enough. Okay then. Explain to me how you’re still alive.’

Nothing but silence. I attempted to search for him again. This time I was able to spot him.

‘You want to know the only difference between the two of us? You had the luxury of having your mind wiped of all of our memories. Myself. Well I had to suffer a hundred years without you. I remember everything about you almost as if I met you yesterday.’

I watched his movements as he looked up. Steel eyes meeting my e/c ones.

‘I’d give anything to have you by my side again.’

‘We could never go back to the way we were.’

‘No we can’t. But that’s why the future is called the future. I’ll give you the time to ponder. But it won’t be long before Tony Stark and law enforcement finds you.’

‘And when they do? What happens then?’

‘Well lets hope they all bring the right mindset to the battlefield. Because one thing that never changed about me. Is how much I’m willing to sacrifice for you.’

‘Why though?’

‘Because I fell in love with a man named Bucky Barnes. And I never stopped loving him.’

#The Avengers #Bucky Barnes #y/n #x reader #Steve Rogers #tony stark #captain america #Winter Solider #james buchanan barnes #fanfic #Howard Stark #iorn man #barnes x reader #bucky x reader #the advengers x reader

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trans-marvel-fan · 2 years

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Peter: *in a hospital bed with minor burns and a broken wrist*

Tony: “Every time I think I’ve seen the craziest most moronic thing a person could do, you show up like “hold my beer” and prove me wrong.”

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bardsexlovers · 2 years

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Collage Tony: What’s this?

Collage Rhodey, hugging Tony: Affection!

Collage Tony: Disgusting.

Collage Tony:

Collage Tony: Do it again.

#incorrect marvel #incorrect quotes #iorn man #tony and rhodey #young Tony Stark #Young James Rhodes

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countrymusiclover · 2 years

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Hi everyone, I will hopefully be updating either one of these books today.

Spider's Backup (Peter Parker x reader, Andrew Garfield, The Amazing Spider-Man)

@the-big-bad-klaus @paw-sneeze

Iron Heart (TASM Peter Parker x reader/Tony Stark daughter. MCU) On Going

@foundationsretail @abaker74 @lastwandastan

Send any ideas for this one please 🙏 🙂

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almaemie · 2 years

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Peter parker: I’m just trying to be like you

Tony stark: I want you to be better

Peter parker: like captain America?

Tony stark: I’m gonna need the suit back

#tony stark #peter parker #spider man #iorn man #marvel

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itsguysnightitsironic · 1 year

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Jornir's lament.

It's been twenty days, and when they do, you shall speak, man of Jorn.

I have no self-control, I promise Witchlight will be back in a second.

#legends of avantris #icebound #jornir man of Iorn #taishen fireblossom #queenie march #barnabos the dreadwake #skrimm stabbaskotch #tw blood #tw flashing #tw flashing images

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soupsv0id · 2 years

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i don't know how to give the context for why i made tthis!! but!!!! I think 3 people on the sonic Tumblr would enjoy this image perhaps

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#just like. people having completely different opinions on shadow's character is funny i think.#shadow the hedgehog autism 👍👍#i replace d the iorn man guy mostly with the cat because i like cat better !!!!!!

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lip-rings-and-quiffs · 1 year

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Look how tiny it is in his hand

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sillypinkboy · 10 months

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??? They're making an iron lung movie with markiplier????

#movies #iorn lung #is this something know for awhile or #i am not good at this whole 'news existing' thing help #rambles of a mad man

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amaramizuki666 · 1 year

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Dp x DC crossover

Jason didn't really know what to think right now. His head was hurting and the circulation to his wrists cut off. The one time the pit pit was decently quiet the ONE time Jason let his guard down, and he gets kidnapped by fucking cultists. Jason didnt know what they where doing, what they wanted to do with him.

One of the cultists a man covered in a dark green robe with gold accents, wearing a white mask with only one eye hole, grabbed jason by the hair and dragged him to the center of the giant pentagram painted with something that smelled of iorn, so jason could only assume it was blood. He just hoped it wasnt human.

The cultist man waved for two men to hold jason, as the rest where chanting something it what sounded like Latin. One of the men holding jason pulled his head back as the the other pried Jason's mouth open and covered Jason's noise.

The main cultist pulled a flask out as well as a silver chalice. The man poured the liquid from the flask into the cup. Jason felt the pit flare as he saw the bubbling hot green liquid. It was pit water. 'How did these sleazy basterds get Lazarus pit water' Jason panicked he tried to struggle but it was no use.

The leader brought the chalice to Jason's lips and poured the burning liquid into his mouth. Jason tried not to swallow it but he was choking. The man plugging his noise coused him to have no other way to breath. The liquid torched it's way painfully down Jason's throat as the leader chanted.

"∇ΩCΔMUS TΣ, PΩRTΔ UΠΔ, ∇IΠDΣX IΠΩPUM, SΔL∇ΔTΩR IΠҒIRMΩRUM. PΣR ∇ΔLLΣM TΣ ΔΠΠUIMUS, ΣT DΣT TIβI ∇ΔS UT ΔMβULΣS MUΠDUM ∇I∇ΣΠTIUM. Ω GRΔTΣ RΣX MΩRTUΩRUM, PHΔΠTΔSMΔ!"(vocamus te, porta una, vindex inopum, salvator infirmorum. per vallem te annuimus, et det tibi vas ut ambules mundum viventium. o grate rex mortuorum, phantasma!)

Jason was thrown to the ground as the cultists exited the pentagram. The vigilante didnt know what was happening, the pentagram glowed,a heavy mist bloomed across the room. The candle fire turned from orange to green. The room turned as cold as ice and a figure pulled itself from the pentagram only a foot away from jason who was still in incredible amount of pain.

The being at a glowing green aroura around it helping to make it visible. He was a slender male in a black jumpsuit wearing white gloves and boots. The suit had a strange insignia on its chest. He was wearing a cape the looked yo be made of stars and had a crown of green flame above his head. His skin was a light green, he had pointed ears and glowing green eyes. His presence demanded respect.

The cultists fell to their knees looking at the being. "Oh grate one, thank you for heading our call, we offer this man to you as an avatar so you may move about the mortal plane freely" the cultist leader says.

Jason wasnt really paying attention. He was in so much pain. And he was honestly scared. His vision was getting fuzzy and his head was throbbing. Jason couldnt consecrate on listening to what was going on around him.

He looked at the boy floating next to him, who was staring at him. The boy smiled at jason and felt a since of safety he hasnt felt since before his death. The words "SȺFŦɎ/ⱣɌØŦɆȻŦ/ꝀɆɆⱣSȺFɆ/SȺFɆ/ⱣɌØŦɆȻŦ" being projected into his mind.

The boy turned his head to the cultists and his calm smile vanished leaving in its wake a cruel smirk showing off his sharp teeth. That was the last thing jason saw before passing out.

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Danny was having a pretty regular day, well as regular as it can as a Wayne enterprise intern. Yep you heard it folks, danny was able to get his high school diploma *jazz hands*. Being the ghost king really helped he could just order the ghosts to leave him alone when he was studying.

Now hes 19 and lives in Gotham, working in the aerospace department of Wayne enterprise. Being ghost king is going ok. And his parents took him being a phantom pretty good, they even offered to dismantle the ghost portal. Danny told them not to cause he needed it.

Anyway that brings us too now. Danny was talking to one of his few freinds in the city Timothy drake-Wayne. They where just idally chatting at a coffee shop when danny heard some sort of chanting and glowing red sigil appeared below Danny's feet and dragged him in.

He switched to his phantom form and as he pulled himself from the pentagram he viewed his surroundings.

"Oh grate one, thank you for heading our call, we offer this man to you as an avatar so you may move about the mortal plane freely" a man said as he knelt down along with the rest of the other 50 or so people in the room.

Danny was about to say something when he felt it 'SȻȺɌɆĐ/ⱣȺƗN/ĦᵾɌŦƗNǤ/SȻȺɌɆĐ/ⱣȺƗN/ⱣȺƗN/ⱣȺƗN'. The feeling of another being sent directly to his core.

Danny looked down to see a man. Tied up, and dazed. Danny quickly took note that this man was dead he could feel. SEE his core. Well what bit of a core he has. It looks barely formed as if the man just died. And that he had rotten ectoplasm coursing through his body.

"ĐƗĐ ɎØᵾ ⱣɆⱣØŁɆ ĐØ ŦĦƗS?" Danny questioned staring at the leader of the what danny can only assume are cultists. "Yes we fed him the waters of your home so your being can be safely tied to your new body" the leader says joyfully.

Danny looked over at the half ghost on the floor, he felt the ectoplasm in his veins boil. How dare they touch one of his people. A baby no less. Sure the man may be around Danny's age but hes still a baby ghost. His core wasnt even formed probably yet.

Danny's core screamed at him to protect the halfa on the ground. That this man was one of his, his responsibility. ĦƗS to ⱣɌØŦɆȻŦ.

Danny felt the baby halfa's eyes on him. Danny looked at the man and sent a gentle smile and sending 'SȺFŦɎ/ⱣɌØŦɆȻŦ/ꝀɆɆⱣSȺFɆ/SȺFɆ/ⱣɌØŦɆȻŦ' resonating throughout his core and aura.

Danny turned to look at the cultists and his gentle smile was replaced with a wicked grin. "ɎØᵾ ȺɌɆ ǤØƗNǤ ŦØ ɌɆǤɌɆŦ WĦȺŦ ɎØᵾ'VɆ ĐØNɆ ĦɆɌɆ" Danny's voice rang through the room.

He was going to dispose of these insects then take HIS new charge to frostbite, to help the baby develop the rest of his core at a healthy pace and to get an ectoplasm infusion.

Danny fully intends to take grate care of the baby halfa he found.

#writing prompt #danny fenton #danny phantom #batfam #dc #dc comics #dc x dp #jason todd #dp x dc crossover #jason gets adopted by a ghost

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the-fiction-witch · 1 month

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The Dark & The Dawn

Media House Of The Dargon

Character Daemon Targaryen

Couple Daemon X Celestia Dayne [OC] (Reader Dayne Dark hair purple Eyes)

Rating Sweet

Daemon stood in his chamber deep in the Red Keep, stood in his mirror reflection got dressed in his finery. He changed into his riding boots, his red leather trousers, his black bliaut, his black doublet with red sleeves each of the clasps down his chest silver dragons that link at the tail. He put on his rings and his holster at his hip with Dark Sister within. He fixed his Targaryen Blonde hair and made sure to make himself look impressive and imposing. Instead of heading through the Red Keep Daemon snuck through the corridors and secret tunnels. Until he came to the throne room, the tables being set up for the feast this evening. His brother King Viserys sat on the throne with a sly smug smile clearly enjoying the fact he could order around and make demands of his rebellious rebel prince of a younger brother.

Daemon walked in with confidence his heavy boots echoing as he stepped, He stepped to the bottom steps of the Iorn throne where he bowed to his brother dramatically.

Viserys smiled and came down putting his hands on Daemon's shoulders, "Are you excited?"

"...I suppose,"

"You need to marry again brother, and I am sure I have found you a bride that will give you many happy years," Viserys said,

"I can hope..." Daemon nodded,

"She arrived this morning," He chuckled, "Are you ready?"

Daemon nodded and followed his brother out to the gardens filled with flowers, green grass and tall hedges until they found the visitors.

Three guards decked in steel amour with swords and helmets standing to attention, and a man in deep purple clothes with silver accents the Lord Ulrick Dayne.

"My lord, Pleasure to finally meet with you," Viserys greeted,

"It is my pleasure, Your Grace, you honour our house with this match I cannot express the gratitude and blessings of our home," Ulrick explained, "Your Grace," Ulrick greeted Daemon with a wide smile,

"Pleasure," Daemon did his best to greet him without an attitude,

"Well, I'm sure we'd love to meet your granddaughter," Viserys smiled,

"Yes, of course." he nodded before his guards stepped aside.

Revealing a lady who had been sitting on the stone bench but had risen before the guards moved, She wore silver shoes, a beautiful deep purple ballgown with embroidered stars with silver thread, a silver belt with a holster on her thigh, long dark curls cascading down her shoulders, she let her head rise and her violet eyes fluttered as she made eye contact with him.

"If I may present my Granddaughter Celestia Dayne,"

"Delighted to meet you Prince Daemon," She curtsied,

"Likewise," He smiled taking her hand and giving it a gentle kiss, "If you'll allow me to take you on a walk through the gardens?"

She nodded and allowed him to keep her hand in his as they began their walk through the Gardens.

#mattsmith #matt smith #hotd daemon #daemon targeryen #daemon x reader #daemon #daemon targaryen #daemon targeryan #daemon targeryen x reader #house of the dragon #hotd #houseofthedragon

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takarahase99 · 1 year

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Unexpected Return pt. 1

~Flashback~

1937. The year that had everyone lined up outside of every bookstore possible. All for the one book that caused a craze before its release; The Hobbit. I, however, found myself pushing through the mass of people. Amongst the unpleasurable crowd, I managed to push my way into a clearing. As did another person, a very attractive one at that. I smiled before speaking out to him.

"You would think that Howard Stark was in town with all this ruckus."

The male let out a soft chuckle before responding.

"You are right about that one."

"I'm y/n by the way."

I stuck my hand out for him to shake. He smiled and grabbed my hand. He didn't shake it; Instead, he turned my palm down and kissed the skin above my knuckles. His action caused my cheeks to heat up.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, y/n. I'm James, though you can call me Bucky."

"The pleasure's all mine, Bucky."

I smiled up at him and gazed into his steel-blue eyes.

~End Flashback~

Years later, I find my gaze locked on those familiar blue eyes. Except this time it wasn't much of a pleasant meeting. I had no time to react to his attack before I felt a pain shoot through my abdomen.

"Y/N!"

Steve's voice yelled out as I fell to the ground. I looked back up at the male in front of me. His hand held high above him as he grasped his blade. Before he could bring his arm down, I grabbed his ankle and, with the strength I had left, used my powers to pull a memory from his brainwashed mind.

~Memory~

"I still can't believe you joined without consulting with me first."

I faked a pout as I stood in front of the tracks, with Bucky by my side. I had my arms crossed over my chest as I looked over at him.

"All that I am doing is for you."

He grabbed my arms and pulled me closer to him.

"How is joining the Army for me? To me, it seems like you want to get away from me."

"That's where you're wrong. You deserve to live in a safe and better world than the one we have now. I'd like to have the satisfaction that I helped give you that world."

"Ugh. There you go, melting my heart again."

I grabbed his cheeks and pulled him closer to me. I pressed my forehead against his and gave a small smile.

"Just don't die on me, Barnes."

"How can I when I haven't even married you yet?"

"That requires you to ask for my hand."

"Well..."

My eyes widened as he stepped back and knelt down on his knee. I watched as he pulled a velvet box from his coat pocket.

"I'm no good with words, but I want you to know that you are all I think about; Day and night. I want to spend all my days with you. So will you y/f/n y/l/n marry me?"

"Of course I will!"

With my answer, I fell into his arms as happy tears rolled down my cheeks.

~End Memory~

I let out a cough, as I had no more strength. The taste of iron filled my mouth as the crimson colored liquid fell from my mouth. I gazed up at the male, still hovering over me. The blade was no longer in his hand; Instead, it lay on the ground next to me. A fleeting look of panic crossed his gaze before he turned and ran away from the scene.

"y/n!"

Steve and the others were now surrounding me. All I could do was watch the receding figure disappear.

"B-buck-ky."

I spit out before everything around me turned black.

#the avengers #bucky barnes #y/n #x reader #steve rogers #tony stark #captain america #winter solider #james buchanan barnes #fanfic #howard stark #iorn man #barnes x reader #bucky x reader #the advengers x reader

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trans-marvel-fan · 2 years

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📚 Michelle Jones Snapchat Story 📚

#peter parker #the avengers #marvel mcu #marvel universe #marvel #mcu #mcufam #mcu spiderman #michelle jones #natasha romanoff #iorn man #tony stank #morgan stark #spiderchelle #spiderman far from home #spiderman homecoming #spider man no way home

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youngstarfishphilosopher · 2 months

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QUILTS AND STORIES

(PLATONIC) GOTHAM JERVIS TETCH X CHILD READER PT.2

" Bunny bunny bunny, your ears are funny: they're too big for you.

Bunny bunny bunny, though you're funny, everyone loves you."

Summary: After rescuing you from a failed escape attempt, Jervis reads you a bedtime story.

WARNINGS ⚠️: DARK FIC, YANDERE THEMES, HYPNOTISM, DELUSIONAL BEHAVIOR, IMPLIED PEDOPHILIA ( Not from Jervis), MURDER, GORE, SICKLY SWEET JERVIS

This story has a scene showing a description of blunt-force murder. Viewer discretion is advised

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It had been about a week and a half since you had been kidnapped by your next-door neighboor: Taken away from your family and to who knows where.

You weren't allowed to go outside. The only way would be if you snuck out.

You had done it successfully once before, and only once. And never agian since it didn't turn out well for you when you did.

It was dark when it happened: late at night. All Alone and still in your new Pjs that Jervis had gotten you.

You were in an unfamiliar part of Gotham. A place that was known to be uch more dangerous than the area you lived in.

You knew Jervis would be back home any second, so you ran to find someplace you could hide. And just in time, too: Not even a minute after you had hid behind a corner, you saw a van pull up to where your neighbor had been keeping you.

Jervis was expecting you to be in your new bed that you had been staying in. And why wouldn't he? It's what you had been instructed to do, and you had been following his instructions all week.

As you watched Jervis walk inside with a few of his goons, you waited for a moment to make sure they were gone. Then, you quickly hurried down the nearest ally.

This was a bad idea.

" Why Heya there, kid . . ." You froze as a figure walked out of the darkness. He was a rather tall and big man you had never met before. " You lost or something? I can help you. "

The man didn't seem at all friendly; a crooked smile holding malicious intent. " N-no," you blurt out. " I'm good . . . thanks."

You hoped the man would leave it at that: Leave you alone and be on your way.But as you tried walking past him, he roughly grabbed your arm: making you back towards him.

" Aww, cmon kid. Don't leave me hanging." The man chuckled out. " Let's go to my place, yeah? We can play games: have some fun!"

" NO!" You yelled out. You were terrified now: eyes swelling with tears asylum tried to free yourself from the man's iorn grip. You honestly didn't care if Jervis could hear you. You needed to get away from this creep. " L-LET GO! LET GO OF ME!"

" Excuse me, my friend, but just what do you think you're doing?"

You stopped struggling when you heard it: the ticking of a silver pocket watch. The man looked away from you, annoyed as he turned to see who was talking to him.

And ther Jervis Tetch stood with his nice clothes and fancy tophat. His silver watch was swinging back and forth as he stared into the eyes of the man who was harrasing you.

" Hey!" The man spat out. "Mind your own business, ya fancy freak!"

Jervis had a smile on his face, but he wasn't happy; far from it, actually.

If you looked closer enough into his dark eyes and strained smile, you would be able to see the burning rage and murderous intent running all throughout his body. It didn't matter if this man let you go willingly or not.

No: This man was about to die. And you were going to see every single moment of it.

" Actually, this is my business. You see, you are currently touching my child. So I would appreciate it if you let them go." Jervis requested. Although it wasn't a request and more of a demand.

" Hah! And why . . . Would . . . Do . . ."

Jervis just kept on smiling as he swung his watch " Tick,tock, tick,tock. Just keep your eyes on the clock. . ."

The man was stiff as a boar now, standing up straight and not moving a muscle. " Now then, my friend, I will ask agian: Please do be polite and let go of my child."

This time, the man obliged, letting go of you. You fell down to the floor with a thud. Looking back up, you could see the eyes of Jervis piercing into you.

" Bunny." Jervis said sternly. His smile dropped. " Come here."

You sat there, frozen for a moment, as you quickly tried to think of what to do. Maybe you could run?

" Y/N!" Jervis snapped. The slight raising of his voice made you flinch.

Jervis quickly calmed himself down. "My dear . . . I told you to come here. . . "

Taking the hint, you quickly got your trembling body off the ground and made your way over to him. Quietly dreading whatever was about to happen.

When you got there , he quickly grabbed you and hugged you tightly. You let out a small squeak as he did so.

" Everything is okay now, bunny," Jervis cooed. His voice sounded almost sickly sweet. " Papa's got you."

Using both of his hands, he gently cupped your face, lifting it up to reveal your puffy little eyes and cheeks.

" Did the bad man hurt you bunny?" He asked. Nervously, you gave him a small nod.

He pressed his lips together and made a little humming noise " Well that just will not do. . . "

Ungrasping your face, he gently bent down to reach your level. Grabbing your left shoulder with his left hand and your chin with his right: Forcing you to face the stranger who had tried to take you.

" Now, my friend, please do not stall. . ."

Jervis' smile was fully back now. But this time, it was full of bludlust. Pure and utter bloodlist: Obsession and Possesvie instincts.

" Bash your head in agianst that wall."

Doing as he was commanded, you let out a chilling shreik as you watched the man walk up to the brick wall of the allyway before chucking his head agians the bricks.

Then Agian, and agian.

His head became more mutilated by the sceond. Before toppling over into a bloody, bashed-in mess.

You sobbed a shriek as it happened. You tried to pull away from Jervis. To run.But his grip was much too strong on you.

Jervis, in the meanwhile, tried soothing you with little shushing noise in your year. "It's okay, bunny. It's okay. He deserves this, just keep watching . . ."

After it was all over, you were a trembling, sobbing mess.

You were much more scared of Jervis Tetch than ever now. Because if he could simply hypnotize and make a man brutally murder himself, the just what on earth could he hypnotize you into doing?

Was he going to make you brutally murder yourself as well?

You looked at the corpse with tears pouring down your eyes. The man was basically unrecognizable now: A body with erupting brains, blood, and bone from the top of it.

" See bunny . . I'm never going to let them take you ."

Jervis places a gently kiss on your forehead. He then begins to start picking you up.

You let out a trail of frail little 'no's, but he just shushes you. " It's okay, bunny. I know, I know. You must be so tired, my dear. Let's get you back home. "

Immediately, your heart dropped. You knew that you were going to just his home: Not your home.

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Jervis kept you in his arms as he walked towards your bedroom. Making his way to the door, he opened it and stepped inside.

It almost felt magical and surreal there. Like it was something out of a fairytale.

Walking over to your bed. He lifted the covers with one of his hands before gently placing you gown and tucking you in underneath a soft, warm quilt.

" Im sure a story will pit you right back to bed." Jervis states in confidence. " How does that sound?"

You just give him a little 'ok'.

Although you hated in there, a small, tiny part of your body wanted to admit just how soft and comfy the bed you were sleeping in was. And there was no doubt that Tetch had been spoiling you.

But the much more rational ( and louder) side of you kept making you remeber: This man is a literal supervillain who hypnotized and kidnapped you, took you away from your family, and literally just killed a man in front of you.

As you were in your thoughts. Jervis grabbed the copy of Alice and Wonderland with a caterpillar bookmark from your bedside table.Sitting down on the big bed beside you, he opened the book and took the bookmark out.

" Now let's seeeee. . . Ah! Here we are. Alice was . . ."

You didn't listen. Not this time, anyway.

You were much more focused on the fact you might just not survive, let alone escape the phycotic, obsessive eyes of your neighbor.

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