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In honor of Mother’s Day, let’s hear it for all the supremely excellent mama bears out there
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And of course sun bear mamas, who are trying their best
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otlwoozi · 5 months
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MAMA 2024 ALBUM DAESANG - FML
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milagrosen · 6 months
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Happy Halloween everyone! Here's a few themed arts i have done for this week 🎃
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flufftummy · 4 months
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hiiii finally have another drawing happy holidays everyone :D
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silkythewriter · 1 year
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Hi there! I wanted to ask, if the request are still open can I request Yandere Macaque x Female reader where Reader, feeling persecuted, decides to escape or hide from him, but he only takes that as a game of hide and seek, being able to see her using his shadows
When I think of a Yan Macaque I always think of him using his shadows to his advantage, this jerk XD
I don't know if it's a good scenario 😅 but I would like to be able to see it in your interpretation if you want of course ☆ thank you! And have a nice day! 💗
❤︎︎Yandere macaque x fem!reader❤︎︎
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꧁𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬꧂
𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲: silkythewriter, formally known as weirdowithahat
𝐀𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐲/𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: Jossy Rodriguez and Fasha <3 on Pinterest!, art is produced by Flying Bark Productions
𝐁𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝/𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: sublieu
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: Simon Lucas
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: yanderes, Obsession, stalking, toxic relationship, OOC macaque, ALSO THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE POLL JUST A WARNING!! I will still be waiting for results and I will still be writing a character! This is just a cool requesting just couldn’t wait >_<!!!
𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝:
Scenario and Head-canons began now
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His laughs filled the forest like venomous gas, each step he took made your heart pound like as if it was going to jump out of your chest. Your vision was shaky as your mind was Ingolf by fog of thoughts and scenarios that only made your body Trimble more. You knew this was just a game to him, a fun cat and mouse chase, but you still had little determination in you to keep hiding, to escape. Your chances were low and you knew the consequences of getting caught by the six eared macaque. “Y/n, you know you can’t hide” he sung as he walked with pride, making his tail swing excitedly behind him “I love these little games you play, truly, but cmon you really think you can get away from this?,from me?” He laughed as he taunted you. You only coward behind the large bolder surrounded by trees, praying to whatever god/gods out there to lend a hand in your desperate situation yet no use as your prayers fell on death ears as nothing came to your rescue.
CRUNCH
The leaves and sticks crunched under macaque as he finally appeared to your side, you eyes widen as your breath hitched cursing every living being you could. You stood still like a deer in head lights staring at his smug face his lips parted as he let a out a low warning, “run” at his word you quickly crawled away before scrambling up to your feet and running away, laughs echoed out and bounced off trees, you could hear him giving chase behind you but you dared not look back in fear of the horrific sight. Your legs felt weak, begging for you to stop but the adrenaline kept you pushing forward not daring to stop for miles but at some point you would have to. God the pain coursing through your body was worse then ever, you only stopped when you noticed the absent of his running you let out a small shaky sigh of relief. As your hands went to your knees, now being supported by it as you let your burning lungs greedily inhale the air around you. You looked like a mess with snot and tears running down your face as your lips were dry.
“Y/n” he’s voice sung once again your body tensing at his voice. You looked around you trying to spot him yet you couldn’t, and the moon was already taking the suns place making your situation worse. “Please..no” you mumbled tiredly and scared you could hear his laugh in the distance yet. Your body was to weak to move his voice grow closer as your body tried using any energy left to start moving yet it was to late.
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“Boo” he said his voice right next to your ear leaving it tingling because of his breath hitting it . You let out a scream as you scrambled away only to get surrounded by his shadow clones “nuh uh” he laughed as his clone mimicked him they all moved closer slowly in an antagonizing manner. You looked helpless, and overly defeated. “What’s wrong my small crow, to tired to run?” He cooed as he finally appeared from one of his portals, standing right above your already calloused body “looks like someone exhausted themselves” he humored as he crouched down to your eye level “it’s been fun,really,but it’s time to go” he said grabbing you chin between his thumb and pointer finger as he faced your head to make eye contact with him. He planted a small kiss on your forehead before scooping you up in his arms “I love playing these games with you, but when will you learn, you’ll never be able to escape. A shadows something you can’t get rid of my crow” he said laughing before taking you with him through the portal, you looked tiredly behind him only to see his clones laughing along and waving bye to you, you truly were just a scared mouse to him weren’t you?
❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎
Head canons cause I love this fandom so much! \(^ヮ^)/
As you can see him calling you “crow” has appeared very often in the short scenario, so I’ll explain that first!. It’s a nickname he gave you while stalking you at the beginning of his obsession with you, he saw a small crow land near you on a bench while you gave it a small peace of seed you were munching on. He found the little action adorable so of course this lead him to the little pet name. Some other common nick names are for example: little shadow, my moon, and other things like such
He’s prideful and full of himself some times sure, but he’s also quite and emotional detached sometimes. It really depends, one minute he’s cooing at you while running his fingers through your skin/fur and the next he’s despaired for multiple weeks or even months. Don’t expect him to even acknowledge it and it would be in your best interest not to bring it up
Don’t even mention sun wokung, this man won’t even let you think of him let alone met him. And in the off chance that you do oh boy, Mk and his friends are gonna have their hands full
He’s like a cat if anything, nagging you for attention but after awhile just becoming distant not wanting to be near anyone nor be touched before going back to you and your arms
For as smooth as he can be sometimes he’s also a bit awkward.
While he does disappear sometimes don’t expect to be left alone, oh no,no,no you are wrongly mistaken he’ll be watching your every move from afar and that Erie feeling of being watched you feel? Yea better get use to it cause it’s not going away anytime soon I can promise you that
He’s overprotective from afar, he won’t ever out right say he is but when you notice friends, family, hell even coworkers if you have job disappear I think you can connect the dots. He basically forces you into isolation in fear of not wanting to hurt the innocent
He’s a manipulator , he can easily do it to you if he wants to guilt you into staying or some other reason really
Out of all the yanderes in the LMK he’s the slowest in realizing or acknowledging his obsession and need for you, he tries hiding it in the deepest parts of him but in the end he lets it consume him. No point in fighting for a losing battle
❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎
AHHHHH I LOVE WRITING FOR THE LEGO MONKEY KID FANDOM SM <33333 I HOPE YOU ENJOYED TRUELY TYSM FOR THE CHANCE TO WRITE THIS EEEEEE
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could we please have a fic where nat is getting married to maria?basically, Nat's daughter aka reader (4-5ish) is the flower girl basically just a lot of fluff ! pretty please with a cherry on top <3
Flower Girl (Request)
Warnings: None
Age: 4
Word Count: 928
Requests: Open finally. If I've missed any requests please send them in again.
Summary: It's your mom's wedding and you are the flower girl.
Requested by: Anonymous
Date: 14/03/2023
A/N: Thank you to the person who requested this I hope you enjoy it.
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It was the day of Natasha's wedding and she had given a very special part to a very special little girl. She made you her flower girl which has been the most exciting thing you have ever done in your whole four years of life.
You were standing at the entrance of the altar with your aunt Wanda and you were holding your little pink and white basket that was filled with flower petals.
"Not long to go now, sweetie," Wanda said as she noticed you were getting bored.
"Is my little girl getting impatient?" A familiar voice from behind you said.
You turned around and a large smile appeared on your face when you saw who the voice belonged to.
"Mama!" You said excitedly running over to her and hugging her legs.
"There's my girl." She said smiling. she put her hand on the back of your head being careful so she didn't mess up your hair
"Look my dress mama." You said then you did a little twirl
"You look so pretty, baby." She said watching you.
"Thank mama. You pretty too."
Before Natasha could respond Clint walked in
"It's your turn now Nat."
Wanda walked over to you and took your hand.
"You remember what you have to do?"She asked.
You nodded your head "Yeah."
Wanda started to walk down the aisle with a bouquet of flowers in her hands she was Natasha's bridesmaid
You looked back at your mom and she gave you a nod to let you know that you could go.
You started walking down the aisle carefully dropping the flower petals on the floor as you walked down.
You looked at the end of the aisle and your mom's fiancée Maria was already there and waiting for Natasha.
You got to the end and Wanda held out her hand towards you.
"You did so well," Wanda whispered to you.
You stood beside Wanda and waited for your mom.
The band started playing a song and Natasha started to walk down the aisle arm in arm with your uncle clint and your aunt Laura walking behind them.
Natasha got to the front of the aisle, hugged Cint and Laura then Walked over to Maria.
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While the minister was saying all the boring words you were trying your hardest to stay still and not cause a distraction. Wanda saw that you were starting to get agitated so she picked you up.
"It's now time for the rings." The minister said.
"Give this to your mama," Wanda whispered In your ear handing you the ring.
Natasha turned around and you very carefully handed it to her. She smiled at you and cupped one of your cheeks with her free hand then turned back around to Maria.
Natasha and Maria placed the rings on each other fingers.
"I now pronounce you married. You may seal this marriage with a kiss." The minister said.
As Natasha and Maria kissed everyone in the room cheered and clapped for them. You also clapped your hand and giggled.
Natasha carefully took you from Wanda and your mom and Maria hugged you. Natasha placed a kiss on your cheek and handed you back
Natasha and Maria joined hands and walked back down the aisle together while everyone cheered for them. You got worried about where they were going but then Wanda started following them so you knew that they weren't leaving you behind.
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After the wedding, everyone made their way back to the compound for the after-party. The after-party was definitely you're favourite part of the whole day. You had eaten so many different types of cakes, cookies and ice cream that you went crazy and ran around the room many, many, many times for about 20 minutes then you had an instant sugar crash that was until Maria gave you more cookies then you went crazy again. 
After that Natasha banned you from having any more sugary treats for the rest of the day and told you to eat fruits or vegetables thankfully Maria continued to secretly give you small pieces of candy without natasha noticing. If you didn't like Maria before then you defiantly did now
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It got to the end of the afterparty and you had calmed down from your sugar rush completely only because you got bored of eating and just wanted to play instead but now you were getting sleepy and you just wanted to go to bed. 
You slowly toddled over to your mom and lifted your arms in the air to tell her what you wanted up.
"Mama." You mumbled.
"Come here, my sleepy girl," Natasha said lifting you up. You rested your head on her shoulder and she placed a kiss on your head.
After Natasha and Maria thanked everyone for coming and they decided that they were going to clean the party room tomorrow. 
They went up to their room and natasha was carrying a sleepy you in her arms. 
"Sleep mama bed." You mumbled. 
"No sweetheart you sleep in Y/N's bed tonight." She said
"No sleep mama bed." You whined 
"It's okay Nat she can sleep with us tonight," Maria said
"Thank you, mommy." You mumbled then you fell asleep. 
"Did she just call me...?" Maria asked quietly. 
"I think she did," Natasha replied quietly with a smile on her face. 
Maria gently kissed the side of your head and stroked your hair. "You're welcome, honey."
Natasha and Maria went to their room. Natasha carefully laid you down on their bed and they quickly got changed into pyjamas and got into bed. 
They said goodnight to each other and kissed both of your cheeks then they fell asleep too. 
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Natasha: Ok, time to address the huge elephant in the room.
Romanoff!Reader: Alexei?
Natasha: Y/N, no.
Romanoff!Reader: Oh.
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blueiight · 1 year
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yk usually id go on a fake deep rant or two on how feminizing a character whos a canon misogynist & warmongering sex pest fall into fan perceptions of yadda yadda but yall. this mf reuenthal literally imagined himself as his mother& his mother’s paramour as someone strongly resembling his homeboy. like that fucking flashback sequence in ep 90whatever is insane in so many ways if i ever get into a rewatch again i will drop my thinkpiece on it line by line… all the flashbacks of his mom leonora (who in the ova. was left unnamed) he always creepily resembles her. or rather his brain warps her into resembling him. bc he literally could not have known what she looked like . like he even says the foundational flashback of leonora tryna kill his infant self is not something he could have remembered but he believed it & due to his father’s constant abuse of him in his childhood this attempt on his life as soon as he was born became a cornerstone in the development of his Ego (using this to mean his self). like the society he was born into is so reactionary & chauvinist like all the other women on the empire side besides hilda (whos established as an exception to the rule) have very long hair so it makes no sense for a nobless leonora to have short hair just like reuenthal & look just like him. this is literally just his twisted mind cooking w grease. its not only rationale for his misogyny in whats already a v misogynist fictional society.. its also how he defines himself in relation to his mother. the witch who tried to murder the product of her own infidelity & the witch’s brew, her lookalike son with the ever present reminder of her ‘mistake’, who managed to ruin anything good he had in his life by his own hands. imagine if someone introduced the spaceboy to hormones instead of battlecraft & a hypermilitarized space culture
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natsglorifiedsimp · 2 years
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… so I had this thought… it’s probably a terrible one, but I figured I’d put it out there. If you like it, you can write it. If you don’t like it, just ignore this ask lol
Prompt: mother!natasha and daughter!reader………. on vormir.
“Thanos left with the stone, without his daughter.” Natasha states.
Y/n whispers, “…now you have to leave without yours.”
Can't live without you
This prompt is amazing and it gave me ideas, thank you anon <3. And this is my first ask so yes I'm gonna write it.
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Since the snap, everything scattered into nothing. Life suddenly felt lacking. The joy, the crowded rooms, the love and happiness that was shared from one person to another was suddenly gone just in a snap of a finger.
But at least you have your mom right? She's there every day trying to assure you that someday everything will be fine, that the world is still the same even if half of the people were gone.
But it's not the same.
Even if your mom tells you how it's fine. How she acts that she got it all together. You know deep down she was not okay. That she's trying to hold on to everything.
You are an Avenger. She is too.
You didn't even know if the Avengers still exists. Sure your mom still communicates with Carol, Steve, Rocket, and the others but there was barely anything else to do.
The constant looking of your mom at the security of the compound that you know was unnecessary cause it barely had any interaction with any of it. Your mom always finds anything she could fix even tho some of it was a natural occurrence.
Those were the signs that she was trying to hold on because of that you had hoped too.
You and your mom became the glue that stick with the Avengers. You both pulled on the strings the others were trying to let go. You both won't let go no matter how much it burns your hands and your mind trying to tell you to just move on and set them free.
But you both cant.
So when they found a solution. You and your mom were ecstatic. The strings that you both tried to pull were now coming closer. The Avengers were back again to save the world.
You and your mom were both assigned to Vormir. Your mom and Uncle Clint were paired up but you insisted on switching places with him. So Clint went with Cap, Tony, Bruce, and Scott instead.
You were breathless hiking at this freaking high peak mountain. And you thought that was the hardest part but it wasn't.
When this red muscular system man said the words "A soul for a soul" you manage to scoff at how ridiculous his face and what he claims to be the only way to get the stone.
"This is ridiculous ma" you scoffed, eye-rolling at the red-faced man who looked at you with the ugliest stare. "You don't actually believe this shit" you stared at your mom who gave you a glare.
"Sorry for cussing" you shrugged. "But I mean maybe he's lying, right? Or maybe he's she? I don't know!" You exclaimed, honestly you didn't think it was a lie this was one of your nervous rambling. The hanging jokes that were one of them.
"No y/n, he's not lying" your mom murmured. She was rather calm or was it just a facade?
She walked toward you and held your hands. She traced your arms up unto your shoulder and to your head. Encouraging you to rest your forehead on hers.
"Thanos left with the stone, without her daughter" your mom muttered. Was she deciding for you? You know what the next sentence would be. You know she'll sacrifice herself. Her voice was more of a decision than a debate. Her eyes bore into yours telling you how much she loves you.
You looked at her with the same determination. You'd rather die than to see her die.
"Now you have to leave without yours" you whispered. With a quick and firmed motion, you pinned your mother down, causing the redhead to gasp at the impact. Her eyes blurred for a moment and she sees you running to the cliff. Once her vision cleared she aimed her widow bites at your back and hits you bullseye causing you to fall and spasm.
Natasha immediately got up and wasted no time running to the cliff. She leaped at the edge and closed her eyes bracing for the impact but much to her dismay you jumped with her.
You both whirled at the air and with a swift motion, you attached a harness to her back and aimed at the cliff. The abrupt stop made both of you hit the rocks of the cliff and at one minute you slipped into your mother's hold and hung with one hand to hers.
Your mother grasps you with a tight hold. She looked at the harness and realized it was very well attached.
"Damn you" she breathed. She was always proud that the Avengers find you much better than the ex-assassin. You were more precise and calculated. She always bragged about how you could beat her but right now she hated the fact that you had beaten her. You smirked at her and looked down at the ground.
"Mama, let me go" you uttered. Nat shooked her head in disapproval. You saw how her eyes held anger, protest, and distress. You gave her your best smile. That smile reminded her of your first smile when you were a baby. That smile was what gave her hope and right now it gave her anguish that she didn't wanna feel.
"No y/n/n, you can't leave me" she protested, her voice was low, and she swallowed the lump in her throat. "I can't live without you okay?"
"And I can't live without you" you breathed out. You holding on to your mom were straining your arm. And the gravity was pulling you down. You needed to let go.
"It's okay mama. You can stop holding on now" you assured her. You looked down at the bottom again and up to your mom. Your eyes and hers were both filled with unshed tears.
"I love you" you whispered and with a last push, your hands slid on your mother's hold. Even falling you smiled at her to convince her that you weren't worried, that it was okay.
The last thing you saw and heard was your mother's scream and her scrambling at the harness trying to catch you but it was useless you were gone.
She blinked and the scene was new. She looked around trying to see if it was a nightmare but it was not. The stone proved it.
Your mom held the stone close to her chest. Crying in agony. You were gone and she didn't say she loved you too. She loved you with all her heart. There were many things she wanted to tell you. She needed to tell you that you were her hope, her reason to live and to thrive. And she can't do that without you.
She wanted to see you grow. To see you get married to a boyfriend or girlfriend. She wanted to spend every birthday you had. She wanted you to be here.
She never felt this pain before. The pain that she heartfelt seeing you fall. It was constricting and unbearable. She never felt guilt like this before. She wanted to be swallowed by the ground, to be gone and be with you instead.
She came back at a time without you. She didn't see you in a minute. She lost you in a minute.
The team won and made sure all the sacrifices were worth it.
They won but at what cause?
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skazoo · 1 year
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wrath of the bride.
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↳ hwang hyunjin x reader, minor lee felix x reader
anger is better than tears, better than grief, better than the void that's in your heart. revenge is better.
length. 2k
genre. frankenstein!au??, ANGST. NOT A SINGLE FLUFF BONE IN THIS BAD BOY.
warnings/tags. stockholm syndrome, mental instability, manipulation, mention of death and graphic description of murder, blood, violence, mention of sex, language.
networks. @kflixnet
notes. so... yeah... this is inspired by skz mama performance and kinda by overwatch 2's halloween event don't judge me thank you and i hope you like it <3 (i had this song on repeat while writing)
ALSO please PLEASE read the warnings!!! you should not be following my account if you're a minor exactly bc i work with themes like this SO PLEASE MINORS DNI!
i'm desperate for feedback and i love comments with your opinion!
(cross-posted on ao3 only)
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felix was losing his mind.
no, felix had lost his mind a long time ago.
all these past months he’s felt everything. the doctor’s clinical touch on his feverish skin. examining him, studying him, changing him.
he’s smelled everything. antiseptic, a little bitter, with undertones of the artificial fragrance of the cold liquid he’s been trapped in, and the occasional weak trail of the lover’s perfume. your perfume.
he’s seen everything. the doctor’s silver hair reflecting the blue neon of the laboratory, vials, and syringes, some filled with his blood, others with a bright green liquid, your eyes smiling through the protective goggles in your white lab coat and without shoes on, the doctor’s love for you, his betrothed.
and felix has heard everything, but his favorite sounds are the doctor’s voice when he assured him ‘it’s not gonna hurt’, the giggles you let out that time the doctor got down on one knee and swore unconditional love to his one and only, the sounds of your love echoing in the silent lab that same night.
everything reaches his borderline comatose being, and thanks to his captors he feels alive. loved, valued, taken care of. 
nowadays his mind doesn’t even wander off to them anymore. they couldn’t keep him safe so they can’t make him question things about the doctor or the lover. they are the big bad wolves in sheep’s clothing and they made promises that in the end, they couldn't keep. felix knows the doctor wouldn’t lie to him so everything is fine. he’s safe.
every now and then he remembers how it was before. the entitled beliefs of his friends. the battles they weren’t supposed to fight against enemies they had made up to clear their own conscience, to create the scapegoat. how sad, how uninteresting.
his dazy train of thought is derailed by the doctor's entrance into his kingdom. the queen is not with him, felix notices and wants to ask why but all that escapes his lips is a small bubble of air making its way up the tall container he’s floating in.
the doctor ruffles his silver hair as he puts on his pristine lab coat over a smooth black tuxedo and throws felix a small wave. “hey, just came to run some tests before i go. nothing serious.”
if he could felix would ask ‘where?’ but the doctor seems to be able to read his mind and with a simple shrug he turns to him with an excited grin on his lips. “don’t know if you remember but today is the day.” the man wiggles his hand in front of the glass of the container. “i get to marry her!” a simple silver ring catches the blue neon lights. 
for a second felix is ecstatic. truly. then all darkens and the machines monitoring his vitals start beeping aggressively. “i take that you’re happy for us then.” a small chuckle leaves the doctor's mouth.
but felix just wants to scream, to break the glass and run to him. to warn him, to warn the bride.
everything happens by grotesque coincidence.
the unsuspecting doctor is too focused on the thought of his lover to notice the thin red laser pointing at his temple from the small glass window of the backdoor of the lab.
said lover slowly makes her teasing entrance from the double doors of the underground space where her soon-to-be husband is working.
and everything that was not supposed to happen finds its twisted way into the real world.
the tap of a high heel on the floor. silence. the whistling of a bullet. death. a crash.
the doctor falls lifeless on the ground right as felix’s container gets smashed into million pieces by the same bullet. as the liquid that enveloped his body flows out on the ground taking him with it, felix thinks that he doesn’t like this, gods don’t bend. gods don’t die.
the group of usurpers that he recognizes rush toward him. they whisper sweet reassurances but felix is too concentrated on the fear that has taken him. the anguish, the grief. he’s too concentrated on you.
darkness. when everything you know and love is taken away from you, so harshly, all you think about is anger, hatred, and even revenge. and no one can save you.
the visceral scream you let out is raw, bone-chilling, and is enough to make everyone in the lab freeze. 
everyone’s attention is on you. some of them are scared, some are ready to kill you too, he’s reaching for you in worry while the others keep him away by his arms. 
but the only thing you can see is the only person you’ve ever loved sprawled on the white floor of the lab —of your home— his white coat is stained with the dark blood slowly flowing out of the bullet wound in his head. white lilies peek out of his chest pocket.
“what did you do!? don’t fucking touch me! you killed him!” felix is sobbing with heartbreak and they don’t understand. can’t understand. “y-you killed him! you’re hurting her!”
the buff man on his left tries to calm him down. “lix, you’re safe now, please calm down-”
“she’s hurting and it’s your fault! you killed the doctor and the lover is sad! you will regret this! i will make you regret this!” at this point he’s snarling, foam at the mouth and tears in his eyes.
“what did they do to you?” the man whispers under his breath then turns to another. “chan, what- what do i do? this is not felix, i don’t-”
“make him pass out, we’ll deal with it when we escape this madness.” his order gets drowned by your screams and wails that are still resonating in the closed space of the lab.
“they saved me!” are the last words your creature yells out before the grip of a gun on his temple makes him black out.
the murderers flee your once pristine realm and you’re left alone with him.
your heart has broken into a million pieces and doesn’t beat anymore. it’s dead, still, silent, harboring plans of hungry revenge.
you're a scientist, you know how it all works. first, there’s clinical death. cessation of blood circulation and breathing, the heart stops its regular rhythm, cardiac arrest.
then in four to six minutes, the light of your life will be unsalvageable —biological death— by normal science’s standards. 
you crawl over hyunjin’s body, the white lace dress dips into the pool of blood and absorbs it like a sponge. hyunjin asked you to wear it. he wanted a real wedding with the dress, the cake, the first dance, the honeymoon, married sex. he wanted to give everything he knew you couldn’t even know you wanted. he wanted to make you his bride because he wanted you to know that you deserved to be loved like that even if others thought otherwise.  
it’s still warm, his body. 
you take his head in your hands and hold him close to your body, hoping you can share some of your breath with him, hoping to have him back just by loving him.
but of course, it doesn’t work and so you do what you must, what your husband would have done if he were in your place. what the doctor would have done.
death, grieving, mourning, they’re all commonplace. science is not. logic is rare, and so you dwell on it.
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when felix closes his eyes he enters the void. 
he’s floating and he understands who he really is. he knows what’s happened in the past and what’s happening in the present. sometimes he feels like he can see the future as well but maybe that’s just because he’s already decided what to do when he wakes up again. in this state of tranquility and silence he can rationalize all the time he’s spent under the doctor and lover’s careful gaze. or at least he thinks he can.
when he was taken all that time ago he had been scared. 
he doesn’t think he feared you as real people, but as otherworldly beings, superior to everyone and slaves of none, above the concepts of time and space. of life and death. he thought he would be gone by the time you started experimenting on him like he knew you would have, but you were not monsters and you let him keep his mind in your act of immense magnanimity.
you were angels and felix was lucky to have been saved by you.
some part of him felt like a kid playing hide and seek, afraid of being found. his seekers were just that close and he wanted to, he had to scream out and let them know where he was. the fear and tension were so overwhelming that anything was better than the suspense of hiding.  
his life had been disrupted, it had even been threatened to be lost. but he’d joined the threat and he was no longer at risk. he’d become the monster and the monster was no longer scary. the tension had broken. the brain had accepted it as an epiphany, a victory. aha! this is truth! this is purpose!
he knows that most people live pretty mediocre lives. pathetic. him included. fighting a war against the ambitions of others —the doctor’s ambitions— with his naive group of friends. normal people study. they work to pay bills, to survive in this wretched world, and suddenly they’re caught up with people who do things for reasons. the doctor and the lover. they have drive. they have purpose. the smallest act has meaning. these people are doing real things which they believe are worth living for and dying for, and they scare everyone else. 
seven months ago he was afraid of losing his busy and pointless life, now he knows what someone who will gladly die for a cause looks like and he loves it. he admires and wants to protect your angelic minds. he will protect you.
like a lever being pulled, felix's resolve strengthens and his eyes snap open, an imperceptible green glow clouds his iris.
the others have formed a messy semicircle around him as if to keep him away from anything coming from the hole in the rundown shack they’ve chosen to rest in. as if to stop the lover to look for him if she ever decides to. they can’t. no one can if she chooses to take them to their personal hell, felix knows it and smiles.
everyone is sleeping, some more soundly than others. changbin’s hand is preventively resting on the handle of the gun in his pants and every now and then chan tightens his fingers on the knife under the makeshift pillow he’s lying on.
felix walks around his captors like a knight would walk around the enemy lines and in this delicate situation, he really feels like one. a knight in shining armor who faces dangers and monsters only to return to his queen because he owes his life to the crown.
with this in mind the first throat he slits with the piece of glass found in the shack is emancipating. jisung’s eyes widen and he can see the life drain from his body.
the second and the third are silent. seungmin and jeongin die clawing at felix’s hands, foam at their mouths, fear in their faces.
minho manages to live a few seconds longer because felix doesn’t make a clean cut. his blood gurgles in his throat and paints felix’s hands red.
changbin dies loudly just as he’s lived. the gunshot of his own gun echoes through the room and wakes the last of them.
chan looks around in grief. he wants to kill him, felix knows and opens his arms to invite him in.
poor chan, no one told him to not bring a knife to a gunfight.
he thumps to the ground, a bullet hole that matches the doctor’s.
felix smiles and turns to the door. a pale moon shines on his green eyes as he makes his way to you. after all, he’s sure you’ll need help bringing your doctor back from the dead.
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The reason why Kouyou raised Chuuya well but failed with raising Kyouka is because while Chuuya was given a family where he never had one, Kyouka was taken away from a family she loved and that loved her back
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Mama, 1976
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poryphoria · 10 months
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there is something so disconcertingly gender affirming in calling myself mama when so few other feminine labels appeal to me. Highly interesting
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Wrong Child
Warnings: Let me know
Age: 4 and 16
Word Count: 928
Requests: Open
Summary: Thor was given one job by Natasha and that was bringing you home from school safety but he failed.
Requested by:
Date: 15/07/2022
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You were at pre-school today and since your mom was going to be stuck in meetings all day. She wasn't going to be able to collect you and the only free person was Thor.
Natasha gave Thor the easiest instructions that anyone could follow.
Step 1. Arrive at Y/N's school by 2:55 pm.
Step 2. Wait for Y/N's teacher to dismiss each student and go up to the door to get her.
Step 3. Bring Y/N home safe and unharmed.
Thor arrived at the school just in time. The school bell rang and he was expecting all the kids to be let out calmly but instead, the double doors swung over and a swarm of children came running and screaming out of the building he was watching all the kids but he couldn't see you.
Thor started to look around the playground when he spotted you. It was actually the red hair that gave it away.
As he started walking over when a large number of kids ran over to him and started shouting questions at him.
"Okay, tiny midguardians I'm looking for Y/N," Thor asked the kids.
They starts looking around and pointed in the direction of where you were.
He looked over and saw you again then walked over to you and took your hand. "Time to go home." Then he took you home.
You were quiet the whole journey home. Thor wasn't sure if this was normal behaviour for you since he's never taken you home from school before so he just left it.
Thor led you inside the compound and then into the common room
"Look who's home," Thor announced.
All eyes turned in his direction. Clint stood up and walked over looking down at the small girl
"Who's that?" Clint asked.
"What do you mean who's that it's Y/N."
"take a good look at her Thor," Clint said.
Thor looked down and not Y/N looked up at him.
Wanda walked in "I've made Y/N a snack. Where is she?"
"Well according to the babysitter of the year Y/N is right here," Tony said sitting down on the sofa.
"What's your name sweetheart?" Wanda asked crouching down to the girl's level.
"Y/N." She replied
"Well, that explains it." Clint sighs sitting down next to Tony.
"Has anyone told Natasha yet?" Wanda asked looking around at the boys.
Suddenly the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer to the common room.
"I have a feeling she's going to find out on her own," Tony stated putting his feet up onto the coffee table getting ready to enjoy the show.
"I just got a call from Y/N's Teacher who has just informed me that Y/N is still there and another little girl is missing," Natasha said oddly calm walking over to Thor.
"I gave you three very simple steps and somehow you've managed to fail to do them all now where is this girl?"
Thor stepped to the side and revealed the little girl who was standing behind him.
"Come on sweetheart I'll take you back to your mom." Natasha softly spoke holding out her hand.
Not Y/N took Natasha's hand and followed her.
Natasha stopped and turned around "Don't think that you're getting out of this one. You're coming to explain to my daughter why you didn't pick her up."
Thor didn't say anything since he knew better not to he just followed Natasha out the door.
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You were sitting in your classroom drawing when the door opened you looked up and a wide smile grew on your face when you saw who it was.
"Mama!"
You stood up and ran over to your mama at the same time, not Y/N ran over to hers.
Natasha lifted you and you wrapped your arms around her neck and hugged her so tightly.
“I waited and waited and waited but no one showed up,” you said with tears forming in your eyes.
Natasha felt her heart shatter. She hates seeing her baby like this
"I'm so sorry baby. Mama promises that it will never happen again." Natasha promised hugging you tightly.
After Natasha and Thor apologised to your teacher and not Y/N’s mom they took you home.
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When you got home Natasha took Thor away to have a little chat you didn't see him for a while after that And when he finally made an appearance again it was almost like he was too scared to go near you.
You spent the rest of the day cuddling with your mama in her bed. You were starting to wish that you could get left at school again as you were loving all the attention that you were getting. You even got to eat dinner in your mom's bed which never happens.
Every day after that incident Thor had been apologising and giving you whatever you wanted
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*13 years later*
You walked into the kitchen and you saw Thor sitting at the table eating something.
“Hey Thor what are you eating?” you asked.
“Poptarts.”
“Cool can I have one?”
“This is my last one.” He told you.
“Remember that time when I was 4 years old and you took another kid home and left me at school?”
Thor sighed and handed you the pop tart.
You took it from him and gave him a kiss on the cheek “thank you Thor.” then you skipped away happily eating the pop tart
You very much enjoyed using your new superpower And you could wait to start testing it out to see what it could really do.
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i dunno if you write underage drinking or not but yea.
mama nat gets told by happy that he saw r and her friends out drinking and doing dumb teenage stuff and nat deals with it.
if you dont write drinking, they could be doing something really dangerous and dumb instead
Hi! Thank you for requesting. This is not done but I accidentally posted it so here is the first part I guess! I am also probably editting it and adding plot so..
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"Yeah, yeah, I saw them out by the highway." Natasha had Happy by the collar, and continued to demand more of a location, about her daughter's whereabouts.
"Happy, you better tell me right now."
"I could-"
Tony walked in..
"Woah.. My bad, did not mean to interrupt the party." Tony sarcastically sheds his eyes and walks out backwards.
"To- Tony, I was just telling her where Y/n is!" Happy tried, but Tony hadn't heard him in the slightest.
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You saw the signal, and went for it, throwing it as hard as you could into the sky.
"Nice Shot!" One of your friends shouted, excitedly.
"Woah..." Said another, amazed at your talents.
"I call next!" One of your closer friends added.
"Hey, I'm next though..." One of the guys spoke, hesitantly.
"Actually," You froze at the realization of the voice, "It's my turn." You didn't move, not a hair.
A chatter around you started up,
"Is that really her..?"
"woah.."
"It really is her."
As many of the kids stood around in amazement, others got lightheaded, and you were left feeling humiliated and a bit scared.
"Y/n., what are you doing? And I am not about to excuse the fact that it is 10 pm, miss-"
"SHES YOUR MOTHER!??!!???" One of the kids shouted in utter confusion.
You didn't answer and neither did your mom, "Lets go, you and me. Your 'friends' can get there own ride home."
You nod and reluctantly walk behind Natasha, over to her car. Before you climb in, you gaze over at your group of friends and glance at the inside of car for a split second. You didn't want to leave them, but Natasha wasn't even able to fit 10 kids in her car.
You decide getting in is your best option at the moment-
"Y/n, in the car." Natasha cut off your thought process, and you climbed in, shutting the door, trying to not look at your friends, that by your mother's orders were leaving them, alone on the street.
"Jarvis, make sure all those kids get home, safe."
"On it, miss Romanoff."
Maybe you were wrong. But she was still m-
"Hi, Y/n." Happy's voice rang through the car, as Natasha drove off.
"Ah-" You were spooked, and realizing where you were looking while you thought, you saw Happy directly in the review mirror.
"What is happy doing here?!" You asked frantically, still kinda spooked.
"He-" Natasha started.
"Well, I- I saw you kids as I was driving to the Compound and your mother asked so kindly If could show her where you guys were hanging around."
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