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ashensgrotto · 5 months

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Hey I was reading your yandere Azul fanfic for like the 50th time and I had this idea for a request:

Can you do the other overblot boys in similar situations?

Also when are we going to have Azul's redemption arc when we get trapped in Scariba?

Have a lovely day/night/morning/afternoon

Why, greetings my dear anon! I’m happy that you enjoyed the ‘Poor Unfortunate Souls’ to read it that many times - and I apologized that I haven’t been able to get started on the Scarbia segment yet (between that and Raison D’être plus work & other stories… and GloMas, I really need to get my priorities straight seriously -_-). However, I do intend on working on it as soon as I can so I can get it out sometime this month or in December - I mean, I think that would be the most logical since that one takes place during holiday break, right?

Now, for your request - I hope head cannons are alright for the time being. I’ll try to come back to them and do short stories for each of them that follows the same concept design as “Am I Feeling Love?” - which is the first installment of the Yandere!Azul series. I'm also going to divide this into two parts - about halfway through I realized I hadn't posted anything in a while and thus, I want to make it up to all of you for not writing or posting anything for some time.

Part 1 (Here) will feature Riddle Rosehearts, Leona Kingscholar, and Jamil Viper

Part 2 (Here) will feature Vil Schoenheit, Idia Shroud, and Malleus Draconia

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Riddle Rosehearts:

Yandere Riddle is more of the controlling type - that much is certain. While during his youth, he came across a story about ‘soulmates’ - and the idea of someone made for him took root like a weed in the rose garden. Although his mother ordered for him to dismiss the idea as nothing but a fairytale, Riddle could not push the idea away and it slowly became a source of comfort and drive - if he could stand out both in academics and athletics, surely his soulmate would recognize him as their other half. (There really was no way for him to search for his other half while trapped under his mother’s unwavering gaze, especially after the tart incident.)

When he saw you in the mirror chamber for the first time many years later, he was awestruck by your grace and beauty, reminding him of how the queen of heart once was long ago… the problem was your impeccable timing. You had the worst sense of direction as well as time - quite literally to the point that he had to give you several (and I mean like five to ten) different watches to have on your person so you wouldn’t run late for your scheduled tea time and after school lessons with him (which he made a priority to keep an eye on your movements, especially with the way you hang around the ADuo).

He likes that you have a favorite tea flavor, but hates that you drink it. All. The. Time. (“There are other teas, you know?” he tells you softly, trying to reign in his urge to yell at you for drinking your tea when you should be drinking the green tea with honey that is required following a lesson with him.)

He recognizes you for your hard work - often watching you from the shadows when time permits as you paint the roses red, care for the hedgehogs, feed the flamingos in that pink attire he provided for you, and assist with the dorm’s random tea party celebrations. Riddle also enjoys your conversations - even though he would like it better if you opened your mouth and stopped speaking so quietly (“Look up, speak nicely. AND DON’T TWIDDLE YOUR FINGERS! Turn out your toes, curtsy, open your mouth a little wider and always say, ‘Yes, Housewarden Riddle.’" He’s constantly reminding you.)

The one thing he can not stand though: your friendship with Duece and Ace and the furball menace. He has added a new rule to the roster: ‘Rule #687: (Y/N) is to always be supervised by either Trey Clover or Cater Diamond when not in the presence of the housewarden.’ (It’s for your wellbeing, after all. Trey and Cater are much more reliable than those two annoying freshmen and fire-breathing direbeast.)

However, his real breaking point is when you side with Ace and Duece following the ‘collaring’. He wouldn’t have dreamed in a million years that you would’ve sided with them over him. He was only trying to look out for your best interests… the best interests of the dorm… He was supposed to be the one…

Leona Kingscholar:

Yandere Leona is more of the… dependent type. During his youth, one lazy afternoon, his older brother was talking to him about how he read in his studies about a certain smell that would allow him to know if his soulmate was nearby. Leona had at first shrugged it off, not really caring - after all, he wasn’t going to be king… why should he worry about finding the right one? He didn’t need annoying little brats running circles around him like his nephew did already… what a pain.

That changed the moment you entered the mirror chamber. Your scent wafted through the air and tickled Leona’s nose like a call of a hornbill to its mate. Leona could feel a need rising within him - a sudden need to protect and lay claim to you as his. And when the mirror turned you away, Ruggie was surprised when he stepped forward, offering a place to stay in Savanclaw.

It was no surprise to anyone that Leona decided to make you his personal gopher (although he knew that he couldn’t rely on you 24/7 as you weren’t allowed to attend the school - not that he cared much anyway for classes). During practice, you would bring water and snacks - the housewarden always scruffing the top of your head and messing your hair up, offering a cheeky grin that no one had seen before. In the dorm, you would sit with him and look over his homework and studies - Ruggie nearby to help you understand what was being taught, considering that this was something far beyond your understanding - especially since you had no magic ability either.

Speaking of which, Ruggie was the only other person - besides Leona - that was allowed to get close to you. Any other student that attempted to get within a foot of you would suffer under Leona’s frightening stare before choking on ‘King’s Roar’ until they begged for mercy when you weren’t around.

When the spelldrive tournament came up - and you unknowingly found out about the plan to hurt another student - you confronted Leona about it. Leona tried to play innocent - pretending not to know what you were talking about, Ruggie assisting with the typically ‘innocent until guilty’ look that he often gave you.

His last straw was when you and Jack warned the others of Savanaclaw's plan - the housewarden of Heartslabyul and his students effectively coming to your aid. Leona thought he could trust you… that you would respect him and love him as the king he was supposed to be…

Jamil Viper

Jamil is your typical stalker type - wanting to know about your every move, it’s ingrained in him after all. During his youth, he - along with the other servants of the Al-Asim home - would watch over the young masters as they grew up, one eye always on the lookout for danger that could befall the family. Kalim - as sweet and carefree as he was - would often spend time in Jamil’s presence, chewing his ear off with stories and such, Jamil often ignoring what he said or taking everything with a grain of salt. However - the story of the Scalding Sands princess and the thief never completely left his mind. Legends stated that the two were fated to be together - and the land had been prosperous during their reign. Jamil would often turn the story over in his mind a handful of times, but tsk at the idea of soulmates. It was only a fairy tale… right?

That changed the moment he saw you in the mirror chamber - your eyes wide by everything that was different and strange to you. If Jamil was honest, he thought back to the story of the desert princess and the thief right then and there - he imagined himself as the thief and you as the princess, and the longing that filled him had to be the same as it was for the thief when he had seen the princess’ beauty for the first time. It was easy to persuade Kalim to let you stay in Scarabia, using ‘Snake Whisper’ to charm him into allowing the headmaster for you to stay. Once within the safe confines of the dorm, Jamil offered for you to assist him with taking care of Kalim (“Trust me, my little desert flower,” he tells you, “things aren’t always as they seem. You will get what’s coming to you.”)

Speaking of which - like Azul’s pet name of ‘Angelfish,’ Jamil refers to you as ‘Desert Flower.’ When you asked why that was, Jamil would cough and say something about how you reminded him of the flowers back in the Scalding Sands - particularly the Desert Hyacinth (which is a parasitic plant, oddly enough).

Regardless, Jamil enjoys spending time with you - when not chasing Kalim around. In the evenings, when the dorm is asleep, he finds the evenings quite relaxing in your presence; playing Mancala on the carpeted flooring after having his feet rubbed in oil to alleviate the tension and pain from all the hard work he did. When he asks if there’s anything he can do for you in return, you simply smile and shake your head, explaining how you’re thankful for his kindness and generosity for keeping you company in the late evenings when you both know he should be getting rest.

However, as the holiday season approaches and the rest of the school heads home for the holidays, Jamil notices your disappearance one night - making him frantic to know where you had disappeared to. That fear turns into seething rage when you return with an octopus and two eels in tow - Jamil demanding to know what the meaning of this is. Out of the goodness of your heart, you explain that you sought help for him and Kalim - especially with Kalim’s strange mood swings making you more and more nervous with each passing day. The presence of the scheming octomer and his twin pals makes Jamil more on edge than ever - watching from the shadows as you and Kalim turn to your new allies. It would seem… desperate times call for desperate measures.

The look on your face when it’s revealed that he was the one behind the changes in Kalim’s behavior was enough to shatter Jamil’s heart into a thousand pieces - like a glass lamp crushed under the weight of stone. The fear… the anger… the resentment towards Kalim has become centerfold - but Jamil could never hate you… his little desert flower. If only he was headwarden… if he was in charge… none of this would have happened… it was all Kalim’s fault, after all…

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bombingqueen · 8 months

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Season 1 Overview

Season Rating: 8/10

This was a good season. I honestly miss when SPN was this grounded before the Angels entered. Season 1 has so many classic and good hunts and the best moments of brotherly bonding between the boys. And just innocence is bliss with those two.

Dean loves so much and so fiercely. Like, how does Sam and John not melt away from all that intensity? Especially Sam. Dean's love for Sam is pure devotion and adoration even if it goes beyond human comprehension to others. Literally Dean is the personification of love in all forms. Dean is terrifying when the ones he loves are in danger and there is no regret because he will do everything and anything for what he considers his. And it comes at the cost of himself. He will let people take advantage of him just to protect what's his. The fact that he stood up to John and put himself on Sam's side to show where his loyalty has begun to shift. (John straight up did abandon Dean and not just physically. Dude just wanted to have his Dad love him without his mistakes being thrown in front of his face or without the YED or Sam taking priority). I love this man even if he is an obsessive and possessive bastard.

Sam makes my heart hurt and bleed. This boy has been through so much and honestly I wish Sam never did return to the life. Season 1 Sam is so good and so pure (he still is in later seasons but there is something about season 1 Sam). The way he looks at a witness or family member of the victim in the eye and makes his voice gentle. The way he subtlety takes care of Dean. Putting his body in front of others to take the blow. I love him even if he doesn't believe he should be loved. It hurts how he is never the same after the encounter with the yellow eyed demon. He hides all that hurt, anger, and love behind a facade. I love how Sam looks at Dean differently with a whole new perspective. The way Sam looks at Dean just hurts; this boy loves his brother so much but also fears that he could lose Dean like he lost Jess. Sam during this season keeps his distance from Dean and the closer they get to the YED, the more he is losing himself to Dean's orbit. I'm sure Sam knew that once he let Dean in there was no turning back to 'normal.' The cross he bears would have killed him if he didn't have Dean to pull him from the edge. Dean is his constant, his compass, and his north star. The love the boys have for each other is unreal at times. Can't live with him, can't live without him (totally took that line from Hannibal. Speaks so loud of entangled lives.).

As much as I do not like John as a parent. He did what he thought was best at the time. I don't agree with the emotional and mental trauma he gave his boys but loss has a way twisting love into something unbearable. Unimaginable. And it is a torture to get up each day to imagine a world where it could be snatched away again. Bearing the weight of the cross is the life of a Winchester.

I am deliberately not talking about Mary yet because of the role she plays later on. I'm gonna be focusing on the Winchester men for most of the series.

Missouri is amazing and I love her. I wish we got to see more of her.

Top 5 Episodes:

Home (This deserves a post just for itself honestly. Mary's I'm sorry is just astounding considering future episodes. Also, John is once again a dick. Dean begging his father to come back is so freakin' sad but good television)

Dead in the Water (This episode just gives so much insight into Dean and how the trauma over his mom's death is so ingrained in every interaction he has with others that are in a similar situation or just vulnerable)

Nightmare (Gut-wrenching knowing what could have been with Dean and Sam if John had made a different decision and the events that would have happened had Sam powers was used for evil. This is also such a smooth transition into the bigger plot at hand and where the show really started picking up steam)

Faith (John is just an asshole period. You care so much about keeping them safe but you don't check up on your dying son. Sure John. Sam and Dean love each other more than life itself okay. Their love continues getting more and more possessive with each near death. Beautiful)

Something Wicked (Dean never was and was never gonna be a child. Had the weight of the world on his shoulders in more ways than one)

The Worst Episode:

Route 666 (This episode has literally always made me uncomfortable not gonna lie. Being a black woman has made me look at this episode in so many different ways and it just makes me upset for a lack of a better word. Considering that they don't revisit this type of thing again says something. That is a huge can worms that does not always end well.)

Favorite Quotes:

"People don't come here for the truth. They come for good news." - Missouri (Home)

"Man, I'm not going to give you a loaded pistol!" - Dean (Asylum)

"A young man with an important purpose. A job to do. And it isn't finished." - Roy (Faith)

"Sam's my responsibility. He's coming back. I'm bringing his back." - Dean (Benders)

"Yeah, I don't want you to leave the second this thing's over, Sam." - Dean (Shadow)

"These guy...probably bitchslap them both," - Sam (Hell House)

"Spent it on ammo." - John (Dead Man's Blood)

"I want you to go to school. I want-want Dean to have a home." _ John (Salvation)

#samdean #dean winchester #sam winchester #the epic love story of sam and dean #season 1 #wincest #working overnights is awful guys so I had to improvise my format for the best really. I get a little over eager when I'm excited.

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mdhwrites · 10 months

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My Adventures With Superman 1-2 Review: A Super Start That’s Bursting at the Seams... And You Can Feel It.

So my short version is to go check it out. The cast is delightful, I think as someone who’s first Superman media was Man of Steel that this is absolutely NOT THAT version of Superman and that it’s having a lot of fun with these characters just starting out on their journey. However, it’s not quite perfect as it’s ambitious in its scope, even for being two parts, and you can feel the parts where they’re kind of trying to speed things along. Luckily, the cuts are most good but the writing and pacing aren’t the only ones to suffer as while the animation is great for a lot of it, it can get a little clunky, especially in the fight scenes tragically. Still, it’s a good, solid start and the romance is adorable, befitting their age as barely out of college, and there is a definite charm to them that, from my understanding at least, has been missing from Superman media for a while now.

Now, everything from here on out is open for spoilers so that’s your warning!

So the first thing I want to mention is that this show definitely feels like it has a definite focus behind it. It’s one that is pretty normal for a lot of Superheroes but that I don’t know how much a lot of stuff has actually tackled it for Superman, especially at a point where he could be questioning it: Who am I?

Before both episodes’ title card, this is the question posed by Clark and even what he posits to himself at the end of the first episode. In the second episode, he finally examines the ship that brought him here more properly because Lois wanting to know more about “Superman” makes him curious too. He wants to know more answers and how they go about making it so he doesn’t really get them from Jor-el like usual is actually fun: Kryptonians don’t speak English. So Clark can get some from images but not everything but it’s a start to his journey, just like this is the start of him being a journalist and what that might look like.

Which actually is somewhat paralleled well with Lois in these episodes. The question of how far one will go for a story is something all journalist characters need to tackle but this one is asking Lois the other big one: WHY are you going so far? We can still see her good nature and her priorities are set straight, like her making sure to grab a detonator instead of taking notes or the like, but she is still doing it to make a name for herself. Not to be the biggest in the world though which is a good balance because frankly, an intern just wanting to actually be doing the job she’s interning for is extremely reasonable, even if maybe she’s going too far. Why wouldn’t she though? She knows what she wants to be: Lois Lane, Reporter for the Daily Planet!

And that’s a fun difference. One is firm in their identity while the other is firm in their methodology. After all, Clark is a farm boy. He tells himself he’s going to have a normal day, be a normal dude, and then seeing a missing cat stuck in a tree has him immediately save it and return it before going “You HAD to save the cat. You couldn’t just ignore it,” even though so many would. And this also makes it clear what the priorities of this Superman are: He wants to be normal and his extraordinary self is simply what lets him help people better than he otherwise could.

This thematic framing between Lois and Clark is also VERY good for the show because it’s leaning HARD on the romance between the two of them. It’s a lot of blushing and bits of awkwardness but they’re also probably fresh out of college and in your early twenties, you still act plenty like a teenager. Not that they’re only blushing wrecks though. There are multiple times in these two episodes where they’re bouncing journalistic ideas against each other and coming up with better ideas than either could alone, showing even early on how the two can be good for each other as friends and colleagues and that the fact that they both find each other attractive isn’t going to get in the way of that.

And frankly, with how cute the two of them are, as well as Clark still being... Clark... Yeah, I don’t blame them for blushing at being close to an attractive person or the like.

Then again, in general the show is REALLY pretty and REALLY expressive. It’s still trying to be more for teen and adults I think, especially with the final scene of episode 2, so it can’t be too over the top with its animation but it replaces that effort to make sure characters are being expressive and charming even when just talking. It’s not always perfect, I’m not sure if the characters quite always mesh with their backgrounds, but in general it’s a very charming art style, the designs are good and it sells the energy of the show well.

I am a little more mixed on the action so far unfortunately. It’s not really that the action is bad. There are some really good shots and fun choreography going on, Miss Electric versus Black Ops in episode 2 is especially good, but there are also absolutely moments that are just a bit more awkward and clunky and they do stand out. They don’t overstay their welcome but I don’t blame anyone who notices them.

And speaking of clunky, the writing isn’t perfect. There’s clunky moments and episode 2 especially feels like it’s a bit rushed from how much they’re doing but most of it’s fine for it being the introduction to the show and having to establish a lot very quickly. The entire return to his ship in episode 2 as an adult feels like it needs more breathing room and that they’re compressing what could have been half an episode to only like three minutes at most. It’s not bad and it’s a good place to cut down since the origin of Superman is one of the few main Superman elements still burned into pop culture, but it feels less natural than some of the rest. Episode 1′s warehouse scene with its liar reveal gets a bit less of a pass except that it’s over and done with very quickly and it does setup the question for Lois of if she’s reporting for the truth, glory, promotion, etc. especially when she can’t see a naturally helpful guy directly in front of her. Will her ambition blind her?

Oh, adding this here though I feel bad for not mentioning him earlier: Jimmy Olsen is definitely the comic relief of the series but he gets his own moments to shine as a reporter, his shtick is cute, at least for now, even if I don’t love it, and I love how he plays matchmaker. He definitely could use more fleshing out but frankly, I don’t know how much love Jimmy Olsen gets in most Superman media and he makes a good best friend to Clark here. Even his obsession with aliens and the supernatural is a good fit for making Clark sweat about his identity and leads to probably one of the most charming excuses I’ve seen for a “Is it a bird? I think it’s a plane,” joke. It’s a lot like the other up and down elements of the pilot two episodes but you absolutely can see how Jimmy could develop into being a third leg for the show, rather than just a third wheel.

And that’s why you can feel the seams, feel how much they’re doing and it threatening to all spill out in a mess... But they do hold. The whole thing is really enjoyable, if you like romance then I think you’ll really enjoy Clark and Lois’ stuff like I did, the action is solid and will hopefully smooth out as the show goes on and I know personally I’ll be keeping an eye out each week to give you the scoop on how this take is going. I know personally, as my first charming Superman I’ve really been exposed to, I’m definitely excited.

Excited for My Adventures with Superman.

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I have an Ao3 for my fanfiction projects as well if that catches your fancy instead, If you want to hang out with me, I stream from time to time and love to chat with chat.

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#my adventures with superman #Episode Review #Superman #superman and lois

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wutheringmights · 1 year

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CTB Scrap - Warriors, Time, and Lana Discuss the Journal

This is from chapter 11 and is one of the biggest changed I made. This is meant to take place when the Chain are forced to travel to the Knight's Citadel with Shigeo.

Reading this, you can immediately tell that I originally had a different idea for how Wind would first read the engineer's journal. There is a lot here I like, including more of Warriors conspiring with Lana and Time and more urgency given to needing to read journal.

I ended up cutting this for two reasons: 1) I wanted Wind to have more agency in the start of his own plot line, and 2) Time Would Not Say That.

Note: this is an unedited scrap, so the writing may not be up to snuff. Also, everything include was deleted for a reason, so please do not take it as canon to CTB.

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Shigeo was like a thousand pound weight. There would have been more levity in traveling with the King of Evil himself. Shigeo stopped any conversation before they could start, and seeing him in the corner of the eye made any comments die on the tongue. Midna had even resorted to hiding in Twilight’s shadow all the time, and Warriors would catch the rancher smirking and muttering soft replies under his breath.

Being alienated from the rest of the group pushed Shigeo to cling to Warriors. He was parasitic, latching onto everything Warriors did. And, gods could he talk. Warriors wondered wryly if Orlanda could really withstand the constant monologue that came from Shigeo’s mouth. Warriors couldn’t get a moment alone to finish cracking the encoded documents on Wild’s slate, not when he was Shigeo’s main form of companionship.

It took a few days before Warriors had enough. He cornered Legend and told him to spread the word—they had to keep Shigeo busy so that he could get a moment to do his job. Overnight, the atmosphere in their traveling party changed. Shigeo went from being the outlier to the most popular man in the party. He couldn’t go a moment without Wild telling him about the plants along the road to the Gerudo Desert, or Four asking him about weaponry, or Sky asking about the knights. Whenever one of the heroes was down talking, another would swoop in and insist Shigeo join him in collecting firewood or hunting for fish. The boys seemed to stick to inane topics without Warriors having to tell them to as well. That was good—they were learning.

It wasn’t even that big of a task—in any other scenario, Shigeo was easy company. He knew all the right bawdy jokes to make even the most prudent of men laugh, and he was an attentive listener when the topic was interesting enough. Keeping him occupied was easy.

That just left finding a time and place to decode the documents without Shigeo realizing. For that, Warriors had to rely on Lana. At night, when they set-up camp and finished eating dinner, Lana nosily excused herself for a walk. Warriors would linger a few minutes longer before declaring he wanted to check the perimeter. Then they would return an hour later with clothes rumpled.

Shigeo took the bait every time. “She must be desperate to take you back,” he joked one night when they came back. Warriors didn’t bother to hide his glare. It helped with his cover story.

Of course, Lana couldn’t resist mentioning it. One night, as he labored over every image of the documents, she grumbled, “You’re exceptionally lucky I have my priorities straight.”

Warriors clicked his tongue and looked up at her. She used magic to create a tiny orb that emitted barely enough blue light to read and write by. They needed to sit shoulder-to-shoulder to make it fit, but when he saw the expression on her face, he edged back. “Your sacrifice will be remembered for generations,” he replied. “Just bear through it until I can just crack it.”

She tucked a hand under her chin and sighed. “What names do you use for them? The tiny one and the one with the pink hair? They would’ve solved it by now.”

“Stop it. They can’t even read my Hylian.”

She looked at the moon through the canopy of leaves above. She sighed. “It’s about time we return.”

He grumbled, but nonetheless turned off the slate and gathered his things. “I would be farther along if I had more time to work.”

Lana was already fussing up her hair, pulling it free from its ribbon and shaking the roots until it frizzed. “An hour’s time already stretches believability.”

He flushed. “My stamina is way better than that.”

“Not from my experience.”

“That’s below the belt, guardian.”

She giggled.

Their journey took them from the flat plains of Hyrule Field back to the forests in upper-central Hyrule. Without having to communicate it with Shigeo, they skirted around the boundaries of Zora’s Domain. They could see the mountains separating the Lanayru region from the Gerudo desert in the distance, signaling that the end was neigh.

Time always sat with Warriors at the front of the wagon, offering nothing more than the comfort of his company. One day, while their companions were occupied, he turned to Warriors and hissed, “We need to talk. Tonight.”

Warriors grimaced at the thought. Sure enough, that night after Lana made her usual excuse of needing a walking, Time insisted on joining Warriors in checking the perimeter. Shigeo choked on his kebab, banging his fist into his chest as he walked away.

“He jumps to conclusions fast,” Time remarked when they were with Lana—a good many yards away from the camp where no one could spy on them. “He’s not going to really think—”

“He is,” Lana and Warriors chorused.

Lana rolled her shoulders. “Lucky for us the captain has a reputation.”

“Ha-ha.” Warriors leaned against a tree. “So what’s this about?”

Time hesitated—unusual, even for him. “You’re not making any progress with the codes,” he said. “And we’re running out of time.”

“It can’t really be helped,” Warriors said. “Lana and I are the only ones who can read Sheikah.”

“Sheikah?” Time blinked rapidly. “I thought it was in your Hylian.”

Warriors’s eyes went wide. “Don’t tell me—”

“I can’t read Sheikah either.” Time mulled over it for a moment, as if he was weighing his options. “But I believe I have something that may help.”

Suddenly, Warriors remembered the night Time had shown off his mask collection, one so vast that Warriors felt like he had been cursed. Time had said they were nothing more than playthings, and Warriors had to bite his tongue from mentioning the power a single mask could hold. Among the painted, carved wood toys was one he claimed could reveal the truth.

Warriors pinched his brow, muttering a curse. “I should have thought about that.”

Lana was very pointedly silent. Warriors decided not to be angry that she apparently knew the solution as well.

“I’m glad you had use for my knowledge. I’ll slip it into your pack tomorrow to do with as you please.” Warriors flinched, hearing the unspoken lecture behind his words. He had promised to include Time in his schemes. But before he could dwell much longer, Time crossed his arms over his chest. “But that’s not what I came here to suggest. We need to read the engineer’s journal.”

Warriors sighed. “I know that,” he said. After much deliberation, he had decided to leave that problem on the back burner. Knowing what the Sheikah did was more pressing that weapons terrorizing a war on the other side of the kingdom. “Lana’s the only one who can read his Hylian, but…”

“I don’t understand anything about his diagrams,” she said. “Neither of us know enough about how his inventions work to make any sense of it.”

“But you’ve thought that through.” Warriors quirked a brow. “What do you propose?”

“The sailor—”

“No.”

Time’s face hardened. “I hate the idea as much as you do, but from what I understand, his relation to the engineer is close enough that he may be able to read his language. And out of all of us, he was the only one who knew what those metal bits were.”

“What happened to preserving his childhood, or—”

“Captain.”

#also shigeo thinking warriors is having a crazy sex life is extremely funny to me #me rambling #lu ctb #linked universe #ctb content #ctb birthday

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ashboy-3 · 1 year

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It Just Happened

Written for SladeRobin mini event 2023 Day 1 Prompt: Secret Relationship Fandom: Batman, Nightwing, DC Comics Charcters: Slade, Dick, Batfam Words: 1,411 Summary: They didn't mean for it to happen, it was just something that developed over time. They could have sworn they told Bruce.

The first time they got together out of costume it was an accident. Slade was working undercover and Dick was having a fun night out. They recognized each other, of course, they did, but instead of avoiding each other they just kept getting closer and closer till Slade, for once in his life, was tempted to leave the job for another day.

The second time it happened wasn't as soon as someone may think. It wouldn’t be till a year later that Dick was just trying to go grocery shopping for himself, helplessly so. Slade just happened to be at the same one. Once again the two noticed each other but neither was on the job, there was no need to interact. Except for when Slade finally took pity on him and helped him with his groceries. The two just didn’t want the day to end so they went back to Dick’s apartment and as Dick tried to cook them dinner, Slade had to take over. It was the best meal either had for a while.

It soon became a monthly thing for the two to meet each other at one another’s apartments, no matter how far the other was. It became such a habit that other people started to notice.

“Look the rookie has that smile on his face again,” Lolli teased as Dick walked into the station.

“I always have a smile on my face,” Dick rolled his eyes, going towards his desk.

“No, I agree with Lolli. This is a different smile. You only have this one on the same day of every month,” Amy observed.

“It’s just a smile, nothing to look into,” Dick shoved them away, but the smile never left his face.

The next two times the two meet up for their monthly dinners they exchanged personal numbers. Surprisingly it was Slade who gave his first, After some thinking Dick followed his lead.

The two ended up texting each other more then they thought. It was so constant Dick got called out during family dinner.

“So who is it?” Tim asked, looking dead to the world.

“Who’s what?” Dick asked, taking a bite of the excellent food Alfred prepared.

“On the phone. I don’t know anyone with the name Death Machine, which is a horribale contact name by the way.”

“How do you know it’s not Jason?” Dick asked.

“Cause Jason is on your phone as Zombie boy 2.3,” Tim shrugged as if it’s obvious while Jason looked offended.

“Why am I 2.3?”

“It’s the amount of times you get into a truly terrifying death situation and some how come out of it alive as if it’s some miracle,” Tim rolled his eyes.

“I agree with Grayson. 2.3 times is a miracle,” Damian agreed with his oldest brother.

“Now stop avoiding the question who is on the phone?” Tim asked again.

“It’s no one. When it becomes someone I’ll think about exposing them to the this flaming dumpster fire of a family,” Dick galred at his brothers.

“So it’s a guy,” Jason smirked.

“Oh stop budding in,” Dick glared.

“Boys leave Master Dick alone. When he is ready he will tell us who is gentleman partner is,” Alfred scolded while Jason and Dick looked towards each other mouthing the words ‘gentleman partner?’

“Alright we’ll leave him alone for now,” Tim said defeated.

A month later the constant text messages turn into late night phone calls. Talking anytime the two have to go on long missions away from each other. Talking anytime the two are going to be traveling, letting the other know to be safe. A month after that it’s a call almost every day they are not in the other’s presence. Calls before patrol, talking about their missions. Slade talking Dick out of taking ones, Dick talking Slade out of taking others.

A month later Bruce confronts Dick.

“This partner is becoming a problem. You do not have your priorities straight.”

“I have a life Bruce. My life doesn’t revolve around being Nightwing twenty four seven. Unlike you I enjoy living my life and having fun,” Dick rolled his eyes.

“It is becoming a distraction. How do you know you can trust this person?”

“Because if I couldn’t trust them then I would be dead by now.”

“So he’s dangerous?” Bruce asked.

“Guess it runs in the family,” Dick glared back. “Listen Bruce when you ready to hear about my actual feelings and how I actually care for others I’ll be happy to listen. Till then just keep your opinions to yourself,” Dick stood up and walked away.

“I want a name,” Bruce said.

“I’m not giving you one,” was the last thing Dick said before fully leaving.

“So the bat wants to know about me?” Slade asked as the two cuddled on the couch.

“I think everyone wants to know you,” Dick rolled his eyes.

“Not my fault that you keep me a secret,” Slade grumbled.

“If we don’t keep it a secret then people will start questioning our loyalties, mine more then yours,” Dick complained.

“We could aleays start out small?” Slade suggested.

“Cause that’s what I’m known for. Taking things one step at a time,” Dick looked into the older man’s eyes and relented. “Alright fine if you can find a way to take it one step at a time then i’ll do it.”

Another month had passed and Dick honestly forogt all about the conversation, however that didn’t stop his coworkers from constantly teasing him.

“So when do we get to meet the pretty things that has our Rookie head over heals?” Shalt asked.

“I’ve been here for over a year you can stop calling me Rookie,” Dick rolled his eyes, but everyone could see the laughter hidden inside them.

“Stop dodging the question!” Lolli complained, shaking Dick in his place.

“I’m not dodging, I’m being serious,” Dick laughed, but it was soon stopped as he saw a familiar face walk into the precinct. His eyes went wide with worry and it lead the others to stare at the man as well.

“Do you know him?” Amy asked, pointing towards the guy, but never got an answer as Dick met him halfway towards his desk.

“Are you insane?” Dick asked, crossing his arms.

“What? I said we’d take things step by step. This is a step up, better then dealing with the brats you call brothers,” Slade grumbled.

“Bruce is going to kill you,” Dick laughed.

“He has to get past the demon first,” Slade smiled.

“Rookie introduce us!” Lolli ran up, Amy and Shalt following behind.

“I’m Slade Wilson. Dick’s partner,” Slade held out a hand for the others to shake.

“He’s much older then I thought,” Shalt whispered towards the two girls.

“So how long have you known each other?” Lolli asked.

“A few years. Also try not to tell anyone. We’re taking it one step at a time,” Dick asked them.

“We’re avoiding telling his father for as long as possible is what he means,” Slade answered.

“Worried he’s not going to be accepting?” Shalt asked, a sad look on his face.

“No I’m scared he might actually murder Slade. Let’s just say the two don’t have the best history,” Dick shrugged as they chatted with the BPD for a few more minutes, Slade giving Dick his lunch before walking out.

As time went on the two were happy forgetting all about keeping things a secret. Eventually everyone knew, well everyone but Bruce. It’s not like he was avoiding it, they just forgot to tell and everytime it got brought up Dick had just assumed that Bruce had already known.

It was Dick’s wedding that he almsot killed the groom when he realized that the Slade Wilson was marrying his oldest son and in the reception, Bruce glaring as the entire time he walked Dick down the aisle it dawned on both that no, Bruce was never made aware of the situation and when Dick looked toward his brothers and best friends he realized that they all had an active hand in distracitng Bruce from the truth.

Bruce being older now waited till after the wedding before walking up to Slade. “My son loves and trusts you, but if you hurt him in any way I will kill you. I don’t mind breaking the rules for my family. Not anymore,” Bruce glared as he walked away, going to enjoy the rest of the party.

#sladerobinweek #slade/dick #slade wilson #dickgrayson #sladerobinminievent2023 #sladerobin mini event 2023 #batman

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"HE'S MINE, YOU MAY HAVE HAD HIM ONCE BUT I GOT HIM ALL THE TIME"

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ〄 gbf ng filo!4town

⛥ no gender specified

ROBAIRE ୧

𔘓 girl bsf na feeling gf

laging pinopost ung mga pics nila 2gether with captions like "loveu bestfriendd" tapos laging naninira ng date niyo bc "you're too close to eachother"

Nagmemessage from time to time, not for favors, questions, pero para inisin ka lang

usual convos consist of her sending full body pics ans saying it was an "accident" and that she was supposed to send it to Robaire

Lakas ubo kapag nagiging touchy kayo ni ro kala mo may sakit

Always clinging onto him, sometimes you'll just want to greet your boyfriend in the hallways and then you'll see that bitch clinging onto him and pouting like some kid

ㅤㅤㅤ

JESSE ୧

𔘓 girl bsf that "knows him better"

always wants to tag along in your dates. At first, it was completely fine, you didn't rlly mind. But it started to get annoying when she would do it every. single. time. she knew.

Just like Robaire's, she always clings onto him. She whines like a child, pulling on his arm towards a shop whenever she sees something she likes

It was as if you were invisible to her, she'd put her hands all over Jesse, standing on her toes as she tries to reach his lips, Right fucking infront of you

You confronted her about this once, asking her politely if she could keep distance from your boyfriend

She called you possessive, saying that they've always been that close, and that you were only inscure and paranoid that she'd "steal" him away since she's known him longer

She caused a scene once and made him choose between you and her he picked you ofc

ㅤㅤㅤ

AARON Z ୧

𔘓 girl bsf na "one of the boys"

Rlly touchy, Z has already told her about how he felt about those touches, saying that he doesn't feel comfortable with it, especially now that he has a partner.

Ofc, She'd agree with this, only stopping the touches for no more than a day and going back to wrapping her arms around his neck whenever his team would win dw, he pushes them off, even when you're not there to watch hshshsjshjs

When she found your socials, she ran STRAIGHT to the your dms, somehow thinking she did something by sending you "He's mine" lyrics pinagtripan mo once, sinabayan mo, duet kamo HAHAHAHA

HAD THE AUDACITY TO WEAR HIS JERSEY IN A GAME ONCE- SHE MADE SURE YOU WERE WATCHING TOO "tangina kaya pala nawawala un jersey ko."

maacm xia bes

ㅤㅤㅤ

AARON T ୧

𔘓 girl bsf na parang bsf tlga, kaso nakakairita parin

isa pa tong babae na kala priority kasi mas matagal pa daw sila magkakilala

maacm (1)

Eto nmn parang ung malakas tumawa sa joke ng teacher para mataas grade

Isa pang nagsesend ng "He's mine, you may have had him once but I got him all the time"

ITO UNG LAGING MAY CAPCUT EDIT NG SARILI NIYA/PIC NILANG DALAWA SA MYDAY

Not as annoying as the others, pero still

ㅤㅤㅤ

TAE YOUNG ୧

ok ik I never made him filo in my filo!highschool!au but I just rlly need him in this one TT TT

𔘓 girl bsf na delusional

Actually, d xia girl bestfriend, she's just a girl he bumped into while having trouble w directions when he first came and lost T

And when I say she's delusional, I mean she's DELUSIONALLL

It was fine at first, she wanted to get to know Tae better since he's an exchange student and Korean

But then it kinda got weird, she was clinging onto him like a parasite in only a few days :')

It got even worse when she found out he got a partner. When she found out you are his partner

isa pa tong kinoconfronta ka on messenger, saying the most ridiculous shit you've ever seen in your entire life

She was basically spamming your inbox, rapidly sending you multiple messages of "I've known him before you, he likes me more" worded differently with each one.

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LIVE AND LOVE: A KIM NAMJOON FANFICTION

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This is the first chapter of the fanfic I'm writing. It's a bit of fluff, but there is definietly going to be some smut, so I'll give it a mature rating. This will be crossposted on AO3 and Wattpad if you're interested in reading (though AO3 will probably take priority!! If you want me to update Wattpad, message me!)

★ Desc: ★

After months of training, Leo Evans became one of HYBE Label's first global idols. He had been involved in the K-Pop community for years and now he will be with the people he looked up to. But now here comes the real fun: debuting. Meeting after meeting, all the rehearsals and vocal lessons really take a toll. Not to mention moving to a new country where you barely know the language. How will Leo and his fellow global idols survive?

That's why the buddy system was created. Every global idol will be paired with a current artist at HYBE. Members of any group from TXT to LE SSERAFIM were able to become mentors and friends to the new idols. Little did Leo know he would be paired with one of the biggest names in the world (and his bias): Kim Namjoon. So now he must fall out of love with a straight man whom he only met through a screen prior, all while playing it cool and allowing him to be the friend he signed up to be. Add the life of an idol and you've got a recipe for a complicated story full of twists, turns, and surprises.

Warnings: Fluff, SFW

Chapter 1:

I stare at my phone in a failed attempt to calm my nerves. This 30-minute ride from the airport feels like the longest car ride of my life. Every bump, every turn, every press of the break made my stomach turn in knots in the back of this van. Occasionally, I would look out the window and see the bustling streets of Seoul. I had made a long list of mental notes of all the restaurants and shopping centers I’d visit in my new home. It calmed me for a moment. But then just as quickly as I found peace, my stomach bubbled once I reminded myself of where I was going.

After months of auditions, contract signings, and other meetings to prepare for this very day, I had become HYBE’s newest solo artist. It’s still hard to believe. HYBE had hosted global auditions, which quickly turned into a mock trainee program. After months of dance classes, singing lessons, and perfecting my rap skills, other trainees began to drop like flies. Many of us were between 20-25, which is a lot older than the other trainees that are usually taken in by these big companies. The structure of auditions being so new to us as Americans didn’t help either. Every day we took some sort of class, whether for dance, singing, or acting. At the end of the week, we took an assessment, and if you didn’t pass, that was it. Many went home even if they did pass, the stress and homesickness being too much for them. Not to mention the heavy restrictions placed on us as trainees. One hour of phone time, no social media, and you only ate what they allowed. Honestly, it was brutal. The only thing to get me through it was knowing that I had a chance to be something great. I knew my passion for music was going to take me far.

Trainees were given studio time, where you may record a song with three to five other people, but that doesn’t mean that you would be in a group together, nor did it mean you’d debut. I think that was one of the hard parts for me. Getting really close to someone you’ve worked with, who’s shared the same experience with you, even sharing a dorm with them, just for them to go home the next week. You start to feel like you’re going crazy. That sense of isolation and hopelessness. What’s the point of all this? Why are they making this so hard? You almost want to give up. That is until you look around and see that 10 of you are brought into a conference room. Five boys and five girls. Dazed and confused, wondering where the others went too fast. Wondering where the time went. I sat in silence with the remaining trainees.

I snapped out of my daze when Bang PD himself walked into the room. We all look around at each other in disbelief, trying to make sure we’re all seeing the same thing. Still, we sat in silence as he went to the head of the table, other staff members sitting in the remaining chairs. He looks around the room, noting who was left of the brutal training. He seems to softly nod in approval.

“Congratulations!” he said loudly. I jumped at the sudden break in silence and tension. But then, a mix of joy, excitement, and overall calm washed over me. I sat back in my chair, elated and smiling from ear to ear. I could have almost cried. And some of the others did. All that training had finally paid off. There we sat, the newest additions to HYBE Labels.

Bang PD smiled as he motioned to the girls. “You five will be a group,” he said. The girls looked at each other and squealed, hugging each other in their newfound sisterhood. Well, that must have meant we five were the next big boy group. I was already prepared for the group to be called “HYBE’s next TXT.”

While the girls still giggled with excitement, he looked over at the boys. “One, two, three, four…,” he stopped before he got to me. “…you all will be a group!” The boys turned to each other, excited and high-fiving.

Excuse me? I thought. So, he’s not putting me in a group? What the hell did he bring me in here for?! You’ve got to be fucking kidding me! I feel the anger starting to pool in my stomach. Now hold on, before you get mad hot head, let’s just listen to what he has to say…

I sit silently, though the confusion on my face must have spoken volumes. Bang PD looked at me and laughed. “Don’t worry, I didn’t bring you here just to torture you. I will be making you a soloist,” he said. Relief washed over me, the other looked at me in awe.

“Congrats dude!” Dean said to me quietly. He was always so supportive of me; we had become fast friends over these past few months. “Thank you,” I mouthed.

We all looked back at Bang PD, who looked at us with pride in his heart. Though this is our first time meeting him, I can tell he has kept up with us since the beginning. Always in the background, watching our assessment tapes. It’s good to know we made him proud.

“Now,” he said. “Let’s get you all to Korea.”

As I got closer and closer to the building, I started to doubt myself. Was I supposed to be here? How the hell am I going to pull this off? Are people even going to like my music? My mind raced in the back of the van. The fear was starting to set in.

I sat there, reliving everything I had been through in the past 3 months. The hardships, and the sleepless nights, all led up to this very moment. This is exactly what I fought for. The van had come to a stop. The staff began to get out and grab all the bags. I sat there for a moment. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Reminding myself of how I got here gave me that sense of relief I needed. I opened my eyes and began to shuffle out of the van. I paused for a moment before I stepped out. Today was the first day of the rest of my life. I vowed that no matter what, I’ll take whatever life throws at me, whether good, bad, or ugly. I can do this. It’s time to show everyone what I’m made of.

I took a step off the van and looked up at the giant gray building. “Let’s do this,” I said to myself.

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thequietmanno1 · 2 years

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Thelreads, Vigilantes 67, Replies Part 2

1) “Not that I don`t like the idea of Pop getting some spotlight and well-deserved character development, but… you know, Koichi hasn`t improved anything as a character ever since his debut, in fact I think he might`ve devolved in a lot of areas.”- Koichi’s always been kinda a pushover and a ‘go with the flow’ sort of guy, so with everybody starting to move on with their lives, he too is also gearing up to make a life for himself out with the vigilante lifestyle, even if it’s hinted that part of him isn’t really comfortable with closing the book on this chapter of his life. It makes more sense for Pop, who does stand up and stick to her guns about things she strongly feels about, to have more overt hang-ups about them separating without the common ground of vigilantism to keep them in each other’s social circle, but again, part of that is Koichi’s denseness around women in general. 2) “Alright Rachel, fuck you too, being accepting of the inevitable while being happy of the good memories you had along the way, like some sort of well-adjusted person. Disgusting. Next you`ll say that being in denial isn`t healthy.”-Well, de nile does have a lot of crocodiles in it…. 3) “Now Pop, you mean “home” as in “my home” or “home” as in “my boyfriend`s home even though he doesn`t know he`s my boyfriend yet” “home”?”- Home is where the heart is, but alas, it seems Makoto’s crashing in Koichi’s place tonight, and also crashing straight through Pop’s heart in the process. 4) “Look, she`s even on the street! I`m watching you Furuhashi, I know what you`re planning, and it ain`t gonna work, alright? Pop can jump, Truck-kun shall never isekai her.”- I wonder how far along the technology of MHA is from us getting flying trucks and hovercraft? With the robots on display it seems like the kind of invention you’d expect to pop up in just a few years’ time 5) “You know Pop, I do wonder how in those last 2 years you two spent together every single day with no one around you not even ONCE thought about doing something, anything, to change the status quo. If it was two months I would understand, it was hardly enough time to process that Makoto was gone, but 2 years? Jesus Christ.”- Koichi’s not the only one who got comfortable in a routine, Those two really are perfect for each other. 6) “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE

WHEN DID YOU GOT HERE MAKOTO

WHATTHEFUCKS GOINGON HERE RIGHT NOW”- Furuhashi’s messing with both you and Pop together, that’s what. 7) “Oh boy, not that good with spicy foods, are ya my boy? Well, I understand it, I like spicy foods, but I also am terrible with them. Go drink a glass of water I`m suuuuuure it will take the spiciness away (: “- For all that he’s improved his durability over the years, Koichi still can’t take a real serious hit well at all. 8) “What you want to do next… Let me guess, it involves the passed-out guy by your side and his pants- or the lack of them in that case I would guess. Really Makoto, we know you`re only back here so Pop is forced to take a step (ba dum tss) because at least before you never gave vibes that you had a lot you wanted to do here, beside studying Vigilantes and annoying your brother that is”- Makoto had her priorities then. She was focused on her career, but now that that’s sorted, it’s time for some fun…

9) “See, I knew it. But to be fair, this one was Koichi`s fault, if he wasn`t here you would probably be able to say it, you just don`t want to look bad in front of him.”- Koichi naturally complicates the interactions of all women he comes into contact with. Last time we saw him go out for a mixer it turned into a police drug bust, so two women sitting down and chatting with each other understandably results in some romantic shenanigans. 10) “You know Pop, this one is on you, if this building comes down because of them, we`ll be blaming you. “- She knows, and she’s certainly blaming herself right now for not having the courage to make the scary decision earlier…

11) “It`s not too late Pop! Turn around and you might still be able to stop them! Quick, before Makoto makes her move!”- As her rapid re-introduction to the story shows, Makoto moves fast. Made herself a successful career in America in just nine chapters, she’s not gonna wait around long to get intimate with a boy she seems to like. 12) “But I won`t complain about the semantic of it, it`s already impressive enough that you swallowed your pride and decided to ask her for help, I`m just waiting to see how it will fail. “- The same way everything seems to eb going wrong for Pop this chapter- she got to complacent and now life is catching up to her and moving everything along way too fast for her to keep up anymore. 13) “OH JESUS FUCK DUDE

I WAS ONLY JOKING! THEY ARE REALLY GETTING TO IT THE MOMENT THAT POP STEPPED OUT OF THE ROOM

OH MY GOD KOICHI CALM THE FUCK DOWN”-

There is a really high chance of this being a misunderstanding- or at least non-intentional on Koichi’s behalf, but it’s really symbolic of how Pop’s worst fears are all coming true one after another. The minute she takes her eyes off the things she cares about, they start to drift away from her forever, despite her attempts to hold onto them. @thelreads

#bnha vigilantes #bnha #thelreads #chapter replies #my hero academia #vigilantes 67

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broken-balance-baby · 2 years

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forgotten idols and their intertwined destinies (chapter 9)

Chapters: 1/2/3/4/5/6/7/8/9/10/11/12/13/14/15/16/17/18/19/20/21/22/23/24/25/26

CHA QU

She was running across the snow like a madwoman on the loose. Erratic, wild and hysterical— and for a moment, Ajay knew that Kyrat really was her home.

Has it really been 19 years since his betrayal? He had Bhadra and Pagan to check on that fact. Bhadra who, while still tiny in his eyes, stood tall, proud and strong, angry and powerful, all the things that Ajay knew she would be. Then there was Pagan, who kept his hair dyed blonde, well into his 70s where he wouldn’t accept the white that started growing in place of his hair. He began to wear glasses and a shawl, something softer and more comfortable.

But there was also himself. Ajay. Every time he looked in the mirror he noticed how old he was. Streaks of white decorated his hair, his eyebags and wrinkles slowly started to blend in. His cheek bones were beginning to pronounce themselves even more so now that his skin was thinning.

He was the one wearing the suit. He was the one dressing up for the occasion— whether it be for killing, or for the day, he dawned on the teal jacket, the bright blue button up, the matching teal dress pants and the god-knows-how-many dollar shoes that Pagan was once so eager to fit him with.

He wasn’t even supposed to stay here.

But as the unspoken king of Kyrat, this was it. This was his home. His birthright.

Whether the killing, the agony, the suffering of it all was part of it, his mother was right: for all of Kyrat’s beauty, it had a way of bringing out the worst in people.

“Family is everything, isn’t it?” Pagan said, breaking through his inner thoughts as he leaned against the railings. “Poor Diego, all seemingly alone with nothing to do.”

“He killed his family.” Ajay replied, tucking his gloved hands into his pockets.

“And that was long ago, wasn’t it? Now what does he have?”

“Yara.”

“ Wrong .”

Ajay raised a brow. “... Himself?”

Pagan raised his index finger and poked Ajay’s nose with it. “Correct. You know, when Ishwari left me, I thought that being alone wasn’t going to be so bad. But then I started to see it: everywhere I looked, people had homes within their homes. It’s not a home, if you don’t have somebody with you. So I took it from these monkeys. Blood for blood, as you would say. And then you did the same to me. Took my family— Yuma, Paul, but you became mine.”

Ajay tilted his head. “Why are you telling me this?”

Pagan stepped to him. “Because, my darling Ajay, you and poor Diego still have a long way to go before you can be family too. Don’t you want to be his cousin-in-law?”

Ajay snorted, “I don’t think that’s how it works.”

“In my law, it will.” Pagan said with a smile. “Light me a cigarette, won’t you, dear?”

Pagan took out his own cigarette, and Ajay reached out to ignite the lighter for him.

“Diego’s out of the question. I want Bhadra back.”

“Now you know she’ll never forgive you.” Pagan took a puff from his cigarette. “I wanted you back, but what did you do first?”

Ajay deflated. “... Destroy your property.”

“And do I still forgive you?”

Ajay sighed. “Not yet.”

“And yet you’re finally working on it first. Set your priorities straight, my boy. One family at a time.”

Ajay took a puff from his cigarette.

“One family at a time.” he echoed, watching Bhadra disappear into the snow.

#wrt.txt #far cry 4 #far cry 6 #ajay ghale #bhadra #pagan min #forgotten idols #crazy old tyrant au

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lavenrain · 3 months

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New Teen Titans

Started reading some of the older comic issues for characterization purposes. The art style got to me for a second, but after a couple days I usually get over it, and here we are.

Issue #1

my fourth read of starfire's epilogue: i'm just gonna have to trust it'll be explained later in the issue.

RAVEN? AHEM? Ma'am get out of Dick's dreams. Is invasion of privacy just par for course in DC? (Don't answer that.)

Officer arrest this man, he made me choke on my water. (I don't know why this is so funny.) It's also interesting Dick dropped out of college, since I was always under the impression is straight up just didn't even try higher education and immediately went for the full time superhero gig.

Since most of my knowledge of the Teen Titan come from the 2003 show, I didn't know who Donna Tory was until her name came up in fic. Her backstory looks so interesting though! I'd be interested in seeing an animated portrayal of her. (Okay wait, she's in Young Justice. WAIT THAT'S WHO SHE WAS????? I'm sorry Donna.)

I could see why everyone else with their superpowers are freaks, but Robin's pretty standard here? I mean, in the context of a crime fighting teenager, which I don't think I'm supposed to be reading too much into, he's arguably the most normal. (Kind of. Those green scaly panties say otherwise.)

I love you Donna. Considering my knowledge of Starfire's backstory, I'm actually surprised she was included as a titan over Donna in the 2003 cartoon. But that robstar had to happen one way or another.

So this is Grant! Grant, you piece of shit. I mean, you get it from your father, but still. Carol, there is an orange-skinned women with giant red hair and green eyes having some sort of fever dream—how on Earth do you make this about you—oh. I was going to say something about women in superhero comics—media in general, unfortunately—and how they always seem.... wildly unreasonable for the given situation, but he's just a scumbag. Carol leave this fool.

... Interesting sentiment. I wonder what Raven told Kid Flash for him to have this change of heart, unless it's just... priorities? Not familiar with the OG OG Teen Titans before this comic run, but she did invade Robin's dreams and basically appear like "Alright guys, it's that time again" so her corporation is a little lacking. Everyone's at the mercy of Raven's visions right now. That being said: missing girl, big alien ship and green lizards with space guns, so, priorities.

This to be a nod at some interaction they had in the past that strengthened their friendship, right? Or something that Wally has seen Raven perform/overcome that morphed into a crush on her, right? Not just, I think she's pretty. Right? Tat's what I thought at least before Donna agreed, so this might just be a thing that Raven does.

Yes, Dick! Get away from Batman and start your own thing. (I'd personally start with a costume change, but you'll get to that eventually.) I think my favorite type of fic in the DC comic space are ones that focus on Dick's identity shifts! From Flying Grayson to Robin to Nightwing (to other him's in different continuities).

For the Titans specifically, It's clear in every adaptation that Robin is the leader, but it seems like the titans here are just naturally flowing together. Which is great, not all teams need a definitive leader if each individual members plays to and off the strengths of their teammates.

I love Beast Boy. I do, but most of his jokes remind me of my grandfather. So I'm laughing, but also Beast B- Changeling, please.

Okay, so I'll assume the Big Bad is Brother Blood even though the lizard men said they'd be coming back with a fleet. It's good seeing Grant here again, I'm always familiar with Joseph/Jericho but never the first son and that says a lot being a Deathstroke fan (I'm so fake).

While I understand there was a Teen Titans, or some team equivalent before this (New isn't just for show is it?), Raven's ragtag team of soon to be the Greatest Fighting Team Alive (cough?) have their work cut out for them.

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jamisonholcomb59 · 2 years

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xoxo-teddybear · 3 years

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What Have I Done? - Bakugou Katsuki- pt.2

Bakugou x f!reader

Warnings: Angst, Mentions of suicidal thoughts, fluff, insane behavior, nsfw, noncon! Dubcon!, murder, stalking, abusive behavior, yandere!Bakugou, cursing, blood, lowkey kinda slow burn (meaning the beginning is a little boring BUT IT GETS GOOD I SWEAR😭)

Ep. Warnings: Angst, hitting, cursing, stalking, kidnapping, murder

Summary: It’s been awhile since you’ve left him. Two months actually but it was two months too long. Katsuki was slowly going insane and I guess you could say he officially has because he’s officially snapped. You become his main target, his number one priority, his entire being even though you’re trying to leave him. But Katsuki won’t let you. You’re his..and in the words of Bakugou Katsuki..you always will be.

A/N: ....I made it a yandere story y’all. OH SHI-

BAKUGOU’S MASTERLIST

Chapter 1

Twitch, twitch, twitch. That’s all Katsuki’s body been doing. Either his eyes or his fingers, his body is uncomfortably moving. Shit doesn’t feel right for him. And he knows exactly why. You left him.

The first week was horrible. All Katsuki did was cry. He even kept his destroyed home in shambles because he couldn’t find the motivation to do anything. If it wasn’t for Kirishima, Katsuki would have starved himself to death. The second week was just as bad. Nothing but a crying baby being taken care of by his best friend.

The third week is when Katsuki become a drunkard. He made Kirishima and the boys of the Bakusquad constantly take him out whenever. As long as the place served alcohol, he would go. He would go and drink himself to sleep. While he was intoxicated he would cry about how he misses you and how he was a terrible husband. He always said you deserved better but he was too in love with you to let you go. The 4th week was pretty much the same.

After a whole month without you, Katsuki threw himself into depression. For the entirety of the second month, he locked himself within the walls of his home. Thankfully, it was now considered a home environment once again after his dear friends cleaned the place up for him. Katsuki stayed inside all day, drank his soul away every night, and sobbed constantly. Constantly regretting how he neglected you, how he mistreated you, and how he hurt you. He doesn’t even know how he even brought himself to do that. Even though he’s been alone for almost 2 months, he still had hope that you would come back. That things would go back to normal and he would be a better husband to you, just like he promised.

Katsuki felt himself going mad and slipping away, but what pulled the trigger was what Kirishima brought to him on the 6th week.

—

Flashback

“WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?”

Katsuki looked down at the papers in his hands. Kirishima had walked in with a nervous and sad look on his face when he gave Katsuki the papers you had the red head deliver. “Sorry man...”

Katsuki shook as he stared at the divorce papers with wide eyes. He saw you already signed it and all the paper needed was his signature. His face grew dark as something in his mind snapped. Katsuki turned to his friend and instructed him to get out of his home.

“What? Man are you alright?” Kirishima said. He walked to his best friend and when he reached a hand out for him, Katsuki pulled on his arm and pushed him out the door. He slammed it shut and locked it as he looked at the papers.

A scary smile grew on the man’s face. His eyes grew crazy as he laughed maniacally. Hysterically. As if what he held was the most hilarious thing in the world. His palms began to spark as he used his quirk to destroyed the papers. The quick blast made his hair floof around a bit and when it was over, a pile of ashes lay at his feet.

“She-....she thinks she can leave me?” Bakugou began to walk to the framed picture on the coffee table. He picked up the picture of you both on your last anniversary and ran his finger over the image of you. “Poor Princess....you can’t leave me. You need me. Just as much as I need you. I mean..hehe...look at what I mess I’ve been. I can only assume you must be worse. But it’s okay, love...I’ll find you soon enough..and I’ll help you feel better,” he walked to his bedroom and layed down on the soft mattress as he held the frame close to his chest as he stared sinisterly at the ceiling, “and we’ll never be apart again.”

—

The 7th week was when it began. Katsuki took some time off of work. He was gonna be too busy for hero work. He had something much more important to do. He had to bring you home.

Katsuki spent the 7th week looking for information on you. He was up 24/7 reading all he can, talking to as many people as he can, and doing all the digging he could until he found you. Unfortunately for him but luckily for you, he found nothing. It pissed him off. How could you have completely erased your existence? Did you just go into hiding or was he not searching hard enough.

This time, the luck switched. Katsuki was just walking to the store when he looked to the far side and saw you in a cab. He had to do a double take to make sure he wasn’t mistaken but after a good glance and taking a picture for confirmation, he knew it was you. His body almost betrayed him as he almost went in to run after you but luckily his brain stopped him. He had to think. Katsuki hid in an alleyway nearby as he watched you from the side. When the driver continued down the road, that’s when he began to follow you. He used his hero training and quirk to keep up with the car. He followed you for miles until the cab finally stopped at some hotel. He watched you walk in and decided this was far enough.

He knew where you were now. He could wait a little longer before snatching you up. If he did it now in broad daylight, chaos would break out. He had to wait for the perfect moment to get you back. He was okay with waiting. He knew where you’ve been staying, how to get there, and knew what time you got back from wherever that cab picked you up. And then it hit him. The cab.

Katsuki went back to look at the picture he took of you in the cab and checked the license plate. With this information, he went home to find where the vehicle was.

Katsuki busted the door open to his home and ran straight to his in-home office. He went to log onto his work laptop that he used for hero work. The laptop contained the tools and websites that would allow him to find the cab. He finally reached the site he was looking for and went back to the picture. There, he typed in the license plate number.

“よ 57-342” he whispered aloud. Finally, he located the vehicle and went to find it. Katsuki followed the location until he found the house where the driver stayed. He waited in hiding, hoping someone would come out and hoped that the someone would be the driver. He waited and waited until finally, after almost 2 hours of waiting, a man came out. Katsuki quickly pulled up the picture and made sure it was the same person who was driving you, and to his luck, it was.

He quickly ran to the driver before he could get into the cab and pulled him into a dark corner. He slammed the man up against the wall and pulled up a picture of you. “Listen! You dropped this girl off at a hotel, I need to know where you picked her up! Tell me! Now!”

“W-whoa!” The driver exclaimed as he took notice of Katsuki’s identity. “Y-you’re Dynamight!”

Katsuki sucked his teeth at the fact that this guy knew who he was but then again, he wasn’t surprised. He was the number 2 hero after all. “Yeah! I am! Now tell me where you picked up my wife you dog-faced loser!” He screamed.

“Y-you’re wife??” The man looked at the picture and recognized you and the name you gave him. “Oh! M-Miss Y/N! Yes! Uh-..uh- I- she- I- ..I picked her up from a gym!” The man exclaimed.

“What gym?! Tell me!!!” Bakugou shouted at the man.

“I-I’m sorry! I don’t know if I can! She- she said she got divorced so how can I trust you’re her husband?!” The man shouted in fear.

“Are you calling me a liar?! I’m a fucking pro-hero! Why would I pull some bullshit like that! Tell me where my wife was! What?! Gym?!” Bakugou screamed once more. In fear, the man gave Katsuki the information he needed.

“Hosu Gym!” The man shook and Bakugou stared for a minute to scare the poor guy before dropping him to the ground. As he walked away, the man spoke up once more. “D-Dynamight, sir. I-If miss Y/N doesn’t want to see you..and you’re forcing information out of people..I’ll have to tell the authorities..sir.”

“You’re not gonna do a damn thing. You hear me?!” The pro screamed. Bakugou side eyed the man as he watched the driver get up from the ground.

“Sir. From the small conversation we had in the car, Miss Y/N said she was divorced-“

“We aren’t divorced!!” Bakugou said as he made a random explosion to intimidate the man. “We are still together, and she is still my wife, and none of this is any of your business!” Bakugou began to walk away but heard the driver grumble something under his breath that triggered something in his brain.

“I can see why she left a crazed man like you...” the driver mumbled. Katsuki quickly snapped his body to face the man and jumped on him. His burning hand found it’s way around the man’s neck and began to squeeze.

“The hell did you say?! You’re gonna wish you never said that you fucking fool, cuz now those are gonna be your last words!” Bakugou said before he activated an explosion and killed the man. Katsuki took deep breaths before realizing what he did and for some reason, he felt no remorse. And he knows why.

“That idiot should’ve known better than to talk about me and Y/N like that...s’his own fault he died.” Bakugou said before walking away from the gruesome scene. He acted like nothing happened as he made his way to Hosu Gym. He just needed to know what time your got there and when. Then, he could finally go home before continuing his plan for the next day.

—

The blonde decided to wait for some time before he went into the building. It was getting dark and so the gym would be closing soon. He waited and waited until finally, the place was empty. Empty except for the man who worked at the front desk.

Katsuki slipped in right before closing and hid himself in the locker room. He waited 10 minutes before going out and finding the one employee he saw. After exploring the area, Katsuki found the man sitting on a bench. He snuck up behind him, and pounced. He covered the man’s mouth as he tugged him into the back room. Once inside, The blonde threw the man in and locked the door to prevent anyone getting in or out.

“W-What is going on? D-Dynamight, what is happening?” The employee asked in fear. He assumed a threat was going on or some trouble was taking place outside of the gym. He had no idea the trouble was standing right in front of him.

“I need you to tell me when this lady came in.” Bakugou said and pulled up a picture of you. The man looked at the picture and shook his head.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t recognize-“

“YOU WILL! This woman came in here today and I need to know what time! TELL ME!” Bakugou screamed as he lit sparks in his palm. The man shook in fear at the hero’s booming voice and began to look harder. After a minute, he finally spoke.

“I- I remember. She came in hours ago! Sometime around 12 to 2!” The man said in hopes the yelling would stop. It didn’t.

“ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID?! There’s a huge space in between! I need to know exactly what time she came in! Don’t you morons have a sign in?!” Bakugou screamed.

“We do! We do sir!” The man nodded his head in fear. Bakugou huffed before walking over to him and dragging him by his collar to seat him on the chair in front of the computer.

“Then get into your data base and FIND MY WIFE!” The blonde screamed. The worker nodded frantically before getting right into it. Bakugou watched his every move and the computer. He kept a sparkling hand right next to the man’s head to keep him intimidated as he worked. Eventually, Bakugou saw your profile picture on the screen when the man scrolled down. “Stop. Her. Check what time she came in.”

The man read the drafts and spoke. “1:30 p.m.”

Bakugou nodded before walking to the door and unlocking it. He turned to the trembling man and gave a quick warning with a sinister smile. “If I ever find out that you told anybody, even your own damn friends or family, about what happened tonight, I won’t hesitate to come back and kill you. Am I clear?”

The man gave a quick and jittery “y-yes sir!” As he watched the pro-hero leave the room. Once Bakugou was gone, the man let out a breath of relief and allowed the few tears he was holding back to fall. Bakugou Katsuki definitely struck fear into those of the lives he met.

With this simple information, Bakugou smirked as he walked out the gym doors. He knows where you live, what gym you go to, what day you go, and what time you arrive. You were always a very punctual person. You had a schedule and you followed it through and through. He completely trusted the fact that when he came back here next week, he would be sure to see you. All he had to do now was wait 7 days.

—

7 days have passed and Katsuki was waiting for your presence in the gym. After finding out you arrived at 1:30, he showed up almost an hour earlier at 12 just in case. He waited and waited for you to show. He was almost out of patience, but after seeing that it was only 1:00, he settled the slightest bit. It wasn’t until he took notice of a familiar figure at the desk.

The man Katsuki had threaten nights ago was shivering and shaking in his boots as he greeted people at the door. He was aware that the pro hero was in the building and after the incident of what went down that night, he was definitely scared for his life. Bakugou began to walk to the man and said man could feel a scary aura coming around. When he turned, he was greeted with the sight of a smirking Katsuki.

“Hey friend,” Bakugou said with his hands in his pockets.

The man jumped at the sound of his voice and his scary presence made his eyes teary. “H-Hello Dynamight.”

“Thought I’d just come by to warn you again. When Y/N walks through those doors, don’t you fucking dare try telling her about me or my presence here. Got that.....” Katsuki said looking down at the man’s name tag. “Hiro Itadori? ‘Cuz if you do, your body goes boom. Understand?”

“Y-Yes Sir!” Hiro said as he looked to the ground with wide eyes as he felt himself break into a cold sweat. Bakugou patted the man’s back, causing him to flinch but when the hero walked away right after, Hiro calmed down. Unfortunately, that only lasted for about a second before you walked in.

“Hello Hiro!” You joyfully said. Your voice reached the ears of your ex-husband. Or more so, your “supposed to be” ex-husband. His ears perked up and he smirked as he hid behind a corner wall, taking the view of you in.

“Y/N.” He whispered to himself. He smiled and a blush bloomed on his porcelain skin as he admired you from afar. You were just as beautiful as he remembered. If anything, your looks seemed to have only gotten better. He watched as the man nervously greeted you and allowed you to go through with your workout. Katsuki smirked as he knew the man gave no hint at him being there, and so he would be able to watch you in peace.

Katsuki wasn’t there to keep tabs on your workout and what exercises you did. He was there just to watch you. Of course, while doing so, he admired you, but he was there to gain selfish intel. He watched you from start to end. Once you finished he followed you to your next location. It was still early and so it was safe to assume you weren’t heading to bed yet. He followed you back to your hotel and waited in another area until you walked out again. Sure enough, you did.

For the rest of the day, Bakugou followed and stalked your every move. He watched where you work, where you spent your free time, he followed you to the new cafe you seemed to enjoy, and then he followed you back to your hotel. Instead of waiting in another area and watching from afar, Bakugou climbed the side of the building and watched you from your hotel balcony through the glass door. He payed attention to your every move and noted what time you went to bed. Satisfied with the day’s revelations, he went back to his own home.

Knowing this information, Katsuki was able to sleep a little more peacefully. For the next few weeks, Katsuki followed this procedure. He became a full time stalker, even going so far as to call out of work for some time to put his full attention in you. He watched you like a hawk. He took note of everywhere you went, where you ate, who you spoke to, and what you did. All of it became engraved into his brain.

Now, Katsuki stood at your balcony for the umpteenth time as he stared at your sleeping form. It was deep into the night and with the moonlight on his back, he found enough courage and craze to open the door. He walked in quietly and shut the door, blocking the chilly air from seeping in to awaken your unconscious state. He approached your bed and crouched down to meet your face.

“Still as perfect as ever,” he whispered as he removed a few strands of hair out of your face. His touch didn’t seem to startle you and Katsuki took it as your body naturally indulging in his familiar touch. He blushed at the feeling of your oh so soft skin as his fingertips grazed your pillowy cheeks. His hand finally cupped the side of your face as his thumb drew circles along your skin. Your head unconsciously nuzzled into his warmth like it used to and Katsuki couldn’t help but smile. “Don’t worry Teddy Bear...I’ll bring you home soon.”

With that, Katsuki leaned down and softly placed a kiss on your lips. This was the lightest kiss he ever bestowed upon you. The pressure and weight was similar to a feather and the blonde struggled to restrain himself once he came in contact. He craved more but his mind knew better. Reluctantly, he pulled away and removed his hand from your face. He walked away, back to the balcony to take his leave but not before turning to look back at you. “Real soon.”

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You woke up to a sense of familiarity in your room. Although you were alone, you could’ve sworn there was this chilling presence. It was faint but it was there. Taking in a breath and looking around at your surroundings, you reluctantly got out of bed and got ready for the day.

You did the usual. Got ready, got dressed, had breakfast, and went about your day. You went to the market to picked up a few things and ended up staying much longer than you liked. You walked in during daylight and came out when the sun was setting. You sighed in disappointment.

“Guess I can skip the gym this one time. I might as well get back home, read a book or two..” you went on talking to yourself about your schedule. You walked with the groceries in hand as you enjoyed the scenery on your way back, however, even with the shining sun creating it’s golden hour with a beautiful purple sky, you couldn’t help but feel wary of the stillness in the wind.

—

‘Where the fuck is she?!’ Bakugou thought to himself. He waited at the gym all damn day. He waited and waited to see your beautiful face but you never showed. If he had known that you would’ve skipped out on the gym today he wouldn’t have came here and wasted his time. Today was supposed to be the day. The day you came home.

Shaking off his negative thoughts, Bakugou continued with his backup plan. Although it would hurt his soul to bring harm to his precious princess, he reminded himself that he was doing this for her. He’s been so broken for the past months, he could only imagine how destroyed you must be. Hurting you was his way of helping you.

And so, Bakugou made his way to your hotel, where he found himself standing infront of your glass door at your balcony. To his dismay, you weren’t there. He released a huff before climbing down and once again, began to wait. He waited and waited in hiding, constantly on the lookout for you. It’s hard to find you in the city when you don’t follow your daily schedule, but knowing where you currently resided to get your rest made his job much easier.

Finally, after some time, he heard the familiar and comforting sound of your humming voice as you sang a little song to yourself. Bakugou took the sight of you in and blushed at your beauty from afar. He allowed himself to soak in the sound of your pretty voice before making his move. “Sorry Princess.”

—

You finally made it to the hotel. After your long stroll, you couldn’t wait to get some rest. Except, the closer you got, the more tense you became. You could feel the suspenseful aura in the air and your pace soon slowed down. Eventually, you came to a stop as your nerves got the best of you.

“Hello?” You said in the wind. You looked around and saw nothing but the pitch black night illuminated by the street lights and stars.

“Is someone there?” You asked again, turning your head another direction. Nothing but leaves in the wind. You released a sigh and continued your walk but became startled due to the sound of squirrels fighting in the trees.

“Ah!” You screamed and dropped your bag. After taking notice of the two animals going at it, you chuckled to yourself and turned to pick up your bag, unfortunately being startled once again at the sight of shoes in front of you. “AH!”

You jumped back in fear and took a fighting stance before you settled and relax at the sight of your supposed ex-husband. “Bakugou..it’s just you.”

“Mm, nope.” Bakugou said as he bent down to pick up your bag and hand it to you. “It’s Katsuki.”

His words sent your eyes rolling as you took your bag back with a hesistant hand. Something seemed..off.

“Not anymore. Thanks for the help. Bye.” You attempted to walk on to your hotel entrance but his arm stopped you.

“What? That’s it? Thanks? Bye?” Bakugou asked while gently pushing your body back in front of him. “We should talk, Y/N.”

“There’s nothing to talk abou-“

“There is.” Bakugou said with a firm voice, grabbing your full attention. Seeing your doe eyes look at him with caution caused him to settle. Bakugou sighed through his nose and allowed his hands to rest on your waist. “I miss you, Y/N. I want you to come back home.”

You shook your head at the idea and scrunched your eyes as you tried to step out of his hold. “Bakugou..”

“Hear me out, okay? It won’t be like last time, Teddy Bear-“

“You don’t know that-“

“I do. Because I’m going to try harder for you and I’m going to hold onto you and I’m not gonna ruin us for a second time. I still love you Y/N. I always have and I always will.” Bakugou sweetly said. You looked at him with the same eyes of caution before you placed your hands over his, giving him a sign of hope.

“I’m sorry, Bakugou,” you said, pulling his hands off of your waist. “I sent divorce papers. I don’t want to be with you anymore. I don’t love you anymore.”

“You don’t mean that.” Bakugou said with full confidence. Although you pulled his hands away from your waist, you still allowed him to keep a hold on your own hands.

“...I should.” You said looking down. With each word of denial, Bakugou took a step closer, invading your personal space. “You should get going-“

“No, Y/N-“

“Bakugou-“

“Baby. I know you still want me. I know you still love me and I know you’re excited that I’m back. I love you...and you love me. So just admit it.” He said, inches away from your face. You stared in his eyes with a look of longing...and a hint of love. He was right. You did still love him. But after the neglect and harm he’s brought you, you didn’t know if you did want to go back. You didn’t know.

Sensing your hesistation, Bakugou slowly moved in to close the gap between you two. His hands let go off yours as he wrapped his arms around your waist. His face inched closer to yours and when you didn’t stop him, he continued. Finally, he gently placed his lips upon your own and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t feel something again. His kisses always brought a comforting feeling of butterflies in your stomach and after a second of feeling his warm lips, you kissed him back. Your hands found way around his neck as you pulled him in deeper and you could feel Bakugou smile into the kiss. It was hot and passionate. You were out in the open but for a moment it felt like no one else in the world existed. You would’ve gotten lost in the kiss had it not been for you remembering the situation you were in with the man.

Reluctantly, you gently pushed Bakugou off of you, but he still managed to press his forehead to your own. “Katsuki...you should go home.”

“Not without you.” He softly said. You shook your head as you completely pushed him off of you and gathered your things.

“Please...just go.” You said and began to walk away but Bakugou held onto your arm to stop you from moving any further.

“I’m not leaving without you, Y/N. Come home.” He stated.

“Bakugou! Just leave!” You shouted as you turned to him. When you faced the blonde man, you were shocked to see a crazed smile decorating his face.

“Too bad. I’m not asking Y/N. I’m telling. You’re coming home with me. Tonight.” He said and you scoffed at him with slight fear.

“You’re crazy!” You said and tried to shake his hold off of you, but of course failed.

“About you? Yes.” He said as he pulled you in closer. You squirmed against his hold until he pressed you in his chest and kept you in his grasp. You continued to fight against him but he grabbed your face with one hand to force you to stop and look at him.

“Let me go!”

“Listen! You either come home with me the easy way..or my way.” He warned. You looked at him with fear laced all around your face as you watched his insane side surface. You began to squirm again and fight once more.

“I’m not going!” You spat. Bakugou just released a simple laugh before caressing the side of your face.

“Yes. You are.” With that, the gentle hand on the side of your face formed into a first as he swung and knocked you out. You dropped unconscious in his hold and Bakugou was quick to carry you princess style and walk away, abandoning your groceries on the sidewalk.

“Shoulda listened. Cant believe you forced me to hurt you like that, baby.” Bakugou spoke to your unconscious state as he walked back home through dead city streets. “Don’t worry though, I’ll take care of you once we make it back. And then, we’ll never be apart again. I promise.”

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You awoke to chains being locked on your wrist that were tied against a headboard. You layed on a large mattress in a dark room with a dim light. As you looked around, you recognized the familiar place. The place you used to make love for hours with your ex-husband. The place where movie dates and cuddle sessions were a must. The place you locked yourself in before leaving your last relationship. Katsuki’s bedroom.

You tried to jump out of bed but the restraints pulled you back down. You tried to scream and only muffled sounds could be heard. Katsuki taped your mouth shut. You tried using your quirk but it didn’t work. You looked to your restraints and saw the cuffs he used to hold you were quirk restraining cuffs. With nothing else to do, you tossed and turned in the bed as you allowed the muffled sounds to be as loud as they could. Eventually, the ruckus you were making brought the attention of your captor. Katsuki Bakugou.

Hearing all the noise, Bakugou busted opened the door to be met with your frustrated and teary eyes. You glared at him as he smirked at your locked up state. He took the opportunity to walk up to you and caress your face.

“I’m so sorry I had to hit you baby,” he said leaning down to place a kiss on your forehead. “But you left me with no choice. All you had to do was come home on your own free will and I wouldn’t have had to do all that.”

You began to tremble with anger and fear as you stared up at the man. Your teary eyes challenged his insane rubies as he sat on the side of the bed.

“How does it feel to be back? Hm?” He asked, ripping off the tape. You groaned at the pain and grew sick as you saw Bakugou pervertedly lick his lips at the sound. You leaned back and huffed with heavy breath before answering him.

“What the hell is wrong with you?! Let me go!” You screamed. He only looked at you in confusion as another sinister smile took place on his lips.

“Why would I do that, Teddy Bear?” He asked, allowing his thumb to create sweet and soft circles on your cheek.

“I don’t want you anymore Katsuki! I don’t want to be with you!” Bakugou merely raised a brow at your words and continued to listen. “You burned me-“

*SMACK*

You looked at the man in front of you with fear and shock written on your face. Your cheek stung as your face now turned to the side but Bakugou quickly changed that by taking you by your chin to make you face him and wrapped a hand around your neck, chocking you. You gasped for air as Bakugou’s smirk became replaced with a frown and his brows became pointed.

“How dare you?! You’re asking what’s wrong with me but what the hell is wrong with you?! You left me, for months, Y/N. I was heartbroken. I was basically dead with you gone. I did you a fucking favor bringing you back. If I was so fucked, I can only imagine how horrible you must’ve been feeling. You’re lucky I came and save you. Saved us. And now, we can be happy again.” He explained.

“K-...Katsuki-..p-please!” You forced out, trying to beg for air.

“SHUT UP! I saved you, Y/N. So don’t even try to mention the little accident that happened so long ago, baby. Now you can forgive me. And don’t worry..I’m ready to listen to all the apologies you surely have for me...even if I have to choke them out of you.” He seethed with his hand tightening. Your eyes began to pop as the blood flow began to fill your face. Your eyes turned red as you struggled for air.

“I-...I-I’m..K-Katsuki! ...I’m sorry!” You shouted as best as you could. Luckily for you, the second you did, Bakugou’s hand lost its grip and simply rested on your neck. You choked and coughed as you relished in the sweet taste of oxygen. He smiled and leaned down to give your lips a sweet peck to shut you up and tapped your cheek before he walked to the door. Before leaving, he turned around to look at you and give you your official welcome back.

“I’m glad you’re home, baby. Can’t believe you really tried leaving. You’re mine, Y/N. And you always will be....don’t forget it.”

He slammed the door shut, walking away from the room with a smile. And you?

You cried.

A/N: Back by popular demand, we have part 2 to “What Have I Done.” How was it? In my opinion the beginning SUCKED! But I promise it’ll get better! The story will focus on Y/N and Bakugou’s new lives now so stay tuned and I hope you guys enjoyed it!

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Girl oh my god I need a part three ✋😫

My heart is so soft right now

If Reader Had Found Tenko Before AFO Did (Pt.3)

Omg I can't believe that so many people wanted a part 3! I'm so glad you liked these.

Part 1 Part 2

Pairing: Tenko Shimura | Tomura Shigaraki

After 13 years of sharing your life with the most wonderful kid in the whole world, saying goodbye was just too hard.

Tenko was about to graduate from the UA. He had been one of the top students and one of the most prestigious hero agencies had taken him in. Which meant that he would probably move to another city to be a hero there.

You were so proud of him. He wanted to be a hero ever since he was a child! How many people end up making their childhood dreams a reality?

You wouldn't want it any other way, but you would miss him.

Now that these were your last weeks together, he had been spending much more time at home.

He had stopped hanging out with his friends so that he could be with his mom, how cute is that?

The truth was that he already missed you too.

You have been the biggest support he has had in his entire life. You had loved him even when you knew what he had done, you had given him a family. He had no idea what he would do far from you.

He would go straight home right after classes were over so that he could be on time to help you cook to rant about his day and hear about yours.

Your movie nights became a tradition. You still did that every single night. He lets you pick the movie now that he is older while he rests his head on your shoulder.

9/10 times, he falls asleep. Your movie choices are too boring for him, but he doesn't complain.

You are the "hot mom" at his school and every time someone mentions it, he gets pissed.

But you love it. You were very young when you adopted him and he was already five. A part of you feared that maybe you were rushing your life a bit too much but there wasn't any way out anyway because the kid had your whole heart.

So, of course, the fact that 18 year olds still thought you were hot was very flattering. You didn't look old yet.

You do feel bad that it's embarrassing for Tenko, though. But not that bad.

He is the sweetest kid ever.

On those rare occasions where you are the one who falls asleep, he wraps a blanket around you.

On weekends, he is the one who makes breakfast for both of you.

He is the one who goes to the supermarket whenever you need something.

He is very grateful for you, you know? He feels like you have given him too much and he just wants to do things for you as well.

It makes you very emotional to see those old portraits of you two where you literally had to carry him so that both of you could appear on the picture and then look at the most recent ones where he is now taller than you.

Seeing this boy grow up is the biggest joy of your life. Seriously.

He used to wonder if maybe you would have had a better life if you didn't have to raise him. Maybe you would be married by now, and have kids of your own.

When he mentioned this to you, and told you that he would be okay if you ever decided to bring someone else into your life, you were so confused.

Hadn't you showed him how grateful you were for him???

You made sure to tell him that he would always be your top 1 priority. And it was true. You were happy that it was just the two of you.

However, it was true that you were too busy adoring Tenko to think of loving anyone else.

Maybe now that he was leaving, you would be forced to do so.

On your birthdays, he treats you to dinner in your favourite restaurant.

He is very caring and pays attention to every detail, so he has a list on his head of every single thing you say you like so that he can look for them and buy them as a gift.

Although the fact that there's not a huge age gap between you two makes your relationship a bit different. You are more of a cool aunt than a mom.

When he turned 18, you both literally went clubbing together. You had been waiting for years.

He still calls you (y/n) but you prefer it that way. Turns out that you are still not ready to be called mom.

You do introduce him as your son, though. Except when you see a hot dude, then you introduce him as your little brother.

He literally thinks you are the coolest person alive. You are his biggest hero and the person he admires the most.

You keep all the clothes from when he was little in a box because they are your most precious items, as well as his toys.

Don't tell him that I told you this but he has a whole box filled with portraits of the two of you for when he moves out.

At the end of the day, you saved each other.

#bnha #bnha headcanons #boku no hero academia #tomura shigaraki x reader #tenko shimura #tenko shimura x reader #bnha headcanons shigaraki #mha #my hero academia #dabi x reader #hawks x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader

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Hot Lifeguard (Emily Sonnett x reader)

My first story. Sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language. Opened for suggestions.

It was just another day at work. Days like this were one of my favorites. Just a few people at the beach and less people in the water, that is almost the perfect scenario for a lifeguard. Because normally that means no incidents. My shift was almost over, just one more hour and I could go home to prepare for dinner tonight with my girlfriend.

Right now I am sitting at the cabbing along with Josh, my partner for the day.

“No fucking way” I heard Josh yell while loking at something through the glass.

“What? What did you see?” I asked “You’re not going to believe who just arrived at the beach” “Well, if you give me the binoculars I could see by myself.” “There is no need to. Look at the group over there.” He said pointing to a place in the sand “Okay, I’m looking but I’m not getting it.”

Just as I said that I saw a blond girl running a few meters at the sand and trying to do a cartwheel on the sand and failing miserably, ending with her butt at the sand. Yep, now I know of who Josh is talking about.

“Girl, that is the US women’s soccer team, seems like the whole team is in here.” He was really excited “Josh, clean it right here…” (I rubbed my hand on my chin and he copied me) “Why?” He asked, after seeing nothing on her hand “You’re drooling.” “Oh, fuck up.” She pushes me and keeps looking at the team, it wasn’t the whole team but is probably half of the girls.

“Okay, I’m gonna say hi. Do you wanna come?” Josh asked me “You can go, someone has to stay here and actually do the work.” Josh rolled his eyes but got the walktalk. “Fine, I would tell them you say hi, I’m bringing the walktalk” “Go there looser.”

I was just watching a few surfers at the beach, when I looked to my left and saw Josh coming back with the group of girls following him. He gave me a sign for me to come down.

“So Y/n these are the players from USWNT and girls this is Y/n.” “Hi girls, I actually know you all, I’m a big fan, you’re all badasses.” “Thank you. We heard that so was you.” Ashlyn said and Alex followed. “Josh here went to say hi and told us that his coworker was a woman and a badass so we needed to come check out.” “Well, it’s my pleasure to meet you.”

“For how long have you been working here?” Ali asked. “In this part of the beach not much, but as a lifeguard, 10 years.” The girls were shocked “Oh, 10 years? Sorry to ask but how old are you?” “25” “You can be a lifeguard while you’re 15?” “Yes. I was a good swimmer and at a young age I started to learn surfing, I always loved the water. So one day I got the opportunity to be a lifeguard at a waterpark near home, since then I never stopped. And soon as I had enough experience to be a lifeguard at the beach I moved and here I am.” Tobin spoke this time. “So do you also surf?” Before I could answer, Josh interrupted us “Oh yeah, this is almost like an unofficial rule to be a lifeguard, and Y/n is like the best here. Sorry girls, but I’ll go upstairs and check the beach” “Bye Josh, it was a pleasure to meet you.” The girls said and then looked back at me.

“I’m probably not that good, but yes I can surf.” “We would love to see that, it’s a shame you’re at work.” Tobin answered. “Isn’t your shift ending?” Emily spoke this time, I looked at her and the sun was hitting her face, making her blue eyes shine, she is so beautiful. “Yeah, actually. I have probably just one more hour left.”

“So what about you meeting us after it and we can see how good you actually are?” Ashlyn asked me with a smirk. “That is a challenge Ashlyn?” “You can bet on it.” Ali smacks Ashlyn in the back of her head. “Ashlyn, you can’t go out challenging people.” “Just a moment girls.”

I interrupted whoever was saying, as soon as I spotted something on the ocean. I climbed the ladder from the cabin and called for Josh. “Josh!” “Yeah boss!” “Look at the water, 10 o’clock. What do you see?” “There is noth… shit looks like two people. Maybe kids. Go!” I jump in the sand and get the surfboard. “Sorry girls, and it’s a bet Ash.” I ran as fast as I could toward the people, wishing this day could end as good as it started.

As I was getting closer to them I noticed that one of them was a little girl, around 5 years old and the other was a boy around 12 years old. I was going as fast as I could but it looked like it wasn't enough. As I was about to get to them, the boy pushed the girl up, and sank. Fuck!

“Help! Lucas!” I got the girl, put her over the board and tried to find the boy but he didn’t get back up. What should I do? I looked up and saw the girl was using diving glasses. “Can you lend me this? Okay, look, you see these ropes? Hold them as strong as you can and don’t let them go. I’ll get Lucas.”

I know it look like a stupid ideia, let the girl up there by herself, but if I wait for Josh to get here the boy could be dead. So I got in the water and dived trying to find the boy. I surf back up, check with the little girl, get some breath and dive back. I was almost giving up when I felt something on my left leg and when I looked at it was him. So I get his hand and rise back. “Lucas!!” I got back on the board, laid him down and asked for the girl to sit in front of me holding the ropes. He’s unconscious, I need to get to the beach as fast as possible.

I got to the beach and Josh was already there with the equipment and said he had already called an ambulance. I barely got that, the boy was my first priority, I looked up and saw the national team girls were close. “Hey little girl, you see these women over there?” She nodded. “Stay with them, for me to take care of Lucas okay?” She didn’t want to let go of him, must be her brother. Probably noticing my expression, Emily came over and got the girl, she started to scream. But my focus was somewhere else now. The boy wasn’t breathing, so I started the compression. “Come on, come on. Spit the water. Come on Lucas, you can do it.” I must be doing it for like 1 minute, but it felt like an hour, when the boy spit the water. “Good boy. Calm down, you’re safe now.” I put him on oxigen, and the ambulance arrived just in time as he regained consciousness. “Hey boy, what’s your name?” The paramedic asked. “Lucas.�� “Hi, Lucas. My name is Daniel and I’m a paramedic and I’m going to help you okay? How old are you?” “12. Where is my sister?” “Hey Lucas, it’s okay, she is over there, stay calm okay.”

I looked back at the girl and went to calm her down. “Hey little girl, how are you?” She came running for my arms. “Lucas?” She asked while crying in my arms. “He is better now, you see? He is talking with the doctors now. Where are your parents sweety?” “Don’t know.” And as it was agreed the mother shows up. “Lucas? Lucy?” “Mom!” The little girl ran to the women's arms. “Where is Lucas?” “Hi Mrs, my name is Y/N. Lucas is over there being taken care of. Do you know what happened?” “No, I told them that I was going to get some water and when I came back they weren’t there so I started to freak out and I saw the comotion here.” They start to take the boy to the ambulance. “Okay, Mrs…” “Grey” “Mrs. Grey, they are taking Lucas to the ambulance right now, they will check on him, he drowned trying to save his sister, I’m going to explain everything to you until we get to the ambulance, can you just pack your stuff? Are you alone here?” “Yes, my husband is at work. And I already packed everything, it is in here.” “Good, come on. And I would like Lucy to have a check up as well, she hasn’t drowned but she could have drunk some water. We don’t want to take risks right?” With that I went up to the ambulance with the mom and then let the paramedics do their job. I hope the kid stays good.

I went back to the post and Josh was there. “What a way to end the shift right?” “Thank god, I found the boy under water. Otherwise it would ruin the day.” “Yeah, and the super boss shows up again to save the day.” “Stop.” “Fine, now get out of here. There are some people waiting for you. Go have some fun.” I had completely forgotten about them, time to go say hi, again.

Emily pov

We were still excited about what just happened at the beach.

“She is totally a badass, she was just talking with us and still caught the kids drowning in the water.” Tobin said. “When she left the girl alone at the board I was like ‘what is she doing?’ and then she just got the boy under water, that was amazing.” Christen said “That’s why she is the boss.” Ali complement.

“Okay, but let’s not forget how hot she is. When she ran toward the water, it was just like we were in Baywatch, and her body. God!” “Kelley!!” “What Linds, is not like you don’t agree with me you were drooling watching her doing her job.” Kelley fought back. “I was not…” Lindsey said pouting, Megan put a hand on her shoulder and said. “Sorry Linds but you totally were. But that’s fine, she is hot as fuck and I think that half of the girls here were drooling, even the “straight” ones”. She intensifies the quotation marks.

Then Christen intervened. “She also looks like a good person, she looks smart, determined and kind. You saw her with the little girl?” “Hey, I don’t have a competition do I?” Tobin protested. “Of course not babe, but she may be good for some other girls here. And watch out cause she is coming here.”

I looked behind me and Y/N was coming over, she had changed off her uniform and was now just in her swimming suit, a backpack and a surfboard. She was more beautiful, if that was even possible and hotter.

“Hey girls, my shift is just over. So I remembered that one of you challenged me on surfing. So I want to know if she is still up to it?” Ash stood up “Oh yeah, game on bitch. Tobs, Kell are you coming?” “Of course, let’s go.” Both of them replied.

Some girls went along with them for the water, others decided to take a walk on the sand and others were just going to lay and get a tan. Before Y/N followed the girls to the water she came near me. “So, beautiful, can I put my stuff here near you?” “I think so.” “Good, you’re not coming?” “Not today.” “Okay, be right back.” She winked at me and left toward the ocean.

I sat back in the sand and just watched her get some waves with the girls, she was stunning. Of course she was winning the challenge, but who cares, everyone was just amazed by her.

I was contemplating her beauty when Moe sat beside me and asked. “So, are you gonna spill the beans?” “There is nothing to spill. Don’t know what you are talking about?” “You sure do. If you do nothing the others will keep flirting with her and who knows what could happen.” I look at her shocked. “It’s in your eyes Sonny.”

An hour later everyone came back from the water and we went to play some footvolley. We paired everyone up and Y/N ended up being my partner. She was amazing at that and we had a lot of fun. She was flirting with me the whole time and I was hoping the girls weren't noticing it.

We stopped playing and were getting ready to leave, when Kelley whispered in my ear. “You better do something girl, she is flirting with you the whole day, everyone noticed. If you don’t do something we will.” “I don’t know what you are talking about.” She just shaked her head and went toward Ash and Tobin, whispered something to them and they went to Y/N.

“So Y/n, we had a lot of fun today and we really wanted to get to know you better. Tell us a little bit more about you.” Tobin asked. “Well, you already know I’m 25 and am a lifeguard. I graduated from the University of Virginia with a degree in exercise and sports science. I give surf classes for kids and I’m also a coach for some amatour surfer athletes. And I’m a sports lover.”

“Wait, too much information. You’re a surf coach?” Ashlyn asked incredibly. “Yeah? Sorry but you were the one who made the bet.” “That explains a lot.”

Becky was the one to speak now. “You went to Virginia? That’s awesome me too, so does Moe and Sonnett, but it doesn’t have a beach there.” “Yeah, I know. I took a pause from the beach while I was studying and worked at a waterpark over there.”

“I got a question…” Oh no, Kelley shut up. “Are you single?” With that Y/N wined her eyes and blush a little, she looked at me and then back to Kelley.

“No?” “You don’t seem too sure about that.” Tobin interjected. “I mean, no, I’m not single. But we haven’t told anyone besides family yet, so…” “Wait a second, so you’re not single? Are you sure? I’m way confused right now.” “Yeah, I’m sure. She actually loves soccer, she loves you guys.”

While the rest of the girls started asking other questions for Y/n. Kelley looked at me with a ‘sorry dude’ look. I understand why she was like that, I mean Y/n was indeed flirting with me, everyone was probably confused as to why she was flirting with me if she has a girlfriend. But they were clueless and I was having a lot of fun with it, so I decided to enjoy it a little bit more and so I spoke up.

“Hey Y/N we actually have the whole day off, so we were thinking of hanging out together and going out for dinner. What do you say? Wanna come?” Y/N looked at me with a intrigued look, but agreed either way. “Yeah, I would love to.”

“Your girlfriend would be okay with that?” Ashlyn asked. “Yeah she wouldn’t mind.”

“Maybe you can call her right now and talk to her just to make sure?” I said, Y/n was really confused right now, she was trying to understand what I mean with that. I just nodded and saw a smirk appear on her face. “Yeah, that will be great.” Some girls looked at me, don’t getting what I was doing. Christen added. “And if you want to invite her, you said she was a fan, we can surprise her if you want to” “Of course, it will be fun”.

Y/n got her phone and made the call. “So who is gonna talk?” Y/N look at me and I nod toward Kelley. “O’hara you think you can do it? She would love that?” Y/n asked “Of course. What's her name again?” “Oh, you don’t need that” She looked at her phone and back at me, I gave her a reassuring look as she started to talk.

“Hi babe. So I’m at the beach now, and there are some girls here that want to say hi to you.” She put on speaker for everyone to hear. “Hi. It’s Kelley O’hara here, and you are talking with half of the national team.” Silent went over the line, the girls started looking at each other and Y/n spoke.

“She is probably in shock, can you tell her about the dinner?” “Yeah, so we just asked Y/n if she wants to come to dinner with us and we also would like to invite you, so what do you say?” I waited a moment and answered on my phone. “I would love to, but I thought that as I was the one who made the invitation I was already invited.”

Everyone looked at me and then back to Y/n, they were in shock. Y/n has that stupid smile on her face that I love so much and answered. “That’s good babe, can’t wait.” We just kept looking at each other's eyes. Oh god, I love this girl so much. When Kelley yelled.

“Wait a minute. Why did you call Sonnett?” “Well you asked for me to call my girlfriend. So I did.” Y/n spoke with a smirk on her face “The Emily Sonnett, this girl here is your girlfriend?” “Hey, what do you mean by that? I can’t date a hot girl?”

With that I went to Y/n side, hugged her and she gave me a peck “And you let me, no, you let us, drool over you girlfriend and didn’t say a thing?” I couldn’t get the smile out of my face. “It was funny and I didn’t know yet if she was going to be okay with that.” “That is no excuse, you should have told me, it is not like I was going to tell the world.” Kelley complained and crossed her arms on her chest. “Okay Kelley, less drama. We are happy for you Sonny.” “Thanks Chris, someone here is mature.”

“Wait, does it mean that now we have to give Y/n the shovel talk?” Tobin asked with a serious face. “No!” I protest. “Sorry Sonnett, we have to, it's the team's rules.” Ash responded. “That’s okay babe, I can take it.”

“Fine, but only if Moe gets to be there.” “What? Why? Moe can’t hurt a fly” Becky said. “Because she will make sure you don’t scare Y/n away, she will be on her side.” “Why would she do that?” “Babe you can’t ask Moe that, just because she is my friend.” “Wait, Moe knew?” Kelley said, trying to look hurt. “Way to throw me under the bus Sonny.” Moe complained.

“Of course, she helped me with the plan of asking Y/n out. We studied together, you forgot?” “Of course you were all Cavaliers. That’s it Y/n you are coming with us for dinner, there is no space for debate. We need to see if you are good for Sonnett. Let’s go everyone” With Megan orders everyone start to go back to where the vans were. I got my stuff and I was about to follow the girls, when Y/n pulled my arm.

“Hey hot stuff, I missed you.” She passed her arms over my shoulders and I hugged her waist. “Hi babe, I missed you too. Sorry about doing it without asking you first. But when the girls pulled over and I saw which beach we were at and that you were here, I started thinking about it, and then you were so hot saving the boy, and the girls liked you so much, and they saw you flirting with me, so…” I was interrupted by a kiss. Y/n ’s lips were so soft and rough at the same time. The way she pulls me closer to her and deepens the kiss, I miss her so much.

“That’s okay honey. I loved meeting your teammates.” “What do you say about us skipping dinner? I really missed your lips...” I kissed her lips. “Your neck...” I kissed her neck, and started to touch her body. “I missed all of this, your body is perfect.” She gave a large sigh and pushed me away “Even though I would love to go to our house and make out with you for the rest of the night. I'm sure the girls wouldn’t approve of it. Let’s go, as soon as we get to dinner, sooner you can get this body.” “Nooo, I’m really regretting telling the girls today.” “The good point is that now you don’t have to sneak out anymore, you can always say you are going out with your girlfriend.” “Okay, but one last thing.” I gave her a passionate kiss, until we heard the girls yelling at us from afar. “I love you Y/n.” “I love you too Em. Now let’s go.” We intercalated our hands and walked to where the girls were waiting for us. This night was amazing and now I can say to the world that the Hot Lifeguard is mine.

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