#pats leos fucked up lil head

[scatterbrainedbot]

I AM SPINNING I AM PACING I AM FULL ON FROLICKING IM SO EXCITED

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okayokayokayokay so pretty much all of these questions will be Officially Answered properly in the character design/intro pages im working on but also i am physically vibrating with excitement about the fact that you noticed all these details and i have very little self control so! lore dump time!!!

(minor tw for mentions of leos self-harm/self-destructive anxious behaviors and unhealthy coping skills)

- mikey does indeed have curly fur! i believe he would be considered a 'rex' rat (pictured on the left) for this trait? though the curls can be more easily seen on mice (pictured on the right). or, at least it seems that way. have not delved too deeply into the details of rodent genes and husbandry, but id assume its the same sort of mutation considering curly haired mice are also referred to as rex sometimes? either way hes a extra floofy bby 🧡

-as for raphie, unfortunately being more fluff and less shell than the average rapheal comes with its downsides. especially if you and your brothers occasionally encounter things like territorial dogs, hungry cats, or sewer crocodiles while exploring places ur dad said not supposed to go. (most of his scars will have more ninja related stories, but his ear i think got messed up from something very animal. probably around age 11 ish? old enough to sneak out from dads protection but young enough to not fully know how to handle himself alone against real danger. thankfully his ear injury looks worse than it actually is for the most part, as the damage was largely to the outer ear. his hearing wasnt super affected, except that he now has a bit of a harder time being able to track/pinpoint noises origins if its on his right side.)

-also yep! dons got some glasses that just clip/rest on the bridge of his nose! theyre mostly just for home use, as they do fall off if hes knocked around. in the field he has some goggles he tends to use (theyre helpful as they have multiple additional functions like heat-imaging, extra zoom/telescoping, and recording capabilities. but also theyll give him headaches if he wears them for too long without breaks). contacts are theoretically also an option but he absolutely hates the sensation of putting them in. so sometimes when hes tired he'll just not bother with either clips or goggles and just squint and struggle. leo hates when he does that lol.

-speaking of leo, he is def an anxious baby :) he has a few patches of fur missing on his hand cos he has the tendency to tug on it while hes thinking. he yanked and chewed on his own tail a lot when he was younger too, which is why when hes older he usually wears some wraps to cover the scars left from that behavior. he finds those scars specifically to be kinda embarrassing and shameful because they werent from any battle or life-lesson, just his own 'inability to control himself'. all of his brothers have repeatedly called him out on the fact that that is not a healthy way to think about his anxiety or mental health, but leo insists hes fine. hes kinda convinced himself that a proper warrior always has control over his own body* and his own thoughts, thus he should be able to just like willpower-brute-force his way into 'being better'. (this line of thinking pisses raph off so much he has to leave and go hit something)

Splinter also tries to talk him through some of that internalized guilt/shame/everything, but splinters very metaphorical, poetic, and indirect when it comes to talking about Big Things, which combined with how much leo gets caught in his own head, makes it kinda hard to gauge how much these talks actually help

*this is made extra fun considering leos also ftm trans, so he is faced with a body that fundamentally disobeys him perhaps more than the average rat-man.

-and im still going back and forth between a few species for splinter, but im leaning mostly towards an African Spurred Tortoise! they have these beautiful if kinda subtle geometric shell patterns and are the third largest species of tortoise in the world. the only thing that doesnt fit perfectly with Splints is that (allegedly) their lifespan in captivity is around 50ish years, whereas im p sure Tortoise Splinter is well over 75, probably closer to 90 when the boys are born and hes mutated into Old Man Papa.

but maybe hes just a particularly long lasting African Spurred Tortoise.

the Hamato family has taken very good care of him for many decades after all. :)

(well. until everything all fell apart, that is.....)

#tmnt #rat sons #my art #tmnt au #literally bouncing around the room thinking about this all #my downstairs neighbors are gonna hate me #ask reply #sort of??? #pats leos fucked up lil head #this bad boy can fit so much projection #get out of ur head idiot ur family loves and wants to help u #also looking at the chaco tortoise and ploughshare tortoise for splinter thoboth of those are smaller species than i think he is

[tsuy4n]

Finally onto the last one! After this I'm gonna go back to lurking (I don't trust my own words).

Cutie patootie x Unstable/Unhinged, (add more and name the dynamic urself!)

[Leo] [Donnie] [Raph] >Mikey<

*sneaking in the snack bar*

[Y/n]: Okay, let's go.

Mikey: Wait! *points finger* It says no trespassing.

[Y/n]: Bro there's only dos of us, not tres.

Mikey: ...Bro

—

Mikey: Did you know that when breaking a bone, it typically will heal back stronger than before?

[Y/n]: So what you're saying is I should break every bone in my body until I become invincible?

Mikey: Please don't.

—

Raph: You lied?

Mikey: We may have.

Raph: You may have or you did?

[Y/n]: We may have did.

—

Mikey: Tell me the scariest horror story you know.

[Y/n]: Life without you bro.

Mikey: Bro.

[Y/n]: Bro.

—

[Y/n]: *after tracking down, beating up a couple of villains and setting their hideouts on fire*

[Y/n]: As long as I strike fear and terror into the hearts of my enemies what does it matter what my 'gender' is.

[Y/n]: I don't identify as a 'male' or 'female' I identify as a fucking threat.

Leo: *nods* Don't mess with Miguel, noted.

Raph and Donnie: *nervously agrees*

—

[Y/n]: It costs $400 to go see a therapist, it cost $0 to tell myself it be like that sometimes.

Mikey: *softly* no.

—

[Y/n]: Here's a fun idea. We hang a mistletoe but instead of kissing the person underneath, we have to fight them.

Donnie: That's kinda dumb.

Raph: Exactly, so we are not doing that–

Donnie: Though at the same time interesting and kinda fun! Winner gets to obviously ask the loser whatever they want!

Leo and Mikey: *nodding* Mistlefoe.

Raph: Stop encouraging them!

Raph: I'm in.

—

[Y/n]: When I get murdered, can you make sure I become an unsolved case?

Mikey: What?

[Y/n]: I want to be on Buzzfeed unsolved.

Mikey: Can we go back to the part when you said "When I get murdered"?

—

[Y/n]: *trying to flirt* I really like your name.

Mikey: *smiles brightly* Thanks! Splint's the one who gave it to me.

Leo: *whispering into [Y/n]'s ear* Are you sure you want that one?

—

Mikey: I think I'm in love with [Y/n].

Raph: You think you are?

Donnie: You just ranted about how perfect their smile is for over half an hour.

Leo: *pats Mikey's head* We know you do, lil' bro.

—

Mikey: How do you feel about art?

[Y/n]: I mean, you're pretty cool.

—

[Y/n]: Without you, 60 minutes feels like an hour.

Mikey: Aww, how cute!

Donnie: *From the distance* The fuck?

—

Leo: I accidentally ate Mikey's sandwich. How long do you think I'll have to live?

[Y/n]: *calmly* 5.

Leo: five what?

[Y/n]: 4.

—

[Y/n]: You seriously need to calm down.

Mikey: But how can ice cream be birthday cake flavor if birthday cake can be ANY flavor???

[Y/n]: Huh...you actually do have a point there.

—

Villain of day: I'm going to kill you!

Mikey: Hold on, let me ask [Y/n].

Villain of the day: It's not a choice-

Mikey: They said no. *smiles* And they're on their way here!

Mikey: *realizes* I think you should start running.

Donnie, Leo, and Raph: *nods in agreement*

—

Mikey: I love you!

[Y/n]: I trust you.

Mikey: *confused*

[Y/n]: That's bigger to me than "I love you".

—

[Y/n]: *Dramatically watches rain fall through the window* We're born alone and gonna die alone.

Donnie: *Done* Mikey literally just left to get pizza.

—

[Y/n]: I am clearly not cut out to help make people life choices.

Mikey: Oh, I wouldn't be so sure. You helped me choose you!

[Y/n]: Okay, that time I was a genius.

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[misteria247]

Rise Splinter would totally be the type of person to shower 12 Kid Leo in endless affection.

Like yes he's technically an eighteen year old boy but seeing this turtle who's now a tot running around his lair ignites that Rat Dad instinct like no other. It's literally like:

"Finally, the grandchild I've been dying to have to give affection and love and kisses to and to spoil them absolutely rotten."

Like Rise Splinter isn't as unhinged as his sons both biological and adopted, when it comes to the blue clad toddler but he does have his moments where he'll just pick 12 Leo up and carry him around on his hip, bouncing him a bit if he starts to get a bit fussy. Moments where he'll pat the toddler's head in an affectionate way or give his little chubby cheeks a kiss or two and give him a little nuzzle, rubbing his furry cheek against 12 Leo's.

He'll also have him nap with him on his favorite armchair, the toddler curled up on his chest as they sleep. Give the toddler sweets and other little treats and whenever 12 Leo goes to trip or needs to be redirected from a certain direction he'll use his tail to stop him like a lil road block. Rise Splinter will read him stories before bedtime and literally spoil this boy to hell and back because honestly 12 Leo deserves to be able to receive these things that he rarely let's himself have, instead giving it to his brothers and friends. Rise Splinter will literally also get a t-shirt that says:

"#1 Grandpa"

And will wear it to an obnoxious degree. Draxum meanwhile will be very uncomfortable with a toddler because he's never really been around tiny children. However 12 Leo will grow on the sheep yokai with little acts like clinging to his robes whenever he wants attention or asking questions whenever he's curious about what Draxum's doing. Before the yokai even realizes it he's carrying 12 Leo around everywhere on his shoulders, while the toddler plays with his thick hair and ears. Draxum doesn't mind too much. He'll also be right behind Rise Splinter if someone fucks with the toddler, daring anyone to mess with the toddler and being completely ready to throw hands for the blue turtle tot.

When his sons, Rise April, 12 April, Rise Cassandra, 12 Casey or Rise Splinter comment on his obvious soft spot for the eldest Hamato turned toddler he'll adamantly deny it all because he's the great Draxum, he's got no time for foolishness such as catering to a turtle tot.

Nobody believes his bullshit.

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[arrowofcarnations]

Happy O’Knutzy Week, everybody!!! WOOT WOOT

All credit to @lumosinlove for the wonderful characters we’re celebrating this week, and huge thanks to @oknutzyweek2023 (@awanderingdeal) for organizing the fest!

And a special lil’ thank-you to @fruitcoops for thinking up the greatest possible name for Finn’s owl, which I shamelessly stole for this. xoxo

Day 1: Proposal (A1)

Finn saw a lot of things on his evening rounds as Head Boy: shortcuts and secret passages (handy), countless portraits (befriended), teachers in dressing gowns (unsettling), and no shortage of classmates fooling around in the dark (mostly overlooked, unless you happened to be an asshole). It hadn’t even been two months since the start of his seventh and final year at Hogwarts, but three nights a week of the same hour-long trek plus all the time he spent doing this as a prefect meant that this was already old hat. Even a rogue suit of armor or quarreling pair of ghosts couldn’t cure Finn of his boredom some nights, the library’s restricted section serving as his only salvation.

Tonight, though, Finn was grateful for boring. It meant he could try and wrap his mind around everything that had happened this week.

The announcement of the Triwizard Tournament. Dozens of witches and wizards from two foreign schools walking through the doors of the Great Hall with their chaperones. First the Ilvermorny group in their blue-and-red robes fastened with gleaming gold knots, then the group from Beauxbatons swathed in pale-blue silk. The songs, the speeches, the furtive giggles of his classmates as cute newcomers caught their eye.

And then the goblet. The rules and warnings. Dropping a scrap of parchment into its blue flames while his friends cheered him on, and doing the same for them. Giving Thomas a playful shove and saying “It’s gonna be you, Talkie, bet my fucking broom on it.”

He hoped Talkie wouldn’t take him up on that.

Hearing McGonagall announce Finn O’Hara as Hogwarts’ champion was surreal. He’d barely registered the applause, the joyful shouts from his friends, the back pats and hair ruffles from his fellow Gryffindors. He was happy, sure, but mostly he was…surprised? Confused? He didn’t know. It’d just happened so fast, and it was still happening fast—the first task would take place in one week. In one week, he’d be standing in the middle of the pitch, but not to play quidditch. He’d be doing—well, Merlin knows what, but he’d definitely be playing to win, putting his skills to the test against the other two champions.

Leo Knut and Logan Tremblay. His competition. June had heard from Percy who’d heard from some Beauxbatons bloke called Saint that there were some ruffled feathers over in the Ilvermorny camp about Knut being picked, as he was still sixteen. He’d looked just as shocked as Finn had felt when his name was called, mouth falling open and blue eyes going wide. Finn didn’t know anything about Tremblay yet; he’d also looked surprised for a second before ducking his head to adjust his hat. When he’d looked back up, a small smile had softened his expression, and Saint and a tall brunette boy on his other side were jostling him and talking in a fast flurry of French.

Tremblay looked strong. Finn supposed that was one thing he knew about him. Knut did, too—but Finn was an athlete, he could keep up with them. Besides, it wasn’t all about brute strength. If chapter seventeen of Hogwarts: A History was anything to go by, the tournament would test their mettle in loads of ways.

Finn rounded a corner and found himself in the easternmost wing of the castle, close to where temporary dorms had been conjured for the visiting students to stay in through the spring. He was about to find a comfy ledge and dive back into that chapter when he saw a flash of something in the moonlight.

“Really?” Finn muttered, tailing whoever or whatever it was with long, quiet strides. He wasn’t in the mood to tell off a fourth year on a dare or a sixth year meeting up with their girlfriend.

What he didn’t expect when he ducked around another corner and illuminated the hallway with a nonverbal lumos maxima was to come face to face with—

“Tremblay,” he blurted out.

Dressed down as he was in loose pajamas, he looked much more approachable than he had at the welcome ceremony. His eyes were wide as he whipped around to look back at Finn, looking startled and caught-out; but then his green eyes narrowed as he recognized him, sizing him up with crossed arms and a defiant tilt to his chin.

“O’Hara,” he replied. It wasn’t exactly friendly, but Finn liked the way his name sounded in his mouth anyway, how his accent curled around the H and made it sound brand new.

And Merlin, those eyes were green. He’d have to learn to ignore that.

“Merde, point that somewhere else. Unless you’re trying to blind your competition.”

“What? Oh, fuck. Sorry.” Finn lowered his arm so the light scattered across the floor. Then he realized he was apologizing to someone breaking the rules, so he added, “Don’t need to blind you. Could just let McGonagall know you snuck out and let her chuck you out of the tournament by your ears.”

Tremblay scowled handsomely, which Finn hadn’t been sure was possible before this moment, and took a step toward him. “You’re out, too.”

Finn walked forward, too, matching him step for step. “I’m on rounds, Frenchie.”

Neither stopped walking until they were in each other’s space, sizing each other up. Finn didn’t know when Tremblay had gotten hold of his wand, but they were both drawn, now, Finn’s still illuminating the hallway.

Somehow, Tremblay still managed to be intimidating while wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants and having to look up at Finn. “You don’t—”

“Oh, fuck.”

Both of them jumped, Tremblay wheeling around and Finn gaping over his shoulder at the sudden intrusion. Standing at the end of the hall, also in pajamas, was the third Triwizard champion.

The absurdity of the situation startled a laugh out of Finn. Tremblay looked over at him, then back at the new arrival.

“Knut,” Finn said, gesturing with his free hand as if to welcome him to the corridor. “Join us. We’re either about to have a duel or sneak down to the kitchens for a cuppa. Haven’t decided yet.”

Knut did in fact join them, but didn’t draw his wand, walking with an easy sort of confidence that gave him the air of someone older than he was. “I vote tea,” he said with a sigh. Up close, Finn noticed his eyes were just as striking as Tremblay’s, but instead of a sea of green, he was drowning in an ocean of blueblueblue. “It’s too late—early?—to knock y’all on your asses.”

Tremblay snorted. “Je vais vous assommer tous les deux avant que vous ne puissiez cligner des yeux.”

Knut just smirked. “Essayez-moi, shortcake.”

Tremblay aimed his wand and Finn put his hands on each of their chests, holding them apart. “Oh-kay, let’s cool the hell off, shall we? Did you two forget you’re breaking curfew?”

Tremblay backed off as Knut cocked an eyebrow at Finn. Finn put out the extra light from his wand and tapped the Head Boy badge on his lapel with the end of it.

“Damn,” Leo said quietly, leaning back against the stone wall behind him. He sighed again; Finn suddenly noticed the dark circles under his eyes. 

“What are you doing creeping around the castle, anyway?” Finn asked, though not unkindly.

Knut gave him a tired smile. “Couldn’t sleep.” He looked at Tremblay, who was still eyeing them like they might bite. “You?”

Tremblay hesitated for a second, then nodded, casting his eyes downward. “Same. It’s—not home.”

Finn let that hang in the air for a second as he thought about what to do next. Walk them down to McGonagall’s office was the “right” answer, but part of the whole Head Boy thing was using one’s best judgment, right? Which meant making exceptions. Still, they weren’t his classmates. Worse, they'd be spending most of the year scheming up ways to beat him at every task.

But now that Finn was really looking, Tremblay had shadows under his eyes, too. Guess that made three of them.

“Right, look,” Finn said, pocketing his wand to signal that he wasn’t itching for a fight. He extended a hand to Knut. “Finn O’Hara, from Galway, ‘ve got an annoying older brother and an owl called Archimedes.”

The smile Finn got this time was a little brighter as Knut shook his hand. “Leo Knut, spelled like the coin but sounds like the lizard. I’m from Louisiana—New Orleans. I have a lot of pets back home, but I could only bring one, so my frog Kermit is here.”

They both turned to look at Tremblay; Knut’s—Leo’s—grin turned wry and Finn waggled his eyebrows until he rolled his eyes, smiled, and shook each of their hands. “Logan Tremblay, from Nice. I have three older sisters, and my cat Simone probably took my spot in the bed while I’ve been out.”

They all looked at each other for a moment, the last of the tension bleeding out of the air around them. Finn had made exceptions before, and his heart told him to make one tonight.

“I know we’re meant to be enemies or something, but it would be pretty shit if you got banned from the tournament before I could meet Kermit and Simone,” he said. “So, boys: a proposal. No reporting each other to teachers, no sabotage, no fights. Yeah?”

“A truce,” Leo said, sounding a little surprised. “Kind of you. I’m not going easy on either of you in the tournament, though. I’m here to win.”

“Leo Knut-like-the-lizard-not-the-coin, I’d be insulted if you did.”

Finn was starting to like Leo’s laugh.

Logan only hesitated for another second before nodding. “We’re all here to win,” he agreed. “But...ouais. Fine. Truce.”

Finn clapped him on the back just to made him scowl again. “Love the enthusiasm, Tremblay. Now—kitchens?”

Leo nodded eagerly. “Kitchens.”

“Tea?”

Logan eyed him. “Do they have mint?”

“Oo-way, Frenchie, whatever you want.”

“Shut the fuck up. Allez, let’s go.”

#o'knutzyweek 2023 #my fic #o'knutzy

[milks-thoughts]

I love the little sibling fox! Are you ever going to make a story as to how they found them? A lil origin story for our floofy baby. Also their interactions with splinter? I feel like he'd highkey just be like "this is my baby" with them since they're still small enough for him to physically baby XD

UH YES I WILL :D (this is finding them and after that ^^) YA'LL GOT A MEAL ISTG

THE WORD COUNT IS

1,557

if the ages don’t make sense yes they do fuck you /j

summary: the beginning of the Hamato family's precious [ ]

TW: BABIES??? Abandonment

December Days

♪ It was the boy's second-time topside, snow flurried on the ground in early December snowfall. Leo had slipped while running and took a tumble into an alleyway. He had taken a long fall from the top of the 4-story building but landed in a big pile of snow so his fall was broken. He wasn’t badly hurt, just a few bruises. He was going to climb back up but paused, did the snow just move-?? His beloved twin had long since jumped down next to him “ ‘nardo cmon- “ Leo shushed and pointed at the snow. It again moved, Donnie had poked the pile which from it erupted a wailing noise. Raph and Mikey had jumped down to check out the wailing. Moving the snow it was a shivering fox kit-?? but it sounded like a baby. They shrugged, lifted the freezing kit, and decided that going home was probably the best idea. They all took turns holding it, Leo and Raph held it the best and the longest. Donnie hated the cold and the feeling of the wet fur, and Mikey was a little too clumsy at this point to hold the kit. Donnie blinked “How are we supposed to tell papa? “ at that Raph paused, you had stopped crying and your scrunched-up eyes were frozen shut “ I dunno… “ he hummed before continuing the walk “ We should tell him the truth! “ they almost made it in without you crying before the warmth of the lair (thank Donnie for figuring out how to make heating and cooling work) altering you. Small noises escaped you, Leo blinked “ why do they sound like that?? “ Donnie blinked “ well Leo, foxes make many noises, like yipping, growling, and even laughing “ Mikey smiled “ they can laugh!? “ you rolled around in Leo's arms which caused him to almost drop you " RAPHH " you blinked at Leo's yell and stilled. your frozen eyelids had melted and you cautiously opened your eyes everyone was quiet. not because they looked at you but because there was a rat-man, he wasn't short but he wasn't tall either "My sons, what do you have there? " they all shuffled before Raph spoke up motioning to the infant in Leo's arms " we were topside, and we found 'em buried under snow " he lifted you out of Leo's arms, your tiny arms squeezed against your body as tiny pawed feet twitched. you whimpered and started crying, the rat held you close to him as he padded into the warmth of the lair. Raph held you as the rat started digging through the kitchen before boiling some water, Leo had taken Mikey to get his extra layers off and in a blanket to warm up. the rat man took you from the turtle's arms and sat down, the turtles crowding around him as he fed you "...so can we keep them? "

Raph looked at Splinter in the chair, his eyes soft as he looked downcast. he looked at your sniffling frame. you had gotten sick and every time he talked to Pops about it he would simply mutter "Not now red ". He sounded...rough. Raph held the baby and turned, you were in your twos and he knew this would stunt your growth. Eventually, though, Splinter looked down at Raph and looked so...sad...he scooped you from Raphs arms and patted his son's head " I'm sorry red...I didn't mean to ignore you. " the other kids flooded around his chair " will they be okay daddy? " you craned your neck to look at Mikey, letting out a happy chirping noise, despite your sick sniffles. you had gotten Leo sick as well so he sniffled and clung to your father's chair. " they'll be fine my sons, it's a minor cold "

Raph was tip-toeing around you. he had so far; scratched your forehead with his claw, and broke your wrist with his tail. You'd walk up behind him and lift your arms so he'd pick you up. when you realized that didn't work you started grabbing onto his tail to get his attention. Raph would stop, stare and mutter a small " I ain't supposed to touch ya " You'd whimper and cry before Leo or Mikey scooped you up, even then you weren't happy. One night you woke up super early? late? he didn't really know what to call it but it was like 3 AM. Raph ran to get pops first, his pleas for help fell on deaf ears as he whimpered and walked to your crib, which was stationed in its own separate room. Mikey woke up first, rubbing his tired eyes as his beak made a clicking noise " Raphie-? what's goin' on? " and eventually after that...all his brothers awoke. the red-clad turtle lifted you up carefully and held your scarlet red fur to his plastron as he went down the line and tucked in his brothers. you were put on his bed because if Raph tried putting you down you'd scream and wail for him to pick you back up. he ended up sleeping on his side instead. you lay on a blanket and pillows built almost like a nest to keep you safe, Raph wrapped around you in a crescent moon shape, his tail pushing you into his plastron as you fell asleep together.

They had quickly found out exactly what you were, it had been like a year and it was scary. one day you were brown becoming red, becoming brown, AND ALL YOUR COLOR JUST FELL OFF. IT WAS GONE. Leo panicked when that happened because it was the second time bathing you and all your fur just kinda started coming off while he was brushing you, you saw your fluff floating in the water and you started bawling you had enough brain power to know that was your coat. It took Donnie and Splinter to calm you and Leo down. April had been visiting when it happened and she laughed so hard, finding a bawling you and a panicked Leo in the bathroom. “ their color just came off! “ he said while brushing more of your old coat off, the water becoming full of fur that stuck to you like a magnet. You played with the floating fur and teleported out of the tub, your paws clattering on the ground as your white coat was flat from the water. Leo smiled and started drenching you in water. The shower head getting any remaining brown fur off you as he scrubbed your back and arms. Your coat was fluffy and pristine white after that. A day later snow started pelting the ground out of the lair. That’s when the joke of you being “ a weatherman “ started up.

Donnie was plenty happy to see you around once you were welcomed..but once you started crawling? Sweet Galileo. Someone get him to a hospital he’s having a heart attack. You kept tumbling and falling snout first. Big tears in your eyes when whoever was closest would pick you up and shush you, rocking you back and forth as a way to quell your loud sobs. Donnie baby-proofed the WHOLE lair, in fact, his first AI prototype wasn’t S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N, but a playmate for you. A robot to keep you safe when his brothers were being rambunctious. He was startled out of his thoughts by a warm soft paw pad touching his revealed shell, he tingled and looked back at you, who was carefully touching the spines on his shell. With a small smile, he relaxed watching as you prodded its spongy texture curiously. He loved that about you, natural curiosity. You helped bring out the good in Donnie, your soft eyes and naïveté made him so anxious for you to see the world. But alas, he’ll be with you every step. And keep you safe. Your claw raked against his shell on accident, it didn’t hurt him in any way but it definitely scared the two of you. He watched as your panic turned into gentle sniffles, scooping you up he would let you sit in his lap as he made your friend. Someone to keep you safe when he couldn’t.

Mikey was…admittedly sad. Everyone had something they could do with you. Raph literally raised you after you started walking. Splinter has attached to his chair again. Leo washed you and had spa days with you, and Donnie was the one you napped with. what was Mikey? In his deep thought, he failed to notice you coming up behind him and drawing on his page. once he noticed he had the initial reaction of pulling you away from it...but after you started sniffling he grabbed some paper and put it in front of you. You made some happy gibberish (for some reason you were taking long to talk) and Mikey went back to drawing that's what you two did together, how could he forget? He drew a picture of all seven of you, with Donnie's new addition he brought in, April, there was more to draw. but humans were so fun to draw! Mikey smiled at you "You having fun? " he was satisfied with the chirp you let out

#rottmnt #rottmnt x reader #rottmnt x you #ask response #this is all purely platonic #<3 #fluff #angst #maybe? idk #I mean it talks abt Raph accidentally hurting you #I'm sorry splinter's is so short but he was so absent in their lives i mean- #rottmnt leo #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt raph #rottmnt splinter

[nani-nonny]

I’ve got it.

Reunion F!Leo is the actual father figure that the kiddos can go to for fun and actually have a nice conversation with. Like he’ll humor the kids, but have those moments when it’s like “oh right, he’s a dad”. He’s got the gentle parenting on lockdown but absolutely knows where to draw the lines and when it’s time for seriousness.

DMD F!Leo is the big brother figure that the kiddos can go to for comfort or someone to just listen. Like no talking required, he’s there to lend an ear. He’s still somewhat traumatized and that gets in the way of the kids’ fun times, but he’s getting better. The kids go to him for head pats or just climb all over him and he could not give two fucks. He’s just happy to have his brothers back in his life.

LCD F!Leo (as of right now in the story) is the weird uncle that the kids are wary of. He’s a mystery, but there’s no doubt there’s a history of crime that the other F!Leos’ kids aren’t aware of. Lil Leons aren’t safe near him, but the others are fair game (although, even they keep their distance). The kids don’t go near him unless the one other F!Leo is present because he’s scary.

But despite this, yeah, they’ve got peepaw in their blood. Together, they talk about their kids and give each other updates. DMD and Reunion raise a brow at whatever bullshit LCD spouts, even give the guy a smack upside the head when he takes a joke too far. They aren’t afraid to put him in his place, in fact, if anyone were to immediately shut LCD up, it’s DMD. Reunion only needs to give LCD a look and it’s game over.

(Truth be told, LCD and Reunion are both afraid of DMD because the kids told them about DMD’s days in the Battle Nexus. They tend to be a bit wary of the guy but he seems friendly.)

••••

DMD or Dead Man’s Deal (completed)

LCD or Leonardo Come Down (ongoing)

Reunion (oneshot)

(Or find me on AO3 as LoneAnonon)

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #future leo returns to the past with casey au #future leo au #rottmnt future leo #future leo #peepaw multiverse #dead man's deal #leonardo come down #reunion #peepawification of my future leos #peepaw leo #peepaw lives in my brain rent free

[fleetingpieces]

My One in a Million Chapter 3

Well, this took longer than anticipated! Somehow I kept rewriting this cause it wasn’t turning out how I wanted it to, but it’s here! And to compensate for the wait, it’s slightly longer than the other chapters :D

Thank you Nayla and @inloveoknutzy for proof reading and your help, I love you guys 😊

And thanks again @lumosinlove for your amazing characters and universe, quite a few of them make an appearance today!

Wether you celebrate christmas or not, I hope you all had a wonderful day ❤️ Enjoy!

CW: Mention of past hospital stay and mild panic attack. Please look after yourself  ❤️ (If you want to skip that part stop reading at the end when it says “Remus trailed off, his voice dying down.” and start again when it says “He stood up suddenly.”)

Chapter 3 - Halloween

The slap of Remus' feet against the ground was a steady beat in the morning air. The cool breeze fanning his face felt refreshing, fully waking him up as he and Lily made their way between the trees in the park.

Remus had always been used to jogging alone, but since Lily had started going to his clases she was quickly becoming a very good friend, and spending time with her was something he really enjoyed. They liked going out for coffee and talking a lot, and Remus had already learned quite a bit about her: she wasn't really dating Sirius, but a guy named James, who was Sirius' best friend. She lived just a few blocks from his apartment building, worked in a bookshop not too far from there, and was one of the most kind and cool people Remus had met so far. She reminded him a bit of Leo in that aspect.

She was also incredibly stubborn.

"You are coming to the party tonight, right?" 

Remus groaned. He'd hoped Lily would have forgotten about it in the past two weeks, but clearly he'd underestimated Lily Evans' will power when she got something in her mind.

"I told you already Lils, he and I don't get along very well."

Contrary to Lily’s, his relationship with Sirius was only getting worse. They’d run into each other a couple of times, and it was always a very tense affair; Remus ignored him as best he could, and Black had not teased him again but had gone back to being a grumpy jerk. After Lily's insistence, he'd told her why he was against being anywhere near her friend, all the annoying things he did, but he didn't add that he had made a complete fool of himself in front of Black and that there was no way he would willingly show his face into his home.

Lily sighed, "I know, but it's not been a good month for Sirius. I'm sure you guys would get along great if you met under different circumstances."

"Maybe," Remus conceded, although he wasn't so sure about that, "but I have plans with Leo already, and I haven't seen him since he helped me move in."

That was longer than they usually spent apart, but it couldn't be helped. Leo was studying and he lived a bit far away, which made everything more complicated. But he would be arriving in a few hours to stay over for the weekend; they were gonna walk around, grab pizza at Sid's and then they would do a horror movie marathon. And even if Remus enjoyed Lily's company deeply, he'd much rather spend Halloween in the comfort of his own house with his best friend, than in a party full of strangers and with a man that made him feel embarrassed and on edge all at once. Remus wasn't used to having his emotions all over the place like this, not since his last boyfriend. He didn't like being reminded of how he’d felt then.

Raising her hands in surrender, Lily dropped the subject without another word, which surprised but pleased Remus greatly. He didn’t think he could have kept giving her excuses without explaining the whole situation to her.

He should have known better than to think it would be that easy.

That evening, he was coming back home with Leo after stuffing their mouths with the best pizza ever, pineapple of course, still catching up to what he’d missed in the past few weeks.

"How’s your mum, Leo?"

"Oh God, I swear since you left both our mums have gotten worse. They get together all the time, gossiping and baking. It’s like they are our age again. And your mum’s convinced you’re seeing someone," Leo said with a smirk.

"You and I both know that my dog is the only one around here that I’m seeing," Remus rolled his eyes.

They stepped into the entrance hall, saying hi to the concierge at the front desk with a smile. The man smiled back, but he looked tired. More so than usual, and it wasn’t even that late, which struck Remus as weird, but he figured working night shifts must take its toll on someone.

It wasn’t long before they were on the lift going up, but it was only when the doors opened on Remus’ floor that they heard the deep bass notes coming from the end of the corridor.

“What the…” Leo muttered in surprise.

Remus frowned as they walked into the hall, passing by a few people in costumes with drinks in their hands who were chatting excitedly, and a couple making out next to Remus’ door.

“I can’t believe this. What’s the deal with that guy, how did he manage to get the administration on board with this?”

“What the hell is going on?” Leo asked, clearly confused.

“Halloween party,” Remus replied, trying to keep his blood from boiling. He hadn’t thought it would be such a big party, he wasn’t even sure they were allowed to do something like this. He was pretty positive the building’s rules were against it. Maybe Black had bribed someone. “He could have at least warned me that it would be this bad,” Remus said grumpily, eyeing the couple by his door like he was ready to shove them aside.

Leo must have noticed this, ‘cause a second later he patted Remus’ back and fetched the spare keys Remus had given him.

“C’mon, let’s go inside.”

Using his smile, and patience that Remus didn’t have right then, Leo got rid of the lovebirds and was about to put the key in when Remus glanced around and saw Lily leaning against the wall at the end. She looked amazing in her Rosie the Riveter costume that exposed her lean arms and legs, and was talking with one of the guys that Remus had seen wandering around the building. She was making big gestures with her hands when she looked up and locked eyes with Remus.

“Fuck.”

Leo turned around to look at him quizzically just as Lily screamed “Remus!” and started making her way over to them.

The man next to her followed behind. He was wearing a white and gold toga that barely covered his thighs and showed a lot of his broad chest, with golden bands on his forearms and sandals.

Remus heard the sound of keys crashing against the floor, and looked up to see Leo’s slightly wide eyes and open mouth as he stared at the two people getting closer to them. He coughed pointedly and Leo blinked again and bent down to pick up his keys as a flush started creeping up his neck. Oh, how he would tease him for this. 

But that was for later, right now he had to deal with a grinning Lily Evans.

For half a second he considered just going inside and avoiding all of this, but he couldn’t do that to Lily, and it was already way too late to pretend he hadn’t seen her.

“Hey, you’re here! How was your dinner?” 

Remus wondered if she’d been waiting outside just to catch him, but she seemed genuinely happy to see him, and he couldn’t help smiling back at her.

“It was great, thank you. Leo and I were just gonna go chill for a bit, so…” he threw a thumb over his shoulder, pointing at his flat, but Lily tilted her head up to focus on Leo and her eyes got a knowing look that couldn’t be good.

“Hi, I’m Lily, and this is Logan,” she smiled coyly as she placed a hand on the man’s shoulder who, Remus noticed, was alternating between staring at Leo and down at the floor; but he smiled warmly when Leo gave him a shy wave.

“Salut! Are you guys joining the party?” he said with eager eyes, and it was then that Remus managed to place Black’s accent, as it was so similar to Logan’s. French. He had to fight not to groan.

“Ah, sorry, but well,” Remus said vaguely, “we don’t really have costumes.” It was a lame excuse and he knew it, but it was the first thing he could think of. Leo snapped his eyes to him, a conflicted scowl settling on his face.

As expected, Lily waved a dismissive hand, “costumes are not mandatory. C’mon, I promise you’ll have fun.”

It felt like all three of them were staring at him with pleading eyes now, and Remus had no idea why. Well, he had an idea in Leo’s case, but still. Remus glanced at his best friend and could read his face as if it had subtitles. Please, Remus, just for a bit? Remus raised an eyebrow in response, and Leo turned on the puppy eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Logan almost choking on his drink.

“Ugh, fine, I guess we could stop by for a bit.”

Clapping her hands happily, Lily guided them over to the front door and opened it for them. Meanwhile, Remus was taking a deep breath, wondering how the fuck he could keep a straight face and not die from embarrassment.

Inside, there were more people going about, a table full of cups and all sorts of bottles where Lily immediately fixed them with drinks, and some music on the background that a few people were dancing to. Overall, it wasn’t as wild as it seemed from the outside.

The main crowd appeared to be gathered around an entertainment center in the living room, where there was a huge TV surrounded by a big and comfy looking couch, and a few too-huge armchairs. There were people sitting on them, on the floor, and perched on the arm and backrests; and among all of them Remus saw everyone he’d ran into in the previous weeks. Logan went straight to sit next to the redhead, who had a controller in his hands that he was tapping furiously, as he was taking part in a fighting game.

Remus didn’t pay much attention to them though, ‘cause he’d spotted Sirius in the room and stopped short at what he saw.

Sirius' costume was simple but effective. He was wearing jeans that seemed barely able to contain his powerful thighs, a white tank top splashed with blood, dog tags hanging around his neck, a cigar between his pink lips and fake blades sprouting from his knuckles. It went without saying, he made a very enticing Wolverine.

But that was not why Remus couldn’t tear his eyes away —at least not the main reason why. Black was sitting right next to the guy in glasses, who was leaning into him, whispering something in his ear as he played the game, with his eyes still on the tv screen and his fingers flying over the controller. Sirius was laughing freely at whatever the guy was saying, head thrown back and eyes crinkled, which was something Remus had not seen before.

And it took his fucking breath away.

Black was always so serious, barely any expression on his face, but now he was shaking his head, looking at the other guy with such unmasked fondness, that Remus felt a spark of curiosity light inside of him.

But then Sirius looked up, frowned, and the spark died.

He watched as Sirius’ eyes travelled down his body and then slowly all the way up, and Remus swore he saw something in his face before his scowl deepened. Suddenly feeling extremely self conscious of his big comfy jumper and fitted jeans, Remus bunched the sleeves to hide his hands, worrying the hem. He started turning around to go somewhere else, already thinking of ways to escape from the party, but Lily put a hand on both his back and Leo’s and guided them exactly to where Sirius was sitting on one of the armrests.

“What’s this, Lily?” the man said in an accusing tone, setting the cigar down on the table in front of him.

Lily just rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on, don’t be such a party pooper. Remus lives next door, I just thought it would be good if you two actually got to know each other like two civilized people. And y’know, introduce him to the gang, so he doesn’t freak out every time they invade your home.”

“Wait, how do you know him?” the guy in glasses suddenly looked up.

“Oh, he’s the teacher in my new yoga class.”

“Why is this the first time I’m hearing about this?” he pouted, and Remus figured this must be James. He was proven right when Lily smiled at him, going over and sitting in his lap. The game was suddenly forgotten; James didn’t seem to mind that he was now losing very quickly.

“Pots, focus!” someone yelled, but James only had eyes for Lily as she leaned in and kissed him.

“Are you worried?” she teased.

James scoffed. “Of course not. I trust you with my life Lils, but it’s such a weird coincidence.”

“Wait, no no no! Oh, come on!” There were laughs all around as the redhead next to Logan threw the controller down and turned to mock glare at Lily and James. “Lily, what did I tell you? Don’t distract him when he plays on my team!”

“Stop crying and pay up, O’Hara!” a guy from the other team yelled, before giving a high-five to his partner.

Between all the ruckus and bickering that followed, a tall girl with curly blond hair came to stand next to them with a curious look. 

“Who’s this?”

“Oh yeah,” Lily sat up, getting the attention of the whole room. “Everyone, these are Remus and Leo. Remus is Sirius' new neighbor, so be nice to them!”

Remus laughed awkwardly at the motherly introduction and pulled at a loose thread on his sleeve. “Thanks Lily. It’s nice to meet you all.”

"Hello," Leo smiled brightly, earning himself a dopey smile from the boy next to Logan.

The blond girl that had approached them smiled a wicked grin, “you guys just stepped into the lion’s den. I’m Marlene, by the way. These are Talker and Kasey,” she said pointing to the pair that had just won. The guy named Talker smiled broadly, but didn’t wink at Remus like he had the first time they had seen each other. “And the sore loser over there is Finn.”

“Hey! It’s not my fault Pots has the attention span of a two year old!”

There were a lot more people sitting around, whose introductions were lost under the chirping war that ensued as the guys put in a new game. Remus’ face lit up when he looked up at the screen.

“Is that the new NHL game?”

Most heads turned his way, and the guy that was changing games even stopped in the middle of the action as if Remus had just announced to the whole room that he wanted to dance around naked.

“Yeah, do you play?”

It was Sirius that had asked, which surprised Remus since it was the first thing he’d said directly to him since he’d entered the room. Black looked surprised, his body completely turned to face Remus as opposed to the sideway glances he’d been throwing his way.

“I’ve been thinking about buying it for a while, but I’ve never tried it before. I loved the previous version though.” At Sirius’ shocked expression, Remus raised an eyebrow, “Is it so weird that I enjoy playing video games?”

“No,” Sirius choked out, and then cleared his throat. “No. It’s just that we don’t usually meet people that seem so eager to play with us rather than getting buzzed out of their minds.”

Remus scoffed, “I very much prefer this type of party to be honest.” His thought was echoed by laughs and nods of agreement all around.

Settling more comfortably on the couch, Sirius removed the fake claws and bent down to grab a controller, turning to offer it to Remus. “Play with me?”

The guys in the room looked at each other in a way that Remus thought was a bit suspicious, which made him narrow his eyes at Black, who rolled his and waved the remote between them. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, but I don’t bite y’know.”

Remus stared into those silver eyes and was lost for a second. There was a fire burning in his gaze, he seemed more earnest than he’d ever seen him before. In that moment, Remus forgot that this was the guy he was trying to avoid, the one that got his emotions in complete disarray, and he absentmindedly took the control in his hands before sitting down next to Sirius. Leo sat at his other side, slapping him on the back.

“Kick his ass, Loops.”

Finn’s head lifted at the same time that Remus turned to grin at Leo, and Remus had to keep in a chuckle. Boy, Leo was really getting some attention tonight.

Sirius chose to play with Pittsburgh, while Remus chose Dallas, and before Remus could properly think about what he was doing, the game had started.

For the first few minutes, Sirius controlled the pace and took the lead with a smug expression on his face, punching the buttons almost lazily. The corner of Remus’ mouth quirked up. Sirius was good, really good, but he was too conceited, and soon he would regret that.

Indeed, right after that, Remus scored a goal and Sirius’ face dropped. Leo whooped, giving him a high-five while Sirius sat forward and leant on his elbows, his eyes set on the TV. It was a very heated deal after that.

Both of them fought like it was a life or death sort of situation, bumping their shoulders occasionally and chirping each other as if they were actually on the ice.

“Don’t you think Sirius looks an awful lot like Letang?” a shocked James whispered into Lily’s ear, but everyone around heard him.

“Oh wow, that’s terrifying,” Finn was looking from the screen to Sirius’ face with wide eyes.

Remus snorted, and he was surprised to realize he was actually enjoying himself. If he was being completely honest, he hadn’t had so much fun with anyone other than Leo in a really long time; it was hard to keep the wide grin from his face as he started catching up to Sirius.

“C’mon Rem, you almost have it,” Leo encouraged when they were tied.

Sirius threw a side glance their way with a frown, just as Remus shot the puck and scored another goal. The game finished not too long after with a scream of “Yes!” from both Remus and Leo, who laughed together and hugged each other, Remus giggling when Leo ruffled his hair.

“Finn...dimples,” Remus heard the whisper from somewhere in the room and looked up to see who’d said it, but was instead met by a disbelieving gaze. Sirius was almost gawking at him, his eyebrows raised and mouth slightly open, but his eyes were bright and Remus ducked his head when he felt the heat rise in his cheeks.

Then he glanced around and realized that other people in the room were staring at him in different states of wide eyes.

“What?”

Finn was the one to break the short silence, “Just...bitch ass moves, Remus.”

That prompted an onslaught of questions.

“How did you do that?”

“None of us has ever beaten Sirius in that game before.”

“What do you do again?”

Remus looked at Talker, rubbing the back of his neck, “Um. I’m a PT and a yoga instructor.”

"Well, shit," Talker nodded approvingly. Remus supposed he didn’t really look like a gamer, but he didn’t get what the fuss was all about.

“He’s pretty famous too, a lot of people are waiting in line for his classes,” Leo added with a note of pride in his voice.

“Oh!” Remus turned to look at Kasey, who had his eyes trained on him. “That’s where I know you from! My girlfriend Natalie is obsessed with your videos. She says you’re a great teacher, and not at all bad to look at,” he said with a straight face.

Remus’ cheeks flushed a deeper red in a matter of seconds and he looked down to avoid everyone’s gazes. Especially those grey eyes that seemed to look into his soul.

“Mon dieu, il y a des vidéos?” Sirius muttered, making Leo laugh. Sirius’ head snapped towards him, his eyes widening as Leo replied something in french with a smirk etched on his soft features, something that Remus didn’t understand but it made Sirius choke on his words.

“What’s that?” Remus asked, but Leo only shook his head, still laughing, before his eyes drifted off and found Finn and Logan staring at him. A blush appeared on his cheeks, and Remus could practically hear the other two boys swooning.

There was a deep scowl on Sirius’ face again, who was still very much staring at Remus. Was it because he didn’t like Remus? Or because he didn't like losing? What a sore loser, Remus thought, but he felt squirmish under that gaze. Why is he still staring at me?

But then he saw Black glancing at Leo’s pride bracelet, his expression going harder. Oh God, that would be the cherry on top if he was a homophobic, wouldn’t it? He was about to ask if he had a problem, but someone spoke first.

“I believe the word used was hot,” Natalie’s voice drifted in as she suddenly appeared in the doorway. Remus pulled a face at her.

“Nat, you can’t just go saying those things!”

“What? It’s true,” she shrugged. “I mean, I won’t if it bothers you, but that aside, you’re definitely better than half the people out there.”

James threw his hands in the air impatiently. “I still can’t believe you beat Pa-” he started, but was interrupted by a death glare and he cleared his throat, “Sirius. I can’t believe you won against Sirius.” Then a mischievous smile slowly spread on his face. “I mean, Remus, you could probably beat that Padfoot guy, and he does that for a living.”

Remus snorted, “as if. There’s no way I could ever beat Pads.”

He saw eyebrows being raised, and the scowl completely disappearing from Sirius’ features, to be replaced by a perplexed expression.

“You...you know about him?” he asked, with such awe in his voice that Remus frowned.

“I...yes? I’ve followed his channel since before he got famous,” he shrugged.

“Isn’t that interesting?” James said with a smirk, turning to look at Sirius, who punched him in the arm. James’ smile just widened and Remus’ frown deepened as he continued, "I wonder what you could possibly like about him."

“I personally think that Padfoot is a stuck-up,” Logan said off-handedly, ignoring the daggers Sirius was shooting his way.

“Yeah, he thinks he’s all that, but he’s a bit annoying really,” Finn added, barely keeping in the laughter.

Leo raised his eyebrows, glancing sideways at Remus when he noticed him tensing up, his fists clenching.

“That’s a load of bullshit,” he finally said, causing the laughter to die down. “Padfoot built himself from the ground up, he didn’t have any outside help. And he’s not a stuck-up! Even in the face of all the nonsense criticism he gets, he helps a lot of people in all sorts of situations without even...” Remus trailed off, his voice dying down. He felt like he’d been thrown underwater. He stared off at nothing, his eyes getting slightly unfocused as he tried to think solely of breathing, but he couldn’t avoid being suddenly thrown into a memory.

The cold bed with rumpled sheets. The beeping of his own heart in the hospital machine. His mum’s painting on the nightstand. The smell of antiseptics and dull walls closing in on him. Not being able to get air into his lungs.  A retreating back, walking away from him. Being left alone, alone alone al–

He stood up suddenly, finally taking a shaky breath in.

“I should go check on my dog.” Leo glanced his way, and Remus gave him a reassuring smile, “You can stay if you want to. You have the keys.” He gave him a little nod to convey the answer to Leo’s unspoken question. I’m fine, don’t worry.

Remus turned around and exited the room with a dull ‘bye’, completely unaware of Sirius’ utterly soft expression as he watched him go.

#wolfstar #wolfstar fic #My One in a Million #Sweater Weather #sweater weather lumosinlove #Remus Lupin #Sirius Black #sirius x remus

[lukecastellandeservedbetter]

16. Scars

a/n: a lil fluffy piece while I work on the next one 

Read the others!: Masterlist

By the time everyone got back to the ship, Luke had pretty much figured out how to use his shiny new sword in a battle. Of course, he wouldn’t know the effectiveness until he got into a real battle, but he hoped that wouldn’t be for a while. 

He greeted Leo and Hazel as they rushed past, and sheathed his swords, reaching up to pat Arion. His fingertips grazed the horse's neck before the large black dragon landed on the ship deck. Luke automatically reached for his swords, before Percy and Annabeth slid off the back, and the creature turned back into regular old Frank. He lost his grip on his sword handles and raised an eyebrow at the tar covered teens. 

“Tar monsters,” Percy told him, offering one side of the tar bucket, which Luke took easily. “You know, every time I think I’ve killed everything I possibly could in Greek Mythology, something else shows up.” He complained. 

Luke snorted. “Tell me about it.” 

Besides nearly being capsized by angry river nymphs, the patch up job was fairly seamless, and they were off to their next destination- Kansas. 

Luke was relaxing in the lounge, reading the Iliad quietly, when he felt eyes on him. He glanced up to see Hazel sneaking glances at him before looking away quickly when she realized she’d been caught. Luke furrowed his eyebrows but went back to reading, flipping to the next page. It didn’t take long for the gaze to return, and Luke lowered his book again to look at Hazel. “What?” He asked, confused, a little self conscious under the stare of the child of Pluto. 

Hazel looked flustered at being caught. “Nothing it’s just…” She trailed off. 

Annabeth and Percy looked up from their corner where Annabeth was showing Percy some of the additions to Mount Olympus, and Leo turned his attention from the trinket he was working on. 

In fact, the longer the pause, the more the other demigods in the room seemed intrigued in the conversation. 

“What happened?” She asked him, almost subconsciously raising her hand to her own cheek. “To uh… your face.” 

Luke blinked in surprise. It had been awhile since anyone actually asked. Most people at camp already knew the stories, or got used to it quickly, and in the mortal world they didn’t really care enough to ask. “Oh. It was a quest.” He told her. 

Hazel frowned. “What kind of quest?” 

Luke shifted uncomfortably. “Well, I was sent on a quest to retrieve Golden Apples.” He told her. “The guardian wasn’t happy that three demigods came to rob him.” 

“What kind of guardian?” Leo jumped in, now fully invested in the story. 

“Uh, a dragon.” Luke scratched the back of his neck. 

“You fought a dragon?” Hazel’s eyes went wide, and she sat forward a little. 

Luke was surprised that Leo and Hazel, who had both taken on giants and crazed fangirl nymphs alike, found his dragon battle fascinating. Luke nodded and put the bookmark in the book, setting it aside. “Yeah, it was my first quest. I think I was 16? 17?” He shrugged. “It was a while ago.” 

“What was it like?” Leo asked excitedly. 

“Hot,” Luke answered honestly. “And hard. Both of the other campers with me were injured, badly. I don’t think…” He faltered. “I don’t think any of us ever really recovered.” 

“Did you give the final blow? Did you get the apples?” Leo was asking all the questions, but Hazel looked just as eager for the answers. 

“I mean, yeah, I had to kill the dragon, or we would’ve all been dinner.” Luke winced. “But uh, no. I failed the quest. He got me across the chest too, so I was losing a lot of blood, Harmony broke her fingers and sprained her ankle, so she couldn’t shoot her arrows, and Daniel had a bad concussion and a broken arm. Harmony IM’d camp and they sent satyrs and Apollo kids. If they’d been any later…” He closed his eyes. “Anyways. No. I didn’t get the apples.” 

“Okay, but you still slayed a dragon,” Hazel said. 

“Yeah but I failed-”

“Dude, you slayed a dragon,” Leo jumped in. “That’s so cool!” 

“Yeah, and you were already injured when you did, and you did it anyway because you knew your friends would get hurt if you didn’t. Even if it killed you.” Hazel added. “That sounds like a pretty successful quest.” 

“I mean… I guess, but,” He looked down at his hands for a moment before looking back up at them. “Harmony could never play instruments the same, and her hand shakes too much to shoot an arrow straight, which is messed up for an Apollo kid, Daniel, a son of Ares, is now skittish, his instincts are pretty much gone, he was still trying to train up to the level he used to be at before he left for college.” 

“Yeah, but they’re alive, aren’t they?” Hazel said after a moment. 

Luke blinked, as if the idea had never crossed his mind. 

Annabeth watched Luke look at his hands confused, like he was remembering the sword in his hands, the blood everywhere. She remembered being so scared when he got carted into camp. She’d already lost Thalia, she wasn’t prepared to lose Luke too. He lost a lot of blood, he looked so broken, nearly dead. Luke never talked about the quest, Harmony and Daniel recounted some of it, but Luke never mentioned it. He didn’t fill in the gaps. Something changed after the quest. 

“That was the breaking point, wasn’t it?” She asked quietly. 

“They let their kids get hurt.” Luke said quietly. “And their injuries took away things that helped them associate with their cabins. It was like they were punished for my failure on my quest. It wasn’t fair.” He shook his head and sighed. “I started getting dreams not long after that.” 

“You still saved their lives though,” Hazel reminded him gently. “It could’ve been the end of your life if you were bleeding that much, and you still did everything you could to save them.” 

“And you slayed a fucking dragon, that’s so cool!” Leo grinned. 

“It’s real hero work.” Hazel added helpfully. 

Luke looked at the two demigods and offered a small smile, exhaling and shaking his head, a little amused, a lot thankful. “Well, I guess it takes one to know one, yeah?” 

Hazel beamed at him, and Leo ducked his head bashfully. 

Luke chuckled and got up, gathering his book. “I’m going to train a bit, I’ll catch you guys in the morning.” 

He passed Percy and Annabeth and nodded to them. Annabeth frowned. “How come you never told me the story?” She asked, confused and possibly a little hurt, though she’d never tell him that. 

Luke paused. “You looked up to me,” He told her finally, carefully. “I didn’t want to tell you about how I failed a quest and make you feel worse. I knew you wanted a quest of your own, and I didn’t want to ruin that for you.” 

Annabeth nodded slowly, her mind slowly turning his answer over in her head. 

“Night guys,” He saluted to the group, patting Percy’s shoulder and heading back to his room, a smile slowly forming on his face the whole way back to his cabin. 

He paused when he got inside his room, unsheathing his Celestial Bronze sword and looked at his reflection. No gold eyes, no monsters, no cruel smile twisting his features. It was just him, and the scar he hated so much. 

Luke thought for a moment, touching the rough skin gently. 

And in that moment, he decided that maybe he didn’t hate it anymore. 

#Luke Castellan's Second Chance #luke castellan #Percy Jackson and the Olympians #percy jackson #PJO #Heroes of Olympus #hoo

[otakuneko-lotus]

Sushi fun!!

I'm going to do my own Sushi story that @roninhunt0987 did. Yet I have to be honest that there was hardly ANY SUSHI EATING!!! And I'm bumped and Suzuki is pissed so. I'm making my version where there is actually sushi eating. Sorry dude your storys are usually on point but this time it was a miss. I know you were tired.

Gen’ichi and his family were having a nice lovely evening. Ninjara was getting ready to start making dinner while gen was keeping the kids in the living room. (since they didn't want the kids to get hurt in the kitchen when dinner was being made)

Ninjara: *walks into the living room tying her apron* ok everyone I’m about to start what should I make for mom dinner night?

The kids were getting all excited because they were HUNGRY!!!!! Gen'ichi and Ninjara had 8 kids. Septuplets and one little baby. Ran, Rei, Reiko, Rika, Miwa, Nori, Gen'ichi jr and Lil Geni. They began to say what they wanted

Ran: Burgers!!!

Rei and Reiko: Pasta!

Miwa: mac and cheese

lil Geni:....ham

SUSHI!!!

Everyone paused...

Gen'ichi: who screamed sushi?

All of a sudden, there aunt Suzuki bust down the door and made a very heroic post!

Suzuki: I said Sushi!!

Kids: Auntie Suzuki *They all run to her as there dear mother looked in horror*

Ninjara: My front door!!! 

All 8 of the kids fox piled there Auntie Suzuki pushing her to the ground all laughing.

Suzuki: hehehehe ok ok you little nuggets your got your auntie Suzuki *she said as she was getting up from the floor*

Gen’ichi: Hey sis, why you yelled Sushi?

Ninjara: And why did you break down my door?!

Suzuki: Oh good questions, and let me answer with “Who wants sushi for dinner!?”

Kids: sushi!

Gen’ichi and Ninjara: sushi?

Suzuki: Yes, I know this great sushi belt restaurant and I am taking you all for some sushi tonight!!

Kids: Yay, Sushi sushi sushi!! *all the kids began to cheer*

Gen’ichi: well that's very nice of you sis. But why sushi? You never really this excited for Sushi?

Suzuki: what? Can I just invite my favorite brother and his lovely family to dinner? I’m hurt bro I am so hurt! *Suzuki was being a bit dramatic*

Gen’ichi and Ninjara: *raised there eyebrows*

Suzuki: ok ok This Sushi place if you eat more you get more chances to win a prize, last time I went there alone I ate 40 plates of sushi and won twice and the prizes were the same a tiny sushi keychain but i wanted to see what other prizes they have...you know me bro....I have a weakness for prize games.

Gen’ichi: there that wasn’t so hard huh Suzuki.

Ninjara: well sushi those sound nice, and I know if you want to go back the food has to be good.

Suzuki: Sooooo?

Gen'ichi: kids get your shoes on we are going out tonight!

The kids cheer and began running all over the house each one trying to find and get there shoes. After finally getting there shoes on the family fallows Suzuki to “Tai’s Sushi” a restaurant that appeared several months ago. As they walk in they are meet with the host who took them to a LARGE booth where Mikey and Raph were there.

Gen’ichi: Mikey? Raph? What are you guys doing here?

Mikey: Sis invite us to this sushi party!

Raph: Yeah, sorry sis dad, Leo< and Donnie could not make it.

Gen’ichi and Ninjara look at Suzuki was a glare and Suzuki just shrug. She though she could get a bit more help. Wow Suzuki you are crazy for prizes. Everyone has a seat and GJ looked confused.

GJ: were are the menus?

Suzuki: oh its here this pad *Suzuki points to the pad which she was right next too* here you can order specials order but if you don't want that you can grab anything from the belt see all the food.

Since Suzuki finally mentioned it everyone notice a conveyer belt full of sushi  they even notice a screen above the belt where the game was and above that was the prize box.

(closest pic I can find but with booths)

Suzuki: Any way the more you eat the more chances you get at winning but it not easy they make it a lucky draw. So its mostly lucky. So is everyone ready to try this place?

Everyone: yes!

Suzuki grabbed the pad and order some simple type of sushi for the kids. Like tuna, salmon, cucumber rolls and crab sushi too. After the special order arrive Suzuki began to take plates of the belt and placing them on the table. There must have been one plate for every kind of sushi at that table. Everyone began to chow down.

Geni: *see some werid green paste* what's this?

Ninjara: oh that is wasabi honey. It's a spicy paste you put on sushi. *puts a piece of Uramaki in her mouth*

Before anyone can react Geni puts the whole blob of it in her mouth.

Gen'ichi: Ahhh sweetie!!!

Suzuki: oh furball no!!

Geni: what....? *feels no pain*

Everyone: huh?

Suzuki: wait, Geni your not crying from the spice?

Geni: no, it those not taste anything to me

Mikey: really? Maybe wasabi is not so spicy *pics up a picese of wasabi*

Raph: Mikey-

Suzuki: No!

Mikey stick the whole piece in his mouth and that moment he knew....he ...fucked up! Mikey began screaming from the pain and began to run all over the restaurant, people were videotaping Mikey making a ass of himself.

Suzuki: *makes a cup of green tea* Mikey!! Drink this!!!

Mikey gets the cup and gulps it down in a sec. It taste bad to him but it stopped the pain. Mikey was on the floor pants from running and from the pain. The kids all laugh and Suzuki speaks up.

Suzuki: dont become your uncle mikey kids.

Mikey: Hey!!

After the excitement they all got a good stack of plates and were ready to see if they will win.

Suzuki: ok 5 plates for each try

GJ: can I try frist

Ninjara: of course sweetie all you kids will get a turn.

GJ moved his seat and sat on his dad lap so he could reach. He put the 5 plates in the machine and a little cartoon appeared on the screen under the prize machine. The cartoon says....loser.

GJ: awww

Mikey: sorry little dude

Raph: it is a game of luck.

Suzuki: it's ok bud *runs GJ's head*

Rei: Me next me next!!

Rei had a go...lost

Rei: dang it!

Gen'ichi: it's ok sweetie we have more plates

Soon it was Reiko...lost....Ran....lost....Miwa...lost.

Ninjara: I'm starting to think this is rigged.

Geni: My twurn *push the plates in and won!?*

Kids: huh!?

Geni: yay!!!!

Suzuki: good job furball you won.

Geni won a cutie little kid bracelet from the prize box it fit her wrist with little plastic charms on it.

Geni: hehehehe

After seeing the prize there little siblings got the septuplets were determined to get some prizes too. After doing the game more of the game Nori got a prize. It was a keychain of a ramen bowl it looked every cute.

Gj: we need more plates!!

Ninjara: arent you kids full?

Ran: No mama

Rei: we

Reiko: want

Rika: to

Miwa: win!

Gen'ichi: I guess we need more sushi *took some sushi off the belt*

After about 30 mintues of more eating...from what Suzuki can tell they have been there for over and hour and won twice. They got more plates from the kids eatting every sushi that lands on the table. Gen'ichi worst fear....Suzuki was teaching his kids her guilty pleasure.

After so many games each child finally got a prize. How much sushi did they eat...over 200 plates and won 9 prizes. Suzuki of course got one. Everyone walked out of the restaurant super full.

Raph: I never want to see a tuna roll again...

Mikey: *covers mouth because he felt like her was going to barf*

Ninjara: ok kids let's go home *she said as she holds some of the kids*

Geni: Auntie Suzuki?

Suzuki: yes honey?

Geni: can we come back here again?

Suzuki: *smiles*yes

Gen'ichi and Ninjara: NOOOO *both scream*

The End

Bonus

Mikey: *bards in some bushes while raph pats his back*

Raph: let it all out bro

Mikey: Bleeeeeeeeeeeegggggggggghhhhhhhh

@roninhunt0987 here you go dude

[devilbat]

Spoiled, Chapter 4

Warning: Derogatory/Crude comments, cursing, maybe pinning. Drinking

"Eric, I think y/n would do exceedingly well in the industry. She does have a knack for it. Y/n is always "so well" put together." He defended you, making sure to empathize on 'Well.' Make sure you knew what he was hinting at. He was pleased with himself seeing the look on your face. Him defending you the look of why. Why would he defended you was another story. "And besides, they do still teach them the business aspect of the industry there."

He didn't work this hard to get this far from you to come in, not knowing what the hell to do and run company into the ground. He deserved this, not wanting a spoiled little girl get handed a company she knows nothing about. He could run it better without having to babysit. He would need to work on Eric more with the whole fashion school. It was where you belong not in the corporate business dealing with men that would never take her seriously. Just another pretty face, giving 90% of the company boners.

After lunch, he was in more meetings dealing with idiots that couldn't do their damn jobs. Some of the people Eric had hired as interns. Didn't know how to find an ass on a donkey even if it bites them in their own arse. Another reason why Princess wouldn't be cut out for this. The high demand, the stress, and late nights. Tom slumped down into his plush chair. Pulling his tie from his neck, the blasted thing felt like a noose around his neck. His hand rubbed the back of his neck. To say he needed a drink, was the understatement of the year. Some kind of release for the pent-up tension in his body was starting to get to him.

Tom looked over at his Mobile, maybe a different kind of release was in order one he could quickly do himself. Snatching his phone from his desk, staring at the screen as he unlocked it. Your name was the first to appear when he opened his texts. His thumb hovered over your text. He looked at the door noting that he had locked it after he walked in his office. His pants growing a little tighter at the thought that had crossed his mine and the photos just waiting to be looked at.

"What the hell are you doing, mate." Tom cursed himself as he slammed the phone face down on the desk. "You need to delete those. Not bloody wank off to them." He groaned his head fell, taking a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. 'She is just your partner, "little girl." That's all she is, a girl. A bloody fuckable one. No one would know that I. No Thomas, you bloody wanker.' Tom hissed, shifting in his chair, too uncomfortable to cross his leg. "Fuck," looking back at his phone before grabbing it again.

---

Tom made it to the bar that his friend owned. It was a bit sketchy, but it was a perfect place to whine down. Drink himself a bit stupid and maybe hook up with some random chick. The bass was heard from the parking lot as he parked his jag next to his buddy's new bike. Both vehicles looked a bit out of place for this establishment. But Tom wasn't worried. The site, even for it looks on the outside, held a lot of people in positions like his.

"Evening, mister Hiddleston." The big broad man covered in tattoos, with a deep Southern drawl greeting him as Tom walked up.

"Evening Mike." Tom nodded as the man let him in the door. The old-time rock and roll played from the speakers overhead, were barely understandable for how loud it was in the joint. Moving throughout the sea of people.

"There's my sexy Englishman; I was wondering when you would show that handsome face again." The woman at the bar purred her blonde hair piled up high. Her hands were resting on her exposed sides.

The tiny outfit she wore giving her the upper hand on better tips. The shirt she wore barely covering her, showing off her breasts that were held on by a push-up bra that was most likely two sizes, two small. Her shorts were about the same two sizes too small. She wasn't bad looking, not at all. Just not Tom type of girl. Sure maybe for a quick little fuck but nothing more than that.

"You finally here, to whisk me away from this place?" She cooed. She was leaning over the bar. Making sure her rack was on full display. Pouring Tom his usual.

"At last love, I am not. Truly I am sorry. But I need to see the man upstairs." Tom gave her one of his panty-melting smiles, making any girl swoon.

"Breaking my heart here. He's over there. It's his "night off." She pouted. Tom nodded, patting the wood surface of the bar as he pushed himself away.

"Tom, buddy." The man booming voice was almost louder than the music that was blasting. He patted the set next to him.

"Chris." Tom sat next to the muscle-bound blond.

"You look like you need a few more drinks and a few good rounds with a pretty little thing.." Chris pointed out.

"You have no idea, mate. It's been one of those days let me tell you." Tom huffed, taking a long drink from his whiskey. His eyes were scanning the room.

"Well, I'm all ears and happy to give you liquid courage to find some girl to stick your cock in." Chris chuckled, bumping Tom's shoulder with his. Tom rolled his eyes. His large hand rubbed his face before scratching at his beard.

Tom may have let it slipped about the photo. But immediately told his friend he had deleted them. He didn't want his friends to see you like that. Sure he has yet to abolish them, but he wasn't going to parade them around either. His head hit the back of the booth, adjusted his legs, keeping his knees apart. While his friend went on and on about how he shouldn't have erased your photos, that on lonely nights, he could be pulling himself off to them. Better then porn almost, you were somthing physically known, let along could touch.

"I'm telling you, man, and you could see that nice little peace more than once. You can not sit here and tell me you don't want to make her scream. I'm sure daddy's little Princess has a few little kinks in need of revealing." Tom took a deep breath. His hand feels over his face. Before he turned to tell his friend to shove it. Chris was not helping his still unsatisfied need.

When he looked up, he spotted you coming in with someone. You were weaving through the crowd of people behind the other girl, making heads turn. He was surprised to see you in a place like this. Little Princess in a biker bar. Dressed in a cute little number that covered more than the bartender but more revealing then he would like.

          Tom watched you and your friend as you took the first of your shot. Clearly, you were annoyed about something. A smile reached his face; perhaps it was him you were very animated about. Your friend seems way to entertain the whole thing. This time you were the one to leave heading towards the bar. Ignoring his friend's complete, Tom found himself heading to the bar as well. His friend, only hearing him mumbled about needing another round.

              "Does daddy know you're here, princess." Tom purred into your ear, smirk placed along his lips as he watching you jump in surprise. Tom leaned his hip against that wood bar.

              "T-Tom, what are you doing here?" You stuttered out nervously. Tom raised his hand, holding up two slender fingers to the blonde bartender, which he received a suspicious nod from.

              "I would ask you the same thing, Princess. This isn't some high-end club, darling." Tom hummed his eyes intensely watched you.

               "I'm well aware of that." You huffed. "And could you stop calling me Princess." You glared up, tapping your heel along the wood floor.

               "What would you like me to call you, kitten perhaps." He cooed, pulling at a lose strained of hair. The bartender brought you your drinks and Toms as well before you could protest about the name. "Her drinks are on me." Tom tapped the oak counter. "See you around, kitten." Tom pushed away from the bar. Making you scoff, he could hear the clear annoyance in your voice. Maybe a little anger was bubbling up.

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#tom hiddleston x you #tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston #tom hiddleston au #tom hiddleston fluff #tom hiddleston fanfic

[nachohypno]

Pine’s College Jocks 2 Ch. 10 - Alan, the slave

“We really need a car” Mike said, even though he didn’t seem tired at all.

“Are you real? I’m the one who’s getting tired here!” I replied, throwing a glance to my boyfriend as he rolled his eyes.

“I’m the one who’s getting tired here” He repeated, trying to imitate my voice. I reached out to his mind link and made him say “And I’m a dummy who complains about walking when I’m ripped as fuck but I want a car to save time instead of walking to places” as the usual zoned out look took over his face.

He blinked a few times after that, and said “Hey! That’s not fair, bro!”

I just chuckled as he wrapped his arm around me. “Look, you can take the bus or a taxi, but I’m more scared about fucking this up rather than ‘how I’m gonna go back home when I’m just 30 minutes away if I walk?’”

He looked to his shoes as we walked, probably a bit pissed by my statement. “I’m sorry, didn’t want to sound like a lil’ brat, bro”

I stopped and grabbed his hand. He looked at me, curiously, then I went in and kissed him to ease his mind a bit. “It’s okay, Mikey. Would you like to wait for me or you prefer to return home?”

“Hmm… but I’d…” He leaned in to give me a quick smooch “…Miss you” another smooch “a lot, babe. You sure I can’t go with you?” He gave me pleading eyes, but those didn’t work on me. I’m his coach, if his pleading eyes worked on me all the time then I would have a team full of lazy asses!

“You know Leo said that this guy can be highly unstable when you try to bring him back, and I’m the one who was to concentrate to keep him at bay—”

“But you said it yourself!” He interrupted me “He’s highly unstable! So, if he tries something, I pin him down while you make him drink your cummy thing, then bring him back to normal, right? Doesn’t he have a backup like I do of my main personality or that shit?”

I was the one who didn’t want him around, actually. Not because he would be an obstacle, but because I didn’t want to worry him. Last time I rebuilt a personality almost from scratch, I felt an overload coming. If that happened again, Mike shouldn’t be around to worry.

He looked confused as to why he couldn’t come with me. “If he had a backup, Leo probably wouldn’t need me to do this for him. If I need to concentrate, I can’t be looking out for you in case something happens” I wrapped my arms around him, slowly. He did the same thing, his eyes getting sadder with each second.

“Y’know that I think you’re amazing” The jock said, pulling me closer to him. “And I couldn’t be luckier for having such an amazing boyfriend as you are”

I blushed “You’re doing it again. The cheesiness, I mean” It wasn’t a complaint, because I actually liked his cheesiness.

Mike snorted, then pulled me in for one last kiss “I’ll be waitin’ for you at home. Countin’ each second until I see your handsome face again, my love” And now he was mocking me with his cheesiness. He knew exactly how to make me blush.

“Keep pushing and you’re back into servant mode” I feigned a threat.

“Ooh, I love servant mode. I feel so light that I feel like I could float! Oh, speaking of which, could you… y’know… order me to go home?” I raised an eyebrow, confused as to why would he want me to do that. “C’mon bro, I’ve got to walk for like 30 minutes from this fancy ass hotel back to our place. Might as well feel good while I obey you!”

It actually made quite some sense. I sighed, and said with some power in my words “Mike, I want you to go back to our apartment. Is that clear?” Then I patted his pecs. There wasn’t really a reason, I just wanted to.

His eyes glazed over, as the jock answered a monotone “Yes, master” before turning around and leaving me in front of the hotel.

‘I should have said goodbye before ordering him that… Oh well, too late now.’ I thought, as I turned around to see the building in front of me.

Fucking Leo. He got a room in one of the best hotels in the city! Must be really wealthy, I guess.

I could get the same thing if I used my powers carelessly, but that wasn’t on my plans at all. I just had a favor to do, and that was it.

I sighed, not being able to see Mikey anymore, then stepped into the building.

The reception was… Nice. It looked like your usual businessmen hotel, but with a lot of space, a doorway that leaded to what seemed to be a buffet. Another door leading to a sports zone full of safety signals and rules to follow were also visible, with the pool being the most frequented place by the residents.

“Hello, sir?” The man behind the counter at the main part of the lobby waved at me, and motioned for me to walk closer. “Is there anything I can help you with?”

Made sense, it wouldn’t look good to have strangers standing around for a long time. Security measures, I assumed.

“Yeah… I’m here to visit a friend at…” I grabbed my phone and checked my messages with Leo “Floor 33, his name is Leo Woodward” The man raised an eyebrow, like he wasn’t trusting me “Y’know, has a british accent, is like a few heads taller than me—”

“Oh, I know Mr. Woodward, but he’s out at the moment. You may need to come back later” Right, Leo told me something like this could happen. I grabbed my phone again and played one of the audios que sent me, in case of an emergency. “Dennis! Don’t be an arsehole and let my friend Pine in, understood?”

The man, Dennis, stood at attention immediately and said “Yes, sir!”, like if Leo was actually here commanding him.

‘Huh, he even got the hotel’s staff under control?’ I thought, as the guy in front of me apologized for his rude behavior and gave me a visitor card.

“Please, proceed to the elevator. You’ll need the card to activate it, and it only works for 24 hours. Make sure to return it before you leave, Mr…”

“Pine” I finished, grabbing the card “I will. Thank you very much, Dennis”

Then I walked into the elevator. It smelled nice inside, and played that annoying music. I slided the card through the respective mechanism and pressed the button with the 33 engraved on it.

I humbled the music that was being played, as I checked Leo’s messages one last time. “Do whatever you need to do, but bring him back” He said, rather serious. He wasn’t joking around with this, and I couldn’t afford messing up.

As I stepped out of the elevator, I quickly checked my phone again for the room number. After that was done, I found the door and knocked Mario Bros’ tune.

Leo couldn’t give me a key, otherwise he would be locked out, and he couldn’t risk having anyone entering his room and finding the enslaved man, so he settled a trigger in Alan’s mind apparently.

If someone knocked the Mario Bros’ tune on the door, he would immediately stop whatever he’s doing and go open it.

I heard some heavy footsteps inside, and then I was greeted by the almost-naked guy.

“Oh, greetings friend! Master Leo told me you were coming!” I was pretty speechless. This guy was near Leo’s height, and apparently he was a bodybuilder.

That, or Leo really made him work out during the time that he was a mindless slave.

Brown hair, a bit messy, even though it seemed to be covered in gel. The guy was just wearing a jockstrap and an apron. He reminded me of Mikey, and that made me chuckle for a bit.

“Hi… Alan, right?” I asked, as soon as I got back in my senses and I stopped examining every inch of his body.

He was an Adonis, just like Mikey, too. But Mikey seemed to be bigger in height. “Yup! At the service of Master Leo! And… you must be Pine, right?”

I nodded, and stepped inside as soon as he moved aside. I whistled, admiring the room. It seemed… really comfortable to be around.

“It’s so nice to finally meet you! Master Leo has talked a lot about you!” He sat down in a very comfortable-looking couch, and patted the place next to him like telling me to sit beside him.

I did so, and grabbed my bag. “So… He must have told you why I’m here for, I assume”

The mindless guy nodded “He told me to do anything you say, so I guess you’re the master today, huhuh!” Weirdly enough, even with the mass of muscle that was his body, and with the goofy personality, this guy didn’t seem like a jock at all. Not… naturally, at least? Probably because I know he’s a mindless slave now, otherwise I wouldn’t even notice it.

I opened my bag, and pulled out a bottle full of my special mix. The last one I had, I might have to prepare more just in case, for the future.

“Well, let’s get down to business” I said, as I passed the bottle to him “Drink it”

The slave nodded with a nice ‘Yes, master!’ and drank the whole bottle in just one go.

I waited a few minutes as our mind link was being settled. Leo’s mind links were temporary so I wasn’t worried about it not working.

There it was!

Now, I just had to push Alan’s slave self to the back of his mind, putting him in a nice, deep trance for the time being. “Sleep for me, could you Alan?”

“Yusss… master…” He mumbled, before falling on top of the couch, asleep.

Now, I just had to replicate what I’ve did before with Chris. Concentrate on his mind and push his old personality back from the… ‘slumber’ Leo placed them into.

I laid next to Alan, and closed my eyes. Just… had to focus…

Just long enough for me to help him…

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I opened my eyes again after a few minutes of trying to focus, and found a sort of… Library?

“Huh… Is this my mind?” I asked no-one, because the place was empty as heck and gave the library a scary ambience “Good to know, I’m a nerd even in the deepest parts of my mind”

However, despite the library being… empty from all human life, I could hear something like whispers in the air. If I try to search a symbolism for it, maybe it’s an apparel to give it a better appearance of a library, having ‘students’ whispering things between themselves?

I shouldn’t worry, I’m not here for that. I tried to enter Alan’s mind and now I’m in my own mind. It was alright, there should be a way to jump over to his mind from here, right? And if there’s not one, I can always pull myself out of here and just try again in the real world?

I’ve had so many questions and so little time to investigate, I’ll just try to do it later when I’m back at home.

I walked around, not finding anything of interest besides a turned on computer that displayed a black screen. I tried entering the door that leaded to the study rooms, but I let out a little shock. I found a rather empty corridor, that resembled the dorm building’s corridor, with a bunch of random doors.

Each room had a little plate beside it. “Nick”, “Peter”, “Mark”.

The corridor went on and on, at least you hit the wall at the end. I could see it from here, probably because I didn’t have that many mind links anymore. The football team, the coaches, and a few others.

They seemed to be ordered by the time I’ve enslaved them, so I assumed Alan’s door would be at the end of the corridor.

I was definitely tempted to try and enter a door, so I tried out with the closest one, that being Mark.

As I opened the door, I’ve got greeted by a very, very long corridor that apparently was morphing between the dorm building corridor and a gym corridor. “What the… How am I supposed to walk all that way?!” I asked myself. “I’m a mind controller, right? I… I may be able to manipulate this place at will, if I try hard enough”

My testing would have to wait. I exited Mark’s mind link corridor and went back to walking towards the end of the main corridor. I passed next to Mike’s door, but shook my head. “I’m not… It’s dangerous, so it’s a big No to you, curious Pine” I was going to go crazy if I kept talking to myself.

I started running, reaching the end of the long corridor after a minute or so.

I took a look to Alan’s door, before going in. Surprisingly, the corridor that followed the main one didn’t seem that long this time. ‘Maybe it’s a matter of how far the slaves are, and that decides how long the mind links are?’ I thought, as I walked to the end of the corridor.

I noticed something was off. The wooden door in front of me seemed a bit mistreated, or broken. Like someone forced their way in.

I touched the doorknob, as a scene played out in my imagination. Leo, controlling this guy’s mind for the first time while Alan tries to resist. The door’s broken appearance being the result of that struggle, maybe?

Now I was afraid to go in.

I entered the room, and immediately felt weird. Or rather out of my element. This place resembled what seemed to be an office, instead of the library or the dorm corridor I was just in.

But an office has stuff in it, right? This one just had a lot of broken furniture all over the place.

Alan was in the middle of the room, just standing there, with a goofy smile. Just like in real life.

“Alan?” I asked him, wondering if he was responsive.

He turned to me, his glazed eyes seemed proud. “Hey master Pine! I didn’t know that you could come in here!” He said, a bit nervous during his last statement but still tried to keep himself with his head high. “I’m sorry for the disorder, I’ll clean it all up in a second!”

“Wait, don’t do that” This was his mind, right?

Then… I couldn’t let him touch any of this. This is my chance to rebuild him from ‘scratch’, by fixing this whole place up. “Don’t touch anything, alright? Don’t even move. I’m here to help you, understood?”

Leo’s friend seemed puzzled, but nodded at me. “Sure thing, master. Anything you say” Then, he remained still, barely moving at all, as I told him.

‘That’ll do it’ I thought, as I moved to look around the destroyed office.

You know, when I refer to my guys as ‘mindless’ slaves, I never think about this. How I force myself into people’s minds… The thought of actually helping them improve as persons helped a bit, but I couldn’t help but feel guilty.

How was Mike’s mind? Or Peter’s? Maybe they’re as broken as this one is, and that’s why they’re so compliant with me.

I shook my head, telling myself to focus on the task at hand.

Now, anything I could use to work with as a base. I walked around Alan’s mindscape, trying to piece something together. Anything that could work as a beginning for this work.

Chris’ personality wasn’t so difficult, he still had his mind, sort of? This just further proves my theory that minds in fact can’t be destroyed at all, but that they always lie around even if broken.

A broken portrait laid on the floor, next to the remains of a desk and a mug broken in two pieces that seemed to say “#1 Assistant”. Huh… That… sounds…

Leo’s words appeared in my… How do I call it? Mind isn’t really a correct term, since I’m inside of my mind already— Fuck it. Leo’s words appeared in my mind, from that day we gave coach Geoff the special mix.

‘Oh, I thought you forgot. It’s a pretty big business I’m the owner of, got it during my college years with my powers.’ He said back then. Meaning that Alan was actually the former president of LeoCorp, and Leo’s assistant.

I grabbed the mug from the floor and tried to hold the two pieces together, then walked over to the frozen Alan near the entrance of the office.

“Can you tell me what this is?” I asked him, not really knowing what I was doing.

“Oh, my mug… I didn’t notice it was broken too, it was a gift from my boss Leo, y’know?” The slave said, barely moving his body.

“Hmm…” I tried to think about any way I could use it to help him remember his old life, but nothing came up to my mind. “Could you hold it for a bit? I may be able to repair it if I discover how to control the mindscape”

Alan nodded and reached out to grab the pieces of the mug. As soon as he did that, he vanished from beside me, and so did all the broken furniture around me.

‘What the—‘ But my train of thoughts was cut off by two figures entering the empty office.

Leo and Alan.

“How did the meeting go, sir?” The latter said, closing the door behind them and picking up the pace to get beside my fellow mind controller.

“Hmm… My head still hurts… How does your family put up with all those jerks?” Leo asked Alan, rubbing his tenses like he was in pain.

“It’s simple, master!” The enslaved guy asked, but I assumed his mind wasn’t that fucked right now. He was wearing clothes and looked way skinnier than back at the real world, or his mindless self I saw just a few moments ago. “We’ve been putting with those rich men from a long time, that we know how to handle them exactly to make deals and stuff like that!”

Leo stretched himself, as he walked over to a suddenly reappearing desk and executive chair. “Sounds like a pain in the arse, if you ask me. Could you get some coffee? It may help this awful headache”

Alan nodded excitedly, and I could sort of feel his pleasure while going to obey his master’s orders. “Right away, master! I’ll ask one of our interns to go and get some from the amazing coffee shop near the building”

“Oh, and speaking of coffee…” Leo started, reaching out to a gym bag besides his executive chair. “Here, got a gift for you, mate”

The mind controller pulled out the mug —though not broken this time— that said ‘#1 Assistant’. Alan seemed about to tear up, as he walked closer and held the mug on his hands.

“T-T-Thanks… Thank you so much, master. You’re too kind!” The happiness he was feeling at this moment was contagious. No, I mean it. I could feel the happiness he was feeling, and it felt amazing.

Leo, on the other hand, sighed. “You know you don’t need to call me master. Leo is alright, Al”

But apparently, that didn’t work. “Oh, yes. Sorry, master— I mean, Leo!”

After that was said, the memory scenery vanished and the enslaved Alan reappeared in front of me, holding the two pieces of the mug.

“What was that all about?” I asked him, but he shook his head in confusion.

“Honestly I don’t know, master Pine. I had forgotten about that moment, but it was nice to living that again!” Huh, so he was conscious during that… ‘memory journey’ or whatever? “I’m sad my master’s gift got broken, though…”

He passed the mug pieces to me again, and I fixed my gaze on them. “What the heck did you do him, Leo?” I mumbled to myself, as I stared at the words ‘#1 assistant’.

I tried to close my eyes a bit, and focus. The two pieces of the mug quickly flew from my hands and into each other, molding into one as the broken mug’s crack disappeared. Now it was just a normal mug, a gift from Leo to his enslaved assistant.

‘So, that’s a thing. Good to know, but it won’t help me bringing Alan back. I need something more strong to bring his mind back’ I thought, looking around again.

I went back to where the mug was before, and left it besides the portrait. I grabbed the portrait this time, and took the picture out of the broken wooden thing. It was a bit ruined, yeah, but it was visible.

A picture of Leo holding out a visitor’s pass around his neck and a much more elegant Alan. Both guys were smiling and had their arms wrapped around each other.

I walked over to the mindfucked guy and held the pic out to him. “Can you hold this now?” I said, and he obeyed.

Again, the scenery around us vanished. But this time, the whole room faded as well, quickly replaced by what appeared to be the building’s lobby. Sheppard Co. was written in big letter at one of the walls, in a high res image.

“I’m telling you, you’re going to bloody love this place” Alan came in the front door, followed by an amazed Leo. The former was wearing a white shirt and some black jeans. He seemed way too elegant just for what seemed to be a friendly visit.

Leo, on the other hand, was wearing more casual clothes. A fit shirt and grey sweatpants.

“You’re telling me you own this place?” He asked, looking around and winking at the receptionist girl. “I knew you were bloody wealthy but I didn’t know you were a damn businessman already! What are you doing in that shitty university then, mate?”

I walked towards them. They wouldn’t notice me anyway, so I wasn’t worried about being hidden or anything.

“I mean… It’s not really my company yet. I’ve got to graduate and get my degree first before I can properly manage it without messing things up” Alan explained, while nervously scratching the back of his head. “My father likes to call me from time to time to give a quick training session on how he does things so… I just need my degree and I’ll be ready to make the world a better place!”

They walked up to the receptionist, who gave Leo a visitor card so he could roam freely as long as he was around Alan.

“Mate, I’m pretty glad we were sorted as roommates” Leo said with an honest smile on his face. Or that seemed to be it, at least. I know how the future turned out so… “Y’know, I only care about being a professional rugby player at the moment. But you could give me a job here if that doesn’t work out!”

Wait, what? Does he not have his powers by now? He said that he got them at high school, just like I did. But why would he care about… Hmm… Maybe Alan didn’t know about his powers yet, and he was playing dumb to seem friendly to the future businessman? It doesn’t make much sense but…

“Hey, that’s not a bad idea there, mate! I could bring you in under the excuse that you’re my assistant and just chill out in my big ass office!” Alan responded, holding out his hand. “Promise!”

Leo shook it, and then grabbed his phone from his back pocket. “Heck yeah! Let’s take a pic, mate!” He said. He moved a few steps forward and started talking to… thin air. “Hey man, take us a pic, will ya?”

The phone disappeared from his hands, and a monotone voice said “Sure…”

That should answer my previous question, he does have his powers but he’s just trying to hide them. He’s still at college at this memory, so maybe he hadn’t become the reckless guy I know in the real world yet.

My fellow mind controller ran over to Alan and both guys wrapped one arm around each other’s shoulders. “Say cheese!” he said, holding out his visitor card while smiling for the camera.

A flash of white light, and the room came back to the destroyed office.

“Huh… That was…” I noticed Alan reappeared in front of me, looking at the picture in his hands. “How… Leo… My… My company…” He started mumbling.

“Did you remember something?” I asked him, as he let go of the damaged picture.

The slave nodded, slowly. “I am… My name is Alan Sheppard, right?” I nodded “I’m supposed to lead Sheppard Co., right?” I shrugged, because I honestly didn’t know this guy long enough to confirm such things. My job is fixing his mind, not installing fake memories.

He looked… more alive now. That memory maybe was strong enough. I need another one!

I walked away from him, focusing on the borders of the room, just like you would do in a video game. Just interacting with anything that seems interesting.

 A ripped in two book was near an empty library. ‘Must be important if its the only book in the room’ I thought, as I grabbed it for examination. ‘Basics of corporate administration, sounds like a college book’

I walked over to Alan, out of instinct. This’d better work.

The confused guy held out his hand as I passed him the book, triggering the memory.

Once again, the office vanished. It soon reappeared as a college dorm room. This wasn’t like my college dorm rooms though, it seemed… a bit more spacious?

Mike and I usually had problems with sharing a space together during the time we lived at the dorms, mostly because of his body size.

In a room like this, that wouldn’t be a problem. A good space between the two beds, two built-in dressers in the walls. Two desks, one at each side of the room. If this place had a wall in the middle of the room, it could perfectly work as a single person dorm or something.

Alan was at his own desk, wearing some glasses and a mattress above him. He was reading a book, pretty concentrated on it, while a downpour happened outside. It was sort of relaxing, I could tell. I loved reading when there was rain going on.

Leo entered the room, soaked up. His roommate turned to see him and smiled. “Hey, rugby gal!” He said, but Leo didn’t answer back. He seemed pretty pissed off, and threw his bag to his bed.

“It’s something wrong?” Alan asked, clearly worried for the guy he apparently grew attached over the time they’ve been sharing a room. “How was the practice?”

My fellow mind controller groaned, like he didn’t want to talk about it. “Got called out by the bloody coach for picking on a fight. Suspended from practice for two weeks”

Alan opened up his eyes in surprise “TWO WEEKS?! That’s unacceptable! He can’t keep you out of practices! How does he expect you to play in a real game then?!” He placed a hand on his roomie’s shoulder, but Leo shook it off him. “Did you try with your powers? Maybe easing him up?”

Oh, by this point he knows about the powers, then!

Leo looked up at him, eyes locking with his mate’s. Alan suddenly looked terrified. “Wait, Leo? What are you doing?”

“Y’know what? Maybe I should have used my powers but just felt so frustrated at the moment that forgot I’m a fucking mind controller!” He stated, not breaking his gaze from Alan’s.

Oh-oh.

“What are you doing to me?!” Alan shouted, grabbing his head with his hands but apparently unable to break free from Leo’s stare. A mind link was being formed.

Just like I could feel Alan’s happiness before, I could feel his despair right now. I started to hyperventilate, just like he was doing at the time. I could feel the awful sensation of Leo breaking through my thoughts and toying with my mind, as the mind link started to form itself.

“P-Please, mate! Stop it!” The future businessman pleaded, slowly sitting on his own bed as Leo got up and moved closer to him. “Y-You’re just angry at the time! You don’t think clear when you’re angry! Just… Just calm down and—“

“Shut it” Leo ordered, and Alan obeyed. Even I could feel the power from his voice. Aggressive, commanding, made to be obeyed.

But it didn’t affect me in the slightest, while Alan in the other hand…

The helpless guy gulped, a few tears streaming down on his face. Then, a dumb grin as his eyes glazed over.

“Now,” The mind controller said, unbuckling his soaked pants. “Let’s put that mouth to some use, shall we?”

He lowered his pants and underwear, and moved his soft cock near Alan’s mouth. The guy kept smiling dumbly, until Leo’s cock was near enough for him to suck it. He opened his mouth without any resistance and just… started with it, swallowing every inch swiftly.

Leo grabbed him by the hair and started fucking his mouth without much mercy. It was disgusting. “Yeah… just like that, mate. Feel your mind, and your whole being just fading away as you keep sucking, going deeper into that nice and deep trance, understood?”

“Yss, msstrr” Alan hummed in answer, as he kept pleasuring the mind controller.

“Good boy…” Leo said, as the room lightened up around me and I was back at the office.

Alan’s face had a few tears on it. He was facing the broken door in front of him, before looking around at the destroyed office.

Before he could look at me though, I heard him saying “That’s it… I’m not a slave… I’m Alan Sheppard!” as the mindscape lightened up in a blinding light, pushing me out of his mind as probably a soft reset just happened.

In the real world, I opened my eyes, finally back at Leo’s apartment. Alan was lying beside me on the couch, still deeply asleep.

I let out a sigh, my head hurting as hell. ‘Fuck… a few minutes more in there and I would be out…’

Then Alan opened his eyes, quickly jumping up and scaring the hell out of me. “What the hell? Back again here?” He shouted, as he examined his surroundings. Back again here? What does he mean? Wasn’t he a mindless slave?

“Heey… Could you stay silent for a bit? You’re too loud…” I managed to say, trying to keep myself awake with the headache making it really difficult.

The apparently-rebuilt guy turned to me “Huh, you’re too rude. Must be an American” What? He’s the one that was yelling as soon as he woke up?!

But before I could answer, I slumped over and fell to the floor. The last thing I saw was Leo’s friend running towards me.

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I opened my eyes, feeling really comfortable and warm. I moved my head a bit, and found my mouth was… taped?

My hands were also tied to the back of the bed. I thought this was some kind of kinky game Mike was playing, but I remembered that he didn’t enjoy being tied up, nor tying people up.

I looked around, and tried to yell for help. Then, Alan entered the room, a wary look on his face. “Hey buddy. ‘member me?”

He wasn’t almost naked anymore, but rather wearing a shirt and black jeans like at the mindscape.

I wondered what was going on, but noticed he was going to speak so decided to give him the honor of explaining what the fuck was going on.

“You passed out, I brought you here and was going to call an ambulance. But… it would have looked really bad if a naked giant man had a smaller guy knocked out on the floor of his apartment, huh?” He said, trying to pull a grin but quickly looking away every time our eyes crossed.

He cleared his throat “And… Uhm… You may understand why the rope and the tape. I just… I can’t trust a guy like Leo, can I?”

I tried to mumble something to reassure him, but it would be pointless. As I looked around, I noticed there was a laptop on the night table. If only I could… write my words or something? My powers don’t work if I’m not speaking.

And even if I could speak, I didn’t have enough energy for them to work. My mind was in pain, and I couldn’t reach out to Alan’s mind link either to make him untie me.

I was alone now. Great. And with a recently rebuilt guy who has trust issues towards mind controllers after spending the last few years as a mindless slave.

Just. Awesome.

“I-I remember everything… Every bloody moment from the last few years, since… Well, you’ve seen what happened, d-didn’t you?” I nodded “Then… you must understand, right? Why am I doing this?”

I wasn’t sure about what he meant, but I nodded again. I’m in a hostage situation, I can’t take any risks right now.

Am I nervous? Always. Scared? Of course, but as soon as my mind stops being numb and aching, I can defend myself pretty well!

Alan remained silent for a moment, before looking at the laptop at the other side of the bed I was lying on.

“It’s no use, we can’t communicate if you can’t speak… Can I trust you?” He asked, still avoiding my eyes. “I mean; I know I can’t but… You won’t take off that tape if I untie you, understood? I’m not going under a second time”

I tried to nod reassuringly, then pointed to the laptop with my head.

Alan left the room and came back a few moments afterwards with a kitchen knife. I gulped, my body trembled in fear. Then, the bigger guy cut one of the ropes swiftly, freeing my hand before he ran back to the other side of the room and threw the knife out.

That was a relief. I reached out for the computer with my free hand, managed to open it and searched for the notepad app.

Typing with one hand was uncomfortable, but I tried my best. [I won’t use my powers. I’m not like Leo in the slightest, I respect people’s lives way too much to do evil stuff] I wrote, and turned the computer around for him to see.

He walked a bit closer, and read the words out loud. “Yeah, well I’m not taking any chances, mate. Trusted one of you once, look where that got me” He explained.

I nodded, turned the computer around again and typed [What happened with Leo? Why did he do that?]

I didn’t want to force him into answering or untying me. I had to ease him first, and he would probably do it himself.

I pushed the laptop for him to read, and he came closer again to see the words.

“Huh, I wish I knew. He used to get a lot of angry explosions when he was younger, according to him. I can confirm that it’s been a few years since he had any, and he actively uses rugby to calm himself down but… way too late, huh?”

[So... LeoCorp is actually your company?]

“He told you that was the name? Smart guy, probably so you wouldn’t find anything…” He mumbled to himself, before shaking his head in denial “He never got to change the name, but he did take over after my mind was too useless to work as a… normal person”

As I grabbed the laptop again and prepared to type another question, he asked something first “You don’t seem our age, how old are you?”

Huh, simple question [19]

“Oh, you’re in college right? I ‘cheated’ to get my degree so I could later transfer the ownership of my company to Leo, and I know I should be mad about that now that I can see he was using me but…” He sat on the edge of the bed. “It still seems like it was my own thinking, like I really wanted to be his slave during all that time and it doesn’t make sense at all”

[But you’re free now!] I started, trying to cheer him up [You can take back your life, Leo is the one who asked me to help you so… maybe he’s willing to return the company to you?]

I passed the laptop to him, barely reaching the guy because he was at the other side of the bed. Being tied up is a hassle, I admit, but if it made him comfortable, I was okay with it.

“Oh, don’t worry. Mind control powers or not, I plan on getting that place back no matter what” Alan said, before getting up and handing the laptop back to me.

I typed a quick [Let me help you] and did some loud noises with my mouth to call his attention as he was about to leave the room.

He grabbed the laptop, then looked at me with confusion.

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“So… that’s the whole plan, got it?” I said, and Alan nodded.

“Do you really think it’ll work? Like, for realsies?” I could tell that he still didn’t trust me, but he didn’t have any other choice. Apparently, Leo tried bringing him back once a few days ago, but that didn’t work too well.

I nodded, trying to reassure him again. My head was still hurting a bit, but this’d better work. I didn’t want to risk putting this poor man in danger.

The sounds of a key, and the front door opened. Leo was back already, with Geoff following him.

“Hey Pine— AL?!” His surprise was probably due to the fact that Alan’s face showed emotion, and that he was wearing clothes. But, before he could get closer to him, I stepped in front of him.

“Hey, we need to talk” Alan seemed really nervous, and just looked to the floor. I told him already that we had a mind link (And that I was going to cut it off as soon as this was over), so Leo wouldn’t be able to control him anymore.

“Talk about what? You’ve made it, mate! You’re truly amazing!” ‘I fixed your mess, if that’s what you mean’ “Give me a big hug, Piney!” Leo finished his praises with a bear hug, and I must admit, Mike’s are nicer.

“Wait, stop. We really need to talk about what happened here. You really, REALLY owe this guy for what you did to him” I said, a serious tone in my voice.

I waited for him to get mad, and for me to order Geoff to apprehend him but… That never happened. Leo nodded, before looking embarrassed. “You know what happened, don’t you?”

“Yeah, and… I’m going to be the mediator during this whole scene. Geoff, you can go now” I finished, looking at the rugby coach behind Leo. The man nodded, and left the scene without a second thought. “Alan and I have been talking about some… conditions”

“For what? You’re back, right? Everything is great again!”

But I shook my head, and Alan just frowned while looking away from him. He tries to just look at his chin or his chest, to avoid going straight for the eyes and risking himself.

“Of course, Alan wants his company back… and you need a punishment for your actions” And before he jumped and tried to run away, I tried to calm him down “Nothing serious! It’s not like we’re going to chase you down or anything. Just a little favor, okay?”

He seemed to doubt me, but looked at the guy behind me who wouldn’t even look at him, out of anger.

My fellow mind controller sighed, before spilling a reluctant “Sure, anything to make it up”

“Awesome!” Both guys stared at me with confusion “Oh, sorry. Bad moment, let’s get back to business. First, I already mentioned that you will transfer the company back to him…” My mind control powers didn’t work on Leo, so I just had to trust on his word.

I was tempted to do what I’ve seen in that dream some time ago, placing my fingers on his temples and controlling his mind that way, but I wasn’t sure if that would work. “Second, you will stop using your powers, unless Alan gives you permission”

The actual plan I’ve told Alan was to use that ability I’ve seen in my dream, but if talking worked… Let’s avoid the mind control, mostly because my head is still aching.

Leo held his hands up “Fair enough, but I’d like a condition too…” He pushed me to the side and extended his hand towards his friend. “Could you forgive me, mate?”

Alan shook his head, but shook his hand anyway. “We’re not ‘mates’, but you can do a loooot to make it up to me. You’ll have to prove you’ve really changed, Leonard”

“Yeah… I guess that’s fair. But don’t worry! Been practicing a lot and I’m sure I can control myself a lot more than before, I’ll show you!”

“Bet you will” Alan said, before turning to me “I won’t take more of your time, buddy. I know this’ll probably be weird but… just in case, don’t cut your mind link off. You can’t use it if I’m far away, right?”

I nodded, because it was right. The mind link worked better in proximity. “Great, I’m from the UK anyway. It’ll serve as protection as long as I stay far from here” Huh, apparently, he thought of everything!

He extended his hand “It was a pleasure to meet you, Pine. And thanks again for what you’ve did”

I shook his hand, and got up from the couch. “It’s okay, always happy to do the right thing” I mumbled, with a smile. It’s nice when people recognize your job, I’ll admit it. “I guess you’ll want some privacy now to catch up, so I’ll just go—”

“Hey mate, we’ll be in contact, huh?” Leo said, as I walked backwards towards the door.

“Uhm… Sure! Definitely!” I nodded, a bit scared from what I’ve seen earlier, but also sort of… happy? “Well, good bye you two!” I said, before going outside of the apartment and heading into the elevator.

“That went well…” I told myself, while checking my phone.

What the…?! I’ve been out for 2 hours?! I told Mike it would be a quick thing, like Chris! He must be hella worried!

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Late Night - Malcolm Whitly x Harlan Engelmann (OC)  - Prodigal Son - Part 2 (FINALE)

Fandom: Prodigal Son (2019-)

Pairing: Malcolm Whitly/Bright x Harlan Engelmann (OC)

Word Count: 1450

Warnings: Mega Soft, Mentions Of Nazis And Bullying, 

Notes:  Hey Guys! This Is The Second Part- And Final Part- Of This Lil’ Series Of My OC, Harlan, And Malcolm. If You Guys Like Harlan And Wanna See More Of Him, Or Him And Malcolm, Don’t Hesitate To Say So! Anyways, Enjoy!

Harlan leaned against the counter of his bar, after serving someone a daiquiri. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes and hanging his head. Malcolm said he'd come visit the bar today. Well, Harlan knows Malcolm said maybe, but still, he had been eagerly waiting Malcolm's arrival all day. Maybe Malcolm will show up at his house tonight, instead. God, if Malcolm wasn't so busy, Harlan could've loved him more.  "Ey, Harley!". Harlan cracked a smile, opening his eyes and turning to the right."Yea, Declan?". Declan's a regular at the bar, and he always orders the same kind of drinks."Same as usual?". "No," Declan nodded to a pretty girl beside him."Give us a round, will you? Please?". "Got it-" Harlan stood up, then feeling a pat on his shoulder. He turned to see his co-worker, Leo."Hey, Leo". "I got this, Harlan. You continue...Looking sad, alright? Hey, we still on for D'n'D on Saturday?" Leo asked, eyebrows raising."I'll get Deccy his shots". Harlan nodded, smiling warmly."Thank you, Leo. And, yea. We're still on for D'n'D. I'm just...Waiting for someone who said he'd show" maybe said he'd show, Harlan, maybe. Harlan rubbed his eyes, then scratching his jaw in thought."Well, maybe. Just- go get, uh, Declan's drinks, I guess. Thanks, again. I love you" he giggled. “I love you, too” Leo ruffled Harlan's hair, nodding and turning to set up a round of shots for Declan and his new girl.  Harlan turned away, glancing up at the clock. He chimes out soon. Harlan checked his phone; nothing from anybody, except for a notification that both Harlan's brother and Leo liked a tweet of his about cinnamon buns.  "Are you allowed to be on the phone while on the job?". Harlan looked up, immediately tucking his phone away and into his pocket."Malcolm" Harlan breathed out a smile, leaning against the counter."Says the one who takes calls during on-sight profiling. And, uh, I- I didn't think you'd actually come. You said maybe, after all, so I- I didn't- I didn’t really expect you. Well, I did, but slowly started to not expect you". Malcolm scoffed."I'm hurt, Harlan, truly". Malcolm took a seat at one of the bar stools, placing his interlocked hands on the counter. He raised his eyebrows, looking up and around when he noticed the song change."You guys play Bob Dylan?". "Everyone loves Bob Dylan" Harlan just wants Malcolm to love him like that."I'm obsessed". "Oh, no you're not. You live and breath Gord Downie, Bob Dylan's a sideline for you" Malcolm chuckled, looking confused at the shot glass that appeared in front of him."I...haven't even ordered anything yet" he reminded. "Your best friend works at a bar. This one's on the house, as will any other drink once I get JT's first name. So-?" Harlan raised his eyebrows hopefully, leaning in like Malcolm was either about to kiss him, or tell him the biggest secret of his life."Got any news?". "Sadly, no" Malcolm shook his head, daintily holding the glass, and gently swirling it."Not yet, at least. I'll get it for you, free drinks or not" Malcolm's smile grew when he heard Harlan utter "I'm honored", both hands over his heart."He knows my real name isn't Malcolm Bright, the least he could do is tell me what the 'J' stands for, just the 'J'" he groaned, downing the drink quickly. "I'm sure you'll get it one day, Mal" Harlan encouraged. He tilted Malcolm's chin up to look at him, gaze going soft when it locked onto his best friends own. Harlan looked to the left, then the right, and leaned in, kissing Malcolm. He tasted the scotch on Malcolm's lips, and pulled him closer, to deepen the kiss."Glad you came" Harlan mumbled against Malcolm's lips, who muttered "I'll come again later, at your place". He chuckled, kissing Malcolm's cheek. Harlan pulled away, slowly licking his lips."Scotch is still your favourite, right?". "Hasn't been anything else a day in my life" Malcolm shrugged."I could deal with whiskey every once in a while, though. If you wanna spice things up" he winked, tracing shapes onto the counter using his finger."Also, I have a question about us, growing up". Harlan arched a brow, pulling away and crossing his arms protectively."Yea-?" He asked. "Did you...Did you really expect no one to call you a Nazi, back then? Being German was one thing, but...your grandfather, was...y'know" Malcolm gestured his hand by rolling his wrist, presenting nothing in particular."With or without that grandfather, the narrow-minded kids at our school would've called you one either way. Why did you expect them not to?". "Ah," Harlan nodded, hanging his head after. He sighed heavily, gnawing on his bottom lip."Same reason you didn't expect people to call you a freak, and a monster because of your dad. My grandfather fucked up any chances I had with that cute Jewish kid in fifth grade" Harlan answered. Malcolm looked nostalgic."Stanley". "That's the bitch, with his cute, curly hair" Harlan nodded."Anyways- Yours is more direct in mine, yours was your own father. Mine was my father's father, less direct, but, uh, still biological. Funny, I regret not interviewing my grandfather about the Holocaust ‘n’ being a Nazi soldier and such, before he died, when we hit high school. You have every opportunity to interview your father...I think" he explained."It wasn't funny, being called a Nazi as a kid. And it definitely wasn't funny when that damned insignia was drawn onto my desks, my backpack, notebooks, anything that black marker ink could easily stick onto" Harlan rolled his eyes, following up what he said with calming breaths and tapping the fingers on his right hand with his thumb. Malcolm caught the self-soothing action, and cleared his throat."Just curious, y'know?". "When are you not, Malc? When are you not?" Harlan asked rhetorically. Malcolm reached his hand up slowly, cupping Harlan's cheek gently. He smiled when Harlan leaned into the touch, eyes closing."No wonder we're best friends. We both had a paternal figure that fucked up our childhoods". "The last thing I need is you comparing your own serial killer of a father to my- at the time- bed-ridden Nazi grandpa who I only had to visit very few times in my life" Harlan pointed a finger at Malcolm blindly, taking another deep breath."I appreciate the thought, though, but which one of us got diagnosed with night terrors and two mental disorders? And which one just of us got stared at during a majority of the time our class spent reading The Boy In The Striped Pajamas?" He asked, his fingertip-tapping becoming quicker."I even remember the dumbass nickname- ‘Harlanazi’" Harlan remembered, eyebrows jumping when he felt a pair of lips on his, immediately recognizing them as Malcolm's. Harlan pulled away, and opened his eyes. He looked into Malcolm's, a wave of safety crashing over him. Harlan gulped, a sad smile on his face when he reconnected their lips.  Malcolm pulled Harlan closer by his coat, pushing his empty shot glass out of their way. He even stood up, out of the stool, to get closer to Harlan, the counter being the only thing physically diving them. Malcolm pulled away soon after, both hands now flat on the counter as Harlan had that same, something-struck look in his eyes.  It was love, but Malcolm doesn't exactly know that yet. It's most likely, but Malcolm knows Harlan, and Malcolm also isn't the most willing to believe it. Only one thing was left for him to do, to truly find out. Malcolm pat his cheek."How's about we go out this Sunday? If you're free?" He asked, a hopeful look on his face. Harlan opened his mouth, but no words followed."I- excuse me?". He couldn't believe Malcolm was actually asking him this."Go out in what sense, exactly?" Harlan asked, knowing what sense he wanted it to be, but also what sense it most likely wouldn't be. "Go out in a...Non-platonic sense" Malcolm interlocked his hand with Harlan's."What'd'ya say?" He asked, smiling adorably."We can finally be open, too, if you're comfortable with that". Harlan felt a blush creep onto his cheeks."Uh, I- well...yea. Yes, that'd be great" he nodded eagerly, standing up straight. Malcolm smiled proudly, the excitement in Harlan’s eyes confirming his theory on his feelings for the prodigal son. Malcolm leaned in, kissing Harlan passionately. Harlan kissed back just as lovingly, a wide smile on his face. He knows this relationship will be rocky, especially with Malcolm's line of work, his night terrors, and state of mind. But it's Malcolm Whitly- Bright, here. And he's Harlan Engelmann, he knows how to handle Malcolm just as well, if not more than Malcolm's family does. This is all he's ever wanted. 

They're all the other one is ever gonna need.

#prodigal son #malcolm whitly #malcolm #male x male #malcolm bright #malcolm bright x male #malcolm whitly x male #oc x male #oc x canon #canon x male #canon x oc #oc

[tmntl0verthings]

RandomFight

This was after a threesome as They are Sharing the reader... Leoxraphxreader

Raph: i was about to answer her back when she fell asleep on the spot..picking up my pants i got the back on taking leo head under my arm pit and the other over his mouth i left the room with him to the dojo throwing him down. "wtf was that!!"

Leo: as he threw me i spun and cought myself "what!"

Raph: "you fucking impalted her onto us! you hurt her you ass!!" i motioned back and forth

Leo: rolling my eyes "she obvouse like it you felt her cum!" i folded my arms

Raph: "that not the point!" i came up to him getting into his face.

Leo: “OH and what is!” i sassed

Raph: "when the fuck did you start acting like me!" i pointed my hands to myself not liking the personally switched.

Leo: "oh i don't know when the fuck did you think it was SMART! and go out getting her a ring!! i thought we talked about that!!" i pushed him away from me.

Raph: "yeah we i did so deal with it!" i knew that was a move i shouldn't have waited for but at least i didn't asked her.

Leo: "no i will not deal with it!! you baka! we agreed we asked her together and here you go and do it!!" i attacked as i lunged to him

Raph: being taken down by him he conutied

LEo: "you took creite for my idea you asshole!!" i nailed him in the face as he twisted back

Reader: my eyes cracked open hearing loud voices echo... Yawning as I got up to crunch in pain "oh okay" i breathed. I slowly crawled to grab an oversized shirt of raphs he uses as a human. I walked cautiously out to rub my one green eye..

Raph: "Yeah well i can't take it back now ya dick ok, i'm" he was about to punch me again his eyes darken with anger..it was then i knew i fucked up "Look i'm sorry!!"

Leo: "that dosn't cut it!!" i kicked back as he let go him dodging me "You asked her didn't you!!"

Reader: i turned my head to hear raph apologize.. i yawned again to scoot to the dojo area.. I walked my barefeet along the brickwork as my oversized brown polo to blink my eyes to show the difference of eye color. I walked from the distance as they faught ..awe now what..

Raph: "NO! i didn't!!"

Leo: "yes you did!!"

Raph: "NO I DIDN"T!!" i kicked him back into the wall "what's this about beacuse this sure isn't just about the ring!!"

Reader: i stopped and watched to hear raphs words..Standing still as my eyes watched them as my hands hung

Leo: looking up i him i wanted to fight but i just slumped back down..my eyes water again..."I shouldn't have done it!" i yelled out my voice crakeing "I keep hurting you guys..."

Leo: my head hung low in shame

Reader: blinking as I hear leo..

Raph: i put my leg down as i looked to him...he still on about that!? signing "look" i came over to put a hand on his shoulder but he knocked it away. i fouced it back "look at me stupid!" he looked up "look i for gave ya along time ago so stop moapin." i did in a way yah..there still be a grudge but that what men do.

Leo: "b-but in the kitchen..they reason why blossom was sad and i made you mad cause it was my fault..."

Leo: i gave in seeing raph sit down next to me "I'm sorry i caused all this i didn't mean to..i knew what i was doing, but..I--I" i felt my stomcah curn again (To clarify.. leo had mated with u a week after raph claimed you so now they share u)

Reader: leo..*I look down* it's not ur fault...right..i never did think of it as ur fault.. *hearing leo again i look back up*

Raph: "no no stop it" i saw him pale "no don't throw up!" fuck his nervous stomach! there was no trash bin in here

Reader:o.o..leo has stomach issues??! Oh God that day when he asked for tums.. that's.. Leo why didn't you tell me..

Leo: covering my mouth i spoke " i just want us to be happy" my voiced muffled as i tried not to gag as i bent over trying not to puke

Raph: fuck fuck... i tried patting his back but it wasn't helping. "look we'll tell sugar about the ring later and then we can pick a new one when we ask her to marry us ok.. just dont. throw the fuck up!"

Reader: wanting to speak up i didnt no if that would make leo feel worse..he looked like he was gonna Hurl. my eyes widened ...O.O my teeth gaped apart as i stood shocked..

Leo: i nodded as i tried to recite blossom mantra to myself.. (you can hear the him saying it)

Reader: exhaling as i stuttered... crap. They must've heard me im only like 25 feet away.. i wanted to turn and walk but then that would attract attention... Ah what do i do??! my mouth closed to keep my eyes fairly widened.. i swallowed spittle to hear leo sing my mantra

Raph: snapping my head up i saw sugar there...please ...please...please. tell me she did not hear that!!

Ang: i smiled awkwardly to wave slowly

Leo: crunched over i saw blossom at the door way i probably looked so weak right now..but i needed her like the other day with the potatos. one hand covering my mouth the other reach out to her wanting her to come to me..*gag* i covered both my hands to my mouth. "bl-blossom" i sounded like a broken child

Raph: i waved back as i saw leo reach out for her. i knew what he wanted she was the only person to really help us both with our problems. my hand still on his shell petting him i motioned her over as well

Reader: my eyes widened to run over to slow down. I look to Raph before kneeling down and placed my hand on his shoulder. "hey" tilts head as i bent lower wincing from my pain. I had my clashing eyes look to his "Hey. Look at me" my hair touching the ground.

Leo: it took me a moment i didn't want to and i kept gagging into my hands..i saw her legs as the flinched...i really had hurt her...i looked up to her my black eyes tighten down to there crystal blues "i-i am-m sorr *gag* sorry!" tears fallen from my eyes..NO!! i wasn't suppost to cry!

Raph: oh boy...its gunna be like that day sugar left...

Reader: seeing his sickened blues look to me i just stared into his eyes as i lift my head up a bit taking pressure off of my uterus. I smiled lightly to have him stare into my eyes.. one eyes filled with pines and natures fruit and the other had the ocean waves crashing down. I put my hand on his jaw rubbing his cheek. My bottom lip pouted out for him. "My Lil' leo.."

Leo: As my eyes flicker back and forth i leaned into her hand . i looked into hers "ur-eyes" was all i couldn't manged they were beautiful but my worried kept building. i huched over even more

Reader: I saw his eyes changed down. Simmering into his beautiful hue.. i smirked softly to then let it fade.. "Honey..--" i saw him hunch over for me to try and bend down. I couldn't bend down far enough.. exhaling i rolled onto the floor to have my back on it. My front facing the ceiling as I scooted under to look at leo.. "Hey" i boop his nose with my finger "ur okay.. im.here.. Raphael is here. We both love u. Please don't be upset" i tilt my head with my eyes blinking. i lift my hands to hold his face upside down. "u are okay. Everything is alright. U are perfectly safe. No harm can come to you"

Leo: even though her eyes were different i still saw the truth in them..the kindness..still hunched over my tears dripping onto her face i whipped them away like they were something filthy..they were they were a sign of weakness. hiccupping i nodded my head. only to hear Raphael's​ voice.

raph: "yeah listen to our women she right, ur not in trouble were not mad" i took him into a side man hug as sugar had his face.

Leo: calming down some i still looked to her " I am still so sorry" i looked to her praying she was alright i then leaned up some looking down still..(only so many words i can fit..so I guess im done writing wow xD alright)

#tmnt #leonardo #raphael #leo #raph #oneshot #fight #suggestive themes #teenage mutant ninja turtles

[shauntaakeshauntaake]

shauntaake want to say happy birthday to mom aka shauntaake baby janyah mahagony mom loves u & hope u have a great 18th birthday shauntaake / niggers watch yourself when a official bitch really get a glimpse of shauntaake face & body it a wrap thy start putting u lousy niggers out like chants sean taylor lauk alike chants was ready to put hs ass out when shauntaake came bak chants want shauntaake kds & he didn't deliver  shauntaake woke up n the pen ths mornang wit a kidada lauk alike like shauntaake woke up wit shauntaake head in her pussy kidada was tupac shakur girlfrend shauntaake was restang & she came out a somewhere & positon herself ass in shauntaake face shauntaake woke up wit her ass tote shauntaake way she was restang in shauntaake lil spot she was catchang a train & fell asleep all in shauntaake spot saw shauntaake restart & tote her ass all in shauntaake directon do t sleep o those chants Lisa bitches they a have shauntaake all up n their sht runnang their sht chants want shauntaake to b her nw hsand trying her hand boxers on shauntaake okay shauntaake / those asians they did shauntaake right wit that gold they gave shauntaake top dollar shauntaake girlfrend nicole was part asian & now their sellang that gold marijuana seal wrap to us shauntaake about $500 in receipts from pondang gold & they see shauntaaké connect fuck no protector their sellang their protector to shauntaake cause sis jumpang all over shauntaake shauntaake white man joe say to shauntaake yesterday sanger like oh she aint the dead yet our connect death & shauntaake about to start datäng men again they been wanting shauntaake to start datäng again they been wanting shauntaake to hoe shauntaake self so they could pay to  have shauntaake 

shauntaake read a comment yesterday that say sean taylor frends comang if shauntaake start dancing & their also comang to spend their money to spend some nights wiy shauntaake okay ths gonna b weird u can't involve feelang when n the mutherfuckang pimpang & hoeang game cause the wealthy muslim's gift & spend heavy shauntaake dont know if shauntaake could turn down weight money & damonds it say's they comang to wave at sean taylor make's okay shauntaake have a million phauts of shauntaake self shauntaake masters shauntaake hstory by shauntaake self shauntaake collect tumblr pages shauntaake store hstory from the 2011-2018 shauntaake / chants reject sanger when shauntaake & chants was togethaa  chants use to b furious when shauntaake use to b online trynna talk to sanger online on myspace 

shauntaake / everybody doesn't agree wit sanger about yo bo it gonna b a laut of dsappointments when he can't deliver shauntaake masters doll baby's & u bitches gonna start chasang shauntaake again & shauntaake aint gonna want u no more when u come bak so they on some sis sht now cause they see shauntake aint beat aftaa these bitches fake left & aint go no more teach a nigger hw to b a man to represent hsself create something for hsself cause shauntaake have nothang for hm but a frendship cause shauntaake please shauntaake hoes shauntaake hoes left their niggers for shauntaake we was'nt beat for these niggers shauntaake masterd semen & company's

shauntaake nw company private shauntaake world aint even out yet shauntaake up to 8,000 nw phauts these hollywood hoes goang crasy over shauntaake nw phauts their ravng about shauntaake nw lauk & hstory on every magasine cover shauntaake make hoes lauk great shauntaake make company's shauntaake make bitches famous that what shauntaake got hgher to do make ppl stars

shauntaake got so many flirts from everyone that walk past the starbucks sitting area yesterday smiling hard at shauntaake & lick any their lips when they heard about what shauntaake want to do get in these strip clubs & start pimpang shauntaake self for shauntaake own dates shauntaake white man joe want to roll shauntaake told hm he could b shauntaake security wait at shauntaake doors watch shauntaake surroundangs  & try to get shauntaake some white clients cause we lauk good togethaa & they usually fuck wit their own we're trynna get shauntaake in a upscale strip club up the hill

shauntaake just read a comment that say lyn was fuckäng around wit eddie damn that fuckd up those old hoes crasy shauntaake aint gonna say nothang about that situation cause shauntaake daughter cool wit her family shauntaake was trynna date her & she was runnang around wit ths old man shauntaake lauk at lyn like a old lady now

shauntaake / a baby togethaa would do us good it'll keep us family & blood tie we'll get to see each uthaa on the regular that is our deal just having a baby togethaa shuntaake happy wit just beang parents she could do her start her ala & what Eva else she want to do shauntaake gonna support it but shäuntaake have a life to u also have to support what shauntaake want if we're on the same team shauntaake nee mo new right now to tuck shauntaake self away to get shauntaake rest to get shauntaake egg company ready we could hag out now to start establishing a frendship we could party & chll keep your beang your lovers so u got somebody to feel up on shauntaake like it better beang your family it makes shauntake feel better we could start buildang a soul togethaa now shauntaake a instantly start making us a company for your hatch making video's out togethaa & takang phauts will hatch our soul's togethaa & u could have the footage if u pat shauntaake for it shauntaake a give u the original & shauntaake a take the copy

shauntaake / hollywood n the comments saying they want shauntaake to ala leo cause shauntaake & leo hstory also heavy shauntaake know since the 90's shauntaake jelly barbie twins soul's come to shauntaake heavy for a longggggggg time

shauntaake / their n the comments saying shauntaake hat sanger no thanks shauntaake would rather b on good terms wit her & b her sis & sis nee a million we could chll shauntaake would make her happy beang shauntaake sis

shauntaake the real deal shauntaake fuckd wit the reals shauntaake read a comment that say kanye West want to ala ska shauntaake oh really shauntaake wit it cause shauntaake just read a comment that say they want hom to apartment shauntaake no thanks he had hs turn wit shauntaake & the stars are leaving everyone cause they fuckd the world up shauntaake a go lay up wit kanye west & kim in a nw word somewhere else but u gotta let shauntaake get pregnant wit shauntaake white choice & plant shauntaake seeds it say it okay wit making sanger shauntaake baby mother for neverang us shauntaake a let her purchase one of shauntaake eggs but shäuntaake don't want her fuckd shauntaake been over it shauntaake starting to hate shauntaake connect shauntaake want a nw ndustry love circle sanger their like kds so many games that lil girl play shauntaake over it kanye west did shauntaake company's & shauntaake & chants relatonship

shauntaake left to go manhattan new york city yesterday & it was cool shauntaake felt at home  manhattan new york city anuthaa one of shauntaake homes & the ppl want shauntaake to come bak & manage them they want shauntaake to invest shauntaake time & money nto them like hw shauntaake made newark & some of their stores like starbucks & shauntaake only left manhattan new york city cause it star rainang & shauntaake aint want to b out n the rain so shauntaak left ewas goang off n new york pen staton lettang shauntake know the city of manhattan new york city nee shauntaake company shauntaake soul & presence cause so many ppl come to surround shauntaake so shauntaake comang bak home  

  shauntaake & chants have our porn tape pr on every famous & hollywood magazine news & magasine stand it crasy & sanger pr attackang it why it not her porn tapes chants was shauntaake girlfrend & she let chants b shauntaake girlfrend she never cam to stop the relatonship chants porn would of never happen if sanger would of took shauntaake datang offer but she did'nt she play games wit shauntaake shauntaake & chants was split up for about ã year & then chants came bak to make that porn tape wit shäuntaake & new york cit pr got beef wit sanger cause she interferre in chants pr for herselfcause chants also new york city bitch & new york city pr say thy owe shauntaake manhattan ne york city again  

shauntaake as shauntaake was laukang at the magasine's it was a female on one of the covers tha lauk like shunda & it say marry shauntaake on the cover of the magasine & the minute shantaake got manhattan ths female tha lauk exactly the same like the female on the cover brush all up on shauntaake at the starbucks like i love your fluffy hat u lauk like a rich pimp & shauntaake laugh & shantaake say säntaake am a pimp what up it u where u gang so now sh blushang wit ths lil ass dress on & shauntaake like what u shauntaake trynna see what up wit u & she kept blushang & start walkang away & shauntaake wait a minute & thn follow her & shantaake like what up where  goasng shauntaake goang wit u & she told shauntaake hé was goang to meet her female frend at a bar n manhattan & shauntaake say shauntaake trynna roll wit u & she told shauntaake okay like take my number so she wrote her number & her instagram for shauntaake & told shaunraake to call her to meet up wit her & her frend bu onc shauntaake start sippang shauntaake wine & sparkang marijuana shauntaake forgot to call her she was from queens new york city shauntaak gonna see what up wit her instagram shauntaake comang bak home to make sht happen wit manhattan

shauntaäke read a internet title yesterday that say sanger got her apartment in manhattan up for sale & she purchase a nw mansn in london so she not around so shauntaake see she dont even b playang in manhattan no more so shauntaake soul & presenc des them right shauntaake keé the crowds comang to b amongst us

shauntaake always read informaton that say chants sanger for cause chants knw sanger want to fuck wit shauntaake & that chants owe sanger shauntaake shuntaake know chants was on enemy sht & shauntaake try to make it happen & sanger thought sht was a game mäkäng shauntaake wait around for her to date he & all along shauntaake & chants was datang

shauntaake sanger pr warrang on the magasin côvers sayang she hate us cause chants ds makes havang shauntaake kds now your totally right what u thank was gonna happen we have a sex tae togethaa shauntaake so mad cause chants capture a piece of shauntaake soul sanger pr on the magasine gôang crasy like ds havang shauntaake kds also

[pendulumprince]

All I know is in 146, my sons better be coming home.

After the opening!

Reiji fills Yusho in on wtf a ‘Jack Atlas’ is

‘Forever king? But how can someone be a king forev—?“

DON’T QUESTION, YUSHO

JUST ACCEPT

Back at academia, Jack is… scolding Yuya?? Okay well somebody’s gotta

Yuya’s talking about Reira

I really think it’s time they go and take that infant to see a neurologist

You don’t play around with that kinda blank stare in a infant

Yuya, for a moment, is discouraged by Jack’s verbal lashing

But Reiji pops up via hologram to encourage Yuya

Reiji snaps his fingers??

Nakejima’s doing some shit behind him

O-okay

What’s this

So

The ‘Dimension Highway’ is a solid vision hologram

Crow comes riding up on everybody

Throws his helmet on Yuya

Hits him in the head

Yuya’s out cold

Well that was a short episode

Nah jk Yuya’s gonna hop back up on that bike

In the Synchro D, Melissa Claire is hosting!

Tokumatsu and the Three Sycnhro Darlings are watching!

So are Crow, Shun, Sora and Asuka

Yuya’s on his bike

They’re getting ready to start…

Yuya thinks back to what Jack told him

“Riding. Duel. Acceleration.”

They begin!

Jack takes first turn!

Summons some 1200 ATK monster

And a 600 ATK tuner

He brings up the 600 ATK monster from level 2 to level 4

He tunes them!

Summons Red Demons Dragon -  Scarlight at 3000 ATK

Jack sets a facedown, ends his turn

Dares Yuya to grow a pair of ovaries and summon the 4 dragons

Yuya takes his turn

Sets the scales with Astro and Chrono

He pendulum summons Odd Eyes and a 1700 ATK monster and another at 1200 ATK

Yuya and Jack disappear into one of the portals, much to Melissa’s disappointment

Yuya think about the other three dragons

And all the shenanigans he pulled as Zarc

They make it to the XYZ D!

The Tyler Sisters, Blockhead, Edo, Sayaka, Allen, and Kaito are all watching

So are Dennis and his little proteges

Both Odd Eyes and the 1700 ATK monster go up by 500 ATK

Yuya goes in for the attack with Odd Eyes?!

Yuya’s other monster brings Scarlight down to 2700 ATK

Here comes the attack…!

But ofc Jack activates his trap, negating Scarlight’s destruction

The attack still does damage, though

And Jack’s down to 3400 LP!

Scarlight goes back to 3000 ATK

Yuya ends his turn

Jack takes his

Goes in to attack Yuya’s 1200 ATK monster

Yuya’s somehow able to reduce the damage down so that he’s at 3500 LP

Jack goes to attack again?!

Takes out Yuya’s 2200 ATK monster

And he’s down to 2700 LP

Odd Eyes goes back down to 2500 ATK as a result

Jack pressures Yuya to just summon the damn dragons already

Yuya thinks about Leo, who’s still trying to revive Ray/Yuzu

He says something about Reira that makes Himika gasp?!

Jack and Yuya make it to the Pendulum D

Where all the folks we know and love are sitting in the stands

Yuya takes his turn!

Pendulum summons his 1700 ATK and 1200 ATK monsters again

C’mon lil guy try out some new shit

Odd Eyes goes back up to 3000 ATK and the other one goes up to 2200 ATK

Yuya redoes his strategy: brings Scarlight down to 2700 ATK

Attacks with Odd Eyes

But Jack grabs an action card!

Plays it!

But Yuya negates it’s activation with Astro’s effect!

Jack summons some 600 ATK monster

That… does something?!

Yuya ends his turn

This concerns Shingo and Gongenzaka

The Three precious Darlings talk things over

Shuzou starts talking about Yuzu

Yoko… gets up?!

STARTS

CHEERLEADING?!

Omg Yoko you’re such an embarrassing mom lol I love it

Jack takes his turn

Draws, plays a magic card

Brings back his 1200 ATK monster from before

And a 0 ATK tuner

He double tunes his monsters!

Jack’s eye catches fire!

Summons Red Demons Dragon - Tyrant at 3500 ATK

He goes in for the attack!

Takes out the 2200 ATK monster

Yuya’s down to 1400 LP

And he’s going to attack again?!

FUCK

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK

Yuya

Has a internal moment

YUTO, YUGO AND YURI URGE HIM TO SUMMON THE DRAGONS

YUYA’S SUPRISED AS SHIT TO SEE YUGO AND YURI THERE

YAAAAAAAS

YUYA PLAYS SOME SPELLCASTER LOOKING MONSTER AT 2000 ATK

HE BINDS TYRANT?!

JACK’S ABLE TO ATTACK ODD EYES ANYWAY

YUYA’S DOWN TO 400 LP

JACK SETS A FACEDOWN, ENDS HIS TURN

YUYA THINKS ABOUT THE PENDULUM

AND HOW THE BOYS ARE INSIDE HIS HEAD NOW

AND HOW

THEY’RE ALL

ZARC

I. AM. SCREAMING.

HE ACKNOWLEDGED ZARC

FUCK

YUYA TAKES HIS TURN PENDULUM SUMMONS ODD EYES AND THE OTHER TWO MONSTERS FROM BEFORE

THIS PISSES JACK OFF BEYOND BELIEF

BUT HOLD ON, JACK

YUYA CHANNELS YUTO OR SOME SHIT

AND OVERLAYS THE OTHER TWO MONSTERS

HEEEEEERE COOOOMES DARK REBELLION!

THEY MAKE IT BACK TO THE XYZ D!

AND THE FIRST THING THESE MOTHERFUCKERS SEE IS DARK REBELLION

OMG YES

YUTO IS STILL ALIVE

Y’ALL CAN REST EASY TONIGHT

O-omg wait

No

ODD EYES AND DARK REBELLION START ROARING AND SHIT

REIRA IS WHIMPERING?!

FUCK ME SIDEWAYS

YUYA SUMMONS A SYNCHRO MONSTER, CHANNGELS YUGO

BRINGS DOWN ASTRO FOR THE PURPOSES OF TUNING THEM TOGETHER

SYNCHRO SUMMONS CLEAR WING!

REIRA IS LITERALLY GLOWING PURPLE OMG ZARC CAN WE NOT

BACK TO THE DUEL

YUYA CHANNELS YURI!

AW YIS

HE FUSES HIS SPELLCASTER ON THE FIELD WITH CHRONO

HELL YEAH

HEEEEEELL YEAH

AHHH AND YUYA DID THE FUSION CLAP-HAND THING!

HERE’S STARVE VENOM!

REIRA’S GLOWING INTENSIFIES!

HIMIKA LOOKS READY TO FUCKING CRY

YUSHO PATS REIRA ON THE HEAD?!

HE FOUR DRAGONS START ROARING

Some… weird music starts playing?!

But Yuya’s okay

AND HE’S ABOUT TO KNOCK ASS

PREVIEW TIME!

Jack reminds Yuya that he’s gotta keep that entertainer mindset

He and Yuya exchange some words and shit

He has Strave Venom take control of RDD - Tyrant?! Nice nice nice

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