#sorry jackass you dont have that power
Text
yk its a bit silly, but there is such a joy i experience when i become friends with a croat. it always feels like a victory. like you didn’t get me motherfuckers. all that hatred, nationalism and propaganda and you didn’t get me.
#maybe its just a couple in a sea of nationalism but i love the feeling of defying things that my country so painfully wants to me believe#and it doesnt hurt when you tell me im not a serb#sorry jackass you dont have that power#im queer im a serb and i love fucking love my neighbors can't change my passport bitch#logs#balkan youth have always outlived evil times
18 notes
·
View notes
Note
Hello! How are you? Are you taking request? If you are, can you do a headcanon about dating spike jonze would include please?? thank you ♥️
a/n: i’ll say i dont know much about spike beyond his filmmaking so remember that when reading this. but hey it was fun to write, thank u for requesting <3
dating spike jonze would include:
long talks, like hours
probably over wine and a nice dinner at home
idk whether or not he can cook but he looks like he’d try a new impressive dish every other week
but mostly you just eat all kinds of fancy pasta with expensive wine he attempts but fails to tell you the story of
“…ageing for 12 months in french oak barrels and…you know what i have no idea what i’m talking about”
there’s a running inside joke where you two make up weird stories about the wine (or any beverage at this point) you’re drinking
you met either at a niche event or through mutual friends at a holiday party
you made fun of his outfit, saying he looked like ‘a malnutritioned divorced dad trying to be a hipper wes anderson’
its funny because you didn’t know he was him
he liked you instantly, clinging to your side the whole evening
getting you drinks and talking your ears off
by the end of the night, he’s confident you either hate him or is crazy enough to have enjoyed the night with him
when you ask him to put his contact on your phone, his name on the screen shines bright and you look up at his grinning stupid face
“dude. oh, i’m so stupid! god, sorry!!!”
your dates would range from artsy and formal to completely unplanned go-with-the-flow
private exhibits and festivals he’s invited to, carnival rides and coffee shops
not a lot of pda beyond arms across the shoulder
sharing colorful socks
he’s not a pet name kinda guy, instead calling you by your first name everytime (you learn to love it)
he’s a big success with your friends, they all think he’s charming in a very quirky kind of way
mostly, he brings a lot of life into you, so they like him
his friends intimidate you at first, making you a little insecure
his life happens pretty fast and sometimes it’s hard to keep up and feel like you’re actually part of it
until, you’re introduced to the jackass crew
boy do they make you feel included
(too much, even)
the guys (mostly johnny) joke constantly about how they invite you to hang out, spike is just coming with
you are on set as much as possible
jackass is the only set you ever go to, all the others make you too nervous and uncomfortable
usually spike will be very busy and focused
so to not get in his way you hang out with the guys
you do not interrupt his very serious director time
sometimes his head will shoot up and he’ll ask where you are
it’s concerning when no one can tell him
but there is your laughter, he follows the sound to find you sunbathing with pontius, both topless
“how did you get her to undress so fast? it took me months” “i used my wicked seduction powers on her”
shooing pontius away, it’s just you and spike
with a hand over your eyes, you ask him to lay down next to you
“enjoy the sun a little bit, honey, the guys can wait”
“you do look really nice”
you end up making out on the grass, holding hands
before he’s too flustered and gets up abruptly to get back to work
60 notes
·
View notes
Text
Jade Harley, John Egbert
Act 3, page 1073
-- gardenGnostic [GG] began pestering ectoBiologist [EB] at 13:25 --
GG: john did you get my package??
EB: oh hey!
EB: no, not yet.
GG: darn! are you sure? it was in a green box.....
EB: oh!
EB: yes, but it is in my dad's car and he is still out at the store.
EB: he should be back soon.
GG: great!!! so what are you up to today?
EB: i am up to my neck in this sburb stuff.
EB: TT is making a royal mess of my house.
GG: lol!
GG: whats sburb??
EB: oh, it is this game.
EB: it's ok i guess. i'm still figuring it out.
GG: whoa what was that?????
EB: what was what?
GG: there was a loud noise outside my house!!
GG: it sounded like an explosion!!!!
EB: wow, really?
GG: i will go outside and look....
EB: oh man, alright but be careful, ok?
GG: i will! :)
-- gardenGnostic [GG] ceased pestering ectoBiologist [EB] --
-- gardenGnostic [GG] began pestering ectoBiologist [EB] --
GG: im back!
EB: oh hi!
GG: i went to investigate the explosion i heard
EB: was it by any chance a meteor?
GG: yes!!!!!
GG: how did you know??
EB: oh man, it's kind of a long story!
EB: anyway, are you ok? did it blow up your yard or start a fire or anything?
GG: no i am fine!
GG: it landed a pretty good ways from my house and i went to look at it
GG: and its pretty big!
GG: but bec doesnt want me to go near it
GG: so i came home
GG: he seems to think its dangerous!
EB: well gosh, he's probably right!
GG: anyway what have you been up to john?
GG: oh!!!! did you get my package yet? :O
EB: er...
EB: yeah, i was trying to get it, but rose dropped my car into a weird spooky bottomless pit and the package was in the car and im really sorry about that.
GG: oh no!
EB: wow, ok, i guess i should start at the beginning.
EB: see, a meteor blew up my neighborhood.
GG: thats terrible john! im so sorry!
EB: but i'm ok! and my house is too, sort of.
EB: that game i was telling you about, sburb which i was playing with rose, sort of transported me somewhere at the last minute.
EB: but now i'm trapped here and it's weird and dark and i can't find my dad and i just lost the car and my copy of the game in the pit and i think i have to save the world from the apocalypse!!!
GG: O_O
GG: well.....
GG: it sounds really crazy and kind of scary but.....
GG: it also sounds kind of exciting!
GG: i dont know john maybe this is your destiny
GG: if anyone can save the world i think it is probably you!
EB: wow, you think so?
GG: yes!
EB: well ok, BUT.
EB: it's not even that simple!
EB: i was about to connect to rose to help transport her and save her from meteors and fire and stuff.
EB: but she lost battery power and i lost the game disc!
EB: so i think i have to get TG to use his copy to save her!
EB: but that jackass won't shut up and stop rapping and stuff.
GG: hahaha
GG: he is so silly!
EB: yeah. anyway i should talk to him about it, so brb.
0 notes
Text
Trudy giving boyfriend shit because she knows their secret.
Trudy: Hank, I dont even know where to begin. The screwing around with a member of your team, the breaking your own damn rules, or the fact that you're twice her age. Where do you want me to begin? You're a little late for a midlife crisis. What the hell is going in @
Partner discovers you're dating the boss.
Kevin: Des, you're screwing around with Voight?
Des: It just happened Kev. Why are you ridin' me about this?
Kevin: More important why are you riding hi--nevermind. We'll talk about it later. You trippin'.
Friends side eyeing because relationships are frowned upon and you're breaking rules.
Jay: She's sleeping with Voight?
Hailey: And he gives us shit about sleeping together. He has a lot of nerve.
Also Voight not condoning Upstead relationship (both being pains in the ass to him)
Hank: Jay you've got your own desk.
Jay: *turns*
Hank: Didn't stutter. Move your ass now and get to work. What is this high school?
Jay not buying coffee for best friend...jerk!!
Jay: Hey. *Has two coffees*
Hailey: Thanks.
Des: Oh yeah I'm fine. Didn't want coffee anyways.
Jay: My fault forgot you were tagging along.
Des: Way to make me feel like a third shift wheel. *to Hailey* Your boyfriend is a jackass.
Hailey: *shakes her head*
Trudy keeping Voight in check.
Hank: *giving Upstead shit*
Trudy: You really wanna do that Hank. Given the fact that I know who you've been seeing. *eyes Des*
Des: *thinking* This bitch didn't?
Hank: *rolls his eyes*
Ninja powers! Hiyaaaa!
Des: *cuffs suspect* Suspect down and in custody.
Adam: alright cool takedown. Which ninja turtle did you learn that from?
Des: Screw you Ruzek. Wouldn't have had to chase him if it weren't for you.
Voight: Alright you two enough. Haul his ass back to PD.
Once again, no coffee and we are working together....asshole!
Jay: *walks up with coffee*
Des: Okay Hailey ain't even here and you didn't buy an extra coffee.
Jay: I knew she wouldn't be here.
Des: *hits him* You're an asshole for that!
Pushing the limits with boyfriend in front of the team...not a smart idea, but getting away with it...for now
RIP to her when they get alone or they're at home
@protectxthem
//sorry not sorry. Couldn't help myself 🤣🤣🤣🤣
#//i love doing these lmao 🤣🤣🤣#hank voight;;#jay halstead;;#hailey upton;;#desiree michelle miller;;#kevin atwater;;#Trudy Platt;;#adam ruzek;;#chicago pd;;#chicago pd shenanigans;;
1 note
·
View note
Text
after party. (ft. keigo)
a/n: at this point i hope someone reads and enjoys it (i dont have any influence in this app lol). this is my longest fic yet.
word count: 6k
genre: quirkless AU, nsfw, smut, angst
warnings: fucked up– noncon/dubcon, tw physical abuse, tw emotional abuse, possessiveness, abusive relationships, cheating, intoxication (voluntarily), slight suicidal thoughts, yandere behavior
the behavior displayed by dabi is not love. no one deserves to be treated like shit in a relationship. if you are being abused, please find help.
pairing: dabi x f!reader (x keigo)
summary: keigo takes a liking on you but what does your ex boyfriend, dabi has to do say about it?
you walk out of the uber in your tight little dress with your friend and line in front of the club before the bouncers can check your IDs. your friend was the one who initiated the idea to go party since she had a rough day at work today and you would do anything to make her feel better so you agreed. besides, you were convinced that you were also in need of plenty of doses of serotonin and you haven’t gotten stupidly drunk for a while.
the echoes of the music that you heard from outside has become much louder and clearer as you walk inside the room. a throng of people are already wildly grinding against each other on the dance floor, some are making out and some just watch by their table, sipping on their expensive alcohol. your friend grabs you over by the bar to buy you some drink. one glass quickly turns to two, to three, four and five. you’ve finally reached your high and your body itches to join the crowd so you pull your friend towards the floor and squeeze in between bodies before you start to sway the night away – oblivious to the prying eyes that have been staring at you from one of the vip tables.
you’re mouthing the lyrics as you shake your hips voluptuously with your hands snaking up and down from your hair to your body in a sultry manner, slightly aware of some of the males’ gazes around you but none even dare to make a move. you love how you manage to make their heads turn towards you while you’re doing the least and now you’re just drowning in euphoria and confidence. you know you’re stunning and you made damn sure that the dress you chose for tonight would show off your curves at the right places, not forgetting the hem barely covering your ass. you know you’re a fucking tease to those idiots.
a pair of arms suddenly wraps around your waist and pulls you back, enveloping you into a warm and muscular hold – but loose enough for you to continue dancing. you turn your head back to the person and he raises his eyebrows invitingly as he locks his golden eyes with yours with a devilish smirk that graces his lips and instantly makes your heart leap.
you feel like you’ve hit the jackpot.
you keep on dancing and he slowly follows you from the back. when you boldly tease him by grinding your ass on his mid hard on, you can feel the grip on your hips hardens. with a proud smug tugging on your lips, you confidently turn your head to see him watching you down with his lip already between his teeth. you both know very well the effect you have on him right now.
“if you’re gonna do that, why don’t you come to my table?” he says loud enough in your ear to suppress the banging music.
you pretend to think a little, though you know you can’t (and don’t want to) turn down his offer – not when he’s this attractive because usually you’d easily reject any sleazy and scrawny guys without a second thought whenever they invite you for a drink with them. “i don’t know... should i?” you start to flirt.
“you like being a tease?” his hot breath lingers around your ear as he chuckles, sending a tingling sensation down to your core. “well, you’re damn good at it. come on.”
from the look in your eyes, he already knows your game. he doesn’t give you a moment to answer and only smiles before pulling your hand as he walks you through the crowd. the fact that he is tall and built easily causes people to step away from him, making him look like moses parting the sea. you look around as you follow the man and spot your friend who is long forgotten, dancing with a random guy and giving you a thumbs up before shooing you away, most likely to tell you to just go with him.
by the time you reach his table, another guy that you assume as his friend is already seated and making out with a girl leaning next to him. you don’t have a clue of who they are and the dim lights aren’t really helping so you choose just to ignore it.
“come here, baby.” the blonde pats on his lap as he sits down on the opposite side of the table, directly in front of his friend. there’s something about him that is mesmerizing as a whole and certainly, this man can easily get anyone that he wants. though you initially wanted to play hard to get, you find yourself to obey him, already straddling his laps as asked. you face him, wanting to give yourself a much clearer view of his features. his brows are thick and his lids are a little hooded, not sure if it’s from the alcohol or it’s naturally like that and he has some stubble on his chin. his eyes are dark – is he wearing eyeliner? but his golden irises make them bright at the same time. he’s too handsome for his own good and you’re pretty sure he knows it well.
“such a pretty little thing.” he mumbles as his hand caresses your cheek and you’re hoping he doesn’t notice how your skin warms up to his touch.
you move your hips closer to his, your core grinding tauntingly through the fabric close to his groin. he rests his hands low on your back – too low and guides your hips as you continue to grind and roll against him, all while maintaining eye contact with you.
“keigo. you can say it.” he suddenly says as he notices how you bite your lip from escaping any shameful noises as he bucks his hips closer to your needy cunt. you blankly stare at him before realizing that he just told you his name, most probably hear you to moan out. embarrassed, you lean and hide your face on the crook of his nape, involuntarily sniffing his cologne as you inhale. fuck, he also smells amazing.
he laughs, “thought you were cheeky, but you’re also shy, huh?”
the fact that he knows that he has the power of making you feel flustered gets on your nerves. as a retaliation, you bite the soft skin on his neck and successfully feel his body tenses up a little as a response. you grin victoriously against his skin and decide to deliberately try to get more reaction from him as you begin to suck and nibble on the same spot and it’s already making him shudder.
“already marking me, babe?” keigo looks at you as you pull away. “i’ll be sure to put ‘rough’ on the list then.” he grabs and squeezes your ass before pulling you into a hungry kiss, taking you off guard but you’re more than happy to return. you can feel that your dress is moving up almost revealing half of your ass from the way he keeps on clutching it along with the fabric and his friend can probably see a bit of your panties but you couldn’t care less, not when you feel so needy right now.
“get a room.” a deep voice from the other side suddenly interrupts.
keigo pulls away and glares at his friend past your shoulder. the remark alone suddenly makes you feel bad and ashamed so you think it’s best if you don’t turn around, no matter how much you want to tell him to piss off-- but he also probably paid for the table so you have no place to say that at all.
“shut up, dabi.”
dabi?
sure, you’re tipsy but you’re sober enough (and not deaf) to clearly hear what keigo said and it’s a name that you never want to come across again, let alone the person himself. you don’t want to be reminded of the person that hurt you so many times before. the person who threw out a year long relationship for his own desires and constantly making you feel bad about yourself, like you’re not enough and blamed you for the reason of why he cheated on you. the thoughts and memories of him haunted you for so long and you were grateful when you finally managed to get over it but now... guess you thought wrong.
the feeling of embarrassment you had is replaced by fear. you don’t have to see it but you know that dabi is wearing that ugly smirk when he sees how your body freezes and quick to pull down your dress properly. in a second, your brilliant portrayal of femme fatale suddenly vanishes into thin air. the bass from the music suddenly feels so loud and it makes your head dizzy. god, it’s all too awful. keigo notices your uneasiness that his jackass friend caused and he immediately pulls you into a hug. he apologizes to you but you can only manage a meek nod of your head.
“let’s go somewhere else.” he comforts you before you get off his lap and stand up with him to leave. your head is hanging low, staring at nothing but the floor. you can’t comprehend what you’re feeling right now. is it embarrassment? horror? anger? are you being set up? you can’t bring yourself to look at dabi in the eyes and you don’t want to be in his presence any longer. you’re already wishing for the ground to swallow you whole. you just want to leave. somewhere. anywhere.
“leaving already? don’t want to introduce me to your friend?” keigo stops in his tracks before turning around to his friend with an eye roll. you, on the other hand, aren’t sure whether the question is directed at you or keigo but you can feel that dabi is intensely burning holes through you and it makes you want to puke.
keigo wraps his arm around your shoulder and pulls you closer, “sorry. i don’t think she wants to know you, dude.” he sneers and walks away with you before dabi gets the chance to say anything. the last thing keigo wants is a fight with his friend right now. he’s the worst when he’s drunk, after all.
“i’m sorry about my friend,” keigo apologizes again as he leads you to his car and opens the passenger’s door for you before walking around it and getting in the driver’s seat. “but that’s dabi for you. annoying fella.” he laughs and starts the engine.
“it’s fine.” it isn’t – but you force a smile and you don’t want him to think that you’re weird-- you have to keep up and act normal. keigo sighs in relief and puts his hand on your thigh, rubbing it gently as he drives the whole way. from your understanding and the way he talks about him, keigo probably doesn’t know that you and dabi used to be a thing and you don’t plan on telling him much about your life either. it’s not a surprise since dabi was the one that wanted the relationship to be discreet – or in his book it’s called “lowkey” or “private”. it felt like he was hiding you from a part of his world.
thus, he barely (or most likely never, if he didn’t hold your hand on dates) showed you off and you had never met his family and friends. you were so in love with him so you tolerated, but the moment you started to bother him by asking why (or when you asked him to post your pictures together on his stories at least), he’d lose his shit. he said that he was not into those kind of stuffs and he hated and cringed when people showed off their partners excessively, so putting himself on the same level as them was the last thing he wanted-- until you found out the real reason: he was fucking around behind your back.
and it didn’t happen once. it was hard but you forgave him the first time when he apologized. he said he was so sorry, he’d change and he couldn’t live without you, all those things you wanted to hear. you knew you had and wanted to give him a chance. you loved him but trust wasn’t something that was easy to build and you were always wary of him a couple of months after that. he found it ridiculous when you tried to check his phone so much, said that you were overreacting and it often broke into a fight. deep inside, you knew he was doing it again. you’d yell at each other and one of you would end up bruised after. later he’d say he was sorry for what he did, make up with hot sex, whisper sweet nothings to you and you would forgive him again – and the cycle repeated itself. in the end, there was never a proper closure but the day he took away all his belongings from your place, you both knew it was already over and none of you ever said anything since then. it was devastating but so liberating.
right now, you’re not sure where keigo is taking you and you don’t care because you’re just glad that you and him didn’t have to deal with your ex for too long back there. keigo tries to crack some jokes as he drives and keeps on recommending to you the songs that he currently likes by playing it on the radio. your mood lifts up gradually as you hear him sing and the thought of dabi slowly becomes a blur.
he brings you to his house (or mansion, by the size of it) and offers you a drink. he’s regretful that he couldn’t buy you a drink earlier since he ended up just making out with you before the whole dabi fiasco happened. so he brings out one of his expensive liquors for both of you before nuzzling on his sofa. after a light hearted conversation and a few sips of the alcohol, you’re quick to get drunk and giddy again. keigo softly caresses his hand up and down your thigh as you mumble nonsense but the lack of response from the male makes you turn your head to him and he’s already staring at you. it’s quiet for a few moments before both of your reddened faces inch closer and you impatiently crash your lips onto his. he hums into the kiss while his hands rub gently on your sides.
“not here.” he bites your lower lip and picks you up bridal style. you giggle as he brings you upstairs to his room before throwing you on his bed. keigo gets on top of you and kisses you hungrily, only pulling away to take off his shirt to reveal his toned body and goes back to kiss you again. his hands roam greedily all over your body as if you’ll be gone if he lets go before slipping one of his hands under your dress, feeling the wet pool already formed against the thin fabric.
“oh?” he smirks, rubbing your wet slits with his fingers and watches you as you squirm under him. keigo immediately leans down between your legs and licks a wet strip through your panties. “i wanted to give payback for what you did, but i can’t wait anymore.”
keigo pulls your panties to the side and starts to lap off your juices like a starved man, the aftertaste of the liquor he had earlier replaced by your flavor. your legs begin to tremble as his tongue expertly licks your clit and through your folds. keigo watches you between your thighs, your mouth gaping as you chant his name repetitively like a prayer while your hands clench on his soft pillow.
“cum on my face, baby.” he soothes his erection against the mattress, grinding through the sheets as he focuses on making you orgasm.
“oh, fuck – keigo!” you squeal as he slides in two fingers inside your sloppy cunt and the lewd sloshing sounds do nothing but make you and keigo even more aroused. you press your thighs together as you feel the coil inside you tighten up but his free hand pushes them apart from crushing his head. with a suck on the clit, he eventually pushes you over the edge and he grins proudly as you cum. he licks your juices off and hovers back up to you and kisses you again, making you taste yourself.
“you taste so fucking good,” he whispers as he pulls the straps of your dress down to reveal your breasts before getting up to his knees to take off your panties and anything he has left, freeing his hard cock. “i’m gonna leave you with that on because you look so –” he smacks your thigh, “fucking hot in it. pretty sure you thought hard about wearing that dress.” he chuckles.
“happy to know it’s doing its job.” you giggle as you eagerly spread your legs again before him. god, alcohol really makes you forget every ounce of shame you’re supposed to have, doesn’t it?
keigo gives his cock a few pumps with his hand before he leans forward to slide inside your soppy cunt and he hisses as the warmth engulfs him while you feel every vein against your tight walls. he slowly starts to move his hips when he hears you moan his name again before building up the pace. you wrap your legs around his waist and he leans closer to you, enabling you to hold him while he fucks harder.
“fuck,” he groans. “you feel so good.”
your nails are clawing his bare back, making him want to thrust into you faster. the quiet room now filled with moans, squelching sounds and skins slapping against each other. keigo nibbles on your neck while his hand reaches down to press and circle your neglected clit, quickly causing you to reach your climax.
“wanna cum!” you cry, the aftermath of your previous orgasm making you sensitive even more.
“yeah? baby wants to cum on my cock?”
“please, please, keigo!” you beg as your toe curls and the legs you have wrapped around him pushes him down and deeper into you. you can feel your walls tightening as he thrusts harder through the spongy walls and with a couple more circles on your clit, your eyes roll back as you come undone. keigo continues to fuck you and you can feel that he’s close by the way his cock twitches inside you before he shoots ropes of thick cum inside you.
the both of you are left in a daze as you pant and keigo slowly pulls out his cock before laying next to you and pulls you close into his warm embrace.
“you did so great, baby. oh, god.” he says between breaths as he caresses your hair and kisses your head. the silent ambience and the fact that the both of you are dead tired from the whole night eventually causes the both of you to fall asleep in each others’ arms instantly.
you wake up suddenly and see that it’s still dark outside. you can only assume that it’s currently four to five in the morning and you turn to your side to see keigo is still sleeping peacefully next to you. you know it’s best to not stay around any longer, you’re not looking for a relationship though it’s a shame because telling by the way he treated you, this man is just amazing.
then again, you only know his name. worse, he’s a friend of your ex boyfriend and that’s just kind of fucked up in a lot of ways.
quietly getting off his bed, you put back on your panties and carefully open the door before walking back downstairs. the place is so huge but you manage to find your handbag from the sofa earlier and head straight outside before you can call the uber back to your apartment. surely you hope keigo doesn’t mind that you’re leaving him so suddenly. heck, you might even be doing him a favor. he was nice and thoughtful to you throughout the night but it’s really hard to put someone that’s been around dabi in your good graces now.
the elevator stops on your floor and you walk through the same, familiar hall while rummaging through your handbag to look for your keys through the receipts that you always reminded yourself to but forgot to throw out from your bag. the minute you lift up your head to watch where you’re going, you stop in your tracks as you see a man leaning against your door. a man that you thought you’re not going to see so soon and now you’re thinking that staying with keigo until the morning probably was the best idea.
but it’s too late for that. he already notices you.
you can feel your blood boiling and your hands clenching into a fist. he’s wearing that stupid smirk that you’ve always used to adore – the same one that made you swoon once but now it only makes you want to punch him hard and break a tooth or two – if only you’re brave enough.
“the fuck you’re doing here?” you snarl at him with every ounce of bravery you still have inside you. you’re grateful that you don’t sound as meek as you expected to but seeing you like this amuses him even more. he had always liked it when you were all riled up until he thought that it was annoying and ‘had’ to get physical to shut you up.
dabi whistles, “mm, feisty.”
you roll your eyes and ignore him as he steps away for you to open your door. you try to remain calm and stop your hand from shaking as you insert and twist the key through the keyhole so he won’t even get the hint that you’re shitting inside your pants right now. you quickly get inside your house once it’s unlocked and instantly push the door close, but to only have his foot to stop it from closing. you begin to panic and try to push the door harder while he tries to push the door back from the other side.
“let me in.” he slurs as he leans down to meet you on eye level. the azure eyes that used to be captivating and mesmerizing are now dark and horrifying-- like when he used to look down at you condescendingly while your body was trembling on the floor.
“no! dabi! you’re drunk!” you scream as tears begin to prickle your eyes.
“don’t be like that. come on, i just wanna talk.” he says calmly with a smile, in an attempt to calm you down, though the smile doesn’t really reach his eyes and only scares you even more. you’re certain that he can see fear running through your eyes.
“fuck off!” you push the door with all the strength you have left. you’re not naive, you know that dabi is far stronger than you and you can only hope for a miracle to happen right now – for someone up there to suddenly grant you superhuman strength so you could shove the door right in his face or to just make dabi give up from pursuing you.
but you can only hope. there’s no such thing as super powers and you know damn well your ex boyfriend is not the type to easily give up on the things he wants.
“let. me. in.” he threatens under his breath. “you don’t want to make me angry.”
a wave of bitter flashbacks creeps into your mind again, as if seeing his face isn’t enough to remind you of the past you desperately want to forget. you feel your body tremble and grow weaker as you look at the monster outside your door again and when he feels the force from your side drops, dabi takes the opportunity to easily push back the door and invites himself in and makes sure to lock the door before turning to you.
your shaky legs weren’t enough to support you and caused you to tumble back when the door swung open. you look down to the floor as you shake and sob while dabi walks slowly towards you before kneeling down in front of you.
“baby, look at me.” he coos.
your body stays frozen in place, your head suddenly weighs too heavy to lift itself up. you’re a sobbing mess and you don’t want him to see that. judging from the experience you’ve had with him, you know it’s wise to not make him repeat things twice so you slowly force yourself to look up at him to see his blue eyes already taunting you. dabi shushes you as you cry even harder when you face him and he gently strokes your hair to soothe you. his touch is far from comforting and it’s nothing like how keigo played with your hair earlier.
“you missed me that much?” he chuckles as he wipes away your tears with his calloused thumbs. you’re too afraid, you can’t even muster any reaction no matter how much you want to, you can only weep in his hold.
“i know i was happy when i saw you,” his lips curl into a grin before it swiftly turns into an unpleasant scowl as he replays the scene inside his head. “until you decided to whore out for my friend. right. in. my. fucking. face.”
you quickly shake your head to deny his accusation. well, it’s true that he’s friends with keigo but how could you have known? you couldn’t even see him when a girl was literally sucking off his face when you came up to their table! let alone the fact he never introduced you to his friends while you were together!
“n-no– i didn’t know–”
an abrupt loud pang echoes throughout the room. it was so quick but now, somehow, you suddenly feel a stinging pain on your cheek. your eyes widen as your palm reaches for the burn on your skin, as if to reaffirm yourself that yes, you just got slapped by dabi. again.
“you don’t get to talk back.” he scoffs as he looks at you in irritation.
your fear turns to anger and it suddenly gives you courage to defend yourself. you start to wail again and push his body away from you, to make an effort for him to walk out the door – to go away. you keep on pushing his chest and his hands whenever he tries to grab a hold of you. you’re aware that you look and sound hysteric but you just want him out. out of your house, out of your life forever.
of course, it’s a pathetic display to dabi. he went through this with you before, you’d never win against him and it would never make the slightest change. he’s two times your size, a little push won’t budge him. it only annoys him more.
dabi easily grabs your wrists with one of his hands while his other free hand grabs you by the hair from the back of your head, yanking your head to tilt upwards. understanding that this is your utter defeat, you can only manage to sob helplessly again.
“you didn’t know?” he growls. “you did it just to spite me, didn’t you?”
you try to shake your head no, but the stinging pain from your scalp won’t allow you.
“did you fuck him?”
you don’t answer, not even a nod or a shake of your head as you only continue crying.
“did you,” he clutches harder and causes you to wail louder, “or did you not?”
you’re convinced anyone can hear you through the wall but what are the chances for your neighbors to actually want to get involved this early in the morning? especially when they’re the type to only mind their own business.
“fuck. you did.” he sees the distinctive bruise on your neck and finally pushes you free from his grasps – as if the sight of it makes him feel disgusted that another man had already fucked you. but it’s okay! he can turn that around and make it right. “you’re gonna make up for me, yeah?”
you swallow hard as you look at him, unsure if you can speak so you carefully manage a timid whisper, “wh-what do you mean?”
dabi's lips tug into a smirk. he’s glad you asked.
“i’m gonna fuck you and you’re gonna take it. i’m gonna make you forget about that asshole.”
you shake your head no and start to crawl away but dabi is quick to grab and pull you back to him. if you had a book about yourself, he already finished reading it. he knows you like the back of his hand by now and you both know that.
dabi positions you on your knees, cheek rests on the hard, wooden floor so you can directly stare at the wall and pushes your back down into a desirable arch that gives the best view of your ass for him. when you try to wriggle out from his rough grasps on your hips, he gives a hard slap on your ass.
“doll, it won’t hurt if you behave.” he chuckles darkly as he pulls his pants along with his briefs down to his knees before pushing the hem of your dress up to your waist, revealing the panties that were peeking in front of him earlier.
“dabi, please. don’t do this.” you glance back towards him pleadingly but he only snickers in amusement.
“shh, i’ll be gentle this time.” he takes off the flimsy fabric down to your knees before rubbing your clit in circles with his thumb and he continues doing so until he feels a wet slick slowly starting to drool from your cunt. with a stroke of his tongue, he laps off your juices and hums at the taste that fills his buds. oh how he missed it, how he always adored how you tasted in his mouth.
you bite your lip to suppress any whimpers when his warm tongue glides on your throbbing clit ravenously. it shouldn’t feel good, but it does. you keep reminding how much you hate him and the millions of reasons why but god, he’s so good, it’s leaving your mind in a haze. he still remembers where and how to make you ache for him. unlike him with other girls, he memorized every inch of your body because you’re just that special to him.
dabi glances at you to see how your brows are already knitted together as you close your eyes shut and your lips pressing into a thin line to try not to entertain him with any sort of reaction. it’s so endearing.
dabi pulls away and slaps your ass, “you like that, doll?”
you keep quiet and refuse to look at him but he is quick to draw your attention to him as he rubs the tip of his cock along your sloppy folds, coating his cock with your slick and nudges on your clit with his tip while your body trembles underneath him. he spits on your cunt before he presses the tip of his cock in, causing you to gasp at his thick girth.
“so fucking –” he grunts as he pushes inside through your walls, “tight.”
you whimper as you feel him stretch you out but once you quickly get used to it, you subconsciously buck your hips closer to him to take him more. dabi chuckles in amusement when he sees how you easily give in and stroke his ego by submitting yourself to him. he knows he could never be replaced. he knows how your tight cunt still remembers how his cock felt inside you.
he groans in deeply as he starts to thrust his cock in and out of you before picking up into a much brutal pace and your nails start to claw and dig the plain floor, “t-too much, dabi!”
your cries fall into deaf ears as he drowns himself into his own pleasure while you try your best to take him in until you’re quick to acclimatize to his rhythm and you start to mindlessly slip out moans after moans from your lips in a sinful chant.
dabi smirks arrogantly as he watches you becoming a mess for him and he leans down closer, causing the tip of his cock to hit your cervix each time he rams inside. “bet he didn’t fuck you this good, hmm? bet you were– fuck– thinking of my cock instead.”
your mind is hazy as you’re succumbed into your carnal desire, already fucked dumb by his thick cock to even build coherent sentences so a few single ‘yes’ are the only thing you can manage to say.
“you’re clamping down on me baby,” he laughs. “gonna cum in this tight cunt, yeah?”
his words send a jolt of electricity down to your core and your breath begins to hitch as you’re able to feel your third orgasm for the night begin to wash over your body. dabi realizes this as he feels your body shaking under him and your walls contracting around his cock. he takes this chance to slow down his pace so he can hear you beg for him. he wants to be reminded that only he can make you feel this good. not his friend keigo, no one.
“w-wanna cum!” you whine in desperation as your hips buck to meet his thrusts.
“yeah? say my name.” he taunts. to be calling for his name in a situation like this is humiliating enough and he lives for this moment. he loves how he’s able to turn you into a dumb, drooling mess for his cock and itching for a release.
“d-dabi, please.”
“whose fucking pussy is this?” he gives a deep thrust as he emphasizes the word, making you yelp in surprise.
“y-yours!”
“you’re goddamn right.” he continues to pound into your tight cunt relentlessly before his hand reaches to press down and rub your clit with his thumb, just enough to make you see stars and lips part in a silent scream as you finally come undone.
dabi groans as he feels your walls clamping around his cock, his nails already forming red, crescent shapes as he continues to chase after his own orgasm.
“fuck– i’m gonna fill up this pussy.” his thrusts begin to stutter as he feels his climax washes through him and his cock twitches inside you before he releases hot cum inside you.
dabi’s grins proudly as he watches your limp body slumped down against the floor as he pulls out his cock. he makes sure to put back the dripping cum inside your cunt with his finger, making you shriek weakly from overstimulation.
the both of you say nothing as he picks you up and takes you to your room. both are too drained for any further arguments and he’s glad that you’re not trying to make a fuss anymore. he puts you on your bed and you swiftly turn to your side before feeling the bed dips behind you as he puts his weight down on it.
dabi wraps his arm around you and presses your back to his chest. you went through so much tonight, you can’t even bother to cry anymore and you’re too numb to process all your feelings right now. you don’t know what will happen tomorrow instead you wish it won’t come at all.
“we’ll start over.” a faint voice suddenly cracks the silent room.
you want to laugh. with your clouded mind, you can’t make up whether it’s dabi who just said it or is it only a voice in your mind that subconsciously replays the same damn sentences that you heard way too often after each time you were laid bruised and limp on the bed, in the exact same position as you and dabi are now. nonetheless, you remain still and ignore it as your eyelids start to feel too heavy to keep your eyes open and your vision fades into darkness, despite the warm orange morning glow looming in the corner of the room as the sun begins to rise.
duskamethyst © 2020 • do not modify, translate or repost anywhere.
#dabi x reader#dabi#touya todoroki#dabi fanfic#mha fanfic#bnha fanfic#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#dabi x you#hawks#keigo takami#hawks x you#hawks x reader#robinwrites#dabi ff#bnha angst#angst dabi#dabi smut#hawks smut#r; writes#tw; physical abuse#tw; emotional abuse#tw; dubcon#tw; yandere#yandere dabi#tw; abuse#tw; cheating
781 notes
·
View notes
Text
Pressure
Be Hownar Hatasg
The local hardware guy huh? That guy mightve looked boring, but he wasnt lying for sure! There WAS a local hardware store, and you could barely make out lights coming from the backside of the shop!
You open the door, the bell alerting the owner of your presence "I was looking for Nithus Nukron, is this the right place, sir?" You gently push the door with your shield as the guy responds wih a laughter "hey asshole, its closing hours, you should come tomorrow if you want to get anything fixed." Ah, friendly misunderstanding, silly, you werent there for repairs! Though, maybe he could help with those too afterwards! He sounded like a very nice troll, youre sure he's also very fun "Oh, haha sorry sir, but Im not here to shop, I just wanted to fight you!"
He chuckles as he puts away some boxes, you hope the restocking wont take long, you really wanna learn stuff soon, "ah, I see how it is. So you've heard the rumors then?" God he was so cool, effortlessly using his psiionics to move boxes around and oh boy have you hear the rumors! Well. You havent really. But you could guess! A cool and skilled master, retired to a calm town to rest and teach newcomers, passing down his unparalleled knowladge and power in the progress... "YEAH! I heard you were unbeatable, that you could take down anyone with swift technique, and unstoppable skill!" Probably. You ARE guesstimating, but the guy was so cool you were sure you were right. He didnt even flinch as you kept running from side to side, managing to keep track of you as well as you kept track of your large shield to ensure it didnt hit anything. You cant help but look at his scar when you are on his right. Battle scars from epic encounters....so cool.
"Hmmhm. And let me guess, you're here to take a bite out of the champ. I guess some do get jealous of constantly getting beat up." You are very happy to see him so excited for it you can barely stand still, you were going to learn so much and kick even more ass, you furiously nod your head, almost disorienting yourself in the process "EXACTLY!!! I wanted to see what you can do and learn all your tricks! Then I too would be unstoppable and cool like you and none could get in my way!" He seems happy to hear that! Or. At least he seems to not throw you out due to being too loud, thats oddly a problem you keep facing you dont know why, youre just so full of enthusiasm and energy! Like a true master he recognizes that, and if you can get him to fight you, then you can learn!
He shakes his head in amusement, "Alright. But dont cry to your lusus when you lose...also... you dont need to dress like that to play Troll Street Fighters" you...wait. what. Oh, it mustve been a misunderstanding, youre not here to learn about THAT game, silly you. You wanted to fight him on something else. You shouldve clarified that, and THEN made him wanna fight. "You got me wrong sir, I dont wanted to learn FLARP."
"No." Oh. His voice has suddenly become much...colder. you thought he was excited! "Leave me to my work jackass." Aw. Well, you COULD still learn from him.
"Come on! I bet you are super cool!" You exclaim trying to hype him up, he speeds up his cart but you werent going to just give up anytime soon! "I got better things to do than killing a wriggler." "Hah! As if, I bet I could handle it, show me what you can do!" Does he use beams to scorch from afar? Does he fire charges to bullet hell his opponent? What could this secret master be hiding out?
You dont know really, but if you can just get him to want to fight you, then you'd learn all about how to be amazing just like him! Even if he was quite grumpy now.
3 notes
·
View notes
Text
Power Couple Playlist
for my love @ikigaitooru , please enjoy Shawty :)
warning: slight timeskip!oikawa spoilers
Relationship Head cannons
I am not joking when I tell you you guys would be the definition of a power couple, like the kind where when people see you together they definitely get a little nervous assjjjdjsakaka
The team adoressss you too, like you are constantly clowning Oikawa and he’ll just be there like 🧍♂️ while the rest of the team loses their minds
Don’t let him fool you though! Oikawa clowns you just as much as you clown him definition of a petty queen
But also let literally anybody else say something to either of you, y’all just go innn on them (unless it’s Iwaizumi of course)
But as much as you two bully each other, you guys are infatuated with each other like you guys got each other on the brain constantly
IMO you guys definitely started off as flirty bullies, to flirty jackass friends to lovers 😶 (I’ll go more into detail with the playlist ;))
Your relationship definitely gives off summer fling type vibes but it just ,,, never ends lmaoo
You guys are LITERALLY the king and queen of the zodiacs and I feel like Oikawa would bring it up constantly “who cares babe we rule the world, let’s do what we want 😩” headass you cannot tell me he wouldn’t say this shit slightly unironically
Stares at you any chance he can get, he loves it when you’re hanging out with someone and you’re doing most of the talking so he can just watch you (will get embarrassed and sheepish if you notice though)
His favorite is when you’re smiling or laughing really hard and then look at him to talk or wait for his response shit gives him butterflies every time
Totally the type to wipe your face with a napkin if you guys are out and you got something on it and then just smile at you like 😊 got it
OKok i dont know much about smoking but he’d DEFINITELY be the giggly type probably horny too but you didn’t hear that from me
Boasts about you literally all the time whenever he gets the chance pls, whenever he gets interviewed at his games in Argentina he relentlessly finds ways to bring you up
Definitely let’s you do his makeup, no questions asked
Sometimes you’re aggressive and chaotic and it scares but also excites him in the best way
OKOK Playlist time!!
(the title is a joke pls don’t come for me asjfkdllsjs)
I kind of made this playlist as a soundtrack to your guys’ relationship and did my best to have it align with your music taste even though I feel like I did horrible job of that
I really hope you enjoy it and if you need me to change anything please tell me!!
1. Song for Me - Greer: Ok here we go, friends to lovers gang!! Y’all definitely trying to deny it, but you’re catching stupid feeligs stupid fast. He can really talk to you about these big dreams and you just listen and talk with him so intently that it makes him feel something he can’t explain at first it’s called romantic feelings dumby. And hearing him talk about his dreams with you and just really want to talk with you really makes you so happy; and you can’t help but imagine getting to be by his side with him while he does this and- hold on, did you really just think that? Yeah cue 2:37 of the song
2. This Side of Paradise - Coyote Theory: Yeah, so you guys mutally realize that you like each other and do NOT know what to do. You guys kind of start to dance around it and aren’t sure what signs are real or made up lmaooo. You’re both so playfully flirty it’s like 😏 ahahahah.. 👀👀 bimboz anywayyy cue the side glances from Oikawa and his relentless staring as he slowly falls more and more for you
3. Heavenly - Cigarettes After Sex: UGH DID SOMEONE SAY MUTUAL PINING, pls I feel like this would go on for a fair bit with Oikawa, he’s so dramatic. This song is just the definition of you two just wanting each other. And the fact he’s so nervous to screw it up with you just makes him more nervous cause he’s like oh shit, I really like her. Iwaizumi talks it through with him though knocks some sense into him “If she’s so great why wait until someone else recognizes that and want’s her all to themselves? As a matter of fact I’m sure-” “IWA PLEASE I GET IT” literally runs to your house out of breath after practice to confess to you assjfjdkkd
4. Violet - Hippo Campus: Ok so you guys are definitely together now, and this song just reminds Oikawa of you so hard. It played on his way home from your first date and now he just completely associates with you. Sometimes if he’s feeling extra nervous before a game he’ll listen to it and immediately feel better, it’s like your theme song for you in his mind right now, not that he would tell you that. Whenever he see’s you in the stands at his games this song is like a backtrack in his mind and it just gets him so extra pumped them serves are definitely extra terrifying
5. Michelle - Sir Chloe: Ok we’re gonna get a teensy bit angsty in here 😶 this song is definitely about Oikawa. He’s just so perfect and you hate it, you can’t help but start to love him and it’s so frustrating? He’s just gonna ruin you and you know it. You wanna try to fight falling in love with him so bad but you know there’s just no way that’s gonna happen. It’s like, who are you to be falling for him? It’s intimidating to fall in love with someone you can’t help but see as literally so perfect, knowing practically everyone wants him. He would obliterate you if he heard you think this way but who has to know
6. Sweet - Cigarettes After Sex: This is it, this is the song Oikawa realizes he’s in love with you to. Not just loves you but like in love with you. It starts playing in his headphones while he’s on a run and it makes his heart stop. He just can’t stop thinking of you alongside every lyric (1:45-1:53? Oh yeah) and it makes him so soft; while also scaring the absolute shit out of him. He’s just so in love with you.
7. I Love You - The Post Nobles: OK IM SORRY A LITTLE WITTLE BIT OF ANGST! I do see falling in love scary period, and I do feel like it would kind of scare Oikawa for a second, like he’d really have to sit with his thoughts for a second and be like?? I love this girl? Oh god what if I mess it up? What if I lose her? What would I do? What if she doesn’t love me back? It would just be so much easier if I didn’t love her. So this song is more to himself like, fr my guy?? You love this chick? Wanna take it back? Nope. He can’t believe it but he’s in love with you and has no choice about it, it’s scary but he would let you ruin his life and he ultimately wouldn’t want it any other way.
8. Pretty Boy - The Neighbourhood: I mean c’mon, this SCREAMS falling for Oikawa vibes. But it’s kind of like your song to each other like fuck it, we’re in love and we can’t do a damn thing about it. ~acceptance
9. Hot Faced - Margaux: I don’t know how to explain it but this is definitely you and Oikawa?? (”King” C’mon now 🙄) I have a feeling people are easily intimidated by you (you look like someone I’d be scared to talk to you) and Oikawa is so charming and inviting, like everyone loves him. So I’m sure there’s people who are like 🧍♀️ she’s intense, how’d he just get her like that? And she got him? Power Couple
10. Driving - Donna Missal: Honestly, this is totally just a ~vibe time song for the two of you :)
11. Burning Pile - Mother Mother: Ok TELL me you two wouldn’t blast this song, singing your lungs out together when someone’s had a bad day or is particularly stressed out? Definitely becomes somewhat of a ritual between you two 🖤 you guys are so cute I love you
12. Sunrise - Kevitch: This song is just the definition of your guy’s infatuation and love for each other. People are definitely jealous of you two cause it’s just so obvious on your faces you love each other.
13. The Girl - City and Colour: Don’t hate me - slight Oikawa angst 🧍♀️ It’s Oikawa, he’s angsty. I strongly HC he’ll just never feel quite good enough for his s/o. He just feels like he’s dragging you around so he can chase his dreams and he hates how selfish he feels for doing that to you, but he just couldn’t imagine loving anyone but you. He has these big dreams of becoming a professional volleyball player, and even when he makes it to Argentina with you he feels like he constantly needs to do better for you and just loves you so much it hurts, and he just hopes that that’s enough for you :(
14. Cover Me in Roses - Holden Laurence: Intimate much?? Oikawa would most definitely make you slow dance to this song with him. It plays in his head if he wakes up before you, or if you fall asleep before him, all while he just can’t help but look at you and feel so so soft while he caresses your face and just thinks: this is it, this is all I need to make it through anything.
15. I Wanna go to the Beach - Algernon Cadwallader: Did someone say laughing and dancing in the hot night air or Argentina in nothing but your underwear inside your house with all the windows open? Cause that’s what I heard.
-----------
OKOK THAT’S IT BABES, I really hope you liked it, pls tell me if you’d like any changes.
And if anyone else see’s this I’d be more than happy to do this for you, too! Just send an ask with your music taste, tell me about yourself (a fair amount pls lmaooo) and whether or not you want someone or want me to pair you up! (haikyuu only please!)
#haikyuu x reader#playlist#oikawa hcs#oikawa angst#oikawa torū#oikawa playlist#haikyu x reader#haikyu requests#kageyama x reader#hinata shoyo x reader
59 notes
·
View notes
Text
The Rights Of A Nindroid
Chapter Nineteen
(Prevoius Chapter Here)
This AU is basically a collab with @ablackswansweet at this point-
Zane huffs out a weak breath, and it’s clear that he’s tiring from the way they’re hurting him. “I am equal to any human. This will not be changing any time soon.” Despite his obvious exhaustion, he still manages to sound strong and determined.
Shifting awkwardly, Cryptor glances over at Kyle. Apparently he’s been behaving well enough for them to take the chains off, but he still has no idea why the brat brought him to one of Zane’s training sessions.
Kyle seems surprised by the defiance, even a little amused. "I'm… Actually really surprised you'd say that now, after all the trouble you went through last time. Guess it's still not sinking in…”
Then he looks at Cryptor. “General?" He prompts.
Cryptor blinks. “What?”
He’s… actually not sure what Kyle wants from him, but he’s got a sinking feeling that says it’s not going to be good.
Kyle frowns, looking annoyed. "What do you mean, 'what'? I thought it was obvious. Aren't you supposed to be a very high-quality AI?"
Cryptor grinds his teeth. “I am a high-quality AI. You didn’t exactly expl-“ He stops before finishing the rude remark. “I, uh. I didn’t quite understand you… Master.”
The title feels like fire on his tongue, but he forces it out, hating how often he’s had to use it recently. These fuckers aren’t his ‘Masters’- he’s his own person and doesn’t belong to anyone.
… if only the law agreed with him.
Shaking his head, Kyle sighs. "Can't believe I'll have to spell it out for you. You used to be more fun than that- Anyways, Original here is acting up. Again. So what you are going to do, like a good assistant, is punish it. Understood, now?"
Kyle’s slightly passive aggressive smile is unnerving, but it’s the furthest thing from his mind at the moment.
He wants Cryptor to be the one to hurt Zane? He wants him to hurt his friend?
“I… I can’t… Kyl-“ He once again cuts himself off as he fumbles for words. “Master, I- I can’t do that. I can’t- no.” He comes to his conclusion. “No, I won’t.”
Kyle’s expression darkens some, a clear threat in his tone as he speaks. "I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that. Are you defying a direct order from your Master, nindroid?"
Opening his mouth to speak, Cryptor finds himself being cut off.
“If you are going to hurt me, do it yourself!” Zane snaps, a sharp edge to his tone as he seems to have regained some of his bearings. “Don’t bring him into this!”
With a scowl, Kyle looks over at Zane. "Shut up, scrap metal. Another peep from you or it and it's the sensory room.” He then turns his attention back to Cryptor.
“Now, General, last chance. Punish it now, or I'll take away the thing you're so desperate to protect that you'd give up your precious dignity." The threat in his tone is unmistakable, but all Cryptor can see is the fear on Zane’s face that he’s struggling to hide by pretending to be angry- though some of the anger is likely real.
Cryptor can’t think. He doesn’t know what to do here. He has to obey, he has to, but…
“I… that’s not…” He finds himself stumbling with his words just as much as he is in his mind. But after a few moments, he manages to come to a conclusion.
“I won’t hurt him.”
Kyle pulls out a remote, pushing some buttons. Only a few moments later, guards arrive, and he turns and addresses them. "Take Original to the sensory room. If it tries to break free, you're welcome to retain it. Painfully, if need be."
The guards begin to obey, and Kyle mouths something to Zane that Cryptor can’t quite make out.
Still, the white ninja struggles. “Wh-“ He’s cut off as he’s roughly unchained and manhandled. “Hey! Stop it, I- let go of me!”
Panic begins to settle inside him. The sensory room? They had only taken Cryptor there once, and only for a few hours, but it had been living hell. He can’t let them do that to Zane!
Still, he can’t do anything more than watch as they begin to drag Zane away. He once again finds himself fumbling for words. “Wa- wait, no, I- I didn’t-“ He turns to look at Kyle, still feeling fear flooding through him. “Hold on!”
Kyle only shrugs. "I warned you. Really hoped you'd be smart enough to listen."
Zane continues shouting as he’s forcibly pulled out of the room, the anger mixed with fear.
The fear makes way for shock. And shock makes way for anger. “I- you-“ He feels the rage burning deep inside of him as he glares at Kyle “That. Is. It.”
No words can describe how good it feels when his fist collides with the damn brat’s face.
Kyle stumbles back, hand coming up to clutch at his bloody nose. The red stains make Cryptor feel satisfied, but the moment is ruined when Kyle starts… laughing.
He just got punched in the face, and he’s laughing. Laughing maniacally, laughing like the insane jackass he is.
Rage still boils inside of him, and it only burns brighter at that, at the way he’s being mocked. “Shut up! Stop-“ He stops bothering with words as he tries to grab Kyle, to hold him down and pummel the shit out of him-
But the damn guards are back, and he’s being restrained, being held in place in front of the most infuriating person that Cryptor has ever met. “Let go of me!” He snarls. “ I’m not fucking finished with him!”
Kyle is still laughing, laughing like a fucking psychopathic sadist. "HAH! Guess you really didn't like him after all-" Once the words are out, he’s right back to cackling.
It suddenly registers in his head. What he had done. The reasoning for why he hadn’t done it sooner. What’s going to happen now that he did.
His words are only a soft whisper as he speaks, unable to speak louder due to the horror inside of him. “No- no, no, no, no- I…” He looks back at Kyle, who has finally caught his breath.
“W- wait, I-“
The smile he gets is cold-blooded and straight up murderous. "You. Shut your mouth. Now.” He orders. He then pauses a moment before continuing. “I was being way too nice to you, apparently. Gave you ideas.” He shrugs. “Won't happen again.” Then he looks over at the guards.
“Guys, tie it up and bring me… you-know-what."
Cryptor could swear that his power source had shut off for a moment.
He opens his mouth to speak, but then shuts it fast enough that there’s an audible click. Kyle had told him to stop talking, and he’s not going to risk pissing him off more.
Feeling himself begin to tremble, Cryptor fights back the feeling of helplessness that builds inside of him. He doesn’t bother continuing to struggle.
It’s not worth it.
Kyle chuckles lowly. "Not very impressive now, General, huh? You won't stand up to a guy with a bloody nose?" His tone is mocking, and Cryptor grits his teeth. He looks down and squeezes his eyes shut tight, unable to look at the blond.
"You're so pathetic it makes me want to puke.” Kyle scoffs before addressing the guards. “Take it back to its locker so it can wait until we find him."
“Don’t-“ Cryptor cuts himself off as they begin to drag him away. He was ordered not to speak. And he has the implied order to not resist, so…
He’s roughly shoved back into the locker- not that he would’ve tried to avoid going in- and the door is slammed shut in front of him.
Hopelessness.
That’s the only word that could even begin to describe what he’s feeling.
If he were human, tears would be pooling in his eyes. As it is, he can only just stop himself from beginning to sob without tears, doing the nindroid, non-human equivalent.
Because he’s not human. And he never will be.
“I… fuck.” He mumbles the words to himself as he desperately tries to avoid breaking down completely.
He hears a weak, tired laugh escape him of its own accord as he closes his eyes, able to feel his strength draining from him.
“I really am pathetic…”
He’s not sure how much time has passed by the time they bring Zane back, but it’s been at least six hours- a long time for the sensory room.
I DI
DONT
Cryptor cuts off whatever the hell he was going to say. He honestly couldn’t care less about what the white ninja has to say to him.
Nothing he could say would make a difference.
————————————————-
Cryptor doesn’t resist when he’s taken out of his locker. He doesn’t resist as he’s taken down the halls. He doesn’t resist when he’s chained down.
He doesn’t resist at all.
He doesn’t dare.
Kyle is in the room, but Cryptor doesn’t risk doing anything more than looking down, silently pleading for mercy that he knows won’t be coming as the blond walks up to him. "I'm giving you permission to talk again. Don't make me regret that too."
He’s suddenly glad that he hadn’t tried to say anything. Keeping his head down, Cryptor forces out a set of apologetic words. “I won’t, Master. I’m- I’m sorry.”
There’s an annoyed sigh. "You're not sorry you misbehaved. You're sorry you have to live with the consequences.” Out of the corner of his eye, he can see the blond shaking his head. “Anyways, I'm hoping you understand why we brought you here."
Every gear and mechanism is suddenly locked as he struggles to keep ahold of himself. He looks up for a moment, and tries to find some way to defend his past actions for a moment… but only a moment.. “I- I di… yes, Master.” He looks down again.“I understand.”
"Good. At least that's out of the way." Kyle starts to walk around him, circling him like a predator around its prey. "Explain this to me, however. You were so, so desperate to make sure Sentry wouldn't get hurt a while ago. So what the fuck-“ Kyle gestures at his bloody nose “-was that?"
Shaking, Cryptor answers truthfully, his words quiet and, unfortunately, almost pitiful.
“I… I was angry. I wanted to protect Zane, and I was upset that I failed.” Cryptor cringes as he forces himself to continue. “I shouldn’t have done that, Master. It- it won’t happen again.”
Kyle sounds slightly confused, but also kind of mocking, which balances it out pretty well. "You're not really what I'd call a hero, General. What made you think you could be one now?"
Feeling his head snap up, Cryptor answers without hesitation. “I’m not a hero. I never wanted to be. I…” his voice goes quiet again as he continues. “I made a friend. And I just… I wanted to be happy. I wanted- I wanted to feel okay again.” Rage once again washes over him as he continues, this time shouting. “I just wanted some sense of normal in this place!”
Then he freezes. Everything is tense. Oh, he should not have done that, he should not have shouted-
The blond sighs. "Well, so much for that." He takes something out of one of his pockets at just the right angle to prevent Cryptor from seeing what it is.
Dread settles inside of him, but he tries to hide it, tries to pretend that maybe he still has some dignity.
“Wh- what’s that?”
And apparently he doesn’t, because he sounds downright terrified when he speaks.
Kyle’s smile is once again one of the most terrifying things that Cryptor has ever seen. "I have a better question. Which piece of a nindroid's faceplate is harmless enough to remove while still causing a good amount of pain?"
Cryptor feels his eyes widen, staring in mute horror for a few moments before he manages to breath out a few quiet words.
“You- you didn’t.”
The eye piece, the scope. Technically made to be a laser beam, but it has sensors in it- really sensitive ones, too.
The smile grows. "Judging by the look on your face, I'd say that you've got it. That's right, it's the scope!" The part is basically shoved in his face, and Cryptor flinches backwards.
Horror sets in every single wire and circuit he has as he stares at it. “I- you- he’s not…”
The implications… no. No, he didn’t… he couldn’t have… Sentry can’t be… he can’t…
Cryptor manages to look up, to look Kyle in the eyes, to look at his Master. “He’s not- you didn’t…”
The blond is still smiling as he shrugs. "He's as alive as a machine can be… For now. And I want you to fully understand that even if this is just a scope, we have the power to harvest much more delicate pieces, like, let's say…” He pauses dramatically, posing like he’s thinking.
Then he drops the act, and the smile is now a smirk. “A power source."
Cryptor doesn’t move. He doesn’t speak. He can barely even breathe. He at least had the reassurance that he’s not dead yet, but…
Kyle either doesn’t know or doesn’t care about his mental plight. "The other important thing that I want you to remember before you get ideas again is that you are completely responsible for Sentry's and Original's well-beings. If you misbehave or talk back like you did before…” He shrugs. “Well, you saw what happens. "
With a weak nod, Cryptor agrees. “I… I understand.” Dropping his gaze back down to the floor, he continues, confining his statement. “I’ll behave, Master.”
He hesitates for a minute as he comes up with an idea. Not an idea of how to defy, but… an idea of how to obey. How to give him what he wants. What he demands from him.
“I know that I am lesser, and I… I’ll act like it from now on.”
The words taste disgusting in his mouth, but he speaks them anyway, knowing that that’s what Kyle would want to hear.
"Awesome.” Kyle smiles. “I'll have someone bring you back to your locker."
His next words are mumbled so softly that Cryptor can barely make them out.
“I almost feel bad for it, if only Original hadn't acted out first… This is its fault, really."
Cryptor feels everything in him tense. That- he- it’s not Zane’s fault, it…
But isn’t it?
Anger, frustration, and fear are all building up inside of him as he lets himself be taken back to his locker.
ARE YO
Cryptor doesn’t wait for him to finish.
FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE TAKE A HINT AND SHUT YOUR MOUTH
Thankfully, Zane doesn’t answer, and Cryptor takes the opportunity to activate his sleep mode.
But annoyance is suddenly added to the growing list of emotions as he realizes that he’s too worked up to go to sleep.
Grinding his teeth, Cryptor snaps at Zane again, feeling the upset whirlwind of feelings inside of him making him almost sick.
THIS IS YOUR FAULT
There’s a long pause before Zane answers, and for a moment, Cryptor feels even more annoyed as he wonders if he had gone to sleep.
I KNOW
He… what? He just- okay, good, he knows that it’s his fault. At least he’s not trying to deny that he got them into this. If he would just behave and do what he’s told, none of this would be-
ILL TALK TO YOU TOMORROW CRY
Rage is still burning inside of him as he answers the white ninja.
I WONT RESPOND
I DONT EXPECT YOU TO
Wh- what does that mean? What kind of mind games is he playing here? Is he trying to trick Cryptor into forgiving him?
It takes hours before he can fall asleep.
And even then… all he has are nightmares.
{ { { { { { { { { { ~ } } } } } } } } } }
Kyle walks down the hall, not bothering to glance at the lockers as he goes by. Really, this was almost too easy. 3D printing a copy of the scope and using sensory manipulation to make it more realistic? Is that really all it takes?
Smiling to himself, Kyle heads off to Borg Tower.
He has an internship to get to.
23 notes
·
View notes
Note
(Too much artsy, not enough fartsy. We talked about this, clown!) This is for Mondo , Gonta , and Kokichi! . Yesterday I was just trying to hang out with my girlfriend in gym (im pan shes lesbian) And this group of 4 people kept saying how "we need jesus" and to make a long story short a fight happened we "lost" (my girlfriend desfused it but i feel as if i lost) and we have had problems like this with those people before and i just dont know what to do.
Truth is pal, there’s always going to be fuckwads like that who will be judgmental over something that doesn’t concern them. I’m sorry to hear that these 4 people that came up to ‘ya couldn’t keep their mouths shut. I woulda put them in their place if I were around.
You don’t “need Jesus”, whether you choose to have that as your belief or not, it’s not something that people need to be throwing at ya as if it’s the only option when that’s not true at all. Those kinda people really piss me off.
I don’t know if you mean problems with those specific 4 people or in general, but you’ve got to remember that shit they say doesn’t matter. It’ll feel like you lost but you really didn’t. Hell, I think you should talk to your girlfriend about what happened. Since she defused the situation, maybe she can teach you how to learn when to walk away from a problem that isn’t worth getting so upset about. Yea, easier said than done, but you know; that’s your girlfriend and I’m sure she’d be more than willing to help you with this.
-
Hi anon! Hey, hey! Congrats on having a girlfriend you sly fox! She's one lucky girl. I know you can't see, but I'm totally raising my eyebrows at you. Ok, enough teasing, gym class is like, one of those places where anything can go wrong. Especially if you start something, but that's obviously not the case here. Ok, I swear I'm focusing. Ok, so I'm not totally up to date on my bible fanfiction, but I don't believe Jesus ever said "harass that one couple in gym". Jeez, if anything they need Jesus/whatever deity they want to pound some common sense into them. Brain cells are kinda scarce in your gym class, huh? You and your girlfriend must have them all. Woah holy shit, a fight started? I wish I was there. I'm short as hell, but I can still kick people in the knees or something. I'm like a really angry chihuahua.
Anywho, kudos to your girlfriend for de-escalating things with the power of most of the braincells in the room, but I totally get how you feel. I'm kind of a competitive person, and if it's not a clear victory, I feel kinda robbed. Yeah, I think that was the best way things could have ended, as unsatisfying as it is. I'm glad no one got hurt. Mainly you and your girlfriend. I'm not exactly gonna care if those jackasses get hurt. Aw man, this is a reoccurring thing? Well, I have the solution for you! Murder! Just kidding, don't do that. If you feel comfortable, I would tell an adult, because this counts as harassment, and you deserve so much better than that. Talking things out with people is always good, but if this is a constant thing, you should possibly try to get them off your back. Most schools have a policy against biased harassment especially, and maybe you can use that to your advantage.
Basically, the fight isn't over. It's satisfying to hit someone, but now you're playing on my field! Outsmarting people. Use the tools you have and use those to lay some bigger hits. Bruises fade, but marks on public records for bullying don't just saying. It's totally up to you how far you take it. The most important is getting these dumbasses off of you, so I would start there. You've been through a lot, so I for one will look the other way if you want some revenge.
Be sure to keep your head throughout this. You're the one in the right, and I would talk things over with your girlfriend before you do anything. Playing dirty is always fun, but take the high road and hit below the belt with tactics over the belt if you know what I mean. Whatever happens, you're the better person. You're just vibing and doing nothing wrong. People like those people never get too far in the world, so hey if you're patient, you'll probably see them crash and burn on their own eventually. Good luck, you got this ok? Say hi to your girlfriend for me!!
4 notes
·
View notes
Text
Digimon tamers retrospective- Episode 36
Up to this point, the fight with beelzemon has been a hopeless battle. Gallentmon, a literal night in shining armor, represents takato and guilmon’s desire to be a light of hope in the tamers time of need(cough adventure reference cough)
And he is, being the first digimon that can stand up to beelzemon
Oh yeah and the dub gives gallentmon a mix of takato’s and guilmons voices
It’s kenta of all people who realizes takato’s missing, and the truth of bio-merging
“I’m supposed to be protecting you, but I failed” “your job is rest now, you haven’t failed anything” come on mom, you’ve done enough
“I can’t believe your gone, it’s my fault, I wasn’t strong enough to be your tamer. Oh leomon I’m so sorry” Bridget Hoffman does an excellent job at portraying Jeri’s despair in these episodes
It also her that we see(for lack of a better word) scapegoat syndrome in play. Jeri will actively blame herself for anything that goes wrong, regardless of how much responsibility she actually has(or even if anyone else blames her for it)
“Where are you? Coward!” Says the jackass trying to kill children
Bye bye behemoth
Zhuqiaomon:”hey beelzemons going to get killed by gallentmon, so why dont you kill your sibling while he’s distracted”
Catsuramon:”sure I’ll kill dad”
“Innocent? A human trespassing into the land of the sovereign is unforgivable!” Now hiring a hit man to kill literal children, that’s fine
Fitting that catsuramon is absorbed by the same monster he’s created. Live by the blade, dye by the blade
Henry tells Suzie to get away from lopmon, but she show him her digivice, proof of the bond they share
“If he does to gaurdromon what he did to leomon I’ll never forgive myself” kazu has known gaurdromon for less time than Jeri’s known leomon. Fucking Ouch
These three episodes have really pulled the break the comedian on kazu and kenta. Two goofy balls are now reduced to scared wimpering children
Fortunately, Gaurdromon manages to distract beelzemon long enough for gallentmon to gain the upper hand again
And now gallentmon has beelzemon completely at his mercy. All he needs to do is impale him with his lance and be done with the demon lord once and for all. And yet…
“STOP IT”
“Jeri why?” “He’s not worth it takato” “what are you saying? He deserves this, you know that!”
“Please don’t do it, I could’nt bare it if anyone else got hurt.please””jeri…” “please…” “I’m sorry jeri”
“I don’t get it…why are you protecting me? I destroy you partner” “I hate you, for doing that…but even if you died it would bring leomon back. It’s my fault he’s gone, and if you destroyed each other then that will be my fault to. I just can’t let…anyone else get hurt… because of me”
THIS. FUCKING. SCENE.
The way jeri struggles to admit that she hates beelzemon, how she blames herself for everything that’s happened, how she collapses on the ground afterwards…it’s…it’s to fucking much…
Meanwhile, all beelzemon can do is muse on how everything he’s done has been for nothing. In the end, his new found power never gave him any happiness…it just spread his misery to others
The dub play no music while beelzemon walks off. Powerful
The digi-gnomes are all like”since you’ve won, here’s a new golden digivice”
“Sucks about your crushes partner though, we’re sure nothing more bad will happen to her”
“Whatever happens now, I know we’ll always be together” hahaha fuck you
What you think things will get better now? No, this isn’t the shows darkest hour, this is the START of the darkness
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
Jade Harley, John Egbert
Act 2, page 293
GG: im back!
EB: oh hi!
GG: i went to investigate the explosion i heard
EB: was it by any chance a meteor?
GG: yes!!!!!
GG: how did you know??
EB: oh man, it's kind of a long story!
EB: anyway, are you ok? did it blow up your yard or start a fire or anything?
GG: no i am fine!
GG: it landed a pretty good ways from my house and i went to look at it
GG: and its pretty big!
GG: but bec doesnt want me to go near it
GG: so i came home
GG: he seems to think its dangerous!
EB: well gosh, he's probably right!
GG: anyway what have you been up to john?
GG: oh!!!! did you get my package yet? :O
EB: er...
EB: yeah, i was trying to get it, but rose dropped my car into a weird spooky bottomless pit and the package was in the car and im really sorry about that.
GG: oh no!
EB: wow, ok, i guess i should start at the beginning.
EB: see, a meteor blew up my neighborhood.
GG: thats terrible john! im so sorry!
EB: but i'm ok! and my house is too, sort of.
EB: that game i was telling you about, sburb which i was playing with rose, sort of transported me somewhere at the last minute.
EB: but now i'm trapped here and it's weird and dark and i can't find my dad and i just lost the car and my copy of the game in the pit and i think i have to save the world from the apocalypse!!!
GG: O_O
GG: well.....
GG: it sounds really crazy and kind of scary but.....
GG: it also sounds kind of exciting!
GG: i dont know john maybe this is your destiny
GG: if anyone can save the world i think it is probably you!
EB: wow, you think so?
GG: yes!
EB: well ok, BUT.
EB: it's not even that simple!
EB: i was about to connect to rose to help transport her and save her from meteors and fire and stuff.
EB: but she lost battery power and i lost the game disc!
EB: so i think i have to get TG to use his copy to save her!
EB: but that jackass won't shut up and stop rapping and stuff.
GG: hahaha
GG: he is so silly!
EB: yeah. anyway i should talk to him about it, so brb.
1 note
·
View note
Note
Okay so its not rly conceited tbh but Ill explain THE WHOLE THING
THe movie justice league came out in 2017 but the PRODUCTION OF IT OOOH BOY.
The original director was zack snyder and he had this vision of not following the same vibe as marvel bc they have a pretty upbeat storyline (Ik they are abt destruction and not rly upbeat but you get the point) they have humor, funny characters, good costumes and stuff. Zack Snuder wanted to do something completely different and go DARK with Justice League. And not just the violence the lighting of the movie is dark 💀 but yeah you get the point, it was supposed to be darker and more mature blah blah blah. That was until he had to leave the movie production due to family matters (I think his daughter passed away but Im not 100% sure) Anyways, he had pretty much filmed a good chunk if his movie, which was supposed to be four hours long. So Warner Bros hired a NEW director and in short. This director messed it up completely. The whole idea was that Justice League was gonna be different from Marvel and have its own touches, but the other director thought to make it lighter and more light hearted Zack Snyder wanted it to be four hours long and rated R. This other director made it about two hours long and pg-13 if Im not wrong and got a 40% on rotten tomatoes. My issues with the first one is flash did not know how to “superhero” but like even if u dont know u still like help out in what u can, but this flash even says “I never done battle I just push ppl and run” which is not something he would say AT ALL (I freaking love Barry Allen and this isnt like him) Anyways this director did not do a good job and people were upset. So people started pushing to release the Zack Snyder version (The Snyder cut) since it was four hours long and explained people’s backstories and acc gave them a solid character rather than just filling for Superman (btw they underpowered EVERYONE and over powered superman) So after a couple years of pushing from both the fans side and Zack Snyder, the movie was released today in the way it was supposed to be since the beginning and it was good imo. In the original Cyborg had like no screen time and in the Snyder cut he played a big role. Same with Flash and everyone else!!! Again there were so many things that bothered me abt the first one but today we got the original and this was a big win for Zack and the fans bc they got what the pushed for. AND THATS THE SNYDER CUT
Im sorry for the long paragraph 😭😭 I tried to explain it as well as I could haha but yeah the movie had six parts and yeah at least we got to see both versions. I honestly could keep going abt the first one but this one at least sticks to a couple things yk
thank you for enlightening me lmaoo ok i get it now!! the other director was joss whedon? doesnt he have a reputation for being a jackass lol
but yay i am glad DC fans got what they wanted 👏🏻👏🏻 i haven't watched all of the movies myself but i shall after i finish the marvel ones 😂😭
4 notes
·
View notes
Note
Thoughts on a thing with Evans and the readers birthday had passed with the prompt “ 02. "I'm stealing your sunglasses because the sunlight is hurting my eyeballs."
Oh boy! :(
Your phone buzzed, and a quick look at the screen showed your jackass’s number flashing. Oh you were so tempted to chuck it, the nerve of him texting you at 10 am on July 24th with a fucking wink face emoji and a ‘where you at babes?’
But you didnt, you contemplate letting him wait, I mean... You waited on him ALL night at your apartment for him. After several phone calls going straight to his voice mail, and No, might have been petty, but after the third ‘Where you at Chris’ Message you left, you werent bothering with anymore. Finally at midnight, you blew out your own birthday candles and went to bed, Mad, Sad... Hurt.
After five minutes of stewing in your feelings, you relented and sent a message back ‘Beach’. He would know where, it was often an unwinding spot for the two of you. It wasnt far from either of yours place, and within’ minutes he was pulling up to the parking lot, and heading down to the waves where you were standing.
Quick he jogged up to you, hugging you from behind, you stiffened at that. I mean, what? You two are just supposed to be ok? “Hey baby, you ready?” He plucked the sunglasses of your head and slipped them on “Im stealing your sunglasses because the sunlight is hurting my eyeballs” They were actually his sunglasses he kept at your place, but you opted not to point that out. You shrug out of his hold and turn to face him.
“Christopher, ready to go where?” You scowled, and he grinned down at you, not quite picking up your bad mood.
“The aquarium, I promised we would spend the day in the city. I got it all planned out baby, and afterwards Mom wants us to stop by.”
“Yea sorry Christopher, Im not in the mood.”
He frowned hearing this and tilted his head, now studying you. You were closed off, arms folded over your chest, eyes slightly red, and you wouldnt look directly at him. Using his full name, you never called him Christopher unless it was serious. He reached out, making you face him. “Y/N, whats wrong? Todays your day.”
“Whats wrong? Chris I cant believe you.”
He pulled back a bit, taken aback. “Cant believe what Y/N?! I have no idea what your upset about!”
“Lets see... July 23rd, my birthday Chris?”
“Yup, why were going to Boston for the day, going to celebrate. I would have told you earlier, but I wanted it to be a surprise. We havent spent a whole day together in weeks since I started working with that new agent.” That was true, his new agent either had him signed up for auditions, or working with an acting coach.
Your brows furrowed listening to him, shaking your head a bit “Yesterday was my birthday Chris. Not today.” You had to give him credit, he looked doubtful.
“No, yesterday was the 22nd. Theres no way. It was Thursday, cause I went out with Scott and friends last night like I promised him I would. Then today we would spend a long weekend together” He tried to make sense of it, You pulled up your cell phones calendar and showed him what it said. Saturday, July 24th.
Reading your phone, he reached for his own, and clicked it to power on, and sure enough the date said the exact same thing. “Oh shit” He stuffed it back into his back pocket, and fell right into a apology. “Fuck baby, I really didnt know. I thought, well that today was Friday. Jesus Christ, Im such a idiot. I swear I was with Scott last night, call him and ask. I turned my phone off when we left so I wouldnt kill my battery, figuring I would forget to plug it in when I got back.” When he didnt see you going to call Scott to confirm, he went for his, but you put a stop to that. Sure he might be an idiot, but he was your idiot, and you believed him.
“Stop... Its okay Chris. I do believe you.” He looked so upset that you rested a hand against his chest, sighing a bit. “You say you were out with Scott, then you were out with Scott.”
“I cant believe I did that” Now that you were not upset in the same sense, he wrapped his arms around you. “I will make it up to you baby, I swear.” He kissed your temple and rubbed his hands up and down your back. “We will still have that three day weekend I promised.”
“Chris, dont you have to work Monday?” You tilted your head up to look at him.
“Screw it, I will tell him Im spending the day with my Babygirl, they can suck it.” He tipped his head and started nibbling on your neck, tickling you enough to bring out a giggle, what he had been anticipating would happen. “What do you say? I even have us a room booked at your favorite hotel. I can change the reservation right now.”
The more you listened to his surprise plans, even though a day late, you decided what the hell, and cupped his face, kissing him playfully. “Alright you convinced me Meatball, lets go”
A/N- Chris seems like such a romantic, I think he would be DEVASTATED if he missed your birthday and would do whatever he could to make it up.
97 notes
·
View notes
Note
Your own ocs
tmy favorite female character
Out of ALL my ocs,,, thats so hard. I adore Mary, Isabelle, Chords, Anna, and Ezra a lot tho!!
My favorite male character
*points at the jones twins* can i get more of these little traumatized bitches even tho jasons nb-
Man fuck it in adding this
my favorite enby character
Jason, Artie, Kas, Them. I love these guys. Theyre all wild
My favorite book/season/etc
Im gonna do this as ‘what story i’ve made is my favorite’ and thats probably the old fantasy world i made with my friend!!! It was so much fun to make and develop, i love making stories and worlds with people
My favorite cast member
Haha thats me
My favorite ship
I could write an essay on the ships i adore. And i will they’ll be under a read more at the bottom,
A character I’d die defending
Uhhh None!! My characters have unlikable qualities and fuck up all the time! My favorite ocs are assholes! I dont feel the need to defend them, some of them are bastards and should be addressed as such
A character I just can’t sympathize with
Im not sure! Not all my characters are sympathetic at all, but I have next to no characters that I like,,,, despise? Besides Gerald whos a shitty abusive dad but thats abt it!! Fuck gerald. I don’t ‘sympathize’ with many of my characters tbh!! I feel bad for them sometimes, but they usually get good endings!
A character I grew to love
I SWEAR JASON HAS THE BIGGEST GLOW UP IN TERMS OF CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT AND REWORKING LIKE MY GUY IM SO SORRY YOU WERE ORIGINALLY JUST AN EDGY ‘gonna kill people cause im evil’ BUT ITS OK THEY’RE BETTER NOW.
My anti otp
obv anything goin against my ocs sexualities and also anything just,,,, grody i Despise. its never happened but i amn ready to fight
ALSO
I dont think i can ever forget the time i was talkin to someone(dont remember who) abt Hell Office and the comment was made that jonas and jamison would be cute together and let me tell you that was a one hit ko for a multitude of reasons. The main one being that it made me realize if Hell Office was an actual story with a large enough fandom,,,, some people,,, somewhere,,, would ship them. No Matter What I Would Say they are two white men with a power imbalanced relationship, someone would ship them. the discourse would be Unbridled. My sorrow unlimited. Good thing im bad at focusing long enough to make a popular comic and jonas is in a Healthy Relationship that is on the list below!
Also jamison is aro/ace but that feels less important than the fact hes the worst esp to jonas
ANYWAYS to the ships i like
Jonas/Phoenix
Obvious one! Love these dumbasses. i just think they’re neat and im glad they wound up together. i cant comment much on phoenix’s side of this since they’re not my oc, (Owned by my pal @theartsyskeleton !!) but its a great thing for Jonas. Jonas is a grumpy jackass who up until now didn’t know what he was going to be up until he met Phoenix. fuck, i didnt either!! but they’re together and i think they’re great together. Phoenix’s kindness works well with Jonas’s. y’know. Grumpiness. and they make each other happy!! its fantastic!!
Maia/Glacius
i wont go completely off on this one but i love them!!!! they’re great parents!! again! cant comment too much from Maia’s side bc she belongs to Willow, but Glacius saw a lady who was genuinely kind and he fell in love so fast, but just didn’t say shit bc he didn’t wanna bother her and he loved being her friend!! This ship is just.. friends to lovers in the sweetest way
Jason/Desmond
THEY GOT THEIR ISSUES BUT,,,, They’re good. or. they try to be good! I like this ship because im biased they’re just. two hurt people trying to hang onto someone they can trust who shows them love. On Jason’s side, they’ve been on their own for so long and has never had anyone see them as anything other than the ‘weird person down the street’ or ‘childish.’ Desmond is someone who 1. Showed romantic interest in them, 2. treated them as a mature equal, and 3. was just,,, the first person they made an emotional connection with in a long long time. On Desmond’s side, he’s spent his whole life trying to look after everyone around him and keep them safe from people like Xiana and Isla, and Jason is one of the first people that have been willing to protect him, and they make him feel safe and heard when he wants to talk/vent about everything hes been through.
Their relationship definitely isn’t perfect, though, and I know this! Jason has convinced themself that Desmond is a perfect person who can’t be wrong, and Desmond still tries to take care of everyone and fix everything around him, including him not wanting to tell Jason things they’re doing wrong and just wanting to help them out of every hard situation they’re in.Their relationship isn’t great!! They’ve decided each other are their only emotional support and want to go through everything with each other so they’re also pretty clingy! But! I still think this relationship is interesting and i like them they just need Work
#actually im not finished#gonna go off a lil more#i forgot to add this fact abt jason! theyre a jealous and clingy motherfucker#theyve never HAD a datemate before! they dont know how to Act so theyre clingy#not to exactly a Toxic degree but its there#also Glacius doesnt know how to even start a romantic relationship bc 1 hes never been in one and 2 hes never rly been taught How#They Start#so he just quietly pines from the corner and cries when maia smiles
4 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
