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cosmicjoke · 5 months

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Do you think Levi lost his Ackerman abilities/strength after the titans curse was lifted? I see people say this is true all the time as if it’s canon fact but it’s not stated anywhere to my knowledge so there isn’t evidence that he and Mikasa lost them. Ackermans didn’t get their abilities the conventional way like titans did since the Ackermans got their abilities through experimentation on their bloodline. So who’s to say they lost their strength afterwards? I’m curious to know what your thoughts are?

Yeah, this is something I've talked about before, and I even wrote a whole post on it, but I can't for the life of me find it now, lol.

Basically, though, I agree with you. There's no conclusive evidence that the Ackerman's lost their powers after the titan curse was lifted. People state that they did like it's an absolute fact, but there's really nothing to support that statement.

The Ackerman powers, for one thing, don't in any real way resemble a titan's powers. Titans get their strength from their size. Titan's can regenerate body parts that have been cut off or destroyed. Titan's can only be killed one way, by cutting out the nap of their neck, etc... Ackermans are unnaturally strong, but they aren't superhuman strong, like a character like Superman, for example, they don't heal any faster than a normal person (Levi was out of commission for what seemed at least a few weeks when he hurt his ankle), they can't regenerate body parts, etc... They have enhanced strength and speed, and that's about it. They aren't "mini-titans", as I've seen some people claim. The origin of their abilities seems to come from science, not magic, or some otherwise inexplicable source, like the titans powers do. They gain the battle knowledge of past Ackermans when their power awakens, which I suppose is similar to how titan shifters "inherit" the powers of past shifters, but to me, an Ackerman's powers seem more like a genetic code kicking in, like latent genes being triggered, tantamount to any animal who's instincts eventually manifest, like the instinct to hunt or procreate or knowing instinctively how to walk and run and climb, etc...

Further, and I think this is the best evidence that the Ackermans didn't necessarily lose their powers when the founder lifted the titan curse, is that the founder Ymir and whoever held her power, never had any power OVER the Ackermans. The Ackermans were always immune to the founders abilities, including her ability to manipulate and erase their memories. This is exactly why the Ackermans became outcasts and were hunted down, because they couldn't be controlled by the royal family.

So if that's true, if it's true that the founder had no power over the Ackermans, then it stands to reason that the source of the Ackermans power didn't come from Ymir. It came from something else entirely. And if that's true, then Ymir undoing the titan curse shouldn't have had any, real affect on the Ackermans powers.

So, yeah, basically, whenever people claim as if it's a fact that the Ackermans lost their power when Ymir lifted the curse, it's not really true. There's no evidence that they did, and I think there's more evidence to support the theory that they didn't.

#Levi Ackerman #Mikasa Ackerman #Ackerman Powers #Ackerpower #attack on titan #shingkei no kyojin #ymir fritz

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satureja13 · 6 months

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Greg's Story - Part 2 Part 1 is -> here. Greg's whole story - including Prequels - starts -> here (It's highly recommended to read in chronological order 🐺)

Noxee: "The Council brought Greg to their Lab in Strangerville." (It's the same Lab where they held Jack and Saiwa captive many years later ö.Ö')

Noxee: "The Council tried to breed a kind of super soldier from his genes. Greg had been kept under narcotics. He only has blurry memories of all these months he had been held captive at the Lab."

"Their first trials with plants went well..."

Noxee: "And so they proceeded with human genetics..." Saiwa: "What? But haven't they learned from the failed Cowplant experiments? The war lasted years! So many lost their lives and even the Magical Realm got destroyed!" Noxee: "The Council was determined to keep the upper hand. And the loss of Vampires and Werewolves didn't affect them anyway. They only gained from this war."

"Eventually Greg evolved a certain resistance against the narcotics and woke up. Mei Prescott: 'Help?' "

"Even in this blurry state he knew he couldn't kill her for what she'd done. This would rise another war they couldn't win. So he knocked her out and went to the research division. To be honest - she fell unconscious from fear before he could knock her out! Hahaha!"

"Needless to say the lab assistants went for a little nap too."

"Before he destroyed everything in the Lab - the plans for the weapon, his blood samples, all the documents, twitching plant parts and all the other samples - he found the plans for the Super Soldier. They apparently already cloned one from his genes! And they gave it medics to grow faster! Were they completely out of their mind? How did they plan to keep such a soldier at bay - let alone more of them? Were they so determined to erase the Supernaturals? Luckily he also found the counter meds to stop the growth before an unmanageable abomination came to run loose!"

"In a corner of the division Greg eventually found the Super Soldier - caged up! Though, it was smaller than Greg expected ^^' "

"When the Super Soldier heard Greg approach, it stood up in fear and recoiled to the wall."

"Greg told the child not to be afraid. He'd just quickly set it's growth back to normal so it won't become an unmanageable, abhorrend abomination and then they would leave this horrible place." (Very reassuring, Greg... ö.Ö`)

"But the Super Soldier looked back to the cage. It seemed to refuse to leave without its comrade and its 'gear' (the blanket it slept on/used as shelter)." Greg: "Very well then."

"Greg shifted shape to not gain unnecessary attention on their flight, grabbed the blanket - and then he and the Super Soldier (and his comrade) left the Lab."

But where to go?

From the Beginning ~ Underwater Love ~ Latest

The 'Disbandment of the Group' Chapter from the beginning -> here

#disbandment of the group #greg's story #simlit #ts4 story #sims 4 story #sims 4 #simblr #ts4 #underwater love #greg lunvik #mei prescott #The Lab #strangerville #sims 4 vanilla #area 42 #jack's blanket

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studzblr · 7 months

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Save what can be saved : Day 32/48

The second cup of coffee didn't save me from that inevitable nap, but it was just for 30 min ( and it felt like sleeping for 6 hours ).

Yesterday was all about genetics, I made sure to finish it before I sleep so that I only solve its related MCQ tomorrow inshaAllah. Some parts were hard to digest but some were very interesting.

( On a side note: it was mentioned that breast cancer can be an autosomal dominant disease, which means if someone is affected they can transmit the abnormal gene to every generation of their decendants. So, ladies, if your grandma had breast cancer, your mom, aunts, sisters, cousins and you should pay more attention to the state of your breasts starting by a monthly self examination. I hope you all will be safe and sound 💗 )

And that's all about today!

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devirnis · 22 days

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🙃🧸💌

🙃 What's a weird fact that you know?

The genetic mutation CCR5-delta 32 hampers HIV's ability to infiltrate immune cells, and might be responsible for the reason a higher number of villagers survived the bubonic plague outbreak in Eyam in 1665 since a lot of their descendants carry that gene Really cool documentary about it here

🧸 Favorite place to nap?

On my couch, with my cat napping on the backrest

💌 Do you talk to yourself?

All the time! I live alone, if I didn't talk to myself, I wouldn't use my voice aksdaklfasf

#monsterrae1 #ali answers

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kartsstuffig · 9 months

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i have a huge dump of stuff to put here. be prepared for my silly shit :3

here we go :3

first stuff i made on an aggie featuring my silly mouse sonic oc named skitter

then one of those character sheet things i made for a silly bc i saw someone else do it and i was bored

then some traditional art made just now featuring max karria ( @boyrobottz 's character [sorry for the mention btw judas])

i apologize for my bad handwriting by the way, not even i can read it well. i just didn't care to put effort into it

then an infodump and unrelated drawing in which both feature depressive themes and the dump which has suicide mention which both has them go right under the cut

starting with the art before you read a whole ass essay,

it's basically kat lore but as a picture (and hints further towards a future character arc which i refuse to outright tell anyone :3

onto what is essentially an essay, brace yourself /lh

Hellfurries are strange, cat-like demons from one of the cooler parts of hell. They have since spread out, but most remain in the colder areas due to their thick coats of fur. They can shapeshift or change form with little to no limits, but in most cases, they choose not to do anything with it aside from comedic purposes, reaching something, or self-defense. Hellfurries aren't typically short-tempered, but that doesn't mean some can be. They're still people with their own personalities, and they don't all behave the same. Hereditary depression is found in more Hellfurries than not, but it rarely ends in suicide or suicide attempts. Again, that doesn't mean it can't happen, but the suicide rate in Hellfurries is exceptionally low compared to the one in humans.

onto general appearance, not regarding assigned gender at birth, most if not all Hellfurries have at least four ears, the rear bottom pair typically being longer than the front top pair. All Hellfurries have at least one tail that can vary in size, along with a thick, insulating yet breathable coat of fluffy fur. Along with the ears, tail(s), and fur, they also have a pair of horns. Their hair color can vary, with the most common colors being purples, pinks, oranges, and blacks, while some of the more rare ones consist of blues, greens, reds, and teals. The reason for this isn't exactly known, but it happens anyway. Hellfurries typically live to around 200 years old, give or take, and begin puberty quite early, around the same age as humans would, ranging from 10 to 15. Most of their body ceases growing past 38, but their horns continue to grow no matter what at a very reasonably slow pace, averaging around a quarter of an inch a year as opposed to their horn growth during puberty, which is about twice that at around half an inch a year. Hellfurries can display catlike behavior at times, as they are completely capable of just curling up and taking a nap whenever and wherever. This typically happens in children and teenagers, but any adult of any age could do it at any time as well. Most Hellfurries are extremely accepting of lgbtqia+ people, and it's evident that a good bit of them are on the queer spectrum themselves.

On to traits associated with assigned gender at birth: female assigned Hellfurries will always have white horns, with VERY little exception in a few cases. They typically have 2–9 fluffy tails and - because of a rare genetic mutation with no known reason, as it isn't a problem with melanin production, will in some cases have white ears. This is a recessive gene, which means it's not the most common thing you'll find in a Hellfurry but miraculously only occurs in those assigned females. Again, the reason for this is unknown. Assigned female Hellfurries typically grow longer, sharper horns than assigned male ones do, most likely for no particular reason. Looping back to ear colors, if an assigned female does not have white ears, they will have ears the same color as their natural hair color, with, no matter what, naturally white insides.

For assigned male Hellfurries, they will always have black ears, except for a few strange intersex cases in which it was a mottled mix between black and the subject's natural hair color. This also happened with a feminine-leaning intersex subject, where the subject's natural hair color was the dominant one and black was more of an accent. Back on topic, assigned male Hellfurries also have naturally black horns, with no known exceptions. They also typically have one large and even fluffier tail, though they can be found with up to five. Funnily enough, though, their tails remain white instead of the black coloration found on their horns and ears. assigned male Hellfurries (that still identify as male) are often called femboys because of their smaller frame and wider hips than assigned female Hellfurries, and it's become a bit of an inside joke with them all.

As for the average height between assigned male and assigned female Hellfurries, a mature male assigned Hellfurry would typically be around 5-6, while a female assigned Hellfurry would be around 7-8'. There isn't much of a reason for this, as with most things about Hellfurries, but the difference is very, very visible. Most transgender Hellfurries will shift to adjust their height to be taller or shorter. Most non-binary ones will try to stay in the middle of the height range to look less gendered and more easily distinguishable.

so glad tumblr doesnt have a character limit (as far as i know) but tbf it probably doesnt if i just copy pasted all that

so yeah huge post :3

definitely gonna change the name from hellfurries at some point because i just dont have a name for them and hellfurries just stuck because of my friend group

also i know i said "cooler parts of hell" i just dont think it would all be a fiery wasteland if it were a real place

then again thats coming from an atheist who doesnt know jack shit about the bible so :3c idk i just think it makes sense

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thunderclaw100 · 3 months

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*Scene part 3*

Viper slouches off to one of the break rooms for some peace and quiet. Hopefully he won’t have to hear any conversations from other staff members there. After the stressful day he’s had. All Viper wants right now is to relax, eat his favorite snack bar and take a nap, Recharge his brain a little.

“Damn those drones. Today was a total failure! All I’ve asked them to do was inject the subjects with Irken stabilizer liquid cells. It was supposed to maintain the existing cells but break down the defective genes. We don’t need ugly traits pooling over our system.”

It was supposed to be the first step in his project after getting permission to borrow some slave aliens to give his test a try. If Viper was going to make this genetic mutation thing work, he first wants to make sure that these selected aliens were not carrying any bad genes and disoriented body functions. He came up with an idea to help fix that, but with how terrible his fellow staffs were in presenting it, Viper needed a break from the lab. He found nothing else would do.

“Oh thank glob there’s nobody in here!”

Viper is relieved that the break room is empty. He can spend some time in here for a while before going back to the lab. “I’ve been given a few more days before my presentation to the tallest. I HAVE to master this new genetic mutation thing or I’ll be a laughingstock to the whole empire….” Viper said. Shaking his lag anxiously. Resting his chin between his fingers. He made earlier testing with other aliens subjects but while injecting one of them with the Irken stabilizer liquid cell, that said alien had a bad reaction to it. This made Viper rethink about his method on using that carelessly. Hell have to redo the serum later to lessen the effects.

“Hopefully when I get the ok from the tallest and control brains, I’ll be able to debut my project before I turn 125. But….what if it all fails? What would our next patch of soldiers look like if they are born with that many foreign DNA?” This thought came out of nowhere to him. Then the voice of Soren hit him.

“It’s not natural. You’ll be making freaks out of nothing. Is cloning yourselves not good enough for you? Taking your concurred slaves, stealing their DNA, experimenting on them just for the hell of it. That’s crazy, Viper. Even for you.”

Viper slammed his fist on the table and growled. “Am I really letting Soren’s words get to me? That disrespectful brat! He thinks he knows what he’s talking about. I’ll prove to that little vortian that my work will make the empire greater that ever before.”

A sly smirk crept on his face. Viper will have to double back on his work files and set aside a new thing he would like to perform after this project. Feeling a vibration, Viper perked up and heard heard someone coming. Without even thinking about it, the irken flopped his body onto the table and displayed himself, laying on his side, posing. He would have regretted it if Viper didn’t know who came in.

“Ah. Crypto….Soren.” He growled at the last name.

Both Crypto and Soren have been assigned to maintenance temporarily due to low staff count. This isn’t the first time Viper seen them together, but it is strange to him that they are. The vortian spoke up. “Why are you laying on top of the table like that?”

“For dramatic effects as soon as you walked in here.” Viper said. Moving his gaze up to Cryptio. Those flaming red eyes pour into his. Was he thinking about their last brief talk in the bathing room?

“Anyway, I came in here because I needed a break from those insufferable drones of mine.” Viper said.

“They’re probably tired. You have overworked them.” Soren told him. He walked over to the chair to his left and sat down. Crypto followed along and sat next to him. The blue vortian took out some vort snack bars. He passed one over to Crypto, who gratefully took it. Soren didn’t even bother to give one to the other itken. He was told that Viper prefers to eat Irken-made snacks, so he doesn’t looked bothered when he wasn’t offered anything from Soren.

“I hade it all made and laid out for them to follow. My orders should be clear to these drones by now! All they had to do was get the samples. I had to jump through SO many hoops to get my hands on a small fraction of Irken cell from the bio laboratory.”

Soren mouth gapped open. Did Viper really steal dna sample from one of the most secured private rooms that is only accessible to those at top ranks? The control brains will be furious! How did Viper even slip in there, undetected by anyone or any security bots?

“How did you get that Irken DNA?” Soren asked.

“Never do you mind, shorty. All that matters is that I have it. Now if only I can get these incompetent drones to follow up, so we can get started before the deadline hits. Don’t know why they’re slacking….”

“Maybe they would do their jobs better if you weren’t such a controlling prick…” Crypto comment.

Viper’s antenna twitched and he slammed his hands on the table before leaning forward. “Do you have a problem with me, Crypto?” Viper hissed.”

“My problem is that you’re taking a risk that might not be worth a damn thing if it fails! If you asked me, I don’t think you should go through with this project. Tampering with Irken DNA for cloning is one thing. But TAINTING it with other aliens is boundary stepping.” Crypto said with a serious tone.

“Then I’m glad I never asked you. But I can tell you’ve been chatting with Soren. He said something similar.”

His blue eyes frown at the vortian, sitting beside Crypto. He has no comment for that one, but the other irken did. “You want to be the best scientist irk has ever seen? Then why not find a way to fix defective paks? Why we can’t touch liquid water and some meat substance. Tend to our disabled.”

Crypto wanted to make a list of the many problems effecting irkens daily lives back on their planet. Some that were dismissed or unnoticed by their superiors. He understands the limits their own scientists are given but lending a helping hand to some problems shouldn’t be that difficult. Viper is just being selfish and greedy for attention. It’s one of the traits, Crypto hates about him. “I’ve already got the pipsqueak on my case. I don’t need you in my business too.” Viper told him. He looked at the time. His break is over.

“Welp. Gotta get back to the lab. Tweak a few wires, spin a few heads, run some experiments. And I’ll see you two goof troupes later~” Viper waved goodbye and then was out out the break room in no time flat.

“How long do we have to put up with this guy?” Soren growled in annoyance. For once he wish he were tall, so that he can have the right to slap Viper. But even that would get him thrown out into space. At least it would be worth it to him.

Crypto got out of his seat along with him and they both walks out the door. “We only have to tolerate him until our recommendations gets through. Hang in there, Soren. Let me walk you to your room.”

#invader zim #fanart #irken #oc #viper

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snowscaled · 7 months

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ABOUT OVERVIEW

Zargeicerinth's only surviving offspring, Gimmoirer the Hermit is and has been a grown dragon for centuries now. Making his own liar deep in the cold mountains far above sea level, huddled away under snow and ice, only emerging for food and brief interest. He has lived through the the foolish bargain of a child for power, the rise of that child into the mantle of "The Child of Winter", changing of the balance of the world at that child's righteous hands, and their sudden vanishing from history and title both. Yes, Gimmoirer knew Lyric---knows them, even, that same shape after centuries of curious mystery. It came to him more broken than it left the first time, a little younger, not nearly as experienced. It came with help, which they never would have done before. It came sick.

It's the magic, he supplied helpfully to the pitiful group before him shivering in the cold. He yawns with all his teeth out just to watch them shake a little more. That's what you get for shirking your duty for 3,000 years to go play hero for humanity.

He never understood it. He heard it fourthhand from a bird at the mouth of the cave, how they had gone to the ends of the earth ( the literal ends, to the gates of hell, to where mortals dare not be ) to right a balance nobody but less resilient lifeforms cared about to begin with; where had it gotten them? Gone without a trace ( and he'd be damned if he was picking up that Archon title now. he liked his life of leisure thank you. ) and no one ever remembered their name. No one even remembered why. It was stupid, in his opinion, but that's what fledgelings do---they pick on something bigger than them and get killed.

The so-called Prince of the Tundra---a misnomer given to him by those who made up for their weakness with petty words---does not pity them. Some did, but not Gimmoirer. Not when they're bleeding from every wound and their mouth, covered in scales and spines and run ragged by the trek just to still give him an indignant glare like they didn't even want his help. It's such a prideful, minute expression, and yet it is the exact same as one they gave him nearly three millennium prior, and he is intrigued by that thought. That they would come with help but they wouldn't willingly accept help from him.

We need your scales to forge something to keep the magic in check, the little pink imp told him, holding Lyric's shaking form to his side, They're your only family. And you're theirs.

And he is intrigued further. Were they family? Dragons hardly had a concept of it---you could be related, yes, but avoiding your relatives was to prevent genetic disaster from happening in a gene pool, not out of some filial piety. Gimmoirer felt no more familial obligation towards Lyric now than he did towards Zargeicerinth when he was still alive, nor towards his mother even after she spent time dutifully raising him from egg to fledgling. It was such a human concept, to help someone because you were related to them, or attached to them. He sees two other dragon offshoots among their group, equally as determined, and is that what the world has become? Had Lyric, the real Lyric in his opinion, not sought out their shared predecessor for something to save their own kin, also? Did they feel that attachment to the whole world, and that was why they willingly defied gods and natural order and time? For family?

I'll give you my scales, he relents after a prolonged period of thought, In return you'll allow me to come with you. I shall experience it and decide for myself, that concept you describe.

And maybe it's because he's bored after hundreds of years of napping and he wants to see what the world has changed into again. Maybe he wants to see if they survive on that will and magic suppression alone. But either way, he goes with them, no matter how much Lyric complains or dismisses him---he rather likes that spiteful attitude of theirs, it suits what they should be.

In order to better interact with modern day society, and to fit into most structures, Zargeicerinth crafts himself a human shape. He could choose to look like anything, but he bases his appearance on Lyric for simplicity and to better adhere to his pursuit of the understanding of what "family" feels like. He retains several draconic traits, including his mouth of sharp teeth; his white scales; a heavy tail nearly as long as him; and lizard like pupils. though he may look humanoid, Gimmoirer is far from knowing anything about humanity. What could be mistaken for sympathy or kindness is actually just laziness on his part, refusing to expend more energy than necessary unless something truly has his interest. He spends time frequently napping, following Lyric around, and making them do things for him instead of learning how to navigate devices and modern appliances.

Although Gimmoirer does not care about the concept of "family loyalty", he makes attempts to sometimes act this part, to understand the method. He finds Lyric to be interesting and complex, and likes to push their buttons to learn more. Because dragons often communicate and bond through physical signs such as biting, play wrestling, posturing, scenting and contact, Gimmoirer is often touching and pushing Lyric around like an actual hatchmate would; this behavior can seem ( and intentionally be ) aggressive at times as Gimmoirer tries to understand "bonding" from a humanoid perspective. He may also be physically aggressive or touchy towards others Lyric considers "family", and expect things of them, such as listening to his demands.

Gimmoirer's dragon nature can sometimes make him confrontational and aggressive. He is very strong, won't hesitate to throw his weight around if someone challenges him, but gets disappointed when they usually have to admit defeat or die quickly. He bares a number of harsh scars on his face and the rest of his body from fighting with other dragons in his life, as is expected, and he bares all of these scars with pride as they clearly did not kill him. When challenging him to a fight, be prepared to have the full brunt of an ancient dragon punched through your gut.

Related to that, Gimmoirer is less interested in finding a partner than most dragons would be. He considers someone who can give him a good fight to be an important quality in a nest partner, but his laziness and known strength makes it hard to find a good match. Romantically, he has little interest, as his species usually lives in solitary outside of raising eggs. To avoid what he has been told is a human taboo, he won't date or sleep with anyone Lyric considers to be "family".

#* ooc.#* headcanon.

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subtextread · 11 months

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talked to my brother about possibly having adhd and now his algorithm is also full of adhd stuff. i think he might also have it. we get it from our mama who is very textbook lol, but ultra high functioning.

he was very worried i was considering pharmaceutical intervention. antidepressants have not gone well for me in the past, but i am so desperate for some exec functioning that i was down to try medication. my therapist said there are different types of therapies now. the thing is my brother has a rare, genetic heart problem and while i am gene negative for it, i have been told to keep an eye on it just annually. my dad (who is not my brother’s father) also had heart stuff so we are sensitive to cardiovascular things. every adhd medication has cardiac side effects. for my brother - usage is wholly impossible, he can’t even have regular over the counter medicines for the cold and allergies if they have cardiac side effects. for me it’s probably a little bit of a grey area. i’ll have to draft up talking points for my psych… my brother (and i) are also just a little worried about cognitive effects. while i would love to function better, i do like my personality as is.

i came to see my mom and told her a bit about it and asked her for herbal stuff and she connected me with my also neurodivergent uncle who is also like a remedy enthusiast and that was fine but tiring. i went to take a nap and i heard her on the phone with him being like “look she came to us, her family, because she trusts us and believes in us and that we can help her, so take this seriously” and that made me :( go aw. mama.

#my life

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bitchkay · 2 years

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You’re willing to do headcanons for the kings? 😳🤨(double dog daring you)

If you do actually do them please do Liam-

I accept this dare😼😼 I will do it

Avari/Qelsum/Ira/Luxure

NSFW headcanons for court of darkness~

Rating: Explicit(18+ mdni)

Making you watch him fuck his wife.

Yea.

Liam is so cute☺️

He'd never cheat on his wife, he loves Norah too much😠‼

However--

Norah ain't gotta know😏😏

I'm sorry Norah I love you, it won't happen again, next time I'll ask before I steal your husband okay?🥺 kisses? Please, kisses😥? Norah my love?

Liam has very good dick😤👍🏽

9 inches.

2 inches thick

Nice cock‼😎

Very gentle💞

Like father like son, Lynt and his dad are like the same, except in looks, Lynt is literally Norah's twin, carbon copy.

Liam would be so gentle☺️💞

Literally just like Lynt, Liams more on the lethargic side so he'd probably take thing slow more so out of necessity

But that don't mean he can't get down, no it does not

Okokokok imagine this

The castle gardens sitting comfortably behind the hedges

The weather's nice and the sun is hot

Perfect day to nap beneath the sun surrounded by garden greenery

Liam Akedia however has lost interest in his afternoon nap in favor of you

Stay with me now

Pleasantly out of sight you sit atop his lap comfortably impaled by his cock.

Slow movements seasoned with gentle touches beneath your still clothed body and sweet nothings murmured in your ear

"So pretty… keep doing that.."

He would fucking worship you😭💞

I feel like Liams super gentle in general, he doesn't have a mean bone in his body♡

Akedia literally has the prettiest royal family- how the fuck all yall so damn cute😠

Imagine Liam wanting to share Lynts paramour--

I need to stop🤭

Well-

No, I do need to stop👁👁

The father stealing his sons bitch trope is way overused in my brain when talking about dilfs unfortunately

The "Megumi going downstairs at 3am for some juice only to see his 'best friend' y/n fucking his dad on the couch," scenario broke me

Liam would be amazing at aftercare☺️💞

I wanna take a bath with him😣❤

I bet his cuddles are amazing😥

Him reminding you to pee😩😩

Liam Akedia out of all the kings is just so wholesome and cute but I just know he fucks‼

I bet him and Norah were doing some crazy shit before Lynt was born I bet😈

That bed best have been rocking violently against the wall😈😈

I have this strange inkling that Lynt was conceived during birthday sex however–

His cock is so fat🥺

Look at him and tell me his cock isn't so deliciously fat and juicy😩😩

Imagine having 8 inches of cock and 3½ inches of girth-- that's like a hentai penis-

I just pulled out my ruler-

I'm-

I need a minute--

holy shit-

Oh my god🤭✨

I-

I can't rn hold on-

Oh he'd fuck so good

Listen idc if him and his wife have a healthy relationship, I'm tryna fuckkk

Mrs. Invidia, step aside just a moment love, I'm just gonna steal your husband for a moment okay?

His pastimes are horseback riding and secret outings.

You are one of his secret outings.

Roy does have some mischief in his blood, had to have got it from someone

(Somehow)You're Invidia's most well kept secret.

Public appearances, private appearances, only behind tightly locked doors will your moans of ecstasy fly

It became fun sneaking around

Every time his wife is away you found yourself in his bed

Or him in yours

Just fucking ruining you with his cock, plowing you like no tomorrow

He's molded you to his shape, no other cock will do.

Try as you might no one can even begin to compare

Stretched so beautifully on his fat cock he can't help but desire more

Your face twisted in pleasure, your hand up to cover your delicious moans, he wants to see more

Klaus desires more of your disheveled state

He wants to see you squirm, whine, curl, at his mighty hand

Did you know kinks can be genetic?

Don't think to long about that, I don't wanna traumatize you--

You and Klaus have fucked in empty rooms off busy hallways yet still not a soul knows of you

Or chooses not to say anything

Yea…

Roy gets the exhibitionist gene from his father.

"Hush now my lovely… wouldn't want us to get caught now?"

You'd think with both your disappearances at the same time people would start to speculate but where you end up reappearing at different places, at different times, how could you have possibly been together

The shadows of the invidian castle in the dead of night were almost more familiar to you then during the day

Secret affairs here, there, and everywhere

The walls stained with the invisible sins of a cheating husband and king, and a lonely and loyal castle servant

Y'all this sounds like a novel lowkey😝😝

Imagine👀

Anyway imagine Klaus breeding you--

Being stuffed full of his thick meaty cock as he unloads his balls inside you😩😩

So much so that some starts to spill out🤤

He chases the steam of cum thumbing it back inside

"That should do it. Let's see if it will take."

SOBBING HYSTERICALLY😭😭

Experience 10/10

Aiden Voleri can get it😩

If I'm in love with his son, why tf would I not like his equally beaming father🤨

They have the same smile☺️💞

This is the man that made big brother Rio possible am I simply supposed to not suck his dic--

Literally Rio but older, they have the same understanding/misunderstanding of love and relationships--

And this man is married💀💀

Literally inhibits the married to my best friend trope and it works

But ya know what fuck that, we're gonna have sex with him now😈😈

He's so large👁👁

And so damn buff👁👁

King Aiden♡ quite the man indeed🤤

He has big hands😳

I bet his hands would feel rough but gentle

Strong but his touch would bring calm and safety

He's definitely the protective sort

A strong embrace with a particularly strong fellow?

Mrs. Voleri, I'm jealous.

Very big dick👁👁

Very big, very fat very juicy

10 inches.

3 thick.

I'm gonna- 🤭

I can't rn-

DOSEN'T HE JUST LOOK LIKE HE'S FUCKING HUNG⁉️⁉️

His dick's so big oh my god-😖🤭

He's a very big man so he's probably scared to crush you under him but still feel the need to hold you so tight in his arms

The kind of tight embrace that makes you feel safe

Just being caged in such big arms while being plowed by such a big cock😩

He fucks slow but hard

Deep strokes™

Mmhm🤤

Aiden with a firm grip on your waist as he slowly pushes in for the first time

Your face twisted in a mix of pain and pleasure as your inevitably molded to his shape

Big hands go up to your cheeks, wiping away stray tears with deeply reassuring expression

"You're okay right? You can keep going?"

So small compared to him he can't help but watch as he disappears inside you

The feeling of you fluttering around him is heaven on earth

So tight, so wet, so warm

Keeping his pace slow he savors the feeling, closing his eyes in ecstasy

The feeling of Aidens cock going in you was overwhelming

You felt so full

You were sure you could feel him in your belly

Despite the slow pace, you still felt like a ragdoll the way your body bounced when your skin met

A deep hard thrust going in, smooth and slow coming back out

You've only just begun and you can feel yourself close

Aiden grabbing your legs throwing them over his shoulders, leaning over you, effectively folding up, he reach deeper inside you, fucking you into delirium

Babbling words of admiration, you could only arch your back and scratch the pillow as you started cumming

Oh no but Aiden isn't finished with you yet

"Just a little more, okay sweets?"

Aiden fucking you from behind, holding your back flush against his hard chest

You felt so light, like you were floating

All you could muster were begs and whines as hungry teeth grazed your neck, combined with being fucking plowed from behind

Aiden reached all your deepest spots making you cum faster than any man ever has

Sex with Aiden Voleri would be so amazing oh my God--

Aiden's so cute🥺❤

But so HOT OMG--

I'd ride the outta his abs bro.

He's so--

Ugh😩

Hitting it doggy style and throwing it back on him‼‼

He'd hype you up for sure

"You're so good at that~... keep doing what you're doing~"

I wish we knew more of the queens cus I'd literally die for Norah Akedia.

Maybe that's why we don't know the queens, because they'd be too powerful, we'd all fall in love with them, I mean who can resist a milf🙄🙄

#liam akedia #klaus invidia #aiden voleri #court of darkness #headcanons #tw smut #voltage inc #smut #18+ minors dni #kay answers

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deadqueenz · 2 years

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Eddie Gluskin x Reader: Never Mess With The Gluskins (Draft?)

Y/N huffs as they place their twin girls in the high chairs once more, for the life of it; they couldn't figure out how in the heck they continued to slip out of the high chairs even after being locked in place.

"Sneaky just like your father."

Y/N says with a smile as they watch the girls babble to each other while eating the applesauce on the small f/c plastic plates. Pleased to see (and silently hoping) the twins were staying in their chairs, Y/N starts to clean the oven again, shaking their head somberly as they try to scrub off the the burnt melted residue of one of the twin's pacifier.

How did it get in the oven? They had no freaking clue. The girls were always on the move, silent yet curious. "Bah!" Y/N flinches, yelping in surprise when they feel something touch their side and carefully move away from the oven to see one of the girls standing beside them with applesauce on their face and hands while holding a plastic spoon.

"Oh no you don't." Y/N states in a warning tone as they grab the small toddler and gets to their feet, grumbling about how old they felt from the pain in their knees and back.

Placing a chaste kiss on the giggling toddler's black hair, they look toward the high chairs to see the other baby girl was gone as well. "Oh shi- crap." They catch themselves, huffing once more as they walk through the house to find the other child.

After about ten minutes of coming up empty-handed, Y/N starts to slightly panic; quickly placing the whimpering child in their arms in the playpen before checking around the house once more, calling for the girl only to receive no answer.

Tears form in their eyes as anxiety bubbles within them while they walk back to the twins play room only to stop short at the sight before them.

(Tried to write this without giving the kids names but it didn't work well, so if you don't like the names, you can change them)

Melody was trying to lift herself out of the playpen, her mischievous sister-Mia- standing on the other side babbling and trying to help her sibling out of the pen.

Y/N scoffs, unable to keep the smile off their face as they lean against the doorframe watching the two have failed attempt after failed attempt before plopping down on their bottoms.

Melody whimpers from inside the playpen giving her sister kicked puppy dog eyes as her bottom lip trembles. Mia ignores the expression and instead gets back on her chubby legs and turns for the door only to see her parent staring at them with a small smile.

Poor child's soul nearly leaves her body as she plops back down on the rug and (fake) cries softly, crawling to Y/N with a kicked puppy expression. "Aw, butterfly what's the matter?"

Y/N coos, picking the child up as they move towards the playpen seeing Melody was starting to close her blue eyes, exhausted from her failed escape attempts. Y/N chuckles quietly, picking her up as well to put them down for their afternoon nap.

(Small Time Skip)

It didn't take long for the twins to fall asleep, holding each other's hand as always; you couldn't remember a time the twins did anything without the other ever since they were born.

You couldn't help but feel your heartstrings be tugged at once again, to think you and Eddie had three beautiful children together, Emmett being the oldest (10 years old).

Melody had Eddie's blue eyes, black hair, and nose while Mia took on your e/c eyes and h/c hair, but her father's genetics. What could you say, Eddie's genes were strong.

Emmett was the carbon copy of Eddie minus having your personality. Speaking of....You walk to the living room, taking a glance at the clock to see it was fifteen minutes passed the time Emmett was supposed to be home.

Anxiety once again made it's presence known.

You curse under your breath, looking around for your cell phone just as you hear Eddie's car pull into the driveway. You drop the sofa pillow back on the couch and throw open the front door, just barely catching it before it could slam against the wall and wake the twins.

Eddie steps out of the vehicle, fixing his black tie as he closes the car door. You step outside, shielding your eyes from the sun and open your mouth to speak.

"Eddie, Emmett hasn't came home we need to-"

You trail off, spotting the dark expression on your husband's face as he opens the back car door and out steps Emmett.... covered in bruises. "What the hell?" You whisper in shock, rushing towards your son as tears roll down his cheeks.

"Mommy/Papa." He cries softly, reaching out to hug you and you immediately do the same; hugging him tightly for a second before he whimpers and you apologize, quickly letting go.

You take him by the hand, trying to calm and comfort Emmett on your way to the bathroom to get the first aid kit. He soon calmed down (somewhat); little sniffles as he occasionally wipes the snot and tears away before you sigh softly and give him some tissue to clean his face.

Standing to your full height; in the mirror, you see Eddie standing behind you with a glass of ice water, his blue eyes darker than usual and jawline clenched.

You turn to face him, his eyes unfocused as if he was staring right through you. You take the glass from his hand, turning back to your son with a gently smile as you hand it to him.

He mumbles a thanks, slowly sipping the drink as you turn back towards Eddie, only to see he was gone from the doorway. You flex your fingers, trying to calm the raging storm in your chest by taking slow deep breaths.

Your son came home covered in godda- in bruises, and Eddie seemed distracted by something, you knew something wasn't right.

"Emmett? Honey?"

You turn to your son, carefully running a hand through his black hair; being mindful of the bandages as he blinks curiously up at you.

"Yes, Mama/Papa?"

"I want you to answer me honestly, okay? No lies." You state, sitting down on the edge of the tub beside Emmett who nods slowly.

"Yes Ma'am/Sir."

Taking a deep breath, you gingerly touch your son's hand; mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water before finally asking....

"Who did this to you, and why?"

(Time Skip)

You were beyond pissed, all you could see was red. You could hardly stop yourself from going out the front door and hunt those damn kids down for bullying and beating up your son.

What was the matter with kids these days?! Shouldn't they be busy learning and not trying to bully and beat on other kids!? And why haven't the teachers or principal called you about this!? Fucking lazy bastards!

It was hard to keep a straight face as your son explained how a boy in homeroom started throwing spitballs at him, pushed him in the lunchroom, and during gym class when Emmett finally had enough and started to fight back; the kid and his friends ganged up on him and beat him up.

Emmett went to the teacher and explained what had happened, the woman said she would handle it but nothing was done. He even went to the principal, to which the man already called Eddie and expelled Emmett for fighting and harassing other students.

Emmett started crying again, saying he never did anything to anyone except fighting back against the bully. To which you calmed him down again, promising to take him out for a mother/father fun day; just the two of you. His face lights up and he hugs you tightly before retiring to his room.

You close your eyes, placing the dirty dishes in the dishwasher, as you sighed heavily.

"Stressed, Darling?"

You nearly jump out of your skin at the sound of Eddie's voice. You laugh once, humorless, as you turn to faintly see him standing in the shadows.

"Stressed isn't the word, my love."

Eddie hums as he walks towards you, wrapping his arms around your waist as he peppers your face and neck with kisses. You shiver in delight as his large hands slide under your shirt, his thumb and index finger teasing your nipples as he leaves love bites along your neck.

"Eddie." You moan his name.

"Y/N." He groans, pulling your body closer to his before picking you up bridal style and carrying you to the master bedroom. It was safe to say, you would have a hard time keeping your voice down.

The two of you made love over and over again until the a.m., you laid in the middle of the bed; sweaty and exhausted while Eddie sat at the foot of the bed, massaging your legs and feet; his hair disheveled, fresh scratch marks along his back, and his boxes on.

You close your eyes, humming softly as Eddie's hands work out the kinks. "Better, Darling?" Eddie asks and you smile, chuckling softly with your eyes still closed. "I know what you doing, Husband."

"...."

Your answer was met with silence, making you slowly open your eyes to see Eddie staring at you with an expressionless face. "Darling-", you cut him off by pulling your leg away and sit up on the bed, turning your head towards the window; the dark blue curtains blocking your view of the outside.

"I'm a bit rusty, I'm afraid." You said, rolling your shoulders back, sighing softly as you turn to Eddie who pulls you towards him and onto his lap, burying his face into the crook of your neck.

"It's been years Darling, I could do it myself."

"Emmett is my son too, Eddie Gluskin. And I will not sit back and let a bunch of snot nose brats get away with a slap on the wrist."

Your chest heaves, breathing heavy as you grinded your teeth together. Not just the kids too, the teachers as well. "We'll have to move again, this time though, I'll chose the place."

A crooked smile form on your face, Eddie laughing as he laces his fingers with yours, kissing your collarbone and down; stopping at the inside of your wrist.

"What a dangerous woman/man you are, Darling."

"No one should mess with our son, let alone the Gluskin family."

(To Be Continued?)

#outlast #eddie gluskin #outlast eddie #the groom #whistle blower

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pigeonfancier · 1 year

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Medical shit:

Generally, I'm used to racism issues popping up with medicine! Welcome to America, etc etc. But - heart condition means that all of my immediate family gets free genetic testing to make sure they also don't have this. My father, sister and mother got tested around the same time.

My test took about a month to get back - sent it in mid-July, doctor signed off his read at the end of August, I got it back sometime during October.

My mother's took one fucking week. My father and sisters' are both still processing - at least, my sister's reads as "processing", I don't have my father's log in to check.

But SURREAL.

Also surreal, my mother:

I waver between being very angry at my parents, sometimes, over all of my medical issues that I'm having to deal with now, and sometimes just not really giving a shit! They had a ton of medical bills when I was a kid - my mother had an aneurysm and a stroke, I had several throat surgeries, the heart issues, and then dyslexic ball of issues on top of that, the economy was bad, it's all very whatever.

But it's very grating that all of my cardiology issues - despite going to a cardiologist repeatedly! - got largely dismissed as my being a huge hypochondriac, or a sign that I had gotten myself too wound up and overexcited, or as a sign I was on a growth spurt.

I was like 4'9" at 13 years old, I was not on a growth spurt, lmao

I figured out by the time I hit 19 or so that the best method of dealing with that was just not to mention health issues, except to my sister.

I still abide by this! My parents get information if it's relevant to them, or if it's going to impact me enough to be noticeable to others. It's whatever. So, they got informed about the heart shit, my mother got tested, her test is already back, and.. she has it! Terrible! Hate that for her! But semi-expected, because I got it from her side of the family, much like every. other. fucking. health problem. I have.

Yesterday, in the course of one two hour long, largely-her-monologuing conversation, I was reminded why I do not talk about medical shit with her, because:

Her: oh, poor [niece's son] probably has this heart problem, too! he was out playing soccer, and he got winded, and everyone said it was fine, but that's really quite alarming, so I told her that she needs to get him checked!

Her: well, just because you have the gene doesn't mean that you have any symptoms or issues from it! It could just be that you're having problems due to your diet. Or maybe your heart problems are just from your pancreatitis?

Her: everyone always said my heart issues were from rheumatic fever, but this would actually make a lot of sense if they were symptoms of this!

Her: And [niece] always had to go and take a long nap after she attended PE class, so I wonder if she has it? And [sister] has always gotten very tired, and very winded after doing things..

Her: well, you get very winded, but that's probably because deconditioning! we don't exercise enough, so if you exercised more, you'd probably stop getting winded after you exercise.

Her: oh, it also said that people shouldn't get stressed if they have this! I guess I'll have to watch my stress levels, haha!

Her: what cardiologist are you using? I'll ask [GP] for a referral to him! or, well.. you have to get a referral, but I can just walk in and get an appointment. So I guess I'll do that! But you need to get a referral. He hasn't sent you a referral yet, right?

I am the only one in this family that has had it confirmed I have this, have symptoms from this, and need to be assessed on the severity of this, but okay, lmao.

At least bluntly ignoring her whenever she tried to bring up "have you considered just trying to eat more meat to cure your pancreatitis? I know you say you can't really break down proteins well, but your brother suggested --" has lessened the diet talk on the whole, but guess it had to sneak back in eventually.

I am glad I'm dealing with this now that I'm older, though, instead of in my early to mid 20's, haha. I used to take her POV a lot more seriously, because she used to work in the medical field. But thank fucking god for ageing, and remembering that she largely views anyone else's health problems through the lense of how much of a bother they would be for her.

#d. rambles #the mysterious fainting waif disease #I guess I could officially rename this #but this has been this tag since college and by god I refuse

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randomly-a-fan · 2 years

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Kandy’s Birthday Pt. 2

Pt. 1

Pt. 3

Pennywise finally came home from his meeting with Papawise, but he was feeling anxious that his hair is all messed up; like as if he woke up with bedhead hair. When he entered the house, he saw his wife and daughter in the Livingroom. Aquarius was just finishing up feeding Kandy, until she finally fell asleep on a full stomach. Pennywise slowly and quietly walked in and faced his exhausted wife. “I’ll put Kandy into her crib, we need to have a talk in our bedroom.” Pennywise said in a whisper. So Aquarius hands Pennywise the sleeping demon-clown so he can put her down for a nap. Kandy was making whimpering noise by the sudden change of grip, until Pennywise gently shushed her back to sleep. After he have put her into her crib, Pennywise walks into his and Aquarius’s bedroom to have a talk.

After Pennywise finishes his theory that Papawise has told him, Aquarius was quiet as she was in shock. “Gumdrop... I know it’s very sudden, it’s very sudden for me too; I didn’t know that sort of things happen to space-clown babies, but Papawise knew from his experience with me.” Pennywise explained. Aquarius turned to face Pennywise before she spoke. “I understand that it’s genetic; and obviously she’s got most of your genes, but I’m worried about how Archie will react to this sort of change in his life; it could crush him.” Aquarius said in a sad and worried tone. Then out of the blue, she cling into her lover’s arms while sobbing a little. “I don’t want Kandy to hibernate...” Aquarius said in a sad mumbled tone. Pennywise sighed while patting her back to calm her down.

***

After a brief discussion with his wife, he offered to talk to Archie about this whole change. However, he didn’t want to tell him right off the deco, not while Kandy is napping. So, he decided to take his son out for lunch when he gets home.

When Archie entered the house, he noticed his dad in the Livingroom. “Hey dad, great news; One of Justin’s spiders just had babies, they were so cute and tickly.” Archie said in a happy tone. Pennywise nearly teared up; “Do I really have to tell him the dreaded news after hearing my son in a good mood?” Pennywise asked in his head. “Hey, son... What do you say we give your mom some time alone with Kandy, while you and I go out for lunch, how’s that sound?” Pennywise asked in a cheerful mood. Archie clapped with excitement. “Can we go to McDonalds?” Archie asked. Pennywise chuckled while patting his back and escorting him out towards the car. “Of course we can, sport.” Pennywise responded.

When Pennywise and Archie were enjoying McDonalds; well, Archie enjoying McDonalds anyway, Pennywise thinks it’s time to put it down to him calmly and gently to his son, which won’t be so easy. “Uhm... Son, there’s something that we need to discuss...” Pennywise said. Archie wasn’t fully listening as he was digging into his ‘Happy Meal’ box to find a toy, but turned out to be a disappointment. “Dang it, I’ve already had one! All well, I’ll just give it to Kandy as a present... She’d be old enough to have that toy, ain’t she?” Archie asked. “Son, are you even listening to me? this lunch outing was meant to be the happy time, so you wouldn’t get too over-whelm by what I’m about to tell you!” Pennywise informed. Archie put down the toy to listen, now that he’s fully focused.

Pennywise took a deep breath before he brings it up. “Son... Your sister... is a lot like me, which you’ve probably figured that out already.” Archie nodded to his dad’s statement before he continues. “So your sister is more of a full demon-space-clown than you’ll ever be; so according to my and Papawise’s customs, baby space-clowns at an age of one have to go through a one-year hibernation... Which explains why your sister is so tired.” Pennywise explained. Archie was shocked, yet confused. “Are you saying that Kandy is going to sleep for a whole year until her second birthday?” Archie asked. Pennywise can see tear-ducts in his son’s eyes, so Pennywise did a quick thing and try base two. “Hey, why not we get one of them soft-served ice creams? You can have a large!” Pennywise said cheerfully. But Archie didn’t want to, he was too distress to even comprehend the change in his life that involves his little sister. “Can’t we just go home... Please?” Archie asked while facing the ground. “Don’t you want to finish your cheeseburger, or your what-so-nuggets?” Pennywise asked.

Archie started to tear up more. “I want to go home NOW!” Archie snapped. Pennywise took the hint and decided to drive his son back home. “Would you like the front seat? OH, how about I let you drive?! I’ll bet no parent ever lets their kids drive.” Pennywise said with excitement. “Just take me home, please!” Archie said in a harsher tone. Pennywise decided to not continue on with some preposterous offers and just drive on home depressingly.

***

After Pennywise brought Archie home, he watched his son run into the house with tears in his eyes. He heard Kandy crying as she did not want to nap this time, which really stresses Aquarius out; she was laying on the couch with exhaustion from all the attention that Kandy needs. Archie walked into his sister’s room and took Kandy out of the crib. Kandy became quiet once she was in close contact with her big brother.

Pennywise came in and noticed that the house was suddenly quiet. Then he saw Aquarius dozing off after hearing Kandy stop crying. Pennywise decided to carry his wife bridal-style and put her to bed. He kissed her by the forehead before leaving the room. Pennywise went into the nursery and noticed his son holding his now-sleeping sister in his arms with tears running down his cheeks. “Ooh...” Pennywise awed sadly. So he entered the nursery and sat down on the floor with his favorite son, he then wiped the tears from his eyes with a tissue that he magically made it appear from the palm of his hand. “Son... I know you love Kandy, and I’m proud of you for giving your sister this much affection... I never wanted Kandy to sleep for a whole year and neither does your mother... It was hard for all of us, son... But eventually, we can make it work throughout the year, you’ll see.” Pennywise said before he wrapped his arm around his son.

Archie began to sniffle and nearly bawled some more. “Why aren’t I like you? if I was more like you, I could sleep along with Kandy... But I also wanted to be me and not hurt the people I love or cared for...” Archie admitted. Pennywise made a sad impression, as he was feeling sorry for his son. He sighed before he spoke. “Archie... If you were able to be like me and hibernate with your sister, I would honestly be the saddest demon-clown on Earth. Not having a son to have ice cream with, go to carnivals with, or throw eggs at Jason’s house--” “What?” Archie cut off. “Whoops, I guess that was just me...” Pennywise said with a sheepish grin. There was a few seconds of silence until they both laughed.

The sound of Archie’s and Pennywise’s laughter made Kandy laugh and coo in her sleep. “You know what son, I may not have a way to take away the pain that you feel for your sister, but I think I know how to make the pain at least fade.” Pennywise said. “What is it, dad?” Archie asked before he gave Kandy a tighter but gentle grip in his arms. “You’ll see, once Kandy is up from her nap, you’ll get the IT you and Kandy deserve.” Pennywise winked. Archie raised his brow at his dad’s phrase; ‘you’ll get the IT you deserve’? what the heck does that mean?

***

After Kandy finished her nap, Pennywise and Archie snuck Kandy out of the house, that is until they heard Aquarius coming out and saw her family heading out the door with Kandy. “Where are you guys going?” Aquarius asked. “I’m just taking the kids out for some ice cream; we’ll be back before dinner.” Pennywise said calmly. Of course, he has forgotten that they were going to have ice cream and cake on Kandy’s birthday. Luckily, Aquarius didn’t remember about the ice cream and cake too, so it was an easy go for Pennywise and his kids.

So Pennywise placed his kids into their mom’s car and head on. After Aquarius watches them leave, she realizes that Pennywise is driving the opposite direction from the ice cream parlor. That’s when Aquarius starts to get suspicious.

***

On the way to Pennywise’s destination, Pennywise turned to his son to explain things to him. “Now son, I will be taking you and your sister out for ice cream like I said I would to your mother, but first, I’m taking you and Kandy to a place where your mom will kill me if she finds out, so keep your mouth shut, okay?” Pennywise warned. Archie nodded nervously, he didn’t know where his dad is taking him and his sister. That is until they stopped near the bridge. “We’re here... Come on out son, there’s going to be some walking along the way.” Pennywise said as he took Kandy out of her baby-seat.

Archie looked around at where they have stopped. “Are we going to fight some gators or something? because I don’t think I’m old enough to even conquer a lizard.” Archie said with a chuckle; he knew there aren’t any gators around this joint, he was making a joke, and Pennywise knew. “Oh yeah, I could use a gator-skin handbag and a new pair of underwear-- now keep up!” Pennywise laughed, as he was going down the slope while gripping his daughter tightly in his arms.

Once Pennywise and Archie made it to their destination, Pennywise pointed towards the sewer home. “What is this place?” Archie asked. “This is where I was raised by Papawise; Which is also where he lured the first Losers Club.” Pennywise explained. “Cool... Why are we here though?” Archie asked. Pennywise didn’t answer, he gave him a mischievous grin. Archie now realized the reason. “Is Papawise in there?” Archie asked his dad.

Kandy perked up and squealed with excitement after hearing that she and Archie get to see Papawise again. Pennywise laughed by how Kandy was trying to squirm out of his arms. “Relax Gumdrop, we’re going in. *to Archie* Follow me son and stay close; it’s easy to get lost in there.” Pennywise warned as he leads the way.

***

As Pennywise successfully lead his kids to where Papawise dwells, they both heard a familiar chuckle. “Papawise? I brought you a couple of guests.” Pennywise called out. That’s when Papawise popped out of the well. “And I brought a couple of gifts for my guests!” Papawise laughed. “PAPAWISE!” Archie cheered as he ran to Papawise, followed by Kandy who was speed crawling towards Papawise; Pennywise can see that seeing Papawise again is what perks her up.

Papawise was so ecstatic to see his grand-clown-kids again after being exiled by mainly Aquarius. He gave Archie and Kandy a one-day membership to Chuck-E-Cheeses, so they can celebrate Kandy’s birthday. “Papawise, seeing you again and actually hugging you is my idea of a present from you.” Archie said while tearing up a bit. “Aww... Both you and your sister are my idea of a great present too... Beep beep!” Papawise said as he booped Archie’s nose, which made Archie laugh. “Kandy... Beep beep!” Papawise did the same thing with Kandy in a cute way. Kandy giggled and squealed when he does that to her. “Beep...Beep...” Kandy said for the first time. “Kandy, you said ‘beep beep’! *to Pennywise* Did you hear that dad?” Archie called out with excitement. Pennywise nodded as he was excited for his kids. Even though what he did was wrong; about lying to his wife and broke the promise to her about not to take their kids to see Papawise, but at least she wasn’t there to find out.

That is until both Pennywise and Papawise sensed someone coming. “Uhm... Bucko... I think your ‘Pretty Blue’ is here.” Pennywise said with a cheeky smirk. Pennywise gulped as he sensed her comings too. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of this... You keep the kids entertained until I come back... *To himself* if my wife doesn’t kill me that is.” Pennywise said in a trembly voice to himself while walking towards to where his wife is.

To be Continued

#IT #IT Chapter 2 #Pennywise #Pennywise the Dancing Clown #IT 1990 #1990 IT #Papawise #Fandom #Fanfiction #Aquarius #Aquarius the Singing Clown #Archie #Kandy

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Full character layout of moss! (Before the expirments) And actual character explanation!

Moss is a being of unknown origin and species. His pronouns are He/They/It. Its 7’ tall and has fluffy ears and a tail. They have a story behind all their scars (most story’s are yet to be detrimend) the One on his face is from when one time when they were out in the woods. It tripped and fell their face landing on and activating a bare trap. Thanks to their quick reflexes they got away with not getting their head crushed nor their entire face ripped off, however it has left him with a permanent mark. Moss has two personality’s. He switches between them any time their unconscious.

(Example; They will be kind and awfully curious, that one day, they go to take a nap and when they wake up their angry and easily irritable) Moss tends to dislike their angry side a bit as it can end in some friendships falling out because of it. So they often go back to sleep if they wake up angry to switch back over. However this isn’t alwase the case as sometimes moss intentionally fall asleep to become angry. This only really happens when they are in danger. They do this because it doesnt like to fight when in its more seen calm and curious state. However knowing when they are in danger it can pass out on demand for a couple of minutes. A scar or two has come from situations such as that.

Their mother Died when it was five and the father left never to return when it was 7 not being able to stand the double personality. So they essentially raised itself. The necklace is a gift from its mother that they got when they were 4 and discovered their mother was sick.

The energy is what Noah will see when he looks at moss and moss is calm.

Very recently moss has been taken in by a mad scientist and experimented on. The experiments were made to merge their genes with that of a daddy long legs. The scientists goal is to find an animal that he can merge with human genetics to erase pain all together from human nerve systems. (Not mine, the scientist and his motives all belong to my friend.) Once the expirments were finished moss grew six spider like legs from its back and fangs that if he bit someone and really wanted too, he could poison them with. (Venom essentially, since daddy long legs have it and just have to small of mouths to cause harm with it), They can also now climb walls and ceilings. It also hightened their reflexes.

Fun Fact: Moss is terrified of spiders.

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