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bthebeachboi · 2 years
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The gold rush in Cal since I saw a lot of it and some world building
tw. blood mention, kinda religious trauma and stuff, I tried to leave politics out of it since Goverment did some horrible stuff when the gold rush was happening at least in California, can't say I read about it anywhere else.
It's a long one so yall might not wanna read that
So, the gold rush wasn't a fun time for California, don't get him wrong, but thanks to it his hair finally got cut. When the gold rush ended, his hair that was literally dragging on the ground was roughly cut a little above his shoulders only because they were destroyed by people.
San Francisco has the most memories from the gold rush since he grew a lot then. Sacramento likes to say that it's him who has them the most, but SF usually doesn't talk about it. It's not because he hates it, but he changed a lot then and he still isn't a fan of some changes.
San Diego was worried about his younger sibling, but because he's one of the closest parts of California to Cal, he was in a great amount of pain. State tried to take everything on by himself, but women??? And having rights?? Haha, wild! So they usually tried to push SD into the work.
They quickly learnt that if they'll even try to talk to him California will be way scarier than any man they met.
I like the idea that some "places" like French Louisiana or Spanish/Mexican California were more like a humanoid creature than a personification.
Cal saw lots of deaths in this time, probably not his record but still way too many, so he went to the sea more. Because of that was born a legend about a lady in white with long black hair, painting sea in blood and gold. Locals liked to say that she can bring riches or death, never something in the middle.
Before the end of the gold rush and cutting his hair, California always was way slower than any state or city because they always would get caught in something.
Gov was the one being there when the gold rush happened, like in any other place. Not only because he was the greediest from the sibling, but also because he knew how ugly it could get. And he was right.
Ignoring California for five seconds,,, Oklahoma, aka "No man's land" since he really was just no one's til French Loui got sold, even maybe longer??(I don't know how, if someone has something about it, let me know!) He actually existed then, just wasn't really useful when the USA got him. His English was okay, barely though. The more new people started living there, the more uncomfortable he was, it was a lot like SF when he started becoming a bigger city, they both weren't fans of that. Even after he became a state, he stayed away from most people around him for a while. Sometimes he still feels uncomfortable around them, like he's out of place.
French Louisiana met Gov a few times and they hated each other. FL liked to annoy him and call him names, yet he had the last laugh when the creature broke in front of his eyes. No state was there when it happened, but if you'd ask, Gov will say that the fear in its eyes pushed him to laugh even harder, finding it rather amusing that something so big and powerful broke down so easily.
Louisiana looks the most like it, having the same eyes and the same hair, when he's angry Gov usually tries to stay out of his way, still having nightmares about FL trying to drag him with itself. All four/six hands gripping onto him, pulling him down to hell.
Coming back to California and his cities, San Diego since he was raised christian (or catholic?? is there a difference? .-.), he has a bible verse tattooed on his chest, he did not agree to it, but life sucks. San Diego is also one of the only two cities with golden, beautiful hair, second being Sacramento.
Actually, I will mention it later, but San Francisco is close to NY in character, but he has enough ego to say that he hates that comparison because he's way better. He's also one of the most annoying cities for most of them, even if they'll say that as cities, LA is worse, as a "person" LA is way easier to be around with.
San Francisco is actually actively trying to be the worst to everyone above Cal and B, since he doesn't like them as much as he acts. The only cities he hangs out with are San Diego, Los Angeles and Las Vegas, LV and him are drinking buddies.
Nothing about the cities is from anything else than just wiki or personal ideas, most info about gold rush or anything history based is also from wiki.
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i just want you to know that i came to tumblr with entirely pure intentions of starting a positivity blog and a side blog for completely sfw jokes and puns. what the fuck happened to me. how did tumblr desensitize me to all this shit. what the fuck
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lovesicktemple · 2 years
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Yandere “Junko Enoshima.” She actually kills someone and gets executed as well.♥️
Ooo! I love that idea! Sorry if Mukuro’s a bit ooc! 😅
Yandere Mukuro Ikusaba (disguise included)
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TW ⚠️ Obsessive behavior, mentions of murder, death, possible mentions of 1nc3st.
Mukuro had fallen in love with you. Why exactly? You were the first one to ever smile at hear..it made her..warm inside. It made her happy..a feeling she only felt around her sister.
Jealously was never exactly a good thing.. but, it overtook Mukuro. Though, she had to keep her act up as Junko.
“Hey, Y/N!” You heard her yell. She came running towards you.
“Hello, Enoshima-San.” You smiled at her, the same smile she loved oh so much.
“What’re you doing?” *She smiled and leaned over the table, interested in your book.
“Oh, it’s just a mystery novel..”
“Well what’s it about?” *She tilted her head slightly. A bit more calm.*
“It’s about two sisters who disguised themselves as each other in order to get away with murder.”
“Oh.” *she looked at the book, as if she broke character for a second..that situation sounded a bit..familiar.*
“Enoshima?” *Mukuro..or well Junko looked at you, blushing slightly*
*Suddenly, you could hear Aoi coming behind you two, smiling something about her presence made Mukuro quite jealous. She sighed and got a bit closer to you.*
*Aoi smiled* “Wanna swim together? I’m pretty bored!” *You agreed and walked off with Aoi, waving at ‘junko’*
*Mukuro’s face became pretty emotionless. It was a weird spark of anger..she was angry at Aoi..? She wanted her gone..then, she remembered the ‘dating advice’ her sister gave her.. ‘If they don’t like you then just kill everyone they love till it’s just you.’…maybe..maybe that’s what had to happen.*
*She smiled and thanked her sister quietly. She headed over to the kitchen, she was seen by Makoto and Sakura. She sneakily took the knife with her. Then she followed you both to the pool area. With her military experience, she was pretty good at hiding and being stealthy.*
Mukuro went into the bathrooms next to the area, then made the floor quite slippery.. she then held a knife in her pocket and hid in a stall*
“I’ll go to the bathroom, I drank too much back in the kitchen!” *Aoi got up and went to the bathroom, being bare foot, it was easier for her to slip and fall, and so she did. The fall knocked her out. That’s when Mukuro strook and stabbed her through the chest. Killing her instantly and leaving almost no blood behind.*
*Mukuro pushed open the door quietly and stared at you, you were distracted. She then stealthily ran out. Satisfied.*
*You we’re confused by how long Aoi was taking. You then walked in and saw the bood. You screamed.*
*Makoto, Sakura and Mukuro ran in, sounding off the body discovery announcement..*
*during the investigation, you could notice ‘Junko’ was acting rather off. She wasn’t helping all too much…*
*During the trial, the shock hit you..’Junko’ did it?..*
“No! She couldn’t have! Junko’s innocent!” *you yelled, it was followed by a sigh from Mukuro*
“I’m sorry.” *Was all she could muster..no..did she actually do it?*
“Junko! Please,”
“…”
*Monokuma interrupted you, it was voting time..you couldn’t take it..No! Not ‘junko’!*
*But..turns out..it was correct..’Junko’ did it..*
“Junko..why? Why would you kill Aoi.”
“..I did it for you..l
“…What.”
*The room went rather silent..*
“For you..” *She looked away*
“J-ju-“
*You we’re cut off by the bear* “Okay, cut out all this mumbo jumbo! It’s time for the execution of Mukuro ikusaba!”
*Your eyes widened* “Mukuro..Ikusaba.?l
*Monokuma tilted his head* “Yeah, I didn’t tutter, did I?”
“Mukuro. What? I don’t get it- who is-“
“IIITS..PUNISHMENT TIME,” * Was yelled..then, before your very eyes..,Junko’ or..Mukuro..was dragged away..*
*Her execution was her being shot at by multiple Monokuma’s who seemed to be in military uniforms. She seemed to be surviving, until..a random Monokuma shot her gun away, she tried grabbing it then got shot in the head., she stumbled over as she fell into a pit of spikes..*
*You cried as you watched in shock..you had so many questions..who’s Mukuro? Who’s the actual junko then? Why did this happen?*
*But..all you were left with..was..both of your best friends dead..you were comforted by Makoto before breaking down into tears once again..*
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OH WOW THAT TURNED MORE INTO AN ENTIRE STORY THEN A SCENARIO- I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!
~Mod Shuichi
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cottoncandyjester · 2 years
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hi! i had my mind all day roaming about sully & ezra meeting scene so i wrote it out.
tw: gun + bood + mentions of decapitation + poison + fainting
*Translation(galician): “Son of a bitch! My foot, shit!”
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The mission was supposed to be simple; first get the shipment in the train, then arrive to the destination safely and lastly deliver it to the buyer. So then why was he running all over the place? Everything was going fine, until he received a message from Luis, saying to watch out and eliminate anyone who tries to ruin the mission, since there was information from an associate that unwanted visitors had entered the train and where searching for the goods. Fritz and Ernesto had already encountered some of them, but it was better to watch out in case they were more.
He heard loud clangs from the other side of the door. Shit. He quickly opened the door, encountering a guy running circles around the shipment box, ropes and metal cables that reached to a whole in the roof of the train, probably connected to a flying vehicle.
The young man turned around when he heard the door close, just in time to dodge a bullet that was going right for his forehead. Sully ran over to the side of the box, but there was no sight of the boy. He darted around to scan the room only to receive a fist to the face, he tried to get up but the boy was ready to aim again, so he hurriedly grabbed the gun and shoot.
A pained scream came out of the other mouth, Sully opening his eyes to see a young (fella?) yelling in pain. Hopping around on one leg, the bullet had gone through his foot, he was jumping and swearing.
“Fillo de puta! O meu pé, carallo!”*
Sully pointed the gun back to the guy and aimed for his back, but before he knew the man was behind him and pushed him roughly on the ground, kicking his gun far away out of his reach. He crouched down and with a quick move he pinned Sully’s wrists under his knees. Wriggling around he soon became furious for not being able to move.
The guy pulled out a knife, it was covered in some almost non-visible purple substance. He reached his cheek with sharp weapon. Not his fucking face! Of all places!
But the man pulled back, an unconvinced look on his face, seeming unsure of where was he supposed to dive in the knife.
“Hmm, which vein did Brooke said was the weak spot?” Tapping his index agains his chin, he was completely lost in thought.
This gave Sully a chance to push him off, but in instinct the guy slashed forward with the knife and cut his collarbone. At first he didn’t feel anything, but seconds later his vision blurred and his limbs felt weaker.
He saw the strange man turning around and approaching the box, going back to wrap it in ropes, and tried with his last energy source to stop him, grabbing him from the back of the shirt, this annoying the guy.
“Huh?” he looked back surprised “You still haven’t passed out? Damn, you’re strong!”
Sully tried pulling the guy away from the box put miserably failed without strength. He could see the man reaching out and cupping his face and he leaned his weight forward, having the man hold him up with arm force only.
He could hear the man talking quickly, what seemed to be a big smile on his face, but he couldn’t process any of the words. He could feel the faint touch of the man’s hands. But then he felt something pressing on his face. The guy was grabbing his face and giving him a kiss, he suddenly felt the softness of his lips and a cold metal, probably a piercing, he didn’t have the time to notice. The man pulled back from the kiss and exclaimed something that Sully didn’t quite understand. But he let go of his head so now Sully was falling, passing out before collapsing of the floor.
“Nice to meet you cutie pie!!”
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I had to add to this..I just had to cause one kiss and sully would be smitten
I really really love sully✨
Translation: questo è amore?= this is love?
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Sully had to return with his tail between his legs and admit that he lost the goods, he hoped dante would understand.
“So what happened?” Dante asked with a firm tone as he glared at the dazed out sully, his mind shifting to the kiss now feeling his face heat up. He could still taste the stranger on his lips, the feeling of his piercing brushing against his tongue and the way his touch made his body feel hot.
“Sully…? Sully?! Oi!” Dante snapped in anger making sully flinch “he was stronger than I was, an absolute brute!” Sully hissed out quickly making Dante sigh “alright well I’ll have you stick with Fritz for a while til we figure out who these bastards are, go visit jinx to make sure you aren’t hurt” Dante demanded causing sully to sigh heavily.
Doing missions with fritz always made his head hurt, the guy was a meathead. As sully walked towards the medical bay his mind started to wander as a smile appeared on his face. He couldn’t stop smiling and feeling giddy, he knew losing the goods was a bad thing but his heart was soaring thinking about that mysterious stranger “questo è amore?” He whispers out to himself before letting out a shriek when jinx popped up, hanging upside from the ceiling swinging back and forth.
“You don’t know anyyything about love sully wully~” jinx teased making sully scoff “of course I do! My heart is going to burst, what if I don’t see him ever again?” sully whined out while clutching his chest in pain.
Jinx snorted with laughter before it turned into fully blown cackling as he hopped down and tried to compose himself “s-so stupid! Pffft-“ jinx wheezed out causing sully to nudge him roughly “I wouldn’t expect a hyena to know anything about romance, oh you should’ve seen it..I was at his mercy” sully cooed out, practically having hearts in his eyes as he spoke.
“He was handsome and absolutely breathtaking, I fainted just from the sight of him” sully chimed out as jinx stopped his laughter now inspecting sully’s wound “orrrr maybe cause he drugged you?” Jinx chimed out now dragging a lovesick sully along, forcing him to sit in one of the medical bay beds.
“I want to handle the next shipment, if I do then maybe I’ll see him?” Sully asked jinx who seemed annoyed by his antics but it was normal, everyone was tired of sully falling in love cause it happened quick and usually ended in him sobbing his eyes out from heartbreak when his crush rejected him.
“I give it three days before you are crying and trying to dramatically drown yourself” jinx mumbled out as he patched up a pouty sully, his cheeks puffed out slightly now glaring at jinx “I have never done that!” He snapped out.
Jinx gave a long hum “liar liar pants on fire~” he sang out now finishing up and patting sully on the back “plus if you did fall for them then you would be a traitor~” jinx purred out before his tone became serious as he leaned in now moving his hands to sully’s throat giving it a squeeze that made sully sweat as panic appeared on his face.
“And traitors are absolutely unforgivable, I would rip you apart limb from limb if I found out you were a traitor..so let it go.” Jinx spoke in a hushed whispered tone, nails digging into sully’s neck who gulped but stood his ground refusing to look away. “Don’t underestimate me” sully warned as he grabbed jinx by his arm “I’m not a weak grunt who doesn’t know what he’s doing”
Jinx gave a hum before he let go “okie dokie! You’re good you can go!” He cheered out, watching sully leave while rubbing his neck “damn bastard” he mumbled under his breath, jinx wasn’t wrong though about having a crush from an enemy gang.
That didn’t stop his heart from racing and his face from becoming flushed though. He found himself walking happily down the hall now humming so this is love.
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superblizzardfire · 4 years
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Nosebleed (Bruce/Natasha)
Written for Writer’s Month 2020 Day 7: Hurt/Comfort
TW: Blood and mentions of catcalling and being followed
(AO3 Link)
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It was supposed to have been a nice, normal date night. Natasha had expected it to end with a glass of wine and probably some enthusiastic sex.
She hadn’t expected it to end with her helping Bruce into the kitchen whilst he clutched his nose and apologised for dripping blood over the floor.
‘You’re a pretty good fighter,’ she said, kicking off her high heels and grabbing a handful of paper towels. ‘Where did you learn moves like that?’
‘Brazil.’ Bruce hooked a dining chair with his foot and collapsed into it gratefully. ‘Can’t expect the other guy to help every time.’ His jacket was torn at the shoulders, and blood had dripped down his neck and onto his collar. He smiled apologetically. ‘Are you okay?’
She snorted. ‘Yeah, he didn’t even touch me. Thanks to you.’ She cupped his cheek and Bruce obediently tilted his head back so she could mop up the mess.
They’d gone out for an evening meal but on the walk home some creep had followed them, shouting lewd comments at Natasha. Ignoring him had only made him aggressive, and when he’d caught up with them she’d been ready to take him down – but Bruce had gotten there first.
When she was finished, Bruce leaned forward and pinched his nose with a tissue. Natasha watched him for a long moment. They’d been going out for a few months now, but he still found ways to surprise her. On dates he was always gentlemanly – opening the door for her, pulling out her chair when they went to restaurants. So it had been a shock to see him fight someone and then knock them out with a roundhouse kick.
‘It was kinda hot seeing you go full white knight on me.’ She planted a kiss on his forehead before throwing the bloody towels in the trash.
‘Taks,’ he muttered as she pressed a bag of frozen peas against the swelling on his temple.
‘You’re gonna have a nice big bump there in the morning.’ She crouched down in front of him until he reluctantly met her eyes. ‘You do know I could have taken him, right?’
‘I dow.’
‘And that I am vastly overqualified to deal with a catcalling asshole?’
‘Yeb.’
She laughed in exasperation. ‘So why did you do it, you dork? Why didn’t you let me knock him on his ass?’
He lowered the tissue and looked up at her. ‘Because you shouldn’t have to. And I don’t mean that in a white knight, guy-protecting-the-girl kind of way.’ There was a sad warmth in those dark eyes. ‘Just because you can manage on your own, that doesn’t mean you should have to.’
Slowly, she rose to her feet. ‘Well, I appreciate it,’ she said, and leaned down to kiss him softly. ‘You still taste like blood,’ she murmured against his lips.
Bruce pinched his nose again. ‘Kida spoiled the bood of the evedig, didn’t it?’
Natasha cocked her head to one side. ‘I don’t know, you’ve got this mussed-up rugged look going on right now, I like it.’
He smirked up at her. ‘I aib to please.’
She ran a hand through his curly hair. ‘Love you. My hero.’
Bruce closed his eyes and leaned into her touch, clutching his nose in one hand and the frozen peas in the other. ‘Lub you too.’
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cosmos-fudge · 3 years
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tw self hurt mention, blood mention, cracked skull mention(?), death mention
GOD I WANNA BANG MY HEAD INTO A STONE WALL TILL I START BLEEDING/BREAK OPEN MY SKULL AND DIE
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an9el · 6 years
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HEY GUYS U KNOW WHEN UR ALREADY KINDA SAD AND THEN UR UH,, ROOMATE COMES HOME CRYING SAYING SHES GONNA KILL HERSELF,, THATS REALLY UH,, :)))))))))))
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