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Holy shit the ending of The Invitation was so good!
When Aro called for Sulpicia and Renata and they didn't immediately show up I fully expected them to have fallen victim to Edward tbh. It was the only explanation I had for why he stayed away for so long.
Since they survived (yay!), what did he do in the meantime? Is he just such a shit tracker that he had trouble finding Mike in his own house?
Also how did he go about Bella's murder I mean abortion? Did he take out Esme first before attacking Bella or did he not plan that far ahead and had to deal with her in the middle of Bella bleeding out? Did he burn the child before trying to stop the bleeding or did Bella have to witness her child's murder?
Caius will probably explode with anger when he finds out what nonsense Aro decided to overlook (imagine getting the ruler of your community and basically the world to clean up your petty murder. Amazing)
The Invitation, now finished, by me and @therealvinelle.
Thank you, glad you enjoyed it so much! Look, @therealvinelle, praise!
Now, onto your questions.
What the Fuck Was Edward Doing?
Well, as you note, he first had to find Mike's house. You'd think this would be simple but as we know from canon, Edward's a shit tracker. He's best when following minds, which means he had to walk around town and try to sus out Mike's thoughts. Not too much time for him but it meant he wasn't immediately there.
He also spent these minutes internally seething as he pictured what that fiend Mike must have done to Bella. Forcing him to imagine very moment of it, how exactly it must have happened, now knowing what it's like for himself after having had sex with his wife and the horror that Mike Newton had stolen it for himself first.
Then he gets there, it's time to interrogate Mike.
Edward ruthlessly interrogates Mike, not with the goal of finding out what happened (he knows that) but of getting Mike to confess. Mike is scared shitless, so much so he would confess, but he has no idea what he's supposed to be confessing to because all Edward says is "you know of what I speak".
Mike really doesn't.
Eventually, when Mike tries to throw Edward out, it's too much and Edward gives into temptation: he smashes Mike's head like a melon then drinks some of the blood that splattered like the demon he is (because Edward's embracing his inner demon in this moment, you see).
Edward then had a moment of panic that his eyes are read and he's about to return home but tells himself it was a) for the greater good of he killed a villain b) he wants everyone to know he killed Mike (including that fiend Aro) c) HE IS FINALLY A MONSTER AS HE ALWAYS KNEW HE WAS!
So, that's what took Edward so long.
How Was Bella Murdered?
First, Edward lamented his involvement, as Aro heard from outside the house and decided he wasn't sticking around to eavesdrop on. The rest of the Cullens, sans Esme (poor Esme), decided the same thing thinking that Edward and Bella were about to have the fight of a century (that of course would not end with anyone's murder).
Once Edward was done blaming himself (this took quite some time, I guarantee it), Edward tells Bella that they're calling Carlisle and asking for that abortion. Bella reminds Edward that Carlisle brought that up already and Bella said no, she's waiting the month until the fetus is probably (maybe) developed enough to have the best chance at survival.
Edward then spends some time arguing with her, pointing out that this child will a) likely be a demon and certainly not human b) this is killing her c) she's already drinking blood like a fucking monster.
Bella's not hearing it, it's a baby, Edward.
Edward of course is reminded that he and Bella have already had this fight when they arrived, when he (correctly) thought it was his child but was distracted by Aro having postulated it was Jacob Black's.
Edward then concludes, as he did in canon, that Carlisle is unlikely to change his mind. (Now, Edward blames Esme and Rosalie for this, and we'll get into this shortly).
Rosalie will never permit an abortion, even if Bella herself was willing. She carries too much baggage and regret over her own inability to have children. When she returns, she will stand in his way, which means Emmett will also have to stand in his way. Edward won't win that fight (something you'll remember he concluded in canon as well for all his talk in Eclipse about being a super awesome fighter yo).
Carlisle won't abort her because it would distress Esme so much. Even if Bella changes her mind, Edward doesn't think Carlisle will do it because of Esme and her lost son.
Edward realizes he has this very slim window of opportunity and, like usual, Bella has no idea what she's talking about and he's just going to have to beg for forgiveness rather than ask permission.
Edward tells himself he has a medical degree, he has unparalleled control when it comes to Bella, while he's never performed surgery he knows, in theory, what it's all about.
He can do this.
After having pumped himself up, he excuses himself to go talk with Esme. Bella, of course, is distressed but figures Esme will bring him around and that he needs to talk to his mom. Bella's just going to sit here, slurping on blood, waiting for him to be reasonable.
Edward chooses to decapitate Esme for two reasons. One, so she doesn't interfere out of misguided beliefs. Two, to take the decision out of her hands, now in the aftermath she'll have no guilt because she had no idea/could do nothing to stop it. Three, so that she wouldn't lose control and end up trying to devour Bella, again so she won't feel guilty and also because eating people is bad. Four, so she doesn't have to see this, it will be bloody, messy, and Edward doesn't want her to witness any of this or have the vision of Edward aborting a child ingrained in her brain.
He makes Esme as comfortable as he can, places her head far out of reach, then returns to Bella.
Rather than discuss things, though, he knocks her out and prepares for the operation. He quickly discovers what Carlisle had earlier, that surgical equipment doesn't work on Bella's abdomen, and realizes he has to open her with his teeth.
He does so, but as Carlisle had suspected, while the blood has vastly helped Bella's recovery it wasn't enough yet. Bella immediately starts bleeding out (with Edward having no intention at this point of turning her), and the stress is too much for her heart.
Bella dies of cardiac arrest while Edward is horrified and distracted with the two-week fetus Renesmee that he ate out of Bella's womb.
Bella then dies, Edward watching in horror, not having thought this was truly possible as of course he'd save her and she'd stay human.
In the aftermath, Edward immediately burns the fetus, then sets about to stare dead eyed at Bella's corpse until Aro will surely come to kill him.
Caius
Well, Aro probably won't tell him the details, it's not really important anymore as Bella's very dead and Edward will likely ask Jacob to kill him.
If he did, though, I imagine Caius would be exasperated more than anything else. He's made his point already, Aro sees it for himself, and there's Edward eating the goddamn neighborhood because his wife is frisky.
As it is, Caius will be distracted enough by the news that Edward killed his wife after all, and is into that virgin sacrifice thing apparently, to ask for too many details.
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softquietsteadylove · 8 months
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Hiiiii could I ask a fic of a ghost face fic with the eternals I loved Scream and I would die to read Thena and Gil in a situation or a storyline like that!🥹😍🖤🖤🖤
(Happy birthday my dear, sweet @dalhia28! You have been such a supporter of mine from the beginning and I am always happy to see you around)
"Sersi," Thena hissed at her, gripping the Elemental Eternal's shoulders as she cried, "there's no time for that."
"Thena," Sersi sniffled, reeling from the idea that not only was their reunion with their family a stage for Ikaris' betrayal of them, but now he was picking them off one by one. "I-I can't-"
"You can," Thena said more resolutely than she could really feel at this time. But they didn't have the luxury of time--not to grieve for Ajak, or Sprite, or Kingo. "We have to."
Thena pulled Sersi to her feet. The statue of Arishem was too open an area. Ikaris could be silently floating around anywhere in the labyrinthine ship. They were at a disadvantage being split up from one another.
She had to find Gilgamesh.
They were all scattered around the ship while they were conceiving their plan. Thinking about it now, perhaps that too was part of Ikaris' plan. Maybe all this time he had been watching them like a predator, thinking to himself how weak his family was and how easy it would be to hunt them just like Deviants.
Thena kept Sersi close to her, her shield in front of them and her blade in her hand. It would be held aloft, ready to be swung. But Sersi was clinging to her hand like a trembling child.
She couldn't be angry with her--the poor thing had watched the man she loved - her ex-husband - shoot down their own right in front of them. He had told them himself of the murder of their leader and 'mother' by his own hand.
No one would blame Sersi for her tears.
Thena stopped, pressing Sersi's back to the wall with her. The corridors of the Domo were narrow, barely wide enough for two people.
Ikaris passed by.
He never was the best hunter of them. His vision was good, but he was too arrogant to make full use of his hearing, the way they were all able to feel the air bend around them.
Thena squeezed her eyes shut as the air compression and sound of Ikaris firing his lasers sounded one hallway away. The wall he was aiming at clearly relented against the force. Sersi flinched.
"Come on out," his accent drawled as he floated through the new door he had made for himself. He was moving away from them, but it was undeniable that the echo of his sinister tone felt right on top of them. "I'll make it quick, love. For old time's sake."
What a wretched man he was. The Soldier Eternal no longer, nor even an Eternal brother, now he was just Arishem's little murderer.
Thena brought Sersi with her by the hand, although she was highly aware of the sounds Sersi made when she moved. Her clothes made sound, her shoes did (Thena was still barefoot), she wore a pendant that dangled loosely around her.
She still had to find Gilgamesh.
He was somewhere deeper in the ship, healing from the fight in the Amazon. She had to get to him before Ikaris did. If he was able to be woken from his healing, perhaps he could even help them try to move the rest of them to the healing bay. At the very least, their bodies.
Thena paused at every corner, listening for every wisp of air, every moan of the Domo's metal body, every possible sign of movement. She nodded to Sersi.
Sersi's tears were dried, which was already admirable. Sersi was always the one with the most human heart, but it couldn't be said that she was weak in any way. If anything, how human she could be at times was something that made her stronger than most, Thena would say.
Thena nodded her head, telling Sersi to find refuge in Phastos' lab, just outside the healing bay with his equipment. She might find refuge in the greentank, which could offer organic material for her to connect to (it might calm her to be around material she couldn't transmute).
The healing pods were humming, one in particular engaged and glowing gently. Thena dispelled her Cosmic Energy into the air, walking over to it.
Her sweet Gilgamesh.
He had nearly given his life to save her in the rain forest. She would have done the same for him, of course, but it didn't make watching it any easier. And here they thought their worries were over after killing that monstrosity.
The monstrosity they had thought killed Ajak.
Thena knelt down to the pod, tilting her head at the image of him. His face was so still. The lights blaring on his face in the echochamber gave distinct lines and bends to his face. She raised her hand slowly, her fingers nearly trembling at the tips.
Her hand went right through him.
"Thena!"
"Gil!"
Of course. Of course he hadn't been able to kill them all going so undetected. Not even Ikaris could be in two places at once. They had seen him shoot Kingo, and then found Sprite's body, seeing the blood. But seeing meant little when it came to the Illusionist Eternal.
"Easy, Thena," Ikaris muttered, his arms locked around her head and his elbow driven into her. "You know very well not even your thick skull can withstand me at point blank range."
Gilgamesh knew it too, revealed from under Sprite's shroud with a knife to his throat. They were each other's insurance policy--Gil and Thena would never do anything to endanger one another.
Ikaris had always been behind Thena, his eyes focused on her. Sprite had rushed right to the healing bay and woken Gilgamesh with the knife ready, telling him that if he made one wrong move, they would toss Thena's body at his feet.
The perfect hostages.
"Gil," Thena managed to squeak out as Ikaris held her head. If she were human her neck would have already snapped. She could feel the heat building in his eyes against her hair.
"Please," Gil whimpered. He was softer than she was--he had no problem begging and pleading with their assailants for her life. "Let her go. I'll help you."
"Shut up," Sprite's once light and lyrical voice barked at him. "We don't need your help--we don't need anyone!"
Oh, Sprite, of course. Kingo had been right, in his oddly perceptive way of seeing the world through his own lens. Sprite, the unseen and even worse the unacknowledged.
"Tell us where the point of emergence is," Ikaris directed Thena, his eyes both on the back of her head and on Gil and Sprite by the door. "I don't care who. You tell us, we'll spare the other one."
"Thena!"
"Don't move!"
Thena's ear was ringing after Ikaris shouting in it. But Ikaris' lasers were far too deadly, and even with too many targets to look at, it would take a fraction of a second for him to kill all of them.
"Not a muscle," Ikaris glared at Sersi, completing the triangle between Ikaris holding Thena and Sprite blocking off Gilgamesh. She held her hands out, having skidded to a halt at the sight of that familiar and menacing glow. "Or I'll fire straight through both of 'em in one shot."
He could, and they all knew he was capable of it.
Thena's mind raced. They were limited on options. Ikaris wanted the point of emergence, and killing them was merely...a series of steps for him. She could tell him, doom humanity, and for all she knew, still not see Gilgamesh's life spared. The same could be said if he bent first.
"Please," Sersi whispered. Her tears returned. "Please don't do this."
She looked at Ikaris, who had far too many balls in the air. His stance kept shifting as he held Thena's head tight. His eyes cooled slightly, "just tell us, Sersi. Just...you could come with us."
Sersi shook her head faintly, baffled and probably disgusted that he would ask that.
"No, she can't!"
Thena moved her eyes from Gil's teary ones to Sprite's suddenly enraged expression. This could work.
"You said it was just gonna be us!" the small Eternal spat, although rather than point at Ikaris in her rage her hand twitched, jabbing Gil in the neck just a little harder.
Thena flinched but Ikaris' grip held strong as well.
"Sprite," he growled at her.
"No! No, you said Sersi wasn't coming with us!" Sprite continued in her accusations. She glared at her sister, "you're ruining this!"
Sprite was just as old as the rest of them, and yet she really could embody that youth that kept her mind tireless and which Ajak had adored so.
"Sprite!" Ikaris repeated. Things were unravelling, "keep it together!"
"No, you said-!" Sprite whirled around at her partner in crime--the love she had who convinced her to turn on their family. She pointed the knife at him.
Thena let her knees go, dropping from Ikari's hold rather than wrestling free. She slipped away. Gil launched forward knocking Sprite's hand out of his way.
Ikaris fired but Gil called his exoskeleton over him, the same way Thena could hold a shield. He landed a punch to his face, shattering bone the way a bullet would.
"Sersi!" Thena called out, but Sprite was already lunging at her.
Sersi moved instinctively. Her body was designed to recognise the makeup of any material it touched--to react and reformat it. Her hand came up to block the knife, but all it did was fade to water and splash onto the floor around them and into their clothes.
"You bitch!" Sprite raged at her. She'd had enough.
Sersi pressed her palm to Sprite's soaked shirt. She could turn steel to water, why not water back into steel?
Sprite's body jerked as the water collected and, while not much, reformed a blade within her skin. She choked on the air in her throat, "S-Ser..."
The Alchemist scrambled back from what she had done. She looked from the bloodied body of their sister to Ikaris, whose head was half caved in from taking a direct hit from the Strongest Eternal. She looked away.
Thena and Sersi helped each other stand. Gilgamesh came over, bending over their smaller frames and placing his hands gently on their shoulders. The night was over.
"I-I can't-" Sersi shook her head, looking at the body of Sprite splayed on the floor, eerily similar to the staging of earlier. "I didn't-"
"No one did," Thena finished for her, pulling her sister's head closer to her. No one saw their betrayal coming, and no one wanted things to turn out like this, either. No one thought they could kill their own family.
Sprite sprang up.
Gilgamesh pulled them back, Sersi held her hands up and Thena materialised her shield. It happened in two seconds. But a glow of gold flew through the air, clean through the smallest Eternal's body from behind.
Kingo gripped the door frame, his shooting hand dropping heavily as his side continued to bleed from Ikaris' earlier inflicted wound. He looked at what remained of his family, "rough night, huh?"
#Thenamesh AU#I hope you like it my darling I have done my best!#tw graphic violence#more graphic than usual anyway so just in case#at first I thought about a modern au#but then I thought what if...canon...but horror?#in the art of eternals there's a bit where they say that the scene in the rainforest has some very horror coded tones to it#which I love for us#so I thought why not go with it#also I just saw it's your birthday so this works out#Ikaris being ghostface because he's so bitter and full of rage#he doesn't have any problem killing his family#for the mission and all that#Sprite of course is happy to go with him#I thought about it being Kingo because that would be more like the original movie but y'know#also Thena should be barefoot and I really think she wasn't for filming reasons or whatever#but it makes sense with her vibe and her wardrobe and her character#so as far as I'm concerned she's barefoot whenever possible#I wanted to keep that element of horror#that moment when you realise it's not just one hunter but two#I liked the idea of Sprite using her illusions more practically#a shot of Thena's face and there's nothing behind her#but you could slowly swing around and then from behind you see Ikaris looming over her and Sprite's illusion between them#I wanted to keep the stabbing from the movie and Sersi turning it to water#the little tidbit about her being more relaxed around materials she can't transmute#being a little foreshadowing to how she reacts reflexively#and Sprite would have known that if she weren't totally off the deep end#sorry Druig I gave your 'rock' moment to Kingo#what a night indeed
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stevesbipanic · 1 year
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Loop Number 542
A few loops after the kiss comes the worst loop.
It starts out like it always does, Dustin comes in, they find Eddie, they hide Eddie, they make a plan.
It all happens because Steve grabs the wrong radio. All these loops and he never knew that Erica's radio goes flat. How many times had she called for help, to hear no reply?
How had he missed a flat radio? He's always the one reminding them to put new batteries in. He thought they just didn't call, that they were too distracted. Now here he was with a dead radio.
It had all gone wrong. How could one dead radio cause all this. Robin had died how she always did, Steve hated that he was used to it. But before they could leave, before Steve even looped, a vine had come through the hole in the wall and hit Nancy, she died in 15 seconds. Steve had run down the stairs, begging for the loop to finish, he begged his alarm clock to take him away. Another vine had ripped into his leg as he ran. He tried calling for help, no reply. He limped back to the trailer.
Where was his alarm clock, what more did the loop want him to see?
The trailer door was stuck. Steve had discovered it was Eddie's body holding it closed, he screamed for Dustin. He found Dustin in Eddie's room, he'd tried hiding under the bed from the bats, it hadn't worked.
He screamed and begged to be taken away, cried into his radio for help, no reply.
When he finally made it to the Creel house it was dead silent.
Steve saw Erica's body first. Beaten to death on the playground, radio near her body.
Lucas was on the stairs, bullet hole in his chest.
He found Max last, cradling her broken body and sobbed.
How much longer would he have to do this?
Would it ever end?
For a moment he thought maybe this was the end, his final punishment, everyone he'd ever loved, dead, and him, alive and alone.
He loved back down the stairs, got in the car, pushed his foot down on the accelerator, and closed his eyes.
He cried when the alarm woke him up.
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cavalrysystem · 2 months
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How Janus got his scars.
Tw: abuse, graphic depictions of violence, unsympathetic!Virgil, blood and gore.
(Fic under the cut)
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The argument had started off so small.
Janus had been telling Virgil he wanted Virgil to stop drinking, and to put the bottle of bourbon down.
"You fucking slut!" Virgil screamed, smashing the bottle against the wall. He stared at Janus, face flushed from drinking, vision blurry.
Janus flinched when the bottle shattered, and put his hands up, palms out, to show he meant no harm. "Virgil, my love, please- you've burned through three bottlessss alrea-"
"Shut up!" Virgil screamed, grabbing Janus by the hair and forcing him to come closer, a clump of Janus's hair falling after he slammed the broken end of the bottle into Janus's eye.
Janus stumbled back, hands touching his face. Cold blood began to pour from around his eye, and the side of his mouth. He breathing shakily and looked up at Virgil. "Virgil, I'm ssssorry! But you can't keep doing thissss!"
Virgil grabbed Janus by the neck.
"Virgil, ssstop!" Janus cried, as Virgil sliced open his human cheek with the end of the broken bottle.
"You don't fucking talk to me like that, you whore." Virgil threw Janus to the ground and kicked him. "Don't get blood on my fucking carpet." He spat on Janus, and walked off.
Laying there, hands pressed to the wounds on his face, Janus began crying. But only from his human eye. Snakes can't cry, after all. He slowly sits up, taking a shuddering breath and using his extra hands to push himself up. The young deceitful side felt his way to the bathroom, turned on the sink, and splashed his face with water.
Dark crimson blood stained the marble countertop and the steel inside of the sink. Janus placed his gloved hands, now stained with blood, on the counter and looked in the mirror, eyes still wide. He was met with the sight of blood pouring down his face, his hair ruined from Virgil pulling out a massive clump of it.
He felt frozen, staring at his reflection. His vision began to grow spotty, and he quickly finished cleaning the blood off his face. He searched the cabinets for a healing plant or potion or something- he found a bundle of the plant Remus had discovered in the imagination that would heal wounds. He untied the bundle and ate the plants quickly, slowly starting to calm down.
He checked his phone. Another apology text from Virgil. Janus wiped the tears off his cheeks and cleaned the sink and countertop.
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Pandemonium’s monster chapter 2
This is a second chapter of a story, you can read the first chapter here!
WAAAAAH FINALLY FINISH!!!! Don’t hesitate to tell me if the text is too small to read it, I can edit it :)))
Enjoy this chapter!
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merchantofwhispers · 2 months
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They say that the only line between human and monster is the actions we choose to take. It's no shock that with what you've gone through, you've found yourself teetering along that line for many a century. I do not believe it to be your vampirism nor your apathy with the world to cope that knocks your balance -- Quite the opposite. You, dear Cinead, are the way you are by your own hand. The deaths of the ones you cared for left you unable to provide the bare minimum to the one you shared your cursed life with. You drug her into your world and cast her aside just as you did your last wife's corpse all those years ago. That is what makes you the monster.
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"Cò an ifrinn a bha thu a’ smaoineachadh a tha thu?!"
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"Ya' best watch yer' fuckin' tongue, lil' shadow 'fore I rip it out yer' fucking mouth and feed it to 'yer family, do ya' understand me? I'm growin' real fuckin' tired of yer' pesterin'. This fuckin' stops now or next time I'll make ya' count out loud each and every cut I make in yer' fuckin gut."
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dndspellgifs · 2 years
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Immolation
5th level evocation
Sorcerer, Wizard
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epistrefei · 6 days
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fully thinking about Artemis killing someone the way villanelle kills helene in killing eve. cutting their achilles' tendons and pinning them to the floor to cut their throat....... IDK...........PROBLEMATIC OF ME TO THINK ITS HOT? ABSOLUTELY!
IS killing as an act of service one of artemis' love languages? yes!
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Chainsaw man Parallels: The Bat Devil and Meowy
Denji my boy I've missed you.
One of the first devils we see Denji fight is the Bat Devil.
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In his victory, he rescues Power and Meowy who had been eaten by the Bat Devil.
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Now the devil he defeats upon his return in part two is none other than the Bat Devil.
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Not only that he saves Asa and Yuko, who had also been eaten.
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But most importantly, after defeating the devil he had been chasing, the Cockroach Devil, he chooses to save a cat over people. Hinting he's still thinking about Power.
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"One who travels like a lover" by fennasinbog on AO3 for the Monday Challenge (1481 hits at the moment). Good worldbuilding. Sry if this is a double submission, was not sure if the first one went through.
one who travels like a lover by fennasinbog
@fennasinbog
Rating: Mature
67,769 words, 15/15 chapters
Archive Warning: Graphic Depiction of Violence
Tags: Eddie Munson in the Upside Down, is basically the fic, only the upside down is complicated lmao, Slow Burn, reiterating that this is a slow burn cause its gonna be SLOW, Canon-Typical Violence, Steve Harrington Needs a Hug, Angst, Eventual Romance, Angst with a Happy Ending, Mutual Pining, Eddie Munson Lives, Vecna Possession, Internalized Homophobia, Homophobia, Steddie Big Bang 2023 (Stranger Things), steddiebang2023, steddie
Summary:
"He is in a valley, it seems, treeless and dead, nothing but rock mountain at his back, and a downward slope ahead. A slope filled with demogorgon remains, by the look of it. An ash particle caresses his cheek and melts. He catches one with his hand and watches it dissolve. Snow. Snow and ash. Eddie remembers some of Dustin’s tales about the Russians, how they took Harrington and Buckley, and wonders if he’s been taken too." Eddie wakes up in an unrecognizable part of the Upside Down, lost and alone. Steve keeps waking up in a desolate Hawkins, thinking Eddie is dead.
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captainjacklyn · 2 years
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Azul Ashengrotto x Great White Shark!reader AU
Part 1 (which includes the request), and this is Part 2 of my azul ashengrotto x shark! Reader fanfic.
Wow I can't believe I'm making a whole fanfic with this AU which started off as a simple head canon to a whole fucking novel. Thank you to the one who requested the head canon and to anon who requested a scenario.
You guys are around middle school just so you are aware of the timeline.
Content & Warning(s) : This is pure angst and violence, as warnings we have fighting, blood & mentions of injuries/graphic violence, strong language, basically kids causing huge damage to each other. If you are sensitive to these kinds of topics please feel free to ignore. (the fact that I watched so many shark documentaries for this fic is unimaginable) Oh and the reader is a great white shark because the original hcs request was precisely asked for a great white. I'm sorry if you wanted to be a different kind but if you do not mind then enjoy.
The love story of a Shark and an Octopus Part 2 :
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It had already been a few years since you two befriended each other, You both encountered a pair of moray eels who soon became your new companions spending time with azul and observing him studying his magic. You were truly happy to finally find people who weren't blood related to care for. Days went by and the bullying almost stopped with your presence around azul. But like I said, almost.
Due to your terrifying reputation as a white shark being the primordial predator of the seas. It would be unexpected to find someone who tried to mess with you, but unexpected never meant impossible. As you weren't the only deadly predator.
On that faithful day the leech twins were away so it was only going to be you and azul together. You and him were at his octopus pot simply having a chat together. You then had a sudden idea for a game leaving azul alone as you went to get the materials.
But when you came back, so much had happened and the horrid sight of your bestfriend getting beat up by a group of mermaids.
You dropped the seashells you were holding and speeded yourself towards them in anger, only to be slapped by another merman's tail. "[name]...!" azul who was getting held back by the others witnessed you getting slammed onto a coral reef nearby, making you bare your fangs from the impact.
"Ah ! So much for a white shark ! You were really overestimated [name] !" a cocky voice exclaimed as the others around him laughed, you opened your eyes to find an orca merfolk in front of you. A killer whale. You swinged your tail to hit him but he dodged and grabbed your hair to slam you back onto the rocks. Cutting you and making you bleed in the process, you had to admit he was about has big as you and the damage he inflicted was slowly making you lose consciousness. For some reason, his face was familiar to you.
"I think it's time I tell you who really is the boss around here, don't think I came all the way here just to eat your little octopus. Furthermore...I was waiting for this day my whole life, remember that mermaid who you caused this to ?" he lifted his tail slightly revealing a hideous scar tracing his fins. An extensive bite mark was placed there. No wonder he looked familiar, that boy was in your class when you were younger...Not only so but he was the one who worsen your reputation in the first place by provoking and making you lose your temper.
"Y-you...!" your words were faint but he understood that you started to reminisce him. "Hugo- !" at those words, Hugo smiled sadistically as he pushed you back onto the corals. "See ? You just needed a little shake to remember. You guys take care of the tako, this one's mine- !"
Hugo let go of your hair and grabbed you from both arms, slamming you once more and dragging you and practically wiping the ocean's depth with your body. You tried to fight back and bite him, even so your efforts were futile and he used his left hand to smash your head back onto the sand once more. Causing an enormous puddle of your own blood around the both of you.
He later on brought your head up with the hand he used to drag your face and used to other over your throat. Obliging you to look at azul receiving punches after punches, That was a grave mistake.
"OH YOU SON OF A-" you bit his arm to such capacity it broke his bone, making him let go of your body while hissing in pain. "You sly BITCH !" he yelled back and quickly pursued you. The other mermaids and mermen didn't notice your speedy arrival onto them as you lashed your tail onto the two mermaids who were holding azul and sent them flying to the water surface. You swam right after and grabbed one by the tail with your razor sharp teeth, ripping a huge chunk of their fin and overtaking the others.
Your power was truly underestimated when it came to regular merfolk. Overpowering all six in only a matter of seconds, azul was half awake on the sand when he saw you destroying each and every one of these bullies.
As you beat them all down, Hugo tackled your stomach and knocked the absolute wind out of you. "huff...huff...You asshole-" your stare on him was filled with rage as you panted and grabbed your throat, trying to steady yourself. "HOW ABOUT WE FINISH THIS LIKE WE STARTED !" you made a beeline for his own throat, smiling like an insane maniac. "FINE BY ME BITCH !"
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tangleweave · 22 days
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“… Ah—… Sh-should I come back later…?”
They had learnt that Eddie could treat his wounds thanks to the symbiote, but the sight was still… shocking to them. Not that they couldn't handle the sight of blood, but still—
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[ When Words Fail / Accepting ]
In the dark dampness of the alleyway, Eddie groaned through clenched teeth at both the horrendous grinding and the grotesque sounds of his bones and flesh repairing and stitching back together. Two members of the Jury had gotten the jump on him, and even his persona as Venom hadn't been quite enough to save him from grievous injury. Which wasn't to say he wouldn't heal... but it sucked.
The tar-like substance that comprised his Other's genetic material stuttered and staggered across his body in a fashion that was not nearly as fluidic as it was disjointed. It kept pulling apart in odd places, like gum or putty that had lost its elasticity. Standard bullets weren't effective against Them -- sonic rounds, on the other hand, were extraordinarily painful and damaging. And those two Jurists had managed to land a spray of those bullets against Venom. His Other had shrieked in agony and nearly receded into Eddie right on the spot.
But They had driven the Jurists off, at least for now. And Eddie had stumbled into the alley to recover.
He hadn't expected that Bedeku would come upon him, fretting about the friend they'd made.
He was on one knee, an elbow braced against a brick wall, his brow pressed against the inside of his forearm. He didn't want to bear witness to what his Other was working to repair.
"Depends," he grunted, his clenching teeth exposed in an angry grimace at nobody in particular. "Got a good spot I can lay low for a bit...?"
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medusapelagia · 1 month
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Put me together again CH 7
I love participating in events but I must admit I missed my WIPs so this weekend I worked on a couple of them and today I finally updated my lovely Dead Dove after months!
So… it’s Steddie and it’s a Dead Dove and this chapter is particularly dark.
If you are still up for it…
Read more on AO3
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comicinksans · 9 months
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Angel Hair and Baby's Breath
Chapter 1
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ଘ(੭◌ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ☾‧₊ ˚˖ ⁺‧₊˚♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖ ˗★ ˎˊ˗
Tango lifted her hand to her forehead, covering the sun as it beat down upon her. It was a nice day -if a little hot- and she and Zed were preparing for a fun night at Skizz’s. They frequented his house, and Impulse had actually already been there. Tango hopped down from her porch onto the driveway, a small tap sounding from her weight meeting the concrete. She kicked a rock into the grass of her lawn, thinking little of it, and walked towards the car with eyes squinted. Guess Zed’s driving then, huh? Tango sighed as she watched Zed get into Tango’s bright red camaro -the driver side specifically- and push the keys into their rightful place in the ignition. Their eyes lit up with excitement and fear when he turned the key and the engine roared to life, causing him to giggle somewhat nervously. Tango slid into the passenger side, thinking about how weird it felt to be riding instead of driving her own car. “Zed, are you really okay with driving? It was only one *small* hit and-”
“Up-bah-bah-bah!” Zed cut Tango off, a finger wagging in her direction. “You are not sober and therefore will not risk that! Plus, this gives you a chance to finally have aux control. Don’t you want that?” Tango shook his head, sighing.
“That I do.” Tango laughed, plugging his phone into the aux and scrolling through her playlists as Zed turned on the A/C and adjusted their seat position. Tango mumbled out a small “Gotcha!” as she tapped a playlist, the speakers blaring before she frantically turned the volume down. “Sorry sorry sorry!!” She nervously laughed, seeing Zed’s ears covered by his hands.
“It’s okay! I just uh… Forgot how loud you liked your music.” The nervous laughter was returned, which helped Tango feel a little better about the incident.
 “This song okay? Least I can do after THAT is to make sure it’s something that you’ll enjoy!” 
Zed nodded, focusing his attention to reversing out of the short driveway and onto the road Tango lived on. “This one sounds familiar in a way, don’t quite know why though!”
“Oh well it-”
“DON’T TELL ME THE TITLE I WANNA BE SURPRISED OR FIGURE IT OUT MYSELF!” Zed jokingly yelled,  pressing down the gas pedal with what he thought was light pressure, but ended up jolting the car forward before he figured out that it was a lot more sensitive than his own car. The engine roared again, and Zed giggled. “Is that why..?”
“I have my music so loud?” Tango turned it up in accordance to the engine’s volume, and laughed. “Yep!” Tango looked out the window, trusting Zed now that they had realized the differences in the cars. “You adjusted the mirrors right?”
“Mhm! Don’t worry Tek, I’m not that bad at driving!” Zed’s hair flipped back and forth as he checked both sides of the road as they pulled out onto the larger road that Tango’s subdivision was off of. They pulled onto the road gently -much gentler than Tango would’ve at least- and began to speed back up. The music and engine reached a comfortable mix and Tango began to relax. She usually drove, why not enjoy the ride? I wonder what Skizz has planned for tonight. Maybe games? Almost definitely games. Do we have any movies..? Eh, we’ll figure it out there. Hoopefullyy he’ll have his Mom make dinner. Oh, Mrs. Leman. Always the best. She watched the green trees pass by them, waving in the summer breeze. Tango loved this time of year. It felt so peaceful, yet there was always just something else that Tango liked about right now. Zed hummed along to the song that came on next, recognizing it. Tango’s eyes widened, looking down at her phone.
“You know this? Really?” Tango asked, laughing. Zed nodded, still focusing on the road. 
“Yeah I love this artist!” Zed hummed along again, bopping their head lightly with it. “You think I don’t have taste? ”
“Well, I just didn’t expect you to listen to this kinda stuff, y’know?” Tango laughed, looking back out the window. He trusted Zed enough to just watch the side of the road pass by, especially as they headed into the larger city between where Tango and Skizz live. Zed stopped as they approached a red light, and Tango turned back to the windshield. The truck in front of them had some… interesting bumper stickers. Lots of fishing stuff. Some included “If it was a good morning I’d be fishing,” “LOVE FISHIN,” and a Bass Pro Shops sticker. “Hm. Someone likes fishing, huh?”
Zed burst out laughing, keeling over slightly. “Apparently!!” Zed wiped a tear from their eyes after a good while laughing,
“Fishin’”
“Fishin’?”
“Biiiiig fishin…”
“Big fishin!!!”
 As the cars in front of them began to pull forward, Zed followed. They were the last ones in the line of cars, when as they were in the center of the intersection, many car horns blared as headlights filled the driver side window. There was a sudden jolt as their car was slammed into from the side, with Zed’s scream being the second loudest thing behind the scraping and crushing metal. Tango’s vision blacked out as the car seemed to flip over, shards of glass flying across his vision. 
Tango woke up after a few moments, adrenaline pumping through her veins. Zed hung limply next to her, flipped upside down with the whole car. Tango didn’t know if they were just passed out or… Dead. She didn’t have time to figure that out. She saw flames peeking out of the hood, glaring against the shattered windows and metal of the car. She weakly reached for his seatbelt, attempting to unclip it with shaky arms, barely able to get it loose as she fell against the roof of the car. The window was broken open, and she definitely could crawl out, but she would get some scrapes and cuts at the very least. Tango decided it was the best possible option, crawling out with tears in his eyes as he felt the heat of the fire, heard the sirens approaching from a distance, and thought about the image of Zed loosely hanging behind her. Her arms gave out as soon as her legs were about halfway out of the window, blood dripping onto the grass and tears streaming down her cheeks. The red and blue lights of the ambulance and police approaching flashing against the scene, ensuring Tango knew this wasn’t just a dream. Fucking hell. This is the worst. Fucking hell. Tango passed out.
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disenchantedif · 2 years
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Hey! QUICK PSA!
(TW: self harm)
Don’t send asks with graphic stuff regarding SH to my inbox please! As someone who struggled with that in the past, it can be triggering.
Please don’t send any super graphically violent asks period, actually. They’re not super fun to read and kind of kill my mood lol.
Thank you!
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generic-whumperz · 8 months
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Yes pls 🔪
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