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#tw: killing
dejwrld · 8 months
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a white man went into a store and killed 3 black people, prior to that he went to a hbcu and attempted something there but was turned away by campus security. for all my fellow black people out there please be safe. this country and world continues to deny anti blackness but surely many people in this world surely love showing it.
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lynxtheserval · 6 months
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Can I request headcanons for yandere SFOTH deities? (Firebrand, darkheart, etc…)
Tw: Yandere stuff !!
Yandere SFOTH deities !!
Y'all this took a while I'm so sorry !!
I made Icedagger's platonic because it felt better then writing romantic for me, I hope that's okay !! I think I got them all but I might have not ! Also I'm sorry if any are ooc because I'm still kinda new to the fandom I'm ngl ;-;
Some are longer than others , and I'm sorry about if there's any grammar errors !!
VENOMSHANK:
You were Swords friend, and he met you through Sword.
He thought you were interesting. Your face, your voice, how scared you were of him…
He loved to watch you. Seeing you feel paranoid, seeing you at your top alert.
He loved talking to you too, but getting you to stay was hard. You always had to suddenly go somewhere.
After a while he started to physically follow you around. He then realized that you were suddenly going because:
You were scared.. and.. you were seeing someone.
He was NOT pleased with this information.
He tries to get the person away from you, due to the fact he's more of a manipulator, making people stay away from you and making you stay away from people. He'll even try threatening them.
If they end up not getting away from you though, Venomshank will either kill them, or turn them into a zombie.
After that, you would obviously be worried. Venomshank would comfort you, of course not telling you what he did. He doesn't want you to hate him!
If you didn't stop being worried, or get suspicious of Venomshank, he would just take you! And no running this time!
DARKHEART:
He met you while you were exploring crossroads, and he thought you seemed… sweet. Such a kind, beautiful, individual.
He was nice to you, and offered to be friends, so you guys hung out more! He loved your company.
Overtime, he got a little obsessive. Somehow always appearing when you were around others, always taking you away from them, saying "we need to show you something" or "come with us".
He tries to keep you entertained, interested in him, but it was hard at points.
If you tried to leave him, he would just make sure you didn't! It's not that hard. 
ILLUMINA:
He saw you at crossroads, and took interest in you. Such a pretty face!
At first, he was sure his feelings would pass, but they didn’t. They got stronger.
He tries to get to know you, but him being a deity, and you being a mortal, of course you were a little scared.
He didn't realize he was in love until he saw someone with you, a mortal, not even a phighter! 
Like Venomshank, he usually starts with manipulation to keep you away from people.
But if they ended up not staying away from you, he started getting upset. You were a mortal, why didn't you want to hang out with him, but instead hang out with other MORTALS?! Weak ones at that!
As soon as he saw you and your "friend" again, he would take you, and kill your friend. 
If you tried running from him, well, that wouldn't turn out well for you, would it, dearie?
Of course, he kept you well fed, taken care of, entertained. But you never seemed happy. To be honest, he didn't really care if you were happy, you were staying whether you like it or not.
FIREBRAND:
You met him through working and being friends with Valk and Dom, and he thought you were so kind, so thoughtful! 
He decided to try to get to know you more. 
Over time you guys became friends, and it was going okay until he started noticing you hung out with some… not great people, in his eyes at least. They would hurt you! Kill you even!
Of course he always tried to get you away from them, but if you resisted, he would just force you to come with him. He doesn't want you to get hurt, after all!
After your relationship got a little.. bumpy, and you tried to leave he would just lock you up. You can't leave him! It's not safe! He loves you!
WINDFORCE:
She met you through you being a prisoner at Banland. She noticed you didn't do much, just steal from a store. You needed food.
She didn't feel bad for you, but she did notice you were quite an interesting and a pretty little mortal.
Sometimes she would watch you, after a while of just watching you, she told Banhammer to bring you to her.
Once you get to her, she locks you in one of her many rooms.
If anyone tries to get you out or steal you from her, she WILL result to murder, almost immediately.
Also, if you try running from her, she will knock you out, it's not too hard to. You're weak, compared to her, of course!
She tries to get to know you but her aggressive and upfront nature scares you a little.
She never really admitted to loving you, but she definitely loved to be close to you.
If you EVER talk about having a partner already, they'll be dead in a matter of hours. You're hers now! 
GHOSTWALKER:
You accidentally ran into him once, and holy cow, were you something. He wasn't sure if it was your personality, your looks, maybe it was everything.
Since he can't feel regular emotions, he feels fairly confused in his own way. What is this? Why are you doing this to him?!
He decided to start stalking you after that, watching you, seeing if you casted a spell on him or something! He asked Illumina what was happening, asking for answers.
Of course Illumina said something surprising.
"You're in love. I don't know how but.. you're in love." Illumina laughed.
After a while of him just following you, he decided to take you, at least for a little.
Of course when you woke up, you were confused and scared. He promised he wasn't going to hurt you, he just wanted to keep you.
He kept you well fed and tried to keep you happy, but you never seemed to be happy. 
Sometimes he took you out with him, making sure you wouldn't run away though. Always holding your hand and making sure you were close.
After a while, he decided you weren't going anywhere, you're his now, permanently.
ICEDAGGER (platonic):
After watching a few Phighting matches from a distance, he couldn't help but notice you each time. You looked so nice, so friendly!
He overcame his anxiety when he saw you in crossroads once, and introduced himself. 
After becoming friends he started getting a little.. jealous.. when he saw you with other people.
Why wouldn't you hang out with him instead! He was more powerful than everyone else! 
He continued to get more jealous but, he never kidnapped you, or killed anyone, just got incredibly clingy.
Please stay friends with him! That's all he wants! All he NEEDS!
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For the otome au what if the darling was that kind of player that do everything but the main route ? Player is going on the 451 side quest and doing mini games while the boys are waiting for them to continue the dang main game. With Riddle/Vil/Azul ?
(If there is even such thing as side quest in your otome au. I know they tend to be like visual novel and not have side quests but I know that some do to spice up the gameplay and avoid things becoming boring)
The au is still flexible so yeah, if you want to then there can be side missions.
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Otome au
I do not take any responsibility for you reading this no matter which age group you are from!
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, murder, death, blood, imprisonment, killing, kidnapping, obsession, possessiveness
Riddle Rosehearts/Azul Ashengrotto/Vil Schoenheit-Player does everything BUT the main plot
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Riddle was on cloud nine when he found out that you had started playing the game
For so long he had waited whilst preparing the Queendom with an iron fist for your arrival
He was a being created for the sake of love and a few annoying glitches would not get in the way between him and you
So he made sure that no one, absolutely no one, would dare to step out of line
That he was doing his duty as the supporting Villain, the “Queen” of hearts, was not something that crossed his mind
And then… you help a child to collect feathers… how… nice you are…
Ok great now come… WHY ARE YOU HELPING THAT GRANNY??!
She can send the letter for her sick son in the Shaftlands herself
NO DON’T GO AND TRAVEL THERE YOURSELF!!! THE POST OFFICE IS RIGHT THERE!!!
This really doesn’t do good for his image because he has already beheaded three card soldiers. One put sugar cubes instead of honey into his tea, one didn’t feed the flamingos whilst wearing pink and one was just simply in the wrong place at the wrong time
The image of a heartless and cruel tyrant becomes more and more easy to spot as long as you are gone
When he was still awaiting your arrival he was at least somewhat decent (*gasp* I know)
But now you could exchange the red paint the soldiers use with the… other “special” paint
That’s how many are loosing their life right now
Usually I would say “Yeah, go explore that world!” but please stop
I don’t know if there will be any NPC left in the Queendom once you have done all thee side missions…
The next boat from the Shaftlands to the Queendom comes at noon. Please enjoy your last hours of freedom
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Well, the octopus knew from the start that his home would probably be visited by you rather at the end of the Prolouge because… well… it’s under water
And then it’s finally time! Yay!
And then you are helping some worker to collect corals! Nooooo....
Azul is very angry my friend, very angry!
You see, he had already done the mind gymnastics on how to lure you to his cave in the middle of nowhere without acting like the supporting villain that he is
And then there is also the fact that that slimy prince is also starting at you lovingly whilst you somehow attend the birthday party of yet another suitor
He is stuck in that cave, ok? Give him some credit for not cursing the two at this point
There are actually cracks in the glass ball from the angry glare he is directing at it whilst watching what is happening
And then, thank the Fairy of Thorns (!!!), you don't spare the tow of them a single glance
No, you are doing side missions
Ok but... could you choose that redheads route already so you can enter the ocean? Please??!
But nope! You gotta feed the crabs, fishies and sea gulls
This may go well for the first three missions you are doing but please stop with them at this point
Azul is almost at the breaking point to just give himself legs, find you on the land and drag you into the sea
Not to mention that the next person asking you for help might be cursed on the next day.... they just turned to sea foam... don't know what you are saying that you could be the reason for that... haha...
Also... the longer you procrastinate doing the main missions the more he is thinking about putting a cage into his cave... until it's actually standing there...
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“Mirror mirror on the wall, what are they doing, my most beloved of them all?”
“They are doing side missions.”
And yoink that mirror is out the window, glass flying everywhere as the king didn't bother to even open it
Vil is furious
You dare to refuse his affection? The affection of the fairest king??!
Gotta be honest u too brave for ur own good...
You would think that at this point he is already sending guards to get you but no... kinda
You know, the first King has met our dearest “Queen” of Hearts before once or twice so he spontaneously decides to be inspired by him
Those guards aren't after you, oh no, they are after the poor soul who had the audacity to think they were more important than the king
I would recommend getting a new identity, leaving the country and starting anew somewhere where no one knows you but this isn't you and only a character with very limited decisions so... try to keep it as little as possible with the missions
Whilst others would have patience when you would do the side ones he is blowing up when you are doing the first one
A lot of wooden boxes filled with hearts... a lot of wooden boxes...
But Vil isn't a monster
At least he will make you believe that the kind woman you were just talking to has decided to move and not breathe for the last time in the dungeon
Once he has you, or rather your avatar, in his grasp you are stuck in a beautiful room no matter what you do, even if you delete the safe you willstill always start there
Vil may not have you but he has your connection to him
And maybe one day you will also be in that room
Just you wait, only because this world was created by you doesn't mean that the magic happening behind the screen isn't real
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samgirl98 · 1 year
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Cain and Abel Wept 20/?
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MENTIONS OF SCARS, KILLING, AND TORTURE
Hello everyone, please pardon me if the action scenes aren't too good. I'm not too good at writing action, but hopefully, the angst you'll get in this chapter will make up for my lacking skills.
Bruce entered the room and almost threw up.
Jason’s chest was cracked open. Bruce could see his son’s ribs and beating heartbeat. Clark stopped by him.
“My god,” he breathed out in horror.
Bruce threw a Batarang at the man with a green scalpel over his son’s heart.
“Aww,” the man yelled; his blood dripped into Jason’s chest. Bruce didn’t think; he tackled the man. No part of that man should be allowed anywhere near his son.
Bruce punched the man, tears leaking out. How dare he? How dare this monster hurt his son!
“Batman, leave him. We have to save Jason.”
Clark’s voice broke through Bruce. Jason came first. Bruce got up and left the unconscious man on the floor. Bruce looked at Jason’s open chest with trepidation. Where would he even begin with this?
Jason’s eyes opened slightly.
“Da, that you?”
“It’s me, Jay-lad. I’ll get you out of here, don’t worry. Superman is here; he can take you to a hospital.”
Clark gave Bruce a helpless look; Bruce glared at the man. He was about to look for something to cover Jason with when he felt a pull.
“Wait, da—dad, don’t leave, please.”
“Okay, Jason, I’m here, son. Clark, can you look for something to cover Jason with? He’s shivering.”
“Dad, I’m dyin—dying again.”
“No, no you’re not! Clark, help me.”
He didn’t notice the use of civilian names.
“Bruce, if I move him,” Clark shook his head, “The speed it would take me to take him to the hospital would kill him.”
“Then bring a doctor here,” Bruce yelled, desperate. Why hadn’t he thought of bringing a doctor with him?
“Dad, please, just stay—stay with me as I g—go,” Jason coughed out a blood clot, “I don’t want to die a—alone this time. Please.”
“Jay-lad, my son, I’m so sorry. I—I love you so much. Don’t go.”
Bruce watched as Jason stilled. His heart stopped beating, and his lungs ceased. Bruce yelled out in grief.
Talia came in time to watch her eldest’s give his final breath and see a man running away. She could do nothing for her eldest anymore except get vengeance for his death. While her beloved cradled Jason’s body, Talia al Ghul went after the man who killed him. She would not let Jason’s killer get away; that was something only her foolish beloved would do.
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Danny felt as the ghost shields fell. He looked toward his younger brother and nodded. For the first time in years, both al Ghul brothers fought side by side.
(Danny ignored the feeling of steel going through his chest while his brother’s sword sang through the air. Damian probably wouldn’t betray him again.)
Danny and Damian fought as one while more and more agents poured into the hallways.
(Danny heard parts of the facility falling as the Justice League destroyed it.)
Danny hit high. He used his powers and abilities to fight in the air while Damian stayed low on the ground. Damian would relieve the agents of their weapons and tie them up with zip ties and cuffs shaped like bats.
If Danny hit the agents a bit too hard, well, no one was there to stop him. It’s not as if he killed them.
Along the way, Danny would plant devices Tucker gave him so that he could remotely copy and destroy any data the GIW had.
Eventually, Danny and Damian got to where the ghosts were being held. That’s when things got worse. Danny saw scattered, broken cores on the floor. The agents were in the process of destroying any ghost under their possession.
Danny saw green.
How dare they harm and destroy his people? He was their king, and the dead would get their vengeance.  Danny felt his body shift and contort until he got lost in it.
Damian saw different glowing creatures (ghosts) whimpering and begging for help. Their hands reached toward his brother. Damian didn’t know what happened. One minute, Danny was in his ‘ghost’ form. The next was a being made of pure night sky (even the stars shone in the figure.) An ice-cold circlet was around his head. A ring that scared Damian every time he tried to look at it adorned his brother’s finger. Danny’s limbs were elongated, he had too many rows of fangs, and his eyes had galaxies exploding in them instead of pupils and sclera.
The air around them turned cold.
As scared as Damian was beholding his older brother’s awesome form, the agents were paralyzed.
(What they saw was a thousand times more terrifying than what Damian did.)
The air around them was cold; Damian could see his breath but didn’t freeze.
(The agents were frozen but still breathing, their eyes large with fear.)
Just as Damian thought he would go insane from staring at his brother for so long, he felt someone turn him around. He saw Jasmine in a suit, then she put her hand over his eyes.
“Don’t look; you’re not liminal enough. If you keep staring, you might lose your mind. We wouldn’t want Danny to feel guilty, now, would we?”
Damian shook his head.
Damian heard horrified screams and a terrifying screeching. It sounded like nails on a chalkboard being amplified. Damian thought his ears would start bleeding from the sound when it, thankfully, stopped.
Damian turned around and found the agents' faces in petrified fear. Their terror would forever be etched on their faces, doomed to never wake up from the living nightmare the King of Ghosts put them in.
(Death would’ve been too merciful for them. Besides, Danny wanted to avoid having them in his kingdom too soon.)
“Help me let them go from their cages?”
 Damian, Danny, and Jasmine worked quickly but quietly as the grateful ghosts left the facility. A few stayed to wreak havoc.
Danny gave them his blessing, “Give them hell, guys.”
The ghost of a little girl turned around and hugged Danny.
“Thank you, my king.”
Danny put one of the devices Tucker had given him into the computer in the room and then left with his siblings.
Elsewhere, Maddie and Jack Fenton were fighting Agent Alpha. They had found her trying to escape.
While Jack used his body to block her exit, Maddie used her fighting skills to subdue the scum before her.
Unfortunately, Agent Alpha was no slouch with her hand-to-hand combat. Maddie got punched in the solar plexus while she gave the agent a good kick in the guts. Maddie coughed while trying to defend herself.
Jack, bless him, tried to get his arms around the agent, but she was faster than Maddie’s husband. Maddie dodged a punch that would’ve hit her nose and got low to give the woman a sweeping kick. It worked for half a second before Agent Alpha took out an ectogun and shot Maddie in the chest.
She was liminal enough that the shot could stop her for a moment. The agent used that time to slap Maddie’s face against the wall.
“You’re as much a freak as them, aren’t you? You Fentons should be exterminated like the scum you are.”
“Maddie,” Jack yelled while taking out the Jack o’ Nine Tail to stop her from causing Maddie brain damage. Thankfully, he had been practicing with it, and it hit the mark. Agent Alpha was wrapped with tendrils and yelling obscenities.
“Shut up,” Maddie said while hitting the woman on the head, knocking her unconscious.
“She talked too much,” Maddie commented before tying her more securely. Thankfully, one of the Green Lanterns had followed the sounds of fighting and took Agent Alpha with them.
Maddie and Jack looked for their children, occasionally taking down a stray agent or two. They saw that fewer and fewer agents attacked them, and more were on the floor, knocked out cold. They smiled when they noticed a few hits that could’ve only come from the Boo-staff. Their little princess was quite the warrior when she wanted to be.
Eventually, they ran into Danny, Jazz, and Damian. Danny was frowning.
“C’mon, I don’t think Jason has long left so that we can save him.”
Maddie nodded and followed her son. She was the closest thing they had to a medical doctor. As they ran down the hall, they heard the scream of a grieving parent.
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McConnell ran. He could’ve sworn shadows were following him, but nothing ever attacked.
He was almost to an exit when a woman wearing dark clothing jumped before him. She drew a knife with a green handle.
“You killed my son,” she said calmly, “Now I kill you.”
“Wait, wait, I didn’t kill your son! I swear.”
“My son’s dead body is still warm on your table, my beloved is grieving our child’s death, and you dare deny it?”
“No, wait, I was under orders,” he tried to explain.
“Your voice annoys me.”
Talia attacked the man and was able to cut out his tongue. The man screamed as blood came out of his mouth. His eyes were wide with disbelief.
“You killed my eldest,” Talia slashed the man’s eyes, “you tortured him, humiliated him, and dared try to explain yourself? It doesn’t matter who ordered it; you were the one who stopped his heart.”
Though McConnell couldn’t see it, Talia wept while she tortured the man. Even without a tongue, the man tried to beg for mercy.
“My son begged, too, didn’t he? But I know men like you! Men with sick fantasies of torturing and destroying can’t take it when someone does it to them. My child is dead because of you! My beloved screams are echoing these halls, and yet you beg. No more.”
Talia plunged the knife deep into the man’s heart and watched with grim satisfaction as he choked on his own blood.
As McConnell took his last breath, Talia said, “You’ve been avenged, habibi.\
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Bruce felt cold and lifeless (Jason’s lifeless body was in his arms.) as the Fentons came in.
Bruce vaguely heard Damian’s choked ‘no.’ His youngest’s voice was full of horror.
“Nightwing, Red Robin, I need you! Father needs you. Jason, he is,” Bruce knew he should be comforting his youngest, but he couldn’t bring himself to let go of Jason. In the back of his mind, Bruce saw Danny approaching them.
“Batman, I need to see him. I need you to let him go,” Bruce ignored Danny. He couldn’t let go of Jason. Maybe if he held him, he could put his son back together. Maybe he would come back.
Bruce heard whispers around him and then felt a pair of strong arms pulling him away from his child.
“NO, damn you, NO!”
Superman took him away from his son.
“Damn you, Clark, let me go!”
“Bruce, Danny can help,” Clark whispered in his ears.
That penetrated his grieving mind. He watched as Danny filled a bag full of ectoplasm and hooked it up to Jason’s arms. Maddie was stitching Jason up, and Jack pulled a devastated-looking Nightwing in.
“Nightwing, we need you to shock Jason with the highest voltage your escrima sticks can go,” Jack Fenton said.
“What,” Nightwing asked, uncomprehending. His baby brother was dead. Again.
“Trust me, Nightwing, Jason will come back. Do it,” Danny said with such authority that Dick couldn’t help but follow his orders.
Bruce watched as Dick shocked his brother. He wasn’t a praying man, but at the moment, he was begging whatever entity that was listening for this to work. Let there be another miracle; let his son come back.
Please, I’ll do it right this time.
“Again,” Jason’s body jumped at the shock. He still didn’t move.
“Again,” Danny ordered.
“Please, I can’t,” Dick said.
“Trust me. Again.”
The last bit of ectoplasm entered Jason’s bloodstream, and just as it did, Dick shocked him once more.
Jason woke up screaming and with glowing green eyes.
A red ring started from his waists and traveled up and down his body, splitting in two. Jason’s hair had turned white with black streaks. His wounds bled green, and he was paler. Suddenly, he returned to his regular self, the Y-incision no longer bleeding and looking years old.
His son was no longer fully human, but he was alive.
As soon as Jason’s screams echoed through the halls again, Talia walked in.
“Habibi,” she said after Jason stopped screaming, “you have been avenged.”
Jason passed out.  
Well, here it was. I only have two or three chapters after this, maybe an epilogue. I would appreciate any comments on how this chapter went. I'm hoping it came out well.
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candy8448 · 3 months
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Febwhump with baby legend (alttp)
Day 10: killing in self defence
Warnings: finger bitten off, killing
Link's heart raced like a rabbit, he spat out mud and tried to twist around, the knight's bare hand falling into his mouth. He bit down as hard as he could.
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adam-stark · 9 months
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SNOWING ASH IN THE NORTH
Hoarfrost Umber of the Lonely Hills was leading his party toward Moat Cailin when a small legion cut their path. It was dawn, but the events that followed made it so that the light of day never truly came to that area of the Barrowlands. The legion, commanded by Prince Adam Stark, razed through the Umber loyalists despite being outnumbered four to one. A strange and powerful drive that was beyond human guided their every movement, giving them strength and endurance that no man should possess. The men fought without armor, lithe and inhumanly fast, as they cut through their enemies with a kind of ferocity that put the fear of the gods in their opponents. It was a massacre. The land was soaked with blood and severed limbs and heads covered the battlefield. When it was all done, the Stark men collected all the bodies and set them on fire, denying them a proper Northern burial. So many bodies burned, coloring the entire landscape red and orange with the brightness of the flames. People from the neighboring towns said they could see the dark columns of smoke in the distance, a black cloud that swallowed part of the Barrowlands. All those corpses burned through the day and dusk brought back down all the ash, flecks of grey and black falling until nightfall. Hoarfrost, a cousin to Hother Umber, was beheaded by Prince Adam before his body burned along with those of his men. A single soldier was spared, his hands bound together with Hoarfrost's head attached to them. "Tell them what you saw," the Stark prince said to the survivor, "And tell them the same fate awaits them". Tied to a horse, he who was spared returned to his false king to deliver the message and his recollection of what happened. The man, half-bathed in his comrades' blood could barely speak, babbling fearful words of the brutality he'd seen. Men who fought like monsters. Men who killed with the ferocity and rage of beasts. It was that man who called the legion a berserker force, and word has spread across the North of what happened. Knowing the name came from a place of utter fear, Adam's legion has adopted the berserker name for themselves.
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gcddamnvampire · 7 months
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( open to; m ) ( muse: grace hughes. 24. fashion designer ) ( plot; based on this and this )
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Her heart was pounding in her chest as she looked up at him, desperately trying not to look at the blood covering his dirty clothes. Her face was stained with smudged make up and half dried tears, fear and something else she couldn't quite identify coursing through her veins. Everything had happened so quickly. It had been well passed midnight and Grace had been on her way home from a friend's place. She had decided to walk since it wasn't far, but that had proved to be a terrible mistake as she cut through an alley and ran into a drunk group of guys who seemed intend on harassing her. She could still hear the catcalls and derogatory remarks in her mind. It was just as she was looking for someone to save her that he had appeared, mask covering his features and knife in hand.
She'd seen him before. This wasn't the first time he'd interfered in her life, and she knew exactly what was going to happen the moment she saw him. Hazel eyes went wide as she watched the attack, unable to pull her eyes away. She had pressed herself against the wall of a building, trying to make herself as invisible as she could, but she knew he wouldn't harm her. He'd had so many opportunities in the past, there was no reason for him to change his mind now.
Grace swallowed the lump in her throat, wondering if he'd say anything this time. He was lingering longer than he usually did, which is probably why she finally made herself talk to him. "Why?" She asked, voice breaking, "Why do you keep doing this?" // @indiestarter
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chimmiemins · 2 years
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I just finished Not Me the Series, and honestly just kill me now. I’m not even alive. I’m dead by the hands of several lovely, devastatingly flawed men who simultaneously gave me hope and made me cry. All while killing me.
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bict · 2 years
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Still can’t get over how Tony “I/my inventions killed a bunch of people while I was being manipulated by Obadiah Stane but now I’m free and trying to be a better person” Stark went apeshit on Bucky “I/my alter ego killed a bunch of people while I was being manipulated by HYDRA but now I’m free and trying to be a better person” Barnes. Like bestie he’s you in a different font <3
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lynxtheserval · 6 months
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Hi! Can I request a Yandere Boombox X Fem Reader?
(tw: Lots of Yandere shit like holy hell I think I went crazy with this one tbh (like murder (probably), stalking, stabbing with a glass thingy, probably more) please don't read this if anything related to this scares or triggers you, brother I was wondering if I went a little crazy with this one)
Yandere!Boombox x Fem!Reader:
I loved writing this one ngl, his personality might be a little ooc cuz I've never written for Boombox before.
It may be a little better written in certain spots then others, this was made in multiple days.
I like to call him blocky Lucio (totally not a overwatch fan LMAO)
You were having a rough day. The casual old "wake up on the wrong side of the bed" thing.
First, you get in the shower when it's still cold. Freezing, even.
Second, you ran out of coffee to make at home, went to the local coffee shop just to have them get your order wrong twice. You didn't even get the right drink at the end, just taking what you got, you were in a rush after all.
Third, the past couple weeks you've been feeling watched, you assumed it was just anxiety but were never sure. The feeling was especially strong today.
Fourth, you ended up getting to work late, accidentally making your boss mad. Your boss wasn't a great person.
"Why the HELL are you late?!" Your boss yelled at you when he saw you walk through the employee only door, "I told you to be here over an hour ago!"
"I'm sorry sir," you started, "some stuff happened-"
"Some stuff, eh?" He interrupted, "like, what? Your parents died?"
"No but-"
"Then you have no right to be late!" He stomped off, leaving you to get to work. Apparently they were short-staffed today, as you work at one of those fancy restaurants a bunch of higher-ups go to. It was empty, so you didn't understand why he was so mad.
As you started cleaning up some of the tables, you heard the door open and a particular looking demon walked through. He was wearing a light green shirt with a slightly darker green tie, a baseball cap placed backwards on his head, 2 long green horns protruding from the sides of his head, but what stood out the most was his visor. A visor was placed over his eyes, bright green lights resembling eyes glowed from it, he seemed to be staring right at you. He saw you look at him, tilted his head slightly to the side and grinned at you.
You looked at him for a moment, then realized you should probably sit him down at a table. You walked over to him in a tired manner and asked,
"Hey welcome, just one or are more coming?"
He stared at you some more, and seemed to be observing your features, then realized you spoke to him. The eyes on his visor changed to a shocked realization expression.
"O-oh- you talking to me?" He pointed to himself.
You nodded slowly, getting partially creeped out by the long seconds of staring he seemed to be giving you.
"Yes..?"
He seemed to blush a tiny bit, then responded.
"Well- uhm- yeah! Just me! Haha! I'm Boombox, by the way." He laughed nervously, putting his hand up to his neck.
You raised an eyebrow, spoke,
"I'm Y/N."
And you got a menu and you motioned to Boombox to follow you to a table. You lead him to a table, a table for two. You placed the menu down on the table, then you went to go get water for him.
As you walked off, the man watched you. Your beautiful features, hair, eyes, everything about you was wonderful! As he saw you walk through the employee only door, he frowned. He hates when he can't see you. Boombox decided to get up and look into the window of the door.
As you walked into the break room, you took a deep breath and sat down to take a break. You laid your head down on the table and thought about the day you've had so far, and Boombox who was waiting for his drink.
The look he gave you, it was scary. Even through his visor, you could tell, he wanted something from you.
As you started to doze off farther, you felt someone slam their hand on the table. You shot your head up and saw your boss with an angry look.
As your boss yelled at you, Boombox watched you, and your dumb, sick, awful boss. He hummed and his eyes underneath the visor turned into a pissed, sadistic look. Your boss isn't going to like what's about to happen.
After your boss was finished yelling at you, you decided to leave. You were debating on quitting. As as you walked home, you still had that paranoid feeling, like something was wrong, really really wrong.
Back at the restaurant, your boss walked out of the break room, and Boombox was back at his table. He was staring directly at your boss, he waved his hand and smiled at him.
"Hey, could I get a water?" He asked, as calmly as he could manage.
Your boss muttered something along the lines of "she didn't even get the water.." and went to go get a glass cup.
Once the boss came back with the water and placed in on the table in front of Boombox, then Boombox grabbed it quickly, then stood up and approached the boss.
"You know, it's uh, kinda rude to yell at a person like that," he grinned and took a sip of the water, "especially Y/N, she's trying her best, yeah?"
The boss looked confused for a moment, "I have no idea what you're talking abo-" as Boombox splashed the cold water from the cup all over him.
"Oh yeah?" He hummed and grinned even more, "I saw the whole thing." Boombox shoved the boss down on the ground and threw the cup directly at the boss's face. It shattered.
Boombox laughed, crouched down and grabbed one of the larger shards from the broken glass, and started to stab the boss directly in the neck.
Back at your house, you sat down at your couch and cried, so much was happening today. After about five minutes of crying, you heard a knock on the door. You sniffed and walked over to the door, wiping your eyes and opening the door.
It was Boombox? Something felt off about him though, why was he holding a glass shard, covered in blood..? It took you a second to realize what was going on, you tried to slam the door shut but he blocked the door with his foot, smiled and pushed the door open with a lot of force.
"Hey sweetheart! Sorry about your dumb boss, I wanted to make sure you were okay after that!" He walked inside your apartment and closed the door behind him. You backed up in fear and tried to run away from him, but he grabbed your arm and pulled you closer to him. "Oh no no no! You're not leaving quite yet."
You looked at him in fear and tried to say something but all that came out was a yelp as he pulled you closer and into a hug.
"He didn't hurt ya too badly, did he? Seriously, you don't have to worry about him anymore! He's been dealt with." He grinned even more and sighed, "you know, I've been watching you for a while now," he laughed, "and I thought it was finally time to introduce myself! Also I never got to tell you back there, Y/N is a beautiful name!"
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iincantatorum · 11 months
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Delia have you ever killed a lover?
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-"I haven't killed them... but my brother did."
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Hiya! I saw that your requests were open, so if you don't mind, how about Lilia, Rook, and Floyd with the picking them up and saying, "your mine" scenario?
Not entirely happy with this. Might post a rewritten version one day.
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Self-aware au
I do not take any responsibility for you reading this no matter which age group you are from!
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, kidnapping, poison, murder, killing, blood, mutilation, obsession, possessiveness
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Oh uh.... you sure you want to do this?
He will do a bit more than to squeeze you afterwards....
Ok a lot more than just “a bit”
But let us talk about what is going on
Floyd being the... eely eel that he practically throws himself at you when he sees you for the first time
And then like a cartoon you just pick him up and throw him over your shoulder
Jade is frozen in shock and Azul has sunken to the floor, also wanting to be treated like a sack full of potatoes
He is giggeling the entire time
Finally! You are here and you are even taking him with yourself!
Now, that potion on Azuls shelf was supposed to give a land dweller fins, right?
And combined with the other one he should also make it impossible for you to leave him...
His father also once showed him a house in the deepest depths of the sea. Maybe that would be a neat little new home for you....
I would recommend when you are putting him down not to move
Why? If not you will have I say goodbye to your ribs
But it's too late anyways. I hope you like the endless darkness of the sea
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Suddenly the oh so slick hunter isn't so slick anymore
More like a tomato
Rooks entire career as a hunter could be easily questioned right now
Reason for that is his very loud and very not-so-hidden movements
It all started on a normal, sunny day
The birds were chirping, the sky was free of clouds and you, his dear Overseer, we're approaching him with open arms
Wait... what? No he has to be dreaming! This is too perfect to be real! This...
All I'm saying is that a potato sack cosplay in ordinary daily clothing
Also, he isn't thrashing around because he dislikes it
Oh no, in fact, he could stay like this for eternity
Rook is just a bit shy you kmow
Ok, hard to believe, I know, but believe it or not, the hunter is weak as soon as something is about you
Under normal circumstances he would have played it off, acting as if everything was normal
But nope, he is being carried by you to Ramshackle
When you finally set him down and guide his head onto your lap he is ready to do anything for you
Even if that means preventing the heart of his queen to you
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First of all, probably the easiest one to carry
Second of all, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!!
Run. Just start running already. WHY ARE YOU CONTINUING TO CARRY HIM??!
Lilia, like the little annoyance *ahem* charming gentleman that he is enjoys every second of this
Yes, it is a bit different than what he imagined if he ever were to meet you but he takes what he can get
And also, is happy that he is on the smaller side and easy to carry
He can see Sebek in the distance who is wondering if Jade had mixed one of his more poisonous mushrooms into his food this morning
Ah! You are quite strong dear! Those hands that are so bloodstained finally pay off!
And then! AND THEN! You even say that he is yours!
Ok either you wanted him to imprison you in a lavish mansion in the middle of nowhere and play family or you have no survival instinct
The second someone just looks funny at you two they can prepare to loose a rather important body part later... the head...
Grace and all of that is thrown out of the window. Only your shoulder which is digging quite painfully into his stomach
This is self-aware Lilia so somewhere in his twisted little head he is also swooning for that sweet sweet sensation of... pain... did he take a stabbing too much in the past of what the heck??!
Yes, he is all yours! And you are all his!
Don't think about leaving though. He has... means to make you stay (somewhere down there it's absolutely fine to just cut off your legs if nothing else works so yeah)
Enjoy the time you are still able to stroke his soft hair whilst resting his head on your lap after setting him down in Ramshackle
You won't be seen afterwards ever again so... I hope your arms don't get tired too fast!
Good luck!
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ninjastormhawkkat · 1 year
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Insane parents and their seemingly normal, but most likely killer, little kids.
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distopea · 2 years
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Gambit’s paranoia is actually pretty dangerous and should be handled medically.
Due to his undiagnosed trauma, his megalomania and his profound materialism, Gambit’s paranoia is often raising, to the point that he can barely control his behaviors. If at first it could be considered as amusing - he changed the passwords of his phone three times a day, he always looks over his shoulder or talks to himself... At some point, his episodes can become utterly dangerous.
He has killed people during these uncontrolled episodes, showing up at Requiem’s house covered in blood, unable to remember what he did. Yet, Gambit is very oblivious and refuses to get himself treated. Everything is fine... He only has... a few moments of weakness.
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You stayed silent. It was one of the rules that Dad had taught you before you first went public with your relationship. Being known as the Stark Heir, the only kid currently being recognized as being related to Tony Stark was a big deal and unfortunately, that meant you were in a lot of potential danger.
There were a multitude of reasons people might have to kidnap you, ranging from a payback at Dad to a hostage for ransom. Dad had assured you, before the Big Reveal and practically everyday since, that he’d do whatever it took to bring you home if it happened. All you had to do was stay alive long enough for him to come.
Dad had told you some simple rules — it all boiled down to not pissing off your kidnappers and doing what they said so they wouldn’t think to hurt you more than they already had.
Today was the first time someone had been successful in taking you, however. Dad had always been forthcoming on the issue, letting you know when there had been an attempt and the method that they had used. He said it was a learning experience for everyone and it didn’t make sense to keep it from you.
Right now, it didn’t really help. Of course, that could be because you didn’t remember how you came to be sitting in the most cliché room ever. You were tied down to a metal fold out chair with fraying rope, the sound of dripping and puddling water had been irritating you for a while, and the single fluorescent bulb in the room was on and centered right above your head.
You thought it was the Stark in you that found all of this very insulting. If you had to be kidnapped, couldn’t they have some originality?
“Smile, little one. Let the world see you’re still alive.” The voice rumbled out from behind you, startling you quite badly. A voice that deep had to have come from a giant person yet you hadn’t heard a thing. A blinking red light in front of you indicated that some sort of recording device was now on and working, while the scrape of paper against your face suggested that it was some sort of newspaper to show that date was recent.
You forced a smile on your face, sarcastic as it was. “How much do you want? Cause Dad will pay.”
“Oh little one. It is not money I am after. It is his pain. I will be killing you tonight. I just wanted to let him know he was so close to saving you.” He patted your shoulder in a parody of comfort but it just stole warmth from your skin.
The tone of voice he used let you know he was utterly serious. He was planning on killing you in a matter of hours.
Fuck. Dad didn’t have any rules for this.
@summer-of-whump
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60 years ago, June 1962, a massacre committed by the Soviet army and KGB officials against unarmed civilians rallying on 2 June 1962 in Soviet Union city of Novocherkassk occurred.
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A few weeks prior to the massacre workers of the Novocherkassk Electromotive Building Factory (NEBF) had organized a peaceful labor strike which later resulted in a bloodshed and killing of about 26 people. The soviet troops had killed 26 and wounded 87, including children. Major suspects among the highest ranking Soviet officials such as Khrushchev, Mikoyan and several others who were deemed responsible for the massacre were never held accountable due to their deaths by the time the investigation had started.
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“They shot at demonstrators; children, women, men. People struck by explosive bullets were falling and dying on the pavement; at the foot of the Lenin monument, on the huge central square, and on the neighboring streets”.
June 3-4: Overnight about 240 people were arrested.
The first photos of the demonstration became public in 1991. The images published in newspapers are photocopies of (a smaller part of) the originals taken by the KGB, which had been used to identify and arrest protesters Some of the protesters were sentenced to ten years in prison.
One might ask the very same question Novocherkassk dwellers— imprisoned and sent to camps—have been asking for nearly sixty years; paying tribute to the victims, how do we guarantee the proper flow of information on what happened? How do we hold the state accountable? How do we prevent it from shooting its own people?
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Tombstone to the victims of the massacre, also known as "Stone on Blood". The writing reads: "2 June 1962".
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