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irregardlessly-tish · 2 years
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It wasn't planned for this gourd to continue growing and to climb that tree but life finds a way and here we are now...
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sinfullyrosey · 2 years
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There aren’t nearly enough fics focused on Yuu/MC/Reader being nonhuman and their interactions with the other human and nonhuman characters. I say that, and yet, I’ve barely written any myself. But I still wanted to contribute, so here are a few ideas I’ve come up with. Feel free to share your own or even use these as prompts. All I ask is to be informed so I can see.
 Lioness!Reader being the betrothed to Leona since they were little and having playdates. Reader loved to playfight with him and would always pin him (like Nala did to Simba). The relationship is basically just like Darek and Odette’s with the whole This is Not My Idea song up until they’re young adults. Leona is in denial of having fallen for you, but can’t help but admire how strong and beautiful you’ve become.
Mushroom Fae!Reader constantly feeling the looming presence of a certain eel follow them around, asking rather strange or invasive questions. It doesn’t help that you’re much shorter than most of the other students, so your legs can’t outrun the much taller student. Eventually, the two of you start to grow closer and the roles are reversed. Now you’re the one following him around and demanding attention due to his greenthumb towards fungi.
Rat/Cayote!Reader having a rivalry with Ruggie, as both grew up poor and had to scavenge for their meals. Reader often would swipe the last sandwich during lunch and Ruggie would pluck every edible plant before you could. However, after you fell ill and were bedridden, Ruggie, surprisingly, left you a bowl of soup, his grandma’s special recipe. After that the two of you become quite the nuisance duo.
((Warning: Gore Mention)) Sea Cucumber!Reader being squeezed by Floyd, only to accidently force them to spit up their organs and other innards, horrifying both him and every nearby student. Reader merely coughs and says they’re fine and can just grow them back, or they can just shovel the old ones back in. Floyd is super over the top gentle towards you after that.
Persian Cat!Reader being one of Vil’s favorite dormmates because of how much you love to be pampered. You’re the most well behaved and spoiled, constantly demanding Vil’s time and attention. You tend to annoy Epel and lose your temper when he picks fights with you, leading to Vil having to scold both of you.
Crow Harpy!Reader absolutely loving any and all things shiny and just swiping jewelry, silverware, and coins from anyone that’s not careful. You eventually taking a liking to Kalim, what with all this jewelry and sunshiny self. He’s more than happy to give you little trinkets and pieces of treasure, while you thank him by preening him affectionately. Eventually, you decide to show him your nest hoard and tell him he’s your greatest treasure.
Insect Fae!Reader terrorizing Jamil, because of course you would.
Orca!Reader terrorizing the Octatrio because killer whales are dicks of the sea and will literally torment their prey for the hell of it and those three need to be taught some manners. Or, alternatively, you work at the Lounge as a bouncer and terrorize everyone else. Either way, somebody is gonna end up your own personal beach ball to throw around.
Just straight up an Eldritch Horror!Reader that takes on the form of an average, unassuming human. Pretends to be normal and weak to not draw attention to yourself, but eventually it slips out here and there the more comfortable you get towards everyone. Your favorite form of affection is when you just unhinge your entire jaw and gently bite down on someone’s head like some extremely weird form of a kiss. Vil especially hates it because how dare you ruin his makeup and hair you interdimensional potato??? ADeuce are the first to learn of your true form and are used to whatever weird, new thing they witness you doing now. Malleus and Lilia are fascinated if anything, if not a bit curious to know if you could actually take either of them on. You also have full on hurled Rook across the track field at least once since he learned of your true form (he provoked you so it’s deserved).
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ethunreal · 2 years
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first date kisses. ⊹ dagger squad (top gun maverick)
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including: bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw, jake ‘hangman’ seresin, robert ‘bob’ floyd, mickey ‘fanboy’ garcia, natasha ‘phoenix’ trace, reuben ‘payback’ fitch, javy ‘cayote’ machado. — drabble, fluff, warning(s): [ i do not own these characters in anyway shape, or form. please note that this is all fiction ]
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— bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw: bradley had your hand interlaced with his since your date had begun barely letting go throughout, only detaching your had to help you with food or to fix a strand of hair when his other hand was occupied; but you didn’t mind even if either of your hands got clammy or sweaty neither of you let go; occasionally switching hands depending on which side he was standing beside you. now you lead him to your door step; hands still together, in a comforting grip. you talk for sometime about future plans and how well the date went. but you don’t mention how he’s been holding your hand for the majority of the day. he eventually gets quiet and you notice that he’s staring and fiddling your hand; you were about to interrupt the silence when bradley brings your hand to his lips, giving a kiss to each of your knuckles. once he’s finished he gives you a charming smile before letting you go on your way inside. not leaving til you’ve entered safely.
. . robert ‘bob’ floyd: robert was rather distant when he walked you to your doorstep, you felt rather disappointed because this was an entirely different man than the one you went on a date on, shy and cute bob who would giggle cutely when you both did something silly and would compliment you every chance he got. you thought maybe he was regretting this date but he was thinking the opposite, he loved the date, he wanted to go on more but now he’s thinking about whether it’s a good idea to kiss you on the first date, he knows that some people don’t like that and he was afraid you would be one of those people. to spare yourself the rejection your turn to open your door but bobs hand on your arm stops you. robert confesses to you wholeheartedly how much of a good time he had with you and before you can respond he kisses your nose, a puckering sound emits as he kisses you. it’s short and sweet which makes you smile and hug him to return the favor.
jake ‘hangman’ seresin: this date was made after a lot of convincing and finally you decided to give hangman a chance after his countless tries since he met you. you and jake stood outside the ice cream parlor which was the last destination of your date, if he was being completely honestly he didn’t want this date to end and you could share the same thought, he had honestly blew your expectations— you had thought you just sit in a both dying of boredom as jake went on and on about himself; but to your surprise he was so sweet and gentle— a total opposite to how you see him at the hard deck. this date was probably the best one you’ve ever experienced so it became even better when jake had leaned in and kisses the corner of your lips, both hands interlocked with each other. you look at him with wide eyes as he says “sorry i wanted to taste the strawberry ice cream you got...”
natasha ‘phoenix’ trace: natasha had you enamored since the first time she met you— she was flirty, sweet and respectful, never crossing the line when she talked to you. so you didn’t expect anything less for your first date with her. she had walked you to your car since you both came separately, though you insisted that it was unnecessary that she walk you to your car, she was very adamant; stating that she didn’t want anything bad to happen to you. emphasizing how she wouldn’t know how to deal with herself if she let anything happen— you rolled your eyes playfully but your heart swelled at her comment. your farewells were kept short since the date ended pretty late at night but you think the best part of the date was when she pulled you into a warm embrace and kissed your temple, wishing you a safe drive home and to text her when you get there.
. mickey ‘fanboy’ garcia: he was rather nervous before the kiss; mickey wasnt the type to kiss on the first date but after what he experienced and the things he felt, he just had to do it. the whole date you’ve given him butterflies and warm feeling in his stomach more than he can recount. so doing such an intimate act on your first date was nerve racking, his hands are stuffed in his pockets when he walks beside you to your door. when you face him butterflies erupt in his stomach, you give him a smile and he returns it graciously. you begin talking about your date and gradually as the conversation he gains confidence and ends the conversation with a gentle kiss on your forehead his hands cupping your face securely, both of you are scarlet red when you part ways.
. . . rueben ‘payback’ fitch: rueben wasn’t able to walk you inside. it wasn’t that you didn’t want him to, it was the exact opposite; your roommates would be nosy and try to watch how this date would end so instead he gave you his farewells in his car. it was a lovely date, he had taken you to a beautiful restaurant by the beach as a little reference to where you first met— the faithful day where the football he threw had accidentally hit you in the head. you remember it clearly as he profusely apologized, insisting he make it up to you. so with a smirk you had suggested at date. which brings you to the end of the night; one of the best nights you’ve has since moving to fighter town. you both couldn’t admit that but you were admittedly shy to initiate anything but with a last minute thought rueben caught your wrist before you exited his car and gave you a nice peck on the apple of your cheek whispering a goodnight before letting you go, a dust of pink on your cheeks as you walk inside. the last thing you hear is his car take off after you close the front door before your roommates begin bombarding you with questions.
— - javy ‘cayote’ machado: javy had walked you to your doorstep like a true gentlemen does, you had a wonderful time at the hard deck, it wasn’t the most ideal first date but due to both of your busy schedules, you both had settled in just meeting somewhere locally— but it didn’t make it any less magical. you usually saw javy attached to the hip with hangman so you had thought their personalities were pretty similar. turns out under that rough exterior was a sweet and dorky guy who charmed his way into your heart. you chatted for a little bit about how well the date went and how you both hoped you go on another one soon. he ended the chat with asking you if he could kiss you and to his elation you accepted which lead him to give you a gentle kiss on your lips before leaning back to look at your reaction. but in the moment you both knew you wanted more so he gave you to more pecks before sending you on your way inside your apartment.
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written by ethrunreal. please do not repost or translate !! please let me know if you enjoyed !
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chaoticnezz · 5 days
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"The weels on the bus go round and round all through the town!" Your classmates were practically screaming that song on the bus.
Your class was going on a field trip to a historical cave today. I mean what a great ideal to let a group of noisy and cayotic freshman go on a field trip to a cave.
You being the only antisocial kid on the bus you sat a bit closer to front where it was more quiet and less noisy. Also so you could get off first.
As the came to a stop you watched your teacher stand up. Miss Rodriguez was a nice teacher so of course the class practical begged and pleaded for her to come with us.
Their was another teacher but they are going to walk behind the class so that nobody walks off or gets lost.
"Alright class I want you all to be on your best behavior alright." "Yes miss Rodriguez." Miss Rodriguez got up and began to head to the door you got up and followed her. With everyone else behind you.
Miss Rodriguez came to a stop at the cave entrance, she walked over to a person standing near the entrance of the cave. Who you guess was the tour guide.
She talked with the lady for a minute before the both of them came over to your class. "Class this is Mrs Debbie she is going to be our tour guide."
Mrs Debbie smiled at the class. She had strawberry blonde hair with a streak of blue in it. Her eyes were a nice shade of blue, what shade? You didn't quite know her teeth had a small gap in the front.
Over she looked like a cheery and cute person.
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The walk in the cave was going by quite fast your class was already quiet deep down in the cave. So deep that the only light that you could see was the light from your classmates flashlights.
"EEKK!" A girl in the back of the bus screamed causing everyone to turn around and look at her. The girl that screamed was no other than Hailey the cheer captain.
"Dear are you alright?" Miss Debbie asked concerned as to why someone was screaming. "This place is infested with spiders and spider webs!" Hailey spat with disgust in her voice.
"Your correct Hailey, this place is filled with spiders and spider webs. But we don't exactly know how they got here. The story that most people say was a miner went into the depths of this cave hoping to dig up some ores to sell when he opened up a cave packed with spiders and spider webs. But in the center of it all was a giant spider."
You could practically see most of the girls shaking from the story that Mrs Debbie has told. "But I wouldn't worry to much about that it is just a story after all."
You all continue the descent into the cave with Mrs Debbie saying the occasional facts and story's. When you heard another scream. Everyone turned their eyes and heads to look at Hailey.
How even Hailey was confused. "Why are you all starring at me, I didn't scream I was talking to cherry and Jack." Both cherry and Jack noded in agreement.
"That must mean somebody got lost in the cave." Mrs Debbie stated. "Let's go and try to find them." As your class walked in deeper their seemed to be more spider webs.
Untill you heard another scream this time coming from your left. Everyone turned to your left only to see what seemed to be another cave opening?
You all walked inside it looked like a empty room in the caves. Before you could get a good look at the room the flashlights all went out and their was a thud behind you.
The flashlights went out probably from them over using their batteries but the thud behind you, you didn't know what that was.
"Hold on everyone I got another flashlight." You previously didn't use your flashlight because you found it useless because everyone else had their out already. But now your glad you didn't use it.
You grabbed your flashlight out your bag and turned it on however when you turned it on you were meet with the mortified faces of your classmates.
"Why are you all staring at me like that?" You knew you didn't talk much but for them to stare at you like this when you talk made you uncomfortable.
Soon you heard Hailey scream but this time nobody turned around to look at her to focused on you, or more exactly what was behind you. "Hailey are you alright?"
You reached your hand out and took a step forward only to be pulled back into someone's chest. They had their arms warped around you.
Luckily you didn't drop your flashlight. Before you were able to yell at the person behind you they spoke first. "You have a wonderful voice and your so kind I'll think I'll keep you as a pet."
You froze you didn't recognize that voice at all, and what did they mean by pet. Looking down you saw giant spider legs.
You felt your heart drop and your blood run cold. You didn't know what was behind you but you now know why your classmates were mortified.
You were even more terrified because you were being held by what ever it was. The thing soon began to walk to a giant cushy spot and sat down on it. All eyes were on this creature as it moves with you.
When it sat down it also forced you to sit down Infront of it's two weird spider legs in the front. You felt him place his chin in the crook of your neck. You were frozen by fear and so was everyone else.
"My name's Takuya Kaora. What brings you all here?" You could feel him puting his forehead into the crook of your neck. You could also feel him grin.
"Calm down doll I'm not going to hurt you." Takuya whispered in a voice so quite that only you could hear it.
"W-we we're following a scream." Jack spoke for everyone causing people to snap out of their trance. Takuya began to chuckle quietly, that chuckle soon turned into a loud laugh causing everyone to be on edge.
"Haha I'm sorry for laughing but I think you were just following the sound of my imitation spider." His laugh sounded real but their was something behind that laugh.
"Imitation spider?" Your voice was quiet but everyone heard it. Everyone snapped their heads twords you now noticing what situation you were in.
"Yes doll an imitation spider, it can mimick any noise it wants." Takuya held out a hand Infront of you in his hand was a spider no bigger than three fingers. It had a white body with red markings on it.
You reached out your hand and it crawled into yours, the spider was practically harmless.
Takuya let out a small smile seeing you play with his favorite spider. "Why on earth would an imitation spider bring us here?" Debbie bravely asked.
"Well to bring me some snacks of course." Everyone in the room froze. "W-what" Cherry's voice broke the silence. Takuya got up from behind you and walked in front of you, giving you a better view of him.
He had white hair, and pale skin with pointy ears. His sclera was black instead of white with scarlet irises. He had black lines over the top half of his body. Some of the lines met at his chest and formed some kind of shape. I'm the middle of that shape was a scarlet diamond.
The lower half of his body was that of a spider. It was dark purple with scarlet marks on it.
Your classmates backed up twords where the exit of the cave was. But the cave was blocked up. "Theirs no use leaving I already blocked the exit off."
You sat there frozen in fear as you watched you classmates get knocked out and wrapped up in cocoons before being placed in a spider web.
Takuya began to walk back towards you, trying your hardest to move you realized to your but was stuck to the soft cushion Wich you realized was a spider web.
Takuya stood right in front of you. "I need to get you some new clothes because once I remove you from the web you'll rip your pants. Isn't that right Y/n."
You didn't respond. "Probably something good for a pet don't you think Y/n.
You didn't respond.
"Fine if you're not going to talk, I'll make it so that you can't."
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bi-frog4girls · 1 year
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"The weeks on the bus go round and round all through the town!" Your classmates were practically screaming that song on the bus.
Your class was going on a field trip to a historical cave today. I mean what a great ideal to let a group of noisy and cayotic freshman go on a field trip to a cave.
You being the only antisocial kid on the bus you sat a bit closer to front where it was more quiet and less noisy. Also so you could get off first.
As the came to a stop you watched your teacher stand up. Miss Rodriguez was a nice teacher so of course the class practical begged and pleaded for her to come with us.
Their was another teacher but they are going to walk behind the class so that nobody walks off or gets lost.
"Alright class I want you all to be on your best behavior alright." "Yes miss Rodriguez." Miss Rodriguez got up and began to head to the door you got up and followed her. With everyone else behind you.
Miss Rodriguez came to a stop at the cave entrance, she walked over to a person standing near the entrance of the cave. Who you guess was the tour guide.
She talked with the lady for a minute before the both of them came over to your class. "Class this is Mrs Debbie she is going to be our tour guide."
Mrs Debbie smiled at the class. She had strawberry blonde hair with a streak of blue in it. Her eyes were a nice shade of blue, what shade? You didn't quite know, her teeth had a small gap in the front.
Over she looked like a cheery and cute person.
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The walk in the cave was going by quite fast your class was already quiet deep down in the cave. So deep that the only light that you could see was the light from your classmates flashlights.
"EEKK!" A girl in the back of the bus screamed causing everyone to turn around and look at her. The girl that screamed was no other than Hailey the cheer captain.
"Dear are you alright?" Miss Debbie asked concerned as to why someone was screaming. "This place is infested with spiders and spider webs!" Hailey spat with disgust in her voice.
"Your correct Hailey, this place is filled with spiders and spider webs. But we don't exactly know how they got here. The story that most people say was a miner went into the depths of this cave hoping to dig up some ores to sell when he opened up a cave packed with spiders and spider webs. But in the center of it all was a giant spider."
You could practically see most of the girls shaking from the story that Mrs Debbie has told. "But I wouldn't worry to much about that it is just a story after all."
You all continue the descent into the cave with Mrs Debbie saying the occasional facts and story's. When you heard another scream. Everyone turned their eyes and heads to look at Hailey.
How even Hailey was confused. "Why are you all starring at me, I didn't scream I was talking to cherry and Jack." Both cherry and Jack noded in agreement.
"That must mean somebody got lost in the cave." Mrs Debbie stated. "Let's go and try to find them." As your class walked in deeper their seemed to be more spider webs.
Untill you heard another scream this time coming from your left. Everyone turned to your left only to see what seemed to be another cave opening?
You all walked inside it looked like a empty room in the caves. Before you could get a good look at the room the flashlights all went out and their was a thud behind you.
The flashlights went out probably from them over using their batteries but the thud behind you, you didn't know what that was.
"Hold on everyone I got another flashlight." You previously didn't use your flashlight because you found it useless because everyone else had their out already. But now your glad you didn't use it.
You grabbed your flashlight out your bag and turned it on however when you turned it on you were meet with the mortified faces of your classmates.
"Why are you all staring at me like that?" You knew you didn't talk much but for them to stare at you like this when you talk made you uncomfortable.
Soon you heard Hailey scream but this time nobody turned around to look at her to focused on you, or more exactly what was behind you. "Hailey are you alright?"
You reached your hand out and took a step forward only to be pulled back into someone's chest. They had their arms warped around you.
Luckily you didn't drop your flashlight. Before you were able to yell at the person behind you they spoke first. "You have a wonderful voice and your so kind I'll think I'll keep you as a pet."
You froze you didn't recognize that voice at all, and what did they mean by pet. Looking down you saw giant spider legs.
You felt your heart drop and your blood run cold. You didn't know what was behind you but you now know why your classmates were mortified.
You were even more terrified because you were being held by what ever it was. The thing soon began to walk to a giant cushy spot and sat down on it. All eyes were on this creature as it moves with you.
When it sat down it also forced you to sit down Infront of it's two weird spider legs in the front. You felt him place his chin in the crook of your neck. You were frozen by fear and so was everyone else.
"My name's Takuya Kaora. What brings you all here?" You could feel him puting his forehead into the crook of your neck. You could also feel him grin.
"Calm down doll I'm not going to hurt you." Takuya whispered in a voice so quite that only you could hear it.
"W-we we're following a scream." Jack spoke for everyone causing people to snap out of their trance. Takuya began to chuckle quietly, that chuckle soon turned into a loud laugh causing everyone to be on edge.
"Haha I'm sorry for laughing but I think you were just following the sound of my imitation spider." His laugh sounded real but their was something behind that laugh.
"Imitation spider?" Your voice was quiet but everyone heard it. Everyone snapped their heads twords you now noticing what situation you were in.
"Yes doll an imitation spider, it can mimick any noise it wants." Takuya held out a hand Infront of you in his hand was a spider no bigger than three fingers. It had a white body with red markings on it.
You reached out your hand and it crawled into yours, the spider was practically harmless.
Takuya let out a small smile seeing you play with his favorite spider. "Why on earth would an imitation spider bring us here?" Debbie bravely asked.
"Well to bring me some snacks of course." Everyone in the room froze. "W-what" Cherry's voice broke the silence. Takuya got up from behind you and walked in front of you, giving you a better view of him.
He had white hair, and pale skin with pointy ears. His sclera was black instead of white with scarlet irises. He had black lines over the top half of his body. Some of the lines met at his chest and formed some kind of shape. I'm the middle of that shape was a scarlet diamond.
The lower half of his body was that of a spider. It was dark purple with scarlet marks on it.
Your classmates backed up twords where the exit of the cave was. But the cave was blocked up. "Theirs no use leaving I already blocked the exit off."
You sat there frozen in fear as you watched you classmates get knocked out and wrapped up in cocoons before being placed in a spider web.
Takuya began to walk back towards you, trying your hardest to move you realized to your but was stuck to the soft cushion Wich you realized was a spider web.
Takuya stood right in front of you. "I need to get you some new clothes because once I remove you from the web you'll rip your pants. Isn't that right Y/n."
You did respond. "Probably something good for a pet don't you think Y/n.
You didn't respond.
"Fine if you're not going to talk, I'll make it so that you can't."
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angelmavmurdock · 2 years
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Lock & Key: Part Six - B.B.
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WARNINGS: hangman being a sexist asshole (which i don't believe he is but for the plot...).
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When you all returned to the bar, it was busying up inside. The usual crowds were there from different walks of life, all aviators or friends and family of the navy. You, Hangman, Phoenix, and Bob were sitting in a booth, all talking about football and who you all thought won.
Your top dried pretty quickly with the rising heat inside the bar, despite all the doors being open, letting the mild breeze flow in. There were so many people crammed inside the building that it ramped up the heat a few notches. You were just in your bikini and your top and denim shorts, your sliders fitting loosely on your feet. You hair was shoved up into a messy bun, the salty water causing it to return to its natural form, and without a hairbrush, putting it up was the best you could do.
You were sitting on the inside seat of the booth, getting a great view of the bar and the pool game going on between Rooster and the rest of the pilots. You had zoned out of the football conversation and were just staring at Rooster. His huge biceps bulging beneath the Star Wars graphic t-shirt and his ass that looked amazing every time he bent over to take a shot in his - now dry - jeans.
His sunglasses still hung on the middle of his shirt, dipping it down to see a glimpse of sun-bleached chest hair. You couldn't get the image of his body from your mind. Last time you saw him, he looked nothing like he did now. And you were now blatantly staring at him, admiring the way he moved and knowing just how he looked underneath those clothes.
"Locket?" Hangman waved a hand in front of your face from next to you.
"Hmm?" You snapped back into the conversation looking to the blonde beside you.
"Another drink?" He asked, a playful smirk on his face.
You looked at your empty glass and pushed it towards him, "Yes, thanks."
He looked at you, almost as if he was trying to read your look, before nodding and getting up to go to the bar. You turned nonchalantly back to Phoenix and Bob who were looking at you in a confused, almost scared way.
You furrowed your brows, "What? Is something wrong?"
Phoenix stuttered, "Since when do you and Hangman get along?"
You made a face, "I mean we kind of wordlessly resolved things from yesterday. I wouldn't say we're friends, though. Why?"
Bob looked to Phoenix then back to you, "He just looks at you weird, now. That's all."
You looked between the pilots in front of you, trying to figure out what they were saying. But the alcohol that you'd drank had been going straight to your head, so your judgement was lacking. You had no idea what they were getting at.
"Sorry, what?"
"Do you think he likes you?" Phoenix asked.
Your mouth dropped at the absurdity of the question and as if from no where, Rooster appeared beside Phoenix, pool cue in hand.
"Sorry, what am I missing?" He butted in.
"Nothing at all." You told Rooster, shooting daggers at Phoenix.
"What's going on?" Payback and Cayote suddenly joined the conversation, blocking off the booth.
"Jesus, nothing's going on! Go back to your game." You attempted to shoo the boys away but they weren't having it.
You covered your face with your hands, absolutely mortified at Phoenix's suggestion and the group all piped up, begging you to tell them what was going on.
"We think Bagman likes Maverick Junior." Phoenix said, sipping her drink.
"Phoenix!" You blurted out in horror.
The boys all looked at each other with wide eyes and burst into laughter. You felt your face go red and you groaned, propping your legs up on the seat of the booth and burying your head between your knees.
"I could see it, you know!" Payback exclaimed.
You shook your head in silence, not even looking up.
"Listen, he's a very good looking guy - you're a very good looking girl. I could see it happening." Cayote said, sliding in to sit next to you and nudging you with his arm.
You groaned in response and lifted your head, looking up at everyone with a pout. You scanned everyone's amused face and then you caught Rooster's expression. It was deadpanned and unimpressed. He didn't seem pleased at all at the suggestion of Hangman liking you.
"He doesn't like me, okay? We're enemies." You sighed, putting your feet back on the floor.
"Mitchell, have you ever read romance books? The best couples are always enemies first." Phoenix joked.
You kicked her lightly under the table and she gasped, both of you unable to not laugh. You all burst into laughter but Rooster slid away from the conversation, going back to playing pool. You made a face as he walked away but thankfully he didn't catch it.
"He'll be back any second with my drink, okay? So all of you shut the fuck up and go back to whatever you were doing because you're embarrassing me." You told them all.
Everyone held their hands up in surrender, and backed off, the boys all giggling and laughing at the thought of you and Hangman. You widened your eyes at Bob and Phoenix, sighing in relief as everyone left you alone.
"We're just teasing." Phoenix added with a smile.
You nodded, "I know...but do you really think-"
"Another round has arrived!" Hangman announced, sitting down next to you and handing you your drink.
"Thanks." You said with a smile.
He furrowed his brows, nudging you with his shoulder against yours.
"You okay, sunshine?"
You cringed and helplessly looked to Phoenix for some non-verbal assistance.
"Y-yeah. I'm good. Are you?" You asked him, scratching the back of your neck awkwardly.
"I'm great." He said with a smirk, looking from your lips back to your eyes.
You held eye contact for a beat longer than you would've liked. You shot up, grabbing your drink and announcing you had to talk to Penny.
Hangman shifted, "Oh, okay, let me get out-"
"No it's fine, I can-"
You were just trying to get out as fast as you could, however, you completely misjudged how tight a space it would between Hangman and the table. So as you were awkwardly trying to scoot past him, your ass was practically in his face.
You cursed to yourself, closing your eyes with embarrassment as you had to squeeze past him. Hangman laughed behind you, holding his hands up and hovering them by your hips.
"Listen, if you wanted to give me a lap dance, you could've just asked, sunshine." He laughed.
You resisted the urge to turn around and hit him and finally let yourself free, stumbling as you were released from the tight space. The drink in your hand toppled a little, spilling onto your chest slightly. You gasped at the cool liquid dripping down your skin and you paused, looking down at your white top going see-through again.
The team cringed and 'ooh'ed at your fail, but you regained some composure to just let it go. Your eyes went to Rooster almost immediately like a magnet. His eyes stayed on your face, not even bothering to look at your top. He had a look on his face you weren't sure you had ever seen before. He was unimpressed, his brows pushed together, his lips straight, as if he was confused and studying you.
"Wow, this is a whole show." Hangman commented behind you.
You sighed, turning back to look at him.
"Locket, if you need a hand cleaning that up, you know where to find me." He winked at you, looking you up and down as he took a drink from the beer bottle he was holding.
"Shut the fuck up, Hangman." You spat at him, slamming your drink down on the table behind you.
You shook your hand of the beer that had dripped from the glass. The group oo'd and ahh'd at your attitude, egging him on slightly.
"Oh come on, Locket, it's just a joke. Unless you're into degrading dirty talk, then I'm all in, baby." He smirked up at you.
"Shut up." You said, feeling rage bubbling inside of you.
"Listen, we all know you're here because of your old man. If you really wanted my respect, all you have to do take me to the bathroom and we can sort it out." He licked his lips.
"Listen to her, and shut the fuck up, Bagman." Phoenix piped up, shooting daggers at the blonde.
He shrugged, and you were preparing yourself to pounce on him and beat his ass to the floor. Where this man got his audacity, you'll never fucking know.
"Because we all know your Dad must have had a hand in landing you every single job you've ever had. So you must've had to show your skills somehow, right?" He taunted.
Your blood was boiling and you could feel your heart rate increasing.
Rooster slid off of the edge of the pool table, bracing himself to either grab you or punch that son of a bitch in his smug face.
"I bet you spend more time on your knees than you do in the air, sunshine."
"You motherfucker!" You shouted, launching towards him.
A pair of arms wrapped around your waist before you could go any further, the rest of the team shooting up to their feet, shouting at Hangman and getting you as far away from him as possible. Pool cues fell to the floor, commotion rose and Phoenix even had to be pulled back by Cayote from how she was pouncing towards Hangman.
You were being lifted away from the action, the strong pair of hands and the body behind you holding you with ease - despite your kicking and flailing. You knew it was Rooster, you could tell by his silence. The bar was crowded and it had erupted in noise, the music in the background now totally drowned out.
"Put me down!" You shouted, gripping his arms.
You both passed your Dad, looking shocked and confused as he was standing by the bar, too far from the action to have seen what was going on.
"y/n?" Your Dad looked at you.
"I'm taking her home before she - or I - kills Hangman. You need to talk to him, Mav." Rooster, said, before walking you both out of the bar.
He finally set you down on the deck outside. You turned around sharply to look at him.
"What the hell?" You exclaimed, still riled up.
"He's an asshole, don't lower yourself to him." Rooster said, fixing his t-shirt.
You caught a glimpse of his lower abdomen but chose to ignore it.
"He's a sexist pig!"
Rooster stood in front of you, his hands on his hips, looking at you like your Dad. Disappointed and pissed off.
"He's just saying that stuff to rile you up, you should know that."
You scoffed, "I do know that, Bradshaw, but he took it too far."
Your voice cracked a little and Roosters demeaner changed slightly, softening his stance to cross his arms over his chest.
"I know," His voice lowered, matching his body language.
"But you can't satisfy him by giving him the reaction he wants. Because now he's gonna be happy and his ego's going to be boosted."
"That's not my fault, Rooster."
He sighed, "I know...just, next time, maybe don't try and fight him."
You smirked a little and so did he. You both took a beat in silence. The night was dark but the moon was shining in the clear sky. It was still warm and the relaxing waves from the sea serenaded you as you and Rooster stood outside.
You walked to the wooden railing of the bar and leaned your forearms onto it, taking a deep breath in and out. Rooster watched you from behind, trying to ignore how you bent over slightly, letting your shorts ride up your upper thighs.
Rooster ended up at the opposite side of the railing, leaning on it so he was still facing the door of the bar, watching in case anyone decided to come out.
He leaned his head back, cracking his neck either side and sharply lifting it when he heard footsteps coming towards them.
"Sweetie, are you alright?"
Your Dads voice startled you. You turned around and saw him coming out of the bar, standing between you and Rooster. You sighed and nodded.
He looked worried. And pissed.
"I'm fine."
"Are you sure? If I could kick him out, I would." He said.
You smiled weakly, "It's okay, he's just looking to wind me up."
Your Dad shook his head, looking down at the ground before looking back to you.
"I've warned him that if he does anything to you again, he's out."
You nodded, "Thanks, Dad."
Your Dad almost didn't notice Rooster. They both awkwardly and silently shared a look and a nod.
"I think Rooster should take you back home. I don't want you on your bike when you've been drinking."
You and Rooster hesitantly looked to each other, before sheepishly looking back at your father. He pointed a finger to Rooster.
"Walking home." He reiterated.
Rooster nodded, "Yes, sir."
Your Dad took a moment or two to take his eyes off of Rooster, giving him a fair warning to do exactly as he says. He eventually turned his attention back to you and walked forward, pressing a kiss to your cheek.
"Get home safe, I won't be too far behind you."
"Waiting to take Pen home?" You asked, a slight smirk on your lips.
Your Dad fought back a smile, "Maybe. I'm a gentleman."
"Uh-huh..."
He shook his head with a grin and waved you and Rooster goodbye before heading back inside.
It was just you two left, now. You both looked at each other and grinned. You swear you could see him blushing a little but you didn't know if it was sunburn or not.
"Ready to go, ma'am?" Rooster asked, quirking an eyebrow.
You curtsied, "Yes, sir."
He smirked and he gestured for you to walk down the stairs first. You passed him, giving him a lingering scent of your floral perfume. He followed you down and you both started walking side by side down the quiet dirt road.
The night was still and hushed, the waves clapping against the shore and the occasional wind chime making a harmonic tune when the gentle breeze passed by and in between all of the houses by the beach. Other than the sounds of the beach, and the distant music and chatter from the bar, you and Rooster were silent.
A car approached in the distance at a steady speed. You felt a hand slide onto the small of your back, and you looked up to Rooster, who was moving you from being on the inside of the road, to the outside, out of danger. You smiled to yourself at the small gesture and you let him shift you. His hand lingered on your back as the car passed, and then he dropped his hand. You swear you could feel his hand stuttering over your skin for just a second, as if he was fighting to take it off you.
"So...uh-"
Rooster attempted to start a conversation but you both whipped your heads around at the loud, startling sound of a motorbike engine revving behind you.
"See you in the morning, assholes!" A voice screamed at you from the bike as it whizzed past like a rocket.
It was Hangman, with Cayote hitching a ride on the back. He whooped and cheered as they rode past. The fright it gave you, sent your hands automatically to Rooster's arm beside you, instinctively gripping on for dear life. Once you both had registered what and who it was, you relaxed, sighing in relief.
"Jesus, they shouldn't be riding that drunk." Rooster exhaled.
You looked up at him. And he looked down at you. Your hand was still holding onto his bicep. He glanced at the way your small hand could barely fit around his arm, and then he looked back into your eyes, with an eyebrow raised. As if he was surprised you hadn't removed it. But you were tipsy enough to engage in physical contact, so...you didn't take your hand away. You just wrapped it around, holding on even tighter.
He had to fight to hold back a smile, tucking his hand into his front pocket to make it more comfortable for the both of you to walk like that.
"Bit more muscle there than there was ten years ago." You commented with a playful smirk, looking up at him.
"It's not been ten years." He stated.
"Nearly, though."
He huffed.
"It wasn't because of the last night, was it?"
You didn't look up at him but you could feel his eyes on you.
"What? The seven minutes in heaven? No." You answered.
"Hey, it was more than seven minutes." He defended.
"Hmm."
"At the time, I remember that being my record."
"It was seven minutes of absolute bliss, Rooster." You said, tapping his arm with your fingers.
He stayed silent for a moment.
"Why are you calling me that?"
You looked up at him, "It's your callsign."
"I know but...we're by ourselves. You don't have to call me that, now."
You smirked and looked ahead of you again.
"I just don't want you to think this relationship is anything other than professional."
"Too late, Mitchell."
"Bradhsaw." You looked up to him with a cheeky smile.
"Mitchell." He countered.
"Bradley."
His lips parted at the sound of his name.
"y/n."
You both went silent, looking at each other with some sort of look that didn't need any words. You broke eye contact first, going back to looking down at your feet.
"Sometimes I forget my actual name. Dad's starting to call me Locket out of training."
"Does he know the origin of your call sign?" Rooster asked, leaning into you a little.
"Hmm, no. And I don't plan on telling him."
"Has he not asked?"
"Oh yeah, he has. But he thinks it's about the actual locket he gave me when I was younger and not the metaphorical locket that is my vagina."
Rooster snorted, "I've been in both."
You scoffed, looking up at him.
"Shut up, seven minutes hardly counts." You retorted.
"I've been in your physical locket for longer." He said.
"That's true, though you're not in it anymore. I actually can't find it. It's lost." You sighed.
"Hmm, that's sad." He hummed.
Another few moments of silence hung between the two of you. And you were desperately grabbing at your brain for something to talk about.
"What about your call sign? Do you forget your own name?"
You cringed. Bad conversation starter, y/n.
"Yeah, I guess." Rooster started.
Oh, maybe not.
"Sometimes here, I like to forget it. Sometimes I just want to be Rooster. I don't want to be Bradley or a Bradshaw."
You could feel his arm tense a little. You looked up at him. The way his face adorned the moonlight and his scars somehow complimented his cheek and jaw. You looked to the moustache and smiled.
"You look just like him, you know?" You said softly with a smile.
He looked down at you for a moment. He looked from your smiling lips to your soft, dilated, eyes, and he looked back to the road silently.
"You really do. He'd be proud of you. So would Carole."
He smiled, looking down at his shoes. You squeezed his arm in encouragement.
"Your Dad must be proud of you, huh." He said, changing the subject.
You smiled, "Yeah, I guess. It's quite the name to live up to, though."
He nodded, "I understand. I'm just known as Goose's son to all the admirals and stuff, cause they knew him, you know?"
"Yeah, it's the same with Dad. Although, your situation is different."
Rooster scoffed a laugh, "It's laced with sympathy and awkwardness. Everyone hates death. No one likes talking about it. So, they kind of tread on eggshells around me."
You bit your lip, not sure on how to respond. You and Rooster would have deep conversations about his parents and being a pilot when you were younger, but it's been so long that you feel different around him. Because things are different now.
"Are you still pissed at Dad?" You asked, referring to how your father pulled Rooster's paper's from the academy 8 years ago.
"Yep." He answered shortly.
"Just so you know, I had no idea why he did it. I don't know what was going through his head." You told him.
"It's fine, it's not your fault."
"I just wish I could have talked him out of it but he told me after it was done."
"It's not your fault, y/n." Rooster said firmly.
"It's his fault. And he refuses to talk about it." You scoffed.
"I think I have reasons in my head that could be true but now he's here and he's our instructor it's just...weird. I don't think my grudge is going away any time soon. So...sorry."
You shook your head, "No need to apologise. It's fair, and he knows that. But I do think he's wanting to put in the work. He really cares about you."
Rooster nodded, "I know."
"He wants a relationship with you, Brad."
It slipped out before you could catch it. You hope he didn't notice the old nickname. But when you looked up to him, he was wearing a huge smirk.
"Why are you smirking?" You asked, already knowing the answer.
"You called me Brad."
"Shut up." You rolled your eyes.
You reached your house and Rooster continued to walk you up the stairs to the deck.
"We're becoming friends again. I can feel it." He said.
"No we're not." You disagreed, holding back a smile.
"Yes we are. Don't fight it. It's natural, baby." He bit his lip and shimmied a little.
"Jesus Christ," You rolled your eyes, unlacing your arm from his.
"Come on, friend, dance with me." He smiled, his lip tucked between his teeth.
You looked at him with an eyebrow raised. He was now doing some dance moves you hadn't seen since high school, right in front of you...on your porch.
"I'm not your friend, Bradshaw." You told him matter-of-factly.
He groaned, holding a hand out to you, "Yes you are. Come on. Dance with me."
"There's no music, hotshot." You smirked, watching him as he kept moving.
"I don't care. That's never stopped us before, come on."
"No." You shook your head.
He kept his hand outstretched and a hopeful look in his eye. You really wanted to be stubborn and hate him and this stupid situation but you couldn't hide it for long.
You rolled your eyes and slapped your hand into his, "Fine."
He spun you under his arm and you both started dancing like mad men, your sliders and his sneakers causing a racket on the wooden deck. You giggled and laughed and he did, too. And whatever this was, whether it was a friendship or nothing at all, you were enjoying it.
He twirled you too many times to count, and with your already tipsy state, you ended up tripping into his arms.
You both stilled, listening to each other catch their breath. His hands stayed at your waist, holding you upright. He chuckled as you both stilled, placing your hands on his forearms.
"Oh man, it's nearing bed time for me I think." You hummed, holding onto his arms.
He nodded, standing up straight and keeping his wide hands on your waist. You looked up to him, licking your lips and looking at his stupidly beautiful face.
He looked at you like he always did. That piercing look that could burn a hole through you if he really tried. His dark eyes looked almost black in the moonlight and you didn't miss how his fingers twitched tightly against your waist. You slid your hands up his arms, slowly, feeling every bump and ridge, until you came to his shoulders.
You hummed under your breath, looking at his exposed collarbones and the top of his chest, his sunglasses still weighing his top down.
"Does this mean you're admitting to us being friends?" He whispered to you.
You looked back into his eyes, your bottom lip trapped in your teeth.
"I'd say we're...acquaintances." You whispered back.
He smirked, "I'll take that."
His eyes looked straight into yours, as if he was trying to read your mind. You could feel your breath getting quicker and your chest getting heavier. His hands were still on your waist. You wanted them to move south. Why wasn't he budging? Were you not being obvious enough with your shortened breath and your 'fuck me' eyes?
Touch me, you almost wanted to say.
But he slid his hands from you before you could even think about it. Your breath hitched, and your hands moved from his shoulders quickly.
"Goodnight, Mitchell." He said as he walked down the steps of your porch.
You waited until he turned back to look at you, "Goodnight, Bradshaw."
He bowed to you, holding a hand over his chest so his sunglasses wouldn't fall as he dipped his torso down then up.
"y/n."
You curtsied, "Bradley."
He looked you from your toes to your hair and then focused on your eyes, before holding a hand up with a grin, and walking away.
You watched him leave until you physically couldn't see him anymore.
You rushed to grab the key from under the mat, shoving it in the lock, unlocking the door, getting in the house and slamming it behind you. You threw the key into the bowl beside the door and you leaned back, letting your body rest against the door.
You didn't stop smiling until you drifted into sleep.
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filmbyjy · 1 year
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WOLF JAKE(1)
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— main HYBRID masterlist
SUMMARY: you had grew up with jaeyun since you were young. however, what happens when you fell in love with the wolf hybrid?
WORD COUNT: 725 words
warnings: i feel like the ending is angsty :( majority it's fluff. don't worry, the next few episodes of jake's will be happier :)
NOTE: god why is this so sad :'D sorry besties <3
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many who came across a dense forest would surely be smart enough to not go in. especially when there were possibilities of cayotes, rabid animals and most importantly...wolves.
many were surprised to find out there was a possibility of hybrid wolves. they were practically similar to the legend of werewolves. they were human in the day but on full moon, they turn to terrifying beasts. ones that could possibly bite your meat clean off the bones.
however, you were not one to fear. not when you lived with a wolf hybrid since birth.
"jaeyun! fetch!" your dad throws a frisbee into the air and jaeyun catches it with his mouth. your dad chuckles. "buddy, we are learning to be more human-like before you go to school. humans don't catch frisbees with their mouth."
"sorry." jaeyun's tail wags. one of his ears flops down, seemingly like a dog. he was obviously not a dog.
both you and your mom watched him and your dad from the dining room. you smiled when jaeyun smiles. he had such a charming smile...and mayhaps you fell for it.
but how could you? he was practically like a stepbrother to you. your parents took him in since he was a pup because his parents were killed in some accident and he had grown up with you. they call him son too. this was so wrong to even develop feelings for him.
"sweetie? are you alright?" your mom asks.
"yeah, i am." you got up. "i have some homework to do, the cake was delicious by the way, mom."
"oh thank you sweetheart. i have a new thing to add into the menu."
you walked over to your room. you hear a small knock and you noticed jaeyun peaking his head. you smiled a little.
"hey, something you need?"
"i umm want to talk about how it will be like in human school." jaeyun shyly says.
"sure, come here." you pat on your bed. jaeyun walks closer and settles down on your bed. his grey tail just hanging off your bed. "alright, what do you want to know about school?"
"is it scary? how do i make friends? uhh relationships with girls and how do i approach them."
"jaeyun, you have to slow down. how about i answer the first question." he nods. "well school is a little scary. the only scary thing is just homework really and math. you like numbers though so i'm sure you'd love math. you did well while being home-schooled."
"what about friends?"
"they can come to you or you could approach them. i'm sure you're pretty extroverted at times. you're adorable too so there won't be a problem when people try to approach you."
"umm girls?"
"jaeyun, you don't have to worry about that now. school is more important. we are only high school seniors."
"exactly! i'm scared. what if girls don't like me because i'm weird. what if i can't get a girlfriend."
"trust me, jaeyun. you'll be able to. you're good looking and charming. there is no way the girls in my school wouldn't fall for you. there might even be a chance that you could be the popular guy on your first day too."
"what if someone wants to kiss me." jaeyun pouts.
your heart races. right, someone might date and kiss jaeyun...
you smiled, "you shouldn't just let any girl kiss you. unless...you want to become like those fuckboys in teen movies then go ahead."
"nooo i don't."
"then only kiss the girl you trust and truly love."
"like you?" jaeyun innocently asks.
you felt your face heat up. you looked away from jaeyun.
"i don't think the way you love me is the same as when you get a girlfriend, jaeyun." you chuckled a little. "that kind of love is the kind of love mom and dad are. between us...it's just like sibling."
"ah, i think i get it!" jaeyun smiles, "thank you, (name)!!" jaeyun hugs you. he was always affectionate.
as soon as he leaves your bedroom, you laid down.
jaeyun was never going to be your boyfriend. he would have a girlfriend and they will eventually get married. he was going to leave both you and your family. he was forever only going to see you like a sibling.
you sighed.
this was your fate.
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t00thfull · 7 months
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you're so kind to me & my work--i just wanted to drop by & say thanks 🌻 i was also wondering if i could perhaps request a poem ? i really like your recent 'cayote' poem, any new poem with the word 'cayote' would be stellar
wishing you a good october day !~
you are so welcome! your work is so unique and so inspiring, I have to resist not reblogging every one of your posts. <3
as for that poem, I hope you like it!
a conference under moonlight
I make quivering eye contact with the coyote in my backyard.
his pack surrounds him - and in turn, me;
this is not a situation to stay in, I think.
“I hear you yawp at the sky at night.” the words slip from my mouth
there’s a hesitant pause.
“we scream to the moon so we may live forever,” the first dog replies.
“she blesses us with our teeth, our years, our song.” another chimes in.
“we live loudly and take what we need.” our final speaker.
“and what of those who you’ve lost?” i ask, a shiver corroding my words.
the pack - in unison - looks to the velvet of black above.
“they feed those who are hungry; they ripen the soil so that for a moment, things are as they were.” the first coyote tells me,
“they find their way home eventually.” he finishes.
the clouds part, finally. the pack erupts in a cacophony of screams,
their song to the moon.
they vanish back into the woods, their yells drowning out into the fog.
my backyard stares at me eerily,
and I hope I can find my way home, eventually.
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katcoquette · 2 years
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and back again! hi kate.
before i’m dropping the request: congratulations on reaching the milestone, well deserved 🥰🥳
i picked out "because I'm in love with you!" from the prompt list you provided but i couldn’t find a list for which tgm characters you write for, meaning i’m just going to drop some names & you pick who you like best? cayote, phoenix, fanboy (my pattern of loving the underdogs is coming through at full speed 🤷🏻‍♀️🙈).
exited to see what you do with it!
hi annie! thank you very much <3 I'm so excited about this one because I've been meaning to write for coyote so I'm glad he's on your list! enjoy <3
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#1 "because I'm in love with you!" + Javy "Coyote" Machado
“Hey.” He knocks against the doorframe to alert you of his presence, still in his flight gear. You’re sitting in the break room alone, still panicked over him, even though he’s safe and making his way over to you.
“Hey…” You respond, still distracted by your own doom-filled thoughts. “Pretty wild training today huh?” Your eyes snap up to his when he says it, and you see the grimace on his face, despite his quip.
You stand up, “All three of you almost died. You almost died. It’s not something to fucking joke about.” You spit out.
He puts his hands up, moving out of your way as you all but storm past him. “Woah, I wasn’t trying to-“ You turn back to face him, holding up your hand. “Just stop, okay? What the hell happened up there?”
He’s taken aback by your urgent demand. “I went into G-LOC but I recovered, I’m good now. What’s your problem?” He’s defensive now, brow furrowed, completely confused by the situation that was happening in front of him.
“You should’ve been more careful.” You mumble, crossing your arms over your chest. “What are you talking about? It’s not something I can exactly control!” His voice is louder now, he’s getting frustrated by your beratement.
“You could’ve died!” You raise your voice now, he didn’t understand what you were trying to say. But could you blame him? You’d known for a while that you cared about him more than your relationship as coworkers, friends even, would warrant, but you didn’t dare tell him.
“But I didn’t, and I’m fine!” He huffs, “That’s part of the job. Why do you even care so much anyway?” There it was, a true confrontation, though he doesn’t realize that’s what he’s done.
“You’re my friend, Coyote. I don’t want to see you in an early grave.” You try to take the easy way out of the conversation. Not the full truth, but you still meant it.
He has his hands on his hips now. “We’re all friends, Y/N, but I didn’t see you yelling at Rooster for the shit he pulled in training last week!” He emphasizes his words with a hand motioning in the general direction of ‘last week’.
You take a deep breath in and sigh, turning your back to him as you contemplate. “Yeah well… I’m not in love with Rooster.” It had slipped out. You hadn’t actually intended on saying that part out loud.
“What?” He asks, voice softer. Now it was definitely too late.
You muster what courage you have left and face him again, pausing to steady your voice. “I didn’t yell at Rooster because I’m not in love with him. I’m in love with you!”
“You love me?” He asks incredulously, laughing like he can’t believe it. “Are you laughing at me?” You narrow your eyes.
“No! God, no.” He closes the distance between you, holding your shoulders to look straight into your eyes. “Y/C/S, I’ve been in love with you for years.” He grins, “Like, years.”
You hit his arm, completely relieved, partially amused by all the wasted opportunity. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Probably for the same reason you didn’t tell me? It’s a risky business we’re in, I guess I thought it would be easier.” He shrugs.
You nod, agreeing. “But after today…” This time he nods to agree with you, “Yeah.” and as you share a look, you know you’re thinking the same thing.
You purse your lips, “We’ll never know unless we try right?” You widen your eyes, questioning him. He just smiles, a glint in his eye.
“Right.”
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blxeblur · 2 years
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A cayote and a bunnie mobian's would be fighting what looked like decaying mobian's, the duo was killing a lot of em, but they were struggling
@funky-apocalyptic-hell
Sonic was just quietly walking along outside, humming the Green Hill tune. His eyes were closed, and he opened them up, looking at the Mobians and decaying Mobians, looking back ahead, before realizing what just happened, and turned his body directly towards the Mobians.
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" Now, what in the- "
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spoiler1001 · 2 years
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Dante for the character ask when you get the chance! /)^7^/)
Favorite thing about them- the lore. That man is a dad to four girls and you would never guess it by games 1-4. I want a Tony game so badly.
least favorite thing- he doesn't have time to grieve. he just goes from one trauma to the next to the point where it's almost slapstick. give the man a break.
favorite line from them- "Not gonna die, my ass that slap nearly killed me." no. it only broke your jaw. you'll live.
Brotp: Him and Trish are just sibling energy
otp- ok this one is complicated. Books as originally written- Dante/Grue. they were maybe ten years apart with Dante being early to mid-twenties. they were cute. Grue died thinking of his family and Dante's smile. But with the modern context of the books, Dante really just vibes by himself, Despite what Matier is trying to push, god bless that woman.
random Headcanon- He still had the scars from Gilver. that's why he keeps the Cayote-a around. to stop someone else from doing that to him again. and that's why no one else can touch it.
unpopular opinion- Capcom needs to stop breaking him. They have other toys to play with.
songs I associate with him: Pompeii by Bastille
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funnykattotales · 2 months
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KARMA CAT AND ADEM THE FOX STORY!!!
Who will tell the story: Funnykattotales
Written by Funnykattotales
The story is........
KARMA AND ADEM
STARING:
Adem the fox
Karma cat
Luna the wolf
Francis the cat
Percy the funny bunny
Felix the cayote
Cathen the catcayote
And normal the goat~
🎌😺💗💎KARMA AND ADEM💎💗😺🎌
It was a very beautiful day~
Bird are singing.........
Flowers are blooming.........
BUT something isn't right!
*SMASH*
you heard that?
There is noises in the house?
*BOOM*
OK, let's see what is going on with karma and adem :)
In that house....
karma: AAAAAAADDDDDDDEEEEEEEMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOUUUUUUU DUMB FOX! HOW DARE YOU EAT ALL THE TAYAKISSSSSSSS!!!!!!! THAT IS IT YOU ARE GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED GRAWNDED FOR
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YYYYYYEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRSS
GOOOOOOO TOOOOOOOOOOO YOURRRRRRRRRRR ROOOOOOOOOOOOOM
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW
adem: well karma....... You really rip my ears of from your screaming.
After Luna and Francis came from the vication
Luna: Adem and karma! How are you doing!
Karma:LUNA! thank God your here! Adem ate all my ¡TAYAKIs!
Adem: uh oh................ Luna I can explain this
Luna: Adem, please don't eat her tayakis 😇
Francis: yeah, dad. Listen to what Luna said😇
Adem: well..... OK :)
Karma: WHY ARE WE CALM AND HAPPY IN THIS RACKET!?
adem: ohhhhhhhhhhhhh! The rachet! I get it now!
Karma: WELL?! LET'S CONTINUE!!!!! 💀💀💀💀💀☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️
There is a war in the house because of karma and adem arguing about the tayakis and Luna, francis and normal decided to watch twerly woos, fontcest romance, and a whisker away
Then felix the cayote came and join with Luna, francis, and normal.
And Luna was curious about felix x fransic~
Even Parsilla was sad about fransic and felix, even karma.
When karma saw felix, she made the war in the house very very very very very very worse so Luna and the rest of the friends decided to visit percy's house.
After the war in the house:
Karma: well adem......... Where done.......
Adem: yeah,karma............... I'm sorry for eating all your tayakis..........
And then karma and adem forgive thereself and Luna, francis, normal, felix, and percy came back and Francis and felix were dating and they had a girl name.................................................................
🦊😺💎💗💖💍🐈¡CATHEN!💍💖💗💎😺🦊
😺💎💗💖🦊🎌THE END🎌🦊💖💗💎😺
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whollyjoly · 4 months
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The Cowboy's Christmas Ball - Killers x Easy Ranch
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Where the cayotes come a-howlin' 'round the ranches after dark, And the bluebirds are a-singin' to the lovely "meadow lark"; Where the bighorns are a-grazin' and the lonely plovers call, It was there that I attended "The Cowboys' Christmas Ball."
They had truly outdone themselves, Dick thought.
The barn, which was usually filled with an odd collection of wobbly tables and well-worn armchairs, had been cleaned almost beyond recognition. Lights were strung across every surface, and paper snowflakes hung on twine from the rafters. Where once a moth-eaten couch stood had been transformed into a stage, where Liebgott and his band had set up for the night.
The dartboard had been left in the corner, and a sizeable crowd was watching Buck face off against Shifty - they were the two current leaders in Easy's running tournament, and from the mix of cheers and groans, it sounded like a tight match.
Dick traced his eyes across the crowd, half-consciously taking a mental rollcall of his boys, and smiled softly once he found who he was looking for.
Nix was standing off to the side, a pleased expression on his face as he basked in the joy of his handiwork. There was a glass of eggnog in his hand, and when Dick approached, he raised an eyebrow at it.
"Oh don't worry, this is about eighty percent whiskey."
Dick chuckled and settled next to the man, content to sit back and enjoy this moment.
"It looks great, Lew. I'm glad you put this together."
Nix shrugged, but Dick could see the pleased glint in his eye. "It's nothing the boys didn't deserve. Plus, you should see the parties we used to throw at the ol' Nixon Estate. Puts a shindig like this to shame."
The sour tone Nix had adopted was one Dick may have been accustomed to hearing whenever the man's family was mentioned, but it felt out of place at a party like this, and he wanted nothing more than to smooth it away. Dick reached over and put a hand on Nix's shoulder, squeezing once. The grateful look he received in response radiated a small warmth in Dick's chest, and he smiled in return.
A loud tapping on the microphone drew the men's attention away from each other.
"Hey Hoobler," Muck's voice rang out, "be quiet! The man's trying to speak!"
"Good evening, ladies and gents!" Harry Welsh announced, tipping dangerously over the microphone, "I now present to you our very own Smokey Gordon, with The Night of the Cowboys' Christmas Ball!"
Dick could feel more than hear Nix mutter, "oh, this will be good," and couldn't help a small smile.
Smokey, face slightly flushed from alcohol, waved to the crowd from the make-shift stage, and stepped up to the mic.
"The snow was thick on Christmas day, When a handsome rancher appeared to say, ‘Easy Ranch is just down yonder, If in need of cheer, take a wander.’
Out past where the creek waters flow, ‘Round the bend from where the hayseeds grow, The Cowboys’ there, the story’s told, Have wandering eyes and jokes are bold!"
"He means you, Luz!" Buck called from the corner, unabashed by the shushes and the bird flipped to him by George.
"As you come upon the old barn, You might hear a drunk spinning a yarn, About the group of men that they call Easy, Although only," Smokey paused for a moment, grinning at the crowd, "...most of us, are that sleazy.
Dick couldn’t help but chuckle at the raucous mix of protest and laughing agreement that swelled from the boys, toasting their solo cups as one.
"But hark! A different sound is a buzz, It’s the hollering shout of Jolly Saint Luz! I’m sick of this, he says, I’ve had my fill! Gimme a Philly Bop, led by Wild Ol’ Bill!
And so the country band starts up, All the Cowboys’ raise their cup, Except for our fearless leader, Dick, Who’s too good to laugh when drink makes us sick!
But let me take a moment to be serious, (See, ladies? I can be mysterious!) This family has brought me so much joy, Even with our local grinch, Joe Toye.
We’ve made this our home, and though, I don’t say it much, I hope you know, That I’m honored to have your love, And I want to return it beyond and above.
So here, ol’ Smokey does proclaim, Without an ounce of doubt or shame, We wish to welcome you, one and all, To Easy’s Cowboy Christmas Ball!"
The roar of cheers at Smokey's last line was almost deafening. It was a beautiful sight, Dick thought, to see all his boys laughing and happy. They might have had one heck of a year, but hear they all were, together, on Christmas.
Dick felt a warm hand on the small of his back, and it was easy to lean back into it. He turned to Nix, and caught the man studying his face.
"Everything okay, Lew?"
"Yeah," he responded distractedly. "I just, well, didn't expect this, I guess."
Dick raised an eyebrow. "Didn't expect what?"
Nix shrugged. "Being happy."
And well, even without the excuse of mistletoe, Dick couldn't help but kiss him for that.
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Merry Christmas from Easy Ranch!
So I was listening to The Killers Christmas album yesterday, when I heard their song The Cowboys' Christmas Ball. And then my fingers slipped, and I made a moodboard. And then my fingers slipped, and I wrote a Smokey-poem for the boys. And then my fingers slipped again, and well, it turned into a small fic!
This is a Christmas present to the BoB fandom as a whole, and to the Kinky Ron Discord Server in particular. Thank you all for being such an amazing group of people, of artists and writers and creators, and for welcoming me and my chaos. I love you all so, so much, and I am so thankful to have you in my life. Have a very, Merry Christmas ❤️🎄
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pt 6/? - band of brothers as killers songs, cowboy edition
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crocgirl420 · 5 years
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One time my best friend and I got locked in on a military base over night and had to sneak out through a marsh
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golbrocklovely · 2 years
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Saddle Ranch used to be cool in the early 00’s. There was a reality show based on it and all the waiters were people who had recently moved to L.A who were trying to make it. It has a mechanical bull inside and i remember the staff was attractive and they’d have them ride the bull or the bartender ride it. Seriously it was like watching cayote ugly and the staff all hung out and partied after work and hooked up. It lost its fame and became a family restaurant, it was going to close down, and once the influencer bubble blew up in L.A around end of 2019 and all of 2020 ( none of these tiktokers were around and suddenly they all moved here) the owner who i think was newish capitalized on it by being one of the only places in the middle of L.A that had outdoor dining. So while every place was closed in California, this place closed the bar and mechanical bull section but were smart and had space outside to serve people. They made deals with content houses and social media managers, offered discounts, i’ll scratch your back you’ll scratch mine, and even made a deal with Hollywood fix which is why they are always there. Its dying down again as the state is opened. It’ll be interesting to see what happens to it. Celebs hate it as do actual Angelenos not looking for clout. It makes traffic around it terrible.
I have never been to the breakfast club, its new. But i can tell you they dont mind cameras in there or influencers acting crazy because its the same thing, a business built to cater to influencers. Most places in Los Angeles dont allow filming, kick the paps out, and the actual people eating there will make fun of you to your face if you get up mid dinner and start doing a tiktok. Los Angeles isnt a clown show, this is why these creators stick to like you said one street or two and you never see them try anywhere else. Theres so many small cities within the county especially in the valley that you will spot celebs casually dining at but no creator, why? Because they wont get a discount and the people there want privacy. People from here will spot celebs, do a double take and keep it pushing in most cases. They dont always want to be approached however influencers crave attention.
omg that's so funny. they really used to make reality tv shows out of anything.
i mean, i get why they would cater to influencers, especially when the pandemic started. it makes sense. i just... don't the appeal of it. not to mention if you know that fans know you're gonna be there, i wouldn't want to go there all the time. don't some of these ppl not want to be bothered while they're out, even if it's by their fans? like if i had fans, while i would love and appreciate them, i wouldn't want to see them every time i go out to eat.
not to mention but why would you want to see influencers all the time too if you were one yourself???
i feel like, weirdly, history has to repeat itself for some of these influencers when it comes to paparazzi. i think some of them have to go thru the same shit (but not to the same extent) that britney did in the early and mid 00s, to realize that those ppl aren't your friends and they feed off of you more so than raise you up. especially the ones that call the paps on themselves. that shit i will never understand.
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Glad to see Betty is done as a FBI agent. I think Erin is doing her best but I feel bad that she is working with weaker actresses and as a teen fan of the movie Cayote ugly the writers really miss what the movie about. It girls dancing because they like it or want to earn money not catch bad guys lol. I am not a fan of the dog thing but I hope no cute dogs were harmed
Doubt she's done impersonating them, tho---and I was just thinking as I replied to the other anon, Erinn's a good actress, but they can only write her as the sassy black sidekick when she isn't with Jughead and yes, the other actors drag her down...
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