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tennychills · 3 years

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How does Ben deal with karens?

Yes, the classic American "let me speak to you manager" Karen who can't handle anyone touching her precious baby child (even tho they're a little shit)

I'd reckon its a unique scenario where he can't use his aliens, nor scream in front of his kids

I made a little oneshot for that, I hope that you enjoy that 💕

Well Ben knows that someday he would face this terrible villain.

The first time Ben meet a Karen was while lefting his house, this day Ben was very stressed and was very hard make the kids stay in home.

He go to his car just to see her, she was probably new in the neighborhood, because he never saw her before.

The Karen touch his shoulder, Ben asked if she wanted some help. She wasn't so nice.

"I am sorry, but I am new in this neighborhood and I thought here was a respectable place, if I hear another of that montruoes and unnatural sounds I would have to make a neighborhood meeting"

Ben know that he morally and legally couldn't use aliens against a normal civilian

"I am sorry ma'am, my kids are hading some trouble to sleep last night, you could imagine how hard is take care of some little kids"

The Karen looked to him

"Poor boy, having to take care of his kids because the mother didn't was responsible enoth to take care of them"

Ben put his hand in his hoodie pocket, Ben take a long breath

"Look lady, I really need go to work. I have 14 children and I m sorry disappoint you but I am their mother, now I have to go my partner is waiting"

Ben know that he probably shouldn't have said that, but he was tired

"You is one of this freaks? God forgive you. I I need talk with the head of the neighborhood committee, that's unacceptable"

Was in that moment when the front door opened, a blue baby was half sleeping and half flying, a teddy bear in hands

"Mommy?"

That's when Karen screamed, scaring more the kids and waking up some of the kids that are sleeping inside the house

"THAT FREAK STAY AWAY FROM ME, YOU ALIEN"

"Ma'am don't talk with my kid like that"

Ben was pissed of, this woman asking to be kicked out of the planet

"Look at this, I can't even figure out if is a boy or a girl"

"First of all, they are not a THING, they are my children, and they doesn't even have a gender"

Karen looked so offended

"GOD FORGIVE."

"Ma'am can you please stop"

When Ben raised his hand, Karen saw the omnitrix

"You are the alien boy, EVERYONE LOOK HE IS ATTACKING ME, HE WILL USE SOME OF THIS MONSTERS TO HURT ME, LOOK HE HAVE A ARMY"

Whit all the screaming, three more kids are in the door, the people starting looking to hear, Ben go to his kids

"Max, Marion and Skyler? Are you all alright? Mommy will go back okay. Go stay with your sibilings"

After the kids are gone Ben go say some not much good worlds to Karen, the woman left and ofcourse talked with the head of the neighborhood, and obviously was banned from there.

After that Ben deals with the things calmly and try doesn't get nervous, and get more protective of their kids.

#ben 10 #big chill babies #tennychills

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yandere-romanticaa · 4 years

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The votes are in and the winner is: Shuu Sakamaki! I hope you guys like this!

Yandere Alphabet.

ft. Shuu Sakamaki. 💛

A - Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Shuu's affection is simple but subtle. He always has an arm around his darling, even while he is sleeping. By doing this not only is he keeping his darling close but he is also telling the world that they are his and off limits. A win win situation.

As for intensity, Shuu isn't a very intense yandere compared to his brothers but that doesn't make him any less possessive. If his darling tries to leave he will complain and he will end up drinking their blood and marking them. Can't let little darling think they have so much freedom now, can he?

B - Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

Hmmm, not too messy tbh. As lazy as he is, once Shuu actually decides to do something he will finish it. As the eldest brother he just has some experience that the others do not and because of that he can probably just use his words to intimidate rivals.

He will throw hands if anyone gets too close though.

C - Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

He would definetly be a bit of a tease even though he does complain a lot. At first he's just annoyed, why is his darling being so noisy? It's driving him nuts! But then again, there are days when he finds darlings desparate face especially amusing and a small smirk finds its way on to Shuu's face. s/o little screams and whispers soon become Shuu's favorite thing to listen to.

D - Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

No actually, believe it or not. The only thing Shuu will do is drink darlings blood. The guy has to, you know, eat? He isn't super sadistic like most of his brothers and he really won't do anything harsh unless he is jealous or really mad.

E - Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Shuu would prefer it if his darling was the more sensitive one, that just brings him greater piece of mind. Most of the time he just doesn't really talk about his feelings which can make Shuu a bit of an enigma. But after being with him for a while, s/o will pick up on the subtle signs in case Shuu is irritated or anything of the sorts. His grip always seems to be especially tight then.

F - Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Sad and disappointed. He actually does love his darling but a part of him also gets why they are doing it. It doesn't make it any bothersome though... Please, just... love him, okay?

G - Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

Shuu might say it i to tease but it's not. He sees no point in meaningless flings, this the long run. And Shuu would be heartbroken if darling tried to leave - darling is like a lost puppy in Shuu's eyes, he has to protect them at all costs, he has to.

H - Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

Whenever he gets jealous, plain and simple. He just hates it when his brothers get touchy feely with his s/o and Shuu always drags s/o away to his room, his face showing no emotion but the look in his eye says it all.

A rough and sleepless night awaits...

I - Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

He never had any plans but he wouldn't mind staying in the Sakamaki household with his s/o. With his home and lovely spouse, Shuu would be on cloud nine.

J - Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

You bet he does, painfully so. He is able to hide it most of the time but if someone just flat out flirts or touches his s/o, Shuu is by their side ready to fight.

K - Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

Normal, for the most part. He will probably become affectionate over time though, even downright shameless if he feels like it.

L - Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

He doesn't really know what he is doing but he will try to put in the effort even if it doesn't look like it. He treats them normally for the most part but there is a subtle soft side reserved for his darling only.

M - Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

He's pretty much the same 24/7 but if he gets mad his more sadistic side will be a bit more obvious. He'll wipe the floor with anyone if they dare challenge him.

N - Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

Heck yeah. Sharp bites, a few slaps, teasing little licks, it varies with Shuu. He mostly just bites their neck to shut them up but he isn't afraid to use more force if need be. He'd rather not though.

O - Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

All depends on darlings behaviour. If they act accordingly he won't really care, just as long they aren't too far away from him that is. But in case darling decides to do something stupid, Shuu will put his foot down.

P - Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Depends what it is really. He will try to be reasonable but if his darling keeps making a fuss that patience will run thin.

Q - Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

Never. Shuu would never let this go, the grief would just consume him and destroy him, he won't even bother stopping it. He is nothing without his live and he would have a hard time moving on if this happened.

R - Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

No, not really. He did because he had to, and he did it to protect them. He just hopes darling will realize that one day.

S - Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

Shuu can get very insecure and because of that he wants his darling to always be by his side, that way he can always protect them. He doesn't want to lose them, Shuu wouldn't be able to forgive himself if he were to lose yet enother loved one...

T - Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

"What a pain."

He will grumble to himself and this kind of behaviour won't be tolerated for too long. Yeah, it's cute to hear darlings pleas for help but Jesus do not shout.

U - Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

Well yes but no. He does do the usual things such as kidnapping but it's his attitude towards it that makes him stand out. He calls everything a pain and an annoyance, why can't darling just come to him? He'll treat them nicely...

V - Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

No, actually. He loves being spolied rotten with affection and he often catches himself falling for darling's sweet words but Shuu isn't dumb. As lazy as he is, he is smart, very much so, and he can tell if his little songbird is plotting something. He just knows, don't even bother finding out how.

W - Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

Yes. Mostly by sucking darlings blood, which can get a bit rough. Shuu just loves to mark his little darling up with his deep love bites, just seeing them so out in the open, it gives him a real sense of pride. He especially loves it when Reiji complains that darling should cover up but Shuu merely replies with a smirk and just brings darling closer, much to Reiji's dismay.

X - Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

He will try to court his darling but he'll just give up halfway and kidnap them. It's a lot easier that way, you know? And Shuu wouldn't exactly worship his darling, but they make up a huge chunk of his world and he wouldn't really know what to do without them in the end.

Y - Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

For quite a while, actually. Shuu might appear as though that he couldn't care less, but he does, he really does. He tells himself that darlings feelings are irrelevant but he doesn't mean that, ever. He wants them to actually be happy, to be happy with him.

Z - Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

Intentionally? Never. He fell for them for a reason, he doesn't want them to change. But he will leave long lasting scars on his darling which will affect darlings psyche. And there just might be a chance that darling dearest might not be able to handle those deep wounds.

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theyanderespecialist · 2 years

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Base Yandere Axel (The Miner) Headcanons: Murder For Love (My bloody Valentine) (VALENTINES DAY 2022)

[Hello My Sexy Readers I am here with a new chapter and in this one it is going to be A Valentine Headcanon base for the most classic Valentine horror movie My Bloody Valentine! The Real Killer Axel Please enjoy this!]

-Base Headcanons With Axel (The Miner) (My Bloody Valentine)-

.He is very simple.

.He starts off as the small town boy that stayed in the small town and is the "nice guy"

.He loves you but cannot be with you for whatever reason.

.When the Dance comes up he does not take it well.

.Cause once again he cannot be with you.

.So in his insanity and love for you he seeks to destroy love

.Killing people.

.Sending bloody hearts as Valentines days gifts.

.He is the type of yandere that is delusional

.And sees you as he owns you.

.Even if you two never even spoke.

.He deals with rivals with the most romantic way he can think of.

.Killing them and cutting out their hears.

.Sending them to you in a heart shaped chocolate box with a note that says be mine.

.He is very off his rocker but appears to everyone else to be completely sane.

.When he does confess to you.

.Which will most likely with your (Significant other) just killed he is only looking for one answer.

.If you say yes he be so happy and everything would go back to normal.

.Except around Valentine day where he will continue to kill anyone who got close to you during the year.

.Giving you the hearts every single year to show his love for you.

.If you are to reject him?

.Well he will try or will kill you

.Only when he kills you will he kill himself and then you two will be together forever.

.He only tries to do this on Valentines Day.

.It does not matter where you go, or what you do....

.He will find you and he will stalk you and kill you on Valentines Day if it is the last thing he does.

."You will be my Valentine no matter what (Name). You do not have a choice!"

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS enother chapter done, I hope you all enjoyed this Valentine's day Special and stay sexy everyone!

Oh and Happy Valentine's day KISSES!]

#yandere #yandere the miner #yandere my bloody valentine #yandere headcanons #headcanons #base headcanons #My Bloody Valentine #the miner #the miner x reader #gender neutral reader #yandere valentines day #valentines day #valentines day 2022

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mikrowrites · 6 years

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Home (1/2)

Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Civil War spoilers (the movie came out 2 years ago is it really a spoiler anymore?), a LOT of angst out the ass, a lil bit of fluff

Summary: They say many things about home, but Y/N’s home was always where Steve was. Until it wasn’t.

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'Cause they say home is where your heart is set in stone

Is where you go when you're alone

Is where you go to rest your bones

It's not just where you lay your head

It's not just where you make your bed

As long as we're together, does it matter where we go?

Home.

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Steve was Y/N’s home. He had been for around 4 years. After the organization that gave her meaning and a job collapsed from the inside, she found herself risking her life to save millions.

Captain’s orders.

She couldn’t say for sure what brought them together. They were both from SHIELD, sure, but that didn’t explain the surprising chemistry and understanding between them.

She knew who he was. He knew who she was. The scared girl living off the streets offered another chance by Nick Fury. A man literally frozen in time having to pick up the pieces. They were both fractured. Maybe even chipped and broken a little bit.

And that was what brought them closer.

Soon it was always Y/N and Steve. Steve and Y/N. Never one or the other, it was a package deal. She worked missions with the famed (or infamous) Avengers doing what she did best.

Y/N was a whizz with computers. She could almost manipulate them to do what she wanted, give her the info she needed. No firewall was strong enother to stop her. For much of the fight in Sokovia, Y/N was able to reprogram codes and access points to keep Ultron away from powerful information like nuclear codes or heavy artillery bunker passcodes.

After the Avengers and both Steve and Y/N had finished that fight against the AI, they looked to take Clint’s example. Aside from whatever missions the Avengers took, the two soldiers attempted a normal life. It was nice for a while, but domesticity wasn’t really their style.

So they both moved into the newly built Avengers compound. Y/N found her work as “the person behind the screen” while the others fought, and would brief missions and such. Y/N wasn’t much of a fighter, and after the fall of SHIELD she never wanted to fire a gun ever again.

But there was only so much Y/N could do. She couldn’t fix the damage left by each fight the Avengers finished. There were always casualties.

It was a bright morning in early 2016 when Steve asked Y/N to marry him. She never actually thought he would ask, honestly. The answer of course was a huge yes, as they finally stabilized their home.

But then it happened.

The Avengers were asked to sign the Sovokia Accords, a manuscript detailing that the Avengers would only operate under the rule of the UN, and monitored by a panel. It was created after the Lagos incident, which had a high death toll that could have been avoided.

Y/N was truly distraught. How many more would die if she signed? How many more would live?

They were all arguing, the team was fracturing. Steve sat back in a chair while everyone argued and complained. Y/N sat on the arm of the chair, deep in thought.

“Hey,” Steve murmured, getting her attention, “penny for your thoughts?”

Y/N shook her head. “I don’t know.”

Sam turned to Y/N. “Y/N/N, what’s your standing.”

“I-“ Y/N’s breath hitched in her throat. She could feel Steve sitting up straighter. “I-uh... I used to work under a division in SHIELD where I saw much of the inner workings of the UN. Their main concern is on the safety and well-being of the world’s people and often make sacrifices. Some they aren’t very proud of. But sure they have agendas, and yes, agendas change but their motives are the same. They just want peace. And to get that peace, the Avengers might have to be the next sacrifice.” Y/N turned to Steve, her voice dropping to a whisper as she stared down at the floor. “I’m sorry...”

Her fiancé’s face hardened, and Y/N looked away, blinking back the tears in her eyes. Natasha gave her a sympathetic smile, as if assuring her it’d all work out.

Suddenly Y/N turned to see Steve burst out of his chair, his eyes on his phone. He mumbled a quick “I have to go” before leaving the room. Y/N stood, up, almost sprinting to keep up with his strides.

“Steve?” Y/N opened the door that lead to the stairs, her eyes falling on Steve, his head in his hands. She ran down the steps to him, taking his hands in hers. “Steve, baby, talk to me.”

“She’s gone.” He whispered, his eyes red with unshed tears. “Peggy. She’s gone.”

Y/N squeezed his hands, dropping them and pulling him into a hug. “Steve... I’m so sorry.” He gratefully hugged her back, holding on to her as if he were going to lose her.

She finally pulled away, wiping tears from his face with her thumb. “Let’s get packed, yeah?” He nodded, following her down the stairs.

Y/N was heartbroken watching Steve carry Peggy’s casket down the aisle. He looked worn. Broken.

Defeated.

He sat down next to Y/N, Sam on her other side. The Falcon still seemed hostile towards her since the Accord briefing, and Y/N but her lip to stop herself from running out of the church crying from the loss of the founder of the organization she loved and the friends she loves.

Y/N walked down the aisle towards Steve. He turned and gave her a grateful smile. “I’m glad you came.”

“Of course.” Y/N smiled back, rubbing his shoulder.

“When I got back, I thought everyone I knew was dead. When I found her... I felt guilty after a while. I loved her but... I love you.”

Y/N hushed him. “It’s okay to have more than one soulmate.”

Steve nodded. Natasha walked down the aisle, giving Y/N a nod. He seemed surprised the assassin had come, smiling at Nat. “Who’s signing?”

“Tony, Rhodes, Vision. Wanda is TBD.” Nat responded.

Steve turned to his fiancée. “Y/N?”

Y/N’s face fell a bit. “Natasha and I are heading to Vienna for the signing of the Accords. There’s room on the jet for one more.”

He shook his head. “You know I can’t sign it.”

“Yeah.” Natasha breathed out.

“Then why are you here?” Steve asked the red head.

Natasha sighed looking at both of the Avengers in front of her. “I didn’t want you guys to be alone.”

Steve leaned over and hugged Nat, Y/N hugging her afterwards.

Natasha whispered that you both had to go in your ear. Y/N firmly nodded, pulling away and turning to Steve. “You know I would never sign the Accords with the intention to hurt you. I just... this isn’t something we can shrug off or dismiss. We have to pay for our actions.”

Steve nodded, sadness evident on his face. Y/N walked forwards a kissed him, resting her forehead on his. “I love you.”

And so Natasha and Y/N sat in on the UN conference for the signing of the Accords. Many she recognized from her SHIELD days, and Y/N was amazing by the amount of respect that was shown to her.

“It’s because they have no fear of you.” Y/N turned to see T’Challa, prince of Wakanda smiling at her and Natasha. “You are not one who left destruction in your path.”

“But I did enough.” Y/N smiled tightly, shaking his hand.

Y/N zoned off as Natasha and T’Challa spoke. She couldn’t help but worry. Was she really doing something wrong?

“King T’Chaka.” Y/N heard Nat greet the Wakandan King who approached them.

Y/N shook hands with the king, offering him a kind smile. “Ms. Romanoff, Ms. L/N. I’m grateful to have you hear. I am disappointed Captain Rogers will not be joining us.”

Y/N’s head bowed a bit at the name of her fiancé, Nat squeezing her shoulder and responding. “We are as well.”

They were asked to take their seats, the two Avengers sitting at their assigned seating. Nat turned to Y/N. “Are you okay?”

Y/N nodded. “Yeah. Let’s just get this over with.”

King T’Chaka began to talk about the Accords, his words assuring Y/N she was making the right choice. She had just began to relax when T’Challa ran over, screaming “EVERYBODY DOWN!” before a bomb came flying towards the window causing a large blast of fire and shrapnel in the conference room. Y/N fell back, slamming her head against the wood table behind her. Natasha helped her up as they began to guide people out of the building.

The moment Steve saw the news showing the building burning, the building where one of his best friends and the love of his life were, he flew to Vienna with Sharon and Sam, stalking the crime scene until he saw Y/N helping people out of the doors of the smoking building.

Y/N’s phone rang, she looked at the caller ID to see “Steve”. She answered it, pulling the device to her ear. “Steven?”

“Y/N.” His voice sounded relieved. “Are you and Nat okay?”

“Yeah, we were lucky.” Y/N paused for a moment. “Steve, please don’t go after Barnes. You’re only going to make things worse.”

Steve sighed. “I have to.”

Y/N’s voice cracked. “Why?”

“Because I’m the only one who can get him out alive.” Steve responded before hanging up. Y/N let out a deep exhale.

“Shit.”

And the next day when Steve disobeyed every single order, Y/N met him with Natasha on the catwalk. She fell in step with him, refusing to make eye contact. “This is what making it worse looks like.” Y/N hissed.

Steve opened his mouth to respond but couldn’t say a word.

Y/N left with Natasha and Tony. Steve knew she was angry with him and rightfully so. He just put his life in danger, but he had to save Bucky. He was all he had left from his life before.

Y/N didn’t see Steve again for a while. She had managed to hide when Bucky went batshit crazy and not engage. And when Tony approached her about fighting off the other Avengers, Y/N took a hard pass. She refused to tear apart her family, more specifically she refused to fight Steve.

So Y/N stayed on the downlow until she heard back from Tony. They had lost, Steve and Bucky had escaped. Y/N mentally cheered before she drove to the Avengers compound, meeting Tony there.

He expanded an image on his wrist watch, a picture of a dead man in a bath tub. “Woah, Tony what the fuck?”

“Y/N, this is the man who was supposed to interrogate Barnes. I’ve made a mistake. I’m going to the Raft prison to find out where Rogers and Barnes are. You’re free to join me.” Tony said seriously.

“Well it must be a pretty big deal if you aren’t sassing me off. Yeah, I’m in.” Y/N walked into the chopper with Tony as they flew to the Raft. After they got the information they got back on the helicopter.

“The coordinates to the compound are coded into the navigation system. You need to go back.” Tony ordered her before clapping his hands. “You can thank me for helping your to-be hubby later.” He stick his finger into the console, a suit wrapping around his body as he fell backwards out of the chopper.

Y/N sat for a minute before grabbing his phone he left behind, using it to hack into Tony’s suit and grab the coordinates to the Siberian location. She turned the chopper around, her eyes blazing. Like hell she was going to go back.

Around an hour later Y/N landed the chopper, stepping out into the Siberian wind. It was cold, her windbreaker not offering her much relief. Y/N rubbed her arms as she stalked through the snow approaching a building built into the grow. She heard the distant sound of clanging metal, Y/N ran forward to investigate.

She froze in her tracks, shocked to see Bucky pinning Tony against a wall and Steve laying feet away. “Steven?!”

Tony’s helmet turned towards her before he blew Bucky’s metal arm off. Y/N’s eyes widened as Steve ran forwards, throwing a punch at Tony. “Steve? What are you doing?! Tony?”

Y/N ran over to see Bucky still breathing, the two Avengers still going at each other. “Stop!” Y/N yelled but neither listened.

“STEVEN!” Y/N cried out as Steve’s sheild and Tony’s pulser beams collided, giving off a brilliant light. Y/N stayed back, silent and in shock at watching her fiancé and friend beat the shit out of each other.

“‘t’s my fault.” Y/N looked down in surprise to see Bucky looking up at her. “I made... a huge.. mistake.”

“I-Bucky what-?” Y/N stuttered before Bucky lurched forwards, grabbing Tony’s ankle. The iron man simply kicked him away, blood flowing out of the brunette’s nose. Steve burst forwards, pinning Tony against the wall and throwing punch after punch.

Y/N jumped up, trying to grab one of his arms but he merely brushed her away, shoving her past. Tony suddenly grabbed his sheild, countering his blows until Steve threw Tony on the ground, throwing his helmet off. Steve grabbed his shield, poising it to bring it down on the billionaire.

Instead, Y/N grabbed his wrists in a death grip, trying to stop him. Steve turned and smacked her in the forehead with the edge of his shield.

Y/N fell back with a scream, Tony letting out a shout before Steve slammed his shield into Tony’s arc reactor, destroying it. He fell back, catching his breaths. The only sound in the room was the heavy labored breathing of the three men, Y/N’s quiet crying, and the Siberian wind. Steve stood, picking up his shield and helping Bucky up, beginning to walk out.

“You don’t deserve to have that shield my father built that!” Tony growled.

Steve made eye contact with his old friend, before letting it fall to the ground.

Y/N looked up at her fiancé as he passed by, her tears mixing with the blood running out of the deep gash on her forehead. “Steve?” She whimpered out, but he just walked past. Tony turned to see Y/N let out a scream of despair, burying her face into the ice cold concrete and let her sadness consume her, her sobs echoing off the walls. Steve could hear her cries as he helped Bucky towards the quinjet, his own eyes filling with tears.

Tony and Y/N had leaned on each other, making it to the helicopter. Tony was still on enough of an adrenaline rush to get them to the compound, where their injuries where treated and Y/N holed herself in her room. He made sure to have FRIDAY keep a constant watch on her. But Y/N kept going over events, trying to figure out what she did wrong. But then she realized, she did nothing. She had done what she thought was right. Y/N had done nothing wrong.

It was also then that Y/N realized Steve had just changed the lock on their love. He had locked the windows of their trust and had washed their hope down the drain. Captain Steven Grant Rogers had left her homeless.

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gotoduckville · 7 years

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The Baby (Palette x Goth) by Costomly_Different (or me)

Palette had left for work with his Father Ink an a hour before I woke. I hated it when he’s gone. People say I worry to much, but they need to Remender I’m the son of Geno. He worries just as much as me, but at the moment I had the full on right to be worry right now.

I rub my lower back as I walk down the stairs of our house, to the couch. ‘Should I change out of my pjama? Nah it’s to warm.’

The air aways felt warm, I guest it because our home was in Dreamtale or maybe it was because of the extra weight I was carrying now. For example the echo breasts.

“Ow.” I flich in pain, well rubbing my swollen stomach. Oh right, they’re there. They’re probably wondering why Mommy has eaten anything yet. Little hungry monster commanding me to get food when they’ve only been in the womb for 5 months of the 7 month time limits.

“What do you want today, Honey?” I ask trying to calm there tantrum, but as my mind started to wander. I should’ve listen to my parents. They were right, I can’t have a baby. They’ve said my body won’t handle it, they said it won’t work.

Tears filled my eyes, holding my baby belly. I’m so scare that, I’m going to lose them. My baby, his baby, our baby.

You see, I may be an Adult, but my physical body is a body of a 12 year old. I was told it would never work, that if we try it would end in failure.

My beath hitch as I remender Palette voice.

-Past- ’ I know they said we can’t, but we try, baby… Can’t we… I really want a baby… Honey.’ he held my hand we sat across from enother at the table of our home.

‘Palette… What will happen if they were are all right… That it would end in fail-’

‘Don’t listen to them, Goth… Maybe it won’t be a failure, Babe… Let just try, just this onces… Please.’ I look down at both of ours hand, seeing our rings, I nodded.

-now-

I look at my ring, the ring prove me and Palette’s love, and this baby… This baby was the next step in our love, but I’m scare.

“I can’t do this.” I panic, pulling out my phone, and called Palette. Hoping he would answer I started to pace back and forth. I could feel kicks in stomach, but I ignored them.

“Hello, Goth. It’s Ink.” Breathing hard I called out.

“Please.. Get Palette for me. I can’t do this. I can’t do this!”

“Goth! Calm down, Calm down.” My head started to pound, as I started to feel a pain in my stomach. Dropping my phone, my vision went fully black. The last thing I could here was Ink through the phone.

~ I burst through the door with my Dad, to see Death and Geno where already here. Death must of sense Goth falling down. I couldn’t help, but begin to cry seeing Goth.

Goth laid on the couch, with a blanket up to his shoulders, breathing slowly. 'The baby, The baby’ my mind repeated, as I walk up to his sleep body. Everyone stay back like they knew what was going to happen.

My hand started to shake as I placed my hand on Goth forehead. Tear drip to the ground, as I feared for my baby.

“Please Don’t be gone…” I move and rested my hand on his stomach to transfer magic. Within second they saw us I could feel a happy little kick. Tears of joy, as I kissed Goth’s stomach.

“Palette… He was falling down… Dying… We were luckly to come here on time, but…” Geno had said, with his hands in his sleeves.

“But?… But what?” I started to worry, as I wipe my leftover tears away.

“He… His body is having a hard time managing the baby… It’s doing more harm than good…” Palette couldn’t believe what he was hearing.

“You mean… You mean… a. Want to end-” He was cut off by Death.

“Yes. You see, the child killing him, Palette!” He could tell Death had enough of this.

“Palette, we told you two that this risk, only a death man would take! I’m not going to lose my son to this parasite!” Death shouted more at Palette. Hearing Death call the child a parasite, Ink had stepped in.

“Your mad, We know, but you don’t dare call a child a Parasite. How about all of us three head to my place and I could get Error to mix up drinks and we could all play a good game of card, and leave up to them on what to do? Okay” My father reason with them. Geno nodded and look at Death.

“You should go home, Death. Me and Ink need to plan stuff. Now lets leave them be. I have a feeling Goth is going to awake soon.” I watch as Death look one last time at his sleeping son before disappearing in a black mist. Geno and Ink did this same but with a wave goodbye and a portal.

I sat on the same couch as my sleeping Lover. Thinking… Do I really have kill our baby to keep my Gothy alive.

“I can’t end you…” I said well rubbing the belly with the happy souling.

I moan feeling my stomach being rubbed. I open my eyes to see my Husband. I couldn’t help but to jump up and pin him down with a kiss.

“Gothy. Ah.. be careful.. Mmm. Baby.” I pulled away with slight tears in this eye, as I sat up on him.

“I miss you, so much. I was so scare you weren’t coming back…” Tearing more as My love had wipe them away. I started to feel some angry kicks.

“Ouch” Palette put this hand on my belly feeling those kick. Palette gave a look of regret. Did not want the baby now?

“ Goth, we need to talk… But lets feed the little monster first… Kk?” I nodded with agreement, well squealing as Palette pick me up. He carries me into the kitchen, and set me on the counter. On the counter I watched Palette got a poptart, and took a quick bite before handing to me.

“What I want to talk about is that… You were falling down today… Your parents… Um said was because of the them…” He eyed the baby belly.

“Do you not want the baby now… Tell me… Palette.” Tear fell down my face, as I began to sob. Jumping off the counter, I’d tried to get away, but to only get pulled into Palette chest. I bit down on his collarbone, Palette made a noice that you could only recognise as a noices for pain.

“Goth, Please.. Your going to hurt the Baby.” I screamed on the top of my voices.

“LET ME GO!!!”

Goth had bit me, scatch me, hit me, yelled. Goth was only 5 month into this pregnancy, I started to fear that Goth was going to go into lador. But it was just my luck, this baby was going to come early.

“Ah!!” I let Goth go, as he fell to his knees. Purple liquid pour from between his legs.

“They’re coming!” Goth held his stomach. Picking him up, I quickly brought him to the couch. I collected all the item we need. I didn’t even had the chance to call anyone.

“Hurry! It hurts!” His lover had groan in pain, as I quick rip his ruin pants off. Before Goth even was pregnant, I read a lot of book on parenting and pregnancy. I guess you can say I was preparing to family someday, but at the moment I was glad I learned.

“I can.. I can feel them! Ah!” Goth had tear in his eyes showing the pain he was in, as the child move to the exit.

“Honey… The next contraction you will have to push with every thing you got. Okay, baby!” Goth nodded a 'Mmmh.’ It was still early into this pregnancy, which ment the baby could come feet first which is bad for skeletons. So I kept my fingers cross, it would be heads first.

“Pally! Ah!” The baby was crowning. The word Yes ran though my mind. I quickly transfer magic to Goth, for the next push and the push after.

The baby was finally out, Goth lean back into the couch, closing his eye trying to control his breathing. The baby on the other hand wasn’t breath what so ever. I had them wrap up in a towel transferring more magic to them, trying to keep them from dusting.

Goth had eyed an half eaten apple on the coffee table that I left this morning . Quickly reaching with an open hand. I got it, and took a big bite out of to reserved more magic to give to the baby, I gave the rest of the apple to Goth. I manage to stable the baby, but they needed there mother milk quickly.

“Goth they need to eat. Quickly!” It common sense to know what to do I pulled my shirt up, and they latch on my echo brests. I was too tired to notice the how weird it felt. Then it hit me.

“Pally~ I just gave… birth.” I began to tearing up, as I look down at the baby feeding. They were so small.

“I know, Goth… I know..” Palette had answer with his face into his hand silently crying. I felt as the baby push away from my breast, and started to cry softly. I lifted them to my face and kiss them.

“They’re so beautiful… Palette look”

I look at the baby, with tears. My breath hitch see there face

“Goth they look like you…” I smile with Goth reaction. I started to regret bring up the baby, in a bad way, but there here now safe and sound both of them.

“I’m sorry for bring up that stuff earlier… I didn’t want to rid of them, but I was worry of loosen you… But now you too are both here, now I regret all o-” A kiss cut me off, and small whale of laughter. There was Goth kissing the baby as they laugh. I felt so much happiness seeing them.

I grab my phone and took a picture. I sent the picture to a group chat with my family and Goths, with the caption ’ Surprise I guess Palette Jr is a early bird too.’

All our phones went reading a new message from Palette. 'Why is my son texting all of us?’ That quest ran through my head. Within seconds of see the picture, I drop my phone, so did Geno.

“We’re Grandparents!!!”

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Goth by @nekophy Pallette by other person(can't find there name)

I’ve writen this in my shipping book on wattpad. I feel so proud of this soo jugde all you want.

Remender this is just a fanfiction, born out of depths of my mind.

P.s. My wattpad name is 'Costomly_Different’.

#poth #palette #goth #dreamtale #skelepreg #drama #sadness #ink sans #geno sans #reaper sans #error sans #lador #birthing #graphic #love story

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pigeon-system-boys · 29 days

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Tw for mention of programming (beta + pet) and NSFW topics

Yesterday we won another battle and we accept congratulations.

So, when we have sex with our partner, our betas always front, we are not capable of not letting them do that (if they don't have it, they seek for sex with everyone around)

And yesterday was the first time when during sex they did not feel scared or not loved enoth (yes these are opposite things for them, and both ways they suffer) (they have only two moods... /j), and after sex didn't feel typical for them hypersexual sex-repulsion.

They were HAPPY.

They felt loved, cared for and safe during the sex and after it, and it was PURE EUPHORIA.

WIN IS WIN GUYS

WIN IS FUCKING WIN

#did osdd #actually did #hc did #did system #did alters #tw programming #tw nsft #actually polyfrag #polyfrag did #polyfragmented system #complex dissociative identity disorder #complex did #dissociative identity disorder #programming tw #beta program #epsilon program #programmed system #tbmc tw #tbmc survivor

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stevensavage · 6 years

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Speculation: Living Without Facebook And Twitter?

(This column is posted at www.StevenSavage.com and Steve's Tumblr)

Facebook was used to harvest data by a highly unethical and bizarre campaign firm, Cambridge Analytica, to sway the US elections resulting in a worldwide scandal, with more coming out all the time. Twitter has terrible controls and policing and still seems infested with bots and haters. It's not looking good for social media out there.

I saw someone post recently (I think, ironically, on Twitter) that the internet becgan being less beneficial with Twitter and Facebook became prominent. That got me thinking as my instinct, as a technophile, is to not believe that any technology is bad. My instinct was there, but it wasn't defending itself very well.

So I'm going to try a thought experiment - what would happen if I suddenly gave up Facebook and/or Twitter? What if they vanished?Let's learn from this experiment.

FACEBOOK

OK, so Facebook gives us a massively integrated service. Messaging, posting, building groups, events, and more. it integrated with OTHER services as well. It's a one-stop shop of things - which of course was part of the problem for data mining, because it's a great place to get tons of data and influence people.

My intended use for it is:

Keep in touch with friends and family.

Post about my books and projects and provide a way to be reached.

Schedule events without using email or Meetup.com.

Find people I forgot about.

In addition I use it for:

Reading and posting random funny stuff.

Occasional ranting.

Right here I see that one of the big advantages of Facebook is twofold - integrated services and everyone else using it. However it's the latter that means a lot more to me - Facebook is successful as people are using it. If no one else was using it I wouldn't care, it'd just be an interesting thing.

So if Facebook vanished then I'd:

Keep up with friends and family in other ways. I'd probably use mailing lists and chat programs more.

I'd read more friend's blogs/tumblrs to keep up with them.

I'd schedule things via email, meetup.com, or google.

I'd get random stuff through tumblr.

I'd promote my projects differently and probably focus more on blogs and newsletters.

Hmmm. Sounds like that "integration" and "everyone uses it" thing is a big part of Facebook. Those are things that can be done elsewhere (integration) or change (mass exodus from Facebook).

Let's try Twitter.

TWITTER

Yes, I know Twitter is a swamp of BS, bots, hate. it's also a great focused Microblogging service and good for news feeds. I am going to passionately note that the current Twitter could have been something better - a microblogging and news alert system. But I get ahead of myself, though it reveals I probably like Twitter more than Facebook.

So what do I use Twitter for?

Screaming into the void.

Following friends doing the above or doing something useful.

Getting newsfeeds and updates and re-posting them.

Sort-of chatting.

Microblogging.

Promoting my work and networking.

Finding and enjoying funny stuff or weird stuff.

I can't say there's anything that surprises me. That also tells me I'm kinda more open about my Twitter usage.

So looking at this it tells me my Twitter usage is broader and more passionate. I get updates that are important, post stuff, and communicate. I'm not scheduling events or anything, just communicating, listening, or yelling. Again it makes me appreciate the odd purity of Twitter.

But what if Twitter vanished and there was no replacement? What would I do?

Get my news via newsfeeds.

I'd probably discuss news more in my blogs.

I'd probably join some news discussion groups and sites and use them.

I'd focus a lot more on my newsletters for promoting my work.

I'd do different marketing for my work.

I'd definitely look more to tumblr for weird and silly stuff.

This tells me that, again, I actually like Twitter more than Facebook, which I may have to process for awhile. Also almost everything it does can be done elsewhere, though not as fast. Twitter is a sort of blog/message board/RSS fusion.

WAIT WHAT IF BOTH VANISHED?

OK if Twitter and Facebook both vanished what would I do? I think it's obvious - everything would be back to blogging, newsletters, meetups, chats, and RSS feeds.

Which tells me, that, yes Twitter and Facebook really changed how we used the internet. If they vanished my life would basically go back to what I did before the service came to be. I'd just have more awareness of the goals, benefits, and disadvantage of integration.

WHAT DID I LEARN?

So thought experiment done. Now what have I learned out of all of this? Here's what these two social media services give us:

AMPLIFICATION: One reason we love these services is Amplification. They can reach people and reach a TON of people. That's an obvious answer but it's very important to understand the power (or illusion of power) Facebook and Twitter give us.

That also means that any potential replacements or new incarnations need to keep this in mind - or we ask if we need it.

INTEGRATION: Is useful, it's nice to have, and I think we get used to it. It certainly helps when you use something as primary social tool - but it also brings its own problems of data usage, spamming, or time-wasting.

As social media evolves and changing, we'll need to rethink Integration. What do we need, how do we do it safely, and how often do we care.

AUDIENCE: Twitter and Facebook wouldn't matter if they hadn't built their huge user bases. They're the result of self-fulfilling prophecy. It may be hard to get people off the platforms, but clearly audience matters.

This also means they're vulnerable as part of their weight is just weight - we want that audience.

CONNECTION: We want to connect with people. These services give that - or the illusion of that at the very least. We value that.

We might question if we're actually connecting in a useful or appropriate or healthy way. I'm wondering, as I examine this, if there may be some problems here. It's not always deep connection.

COMMUNICATION: We want to know what's up. Obviously. In many ways Social Media isn't remarkable as there's just so many ways to do this, Social Media just adds all the above.

I question if we're communicating that well via social media considering the various joke posts, bot posts, etc. Maybe we're not really communicating.

In the end, Facebook and Twitter don't do anything unusual, they integrate things, streamline them, and bring a big audience and access. Ther'es nothing wrong with this of course, it's just as I step back I see how they built on known services and our desires.

I think they've proven to be both problems and benefits. I view them as neutrals-to-sort-of-good - but deeply flawed and manipulated. Sometimes I think they both cause and solve problems, which seems a bit of a wash.

If they vanished, though, or I stopped using them I could live without them. Anyone could, we'd just have to rethink how we interact (which maybe we ought to do anyway). It'd just be back to the earlier internet - but we did learn valuable lessons in what we need and want.

MOVING FORWARD

After this little exercise it's given me a few things to think about with social media, our dependence, our issues, our mistakes. There's probably a lot more to come out of this.

I have a few changes I'm making:

I'm going to be more thoughtful on my social media and what I use it for.

I want to cultivate more intimate discussions through my various media.

I don't want to depend on any one kind of media.

It's pretty clear I use Social Media to waste a lot of time and need to rethink that.

As for the future of Twitter and Facebook? Well in a way they'r enothing specual or unique, and they can't (and won't) stay the same forever o rbe forever. Things are changing, how they change - and how others change - is going to be something to watch.

But I can choose what I do.

- Steve

www.StevenSavage.com

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harrycrozby · 7 years

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So here it is, my review about GoT's 7 season, my first one ever about GoT 😊. But before I start. I will upload my review in three parts, which I guess, makes it easier and also better to read, I won't be able to write about everything but at least about more than a few important parts of this season and there is something else... I don' t want anybody to believe that on of my major reasons, why not to enjoy this, or any other former seasons the way I have the others before + recognizing more and more that I don't understand only happens because I'm still bitter about Robb's death or the way how the Starks (the family I'm rooting for, in case someone didin't noticed) have been treated. Yes, I'm still sad, especially because if Robb and Catelyn, but also so many others had to die, I was at least hopeing it weren't for nothing. Sadly it was... All seasons have had there flaws it's just that they became more, the more books have been adopted into the show, when more and more parts of them and whole stories had to be left out, changed or rewritten... and while there are no more books to read (do we know when Martin is going to release the next one🤔?) the show continues to use Martin as a source, the story became so mixed up because otherwise they wouldn't have been able to add as many characters and stories. I understand that, it's just, well you'll see... First of, I've been enjoying this season more than I have expected I would and you have no idea how happy I"ve been about that and thanks to the end scenes of Arya and Sansa united, working together now, maybe as equals, the revenge on Littlefinger (I was cheering so loud that I had to rewatch the scene 😉) and the very last scene was leaving me exited for the last, the 8th season. In comperison to everybody else in the kingdom it was only the North, the Starks with their closest alies and us the viewers who knew about the thread beyoned the wall, so it was always clear for me, that John, all of them had to convince as many people as they could that the thread was real and that somehow they had to find a way of working together, if they want to survive. Therefore I have never expected this season to be easy, mostly because there were so many open questions to be solved and although I new that they won't/ can't answer all of them because there is only one more season left + maybe because Martin as well as D and D have never planed to answer every of our questions (possibly because they are planing on producing spin offs of GoT, to solve the questions there?!)... this one was leaving me more confused than ever. But that wouldn't be a problem, if it wouldn't be often caused by the lack of writing. A lack of writing? Yes. Sadly yes and maybe caused by the only 7 episodes this season and the fact that there are still no books to read and to rely on. For example, the Daenerys and John scenes were so full of cliché that I was wondering how long it would take them to hook up together because in almost every scene they shared it felt like so many others I've seen in many movies or shows before, in which the "upcoming couple" use to fall for one enother... at first the looks, than the sharing more and more time together, people around them recognizing the tension between them etc. Another example, Theon. How often is he going to put his life before others, letting his sister getting capture, only to later trying to rescue her out of his uncle's hands with a handful of men...? Why is he always the betrayer? The one who would do everything to survive and who is surviving everything? Only to let him now change his mind... no not changing his mind because he already new how he failed posibly the most important people in his life. It's more a... now after all he has been through, making him weeker as ever because of suffering of what happened to him, like on the ship when he was likely having a panic attack, he is becoming confident that somehow he is able to get Asha out of his uncles hands. I'm surpriced, not that he wants to have his sister back, it's how fast he becomes confident, that he can do what ever he did good, to the ones he failed... because why? The conversation with John? Was that enough? One last example: Lady Olena. Would she have realy reacted the way she did? So openly working against the Lanisters, fighting against them? One would say yes she would, others would say she won't. I understand that in her grief she was uniterested in anything else than getting her revenge for her family but she would have never underestimated Cersei the way she has. Her revenge would have been to important to her to let this happen.

#game of thrones #review season 7 #season 7 #it took me longer than expacted #robb stark #ned stark #john snow #daenarys targaryen #theon geyjoy

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chris-hattori · 7 years

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When the Future comes today part lll

Hi Guys It's part lll of the story Sorry for the errors 😅 Have fun XXX Chris Part ll ends with the revealing and a Kiss SPEND THE DAY WITH ME Adrien stood in the livig room, Marinette lookt surpriset to him and stumbeld the last seps down just in time he catch her up. “Good morning “ Whispered she, he helped her up. " Morning too..” laughed he sounded happy and jauntily “Marinette you better watch out” says Sabine “Adrien needs your help” added she with a big smile to Marinette. “ Tomorrow is the big trip to Marseille. It's the fist time that i can go too. And i don't know what i need so can you help me, please bagaboo” the last word he say with a winked. At first she was confused “ Yes, i help you” but she thought about it, she became angry “ Could i talk briefly with you, upstairs?” ask she irritly and push him the stairs up “ what are you doing ?” hissed she whene they stand in her room. “Plagg could hardly stand to see Tikki and i need realy your help. After yesterday night i thought it would be okey ” he shrugged and bent down to kiss her “ What do you actully think what you're doing here?” aske she and push one finger at his lips and the other hand on her hips " Try to say thak you for the help” jokes he, she looks cute with her red cheeks. Remembering at the evening she was redder then befor, her angry was gon now, she was only ashamed.” Please go out” says she,he looked at her suprised "it was only a joke” says he “ i know that” she roll her eyes“ but i have to chang my clothes when you really needs my help” Now he noticed that she was wearing her sleep suit. "Yes,that will be great. I'll wait down for you my Lady” He smiled whene he walkt out oft her room. “I'm sure it will be funny” says Tikki too“ And you will spend time with Adrien, you still like him or?” Marinette nood. She look at her and make a linkend face. When they came out oft the bakery, a car spy them. Natalie let the window down. She saw Adrien walk across the street with a girl, he just laughed at something that made her turn red. She took her Phone from the bag and look at this, it was the first time she don't know what she had to do. “What do you need for the trip?”ask Marinette and looks at Adrien “Hmm,” They were standing by a big tree “ He needs actually nothing sweete, he wanted to see you and spend time with you” says Plagg with a wink. Adrien catch his Kwami “Why did you say that?” hissed he "Because it's true, you have canceled Nino for today, so you can spend time with her. Why you don’t say somthing like, hey my cute lady lets do somthing toghter, that thing you always practise” " Plagg i’ll morder you” his face was redder then Tikki. A gentle laugh made him forget his rage “ come here” Plagg sit in her hand “ I think you would rather spend time with her. She open her bag “ Tikki “ called the Kwami happy. She sat under the tree and looked to a shamefaced Adrien, she patted the place beside her “ Come here Kitty, kitty” a smile flashed across his face, When he sit down it was nice to see her joking. “ Why did you Nino cancel?” asked she at once “ Plagg was right, i'd like do be with you” she says nothing “ I meant everything seriously yesterday” she looks at him. He saw the sadness in her eyes she would stand up “ It's better when “ He took her hand, drew her to his brest and put his arms around her “ Yesterday you says to your partner that you really likes me so whats happen? Are you desappointed that i'm Chat Noir” she tried to free herself before the tears came " It's better for everyone when you forgot what i've say yesterday” Adrien froze “How cuold you say something” "I fear for you” he listened in amazement “what if I don't pass?I know it will ende in a mess and i never wake up again. I can't bear the thought of you go Akumatized only because of me.” Her voice broke away she hold him closer and cray on his sholder "Everything will go well, You will passd trust me” said he softly and strockel her back “We are an unbeateble Team, we can do everything together. “ he look in her eyes and smiles “ Do really think so?” said she with his thumbs he wiping the tears from her eyes “ I konw you good enoth you'er too stubborn to give up” he help her to stand up “ And what shall i do now?”sight Marinette "Hmm” Adrien tappet at his lipps“ I don’t know but today you can spend time with a guy who really likes you and you like him too so.” He shrugged “ why not” she smiles at him and stub his nose “You also have poorer ideas” laughing, he take her hand. Alya stand at the big fountain and was waiting for Nino. “Hey Alya whats up?” waved he. “ there you are finaly” she took her phone in her pocket “ Sorry m... hey aren't this Marinette and Adrien? “ Alya turnes araound “ yes they are he... What the” She pulled him behind the fountain. “ what the hell are they doing there? “ Alya took her phone “ It looks like they arguing, no wait she laught, Hmm I guess his flirtig with her” says Nino “Wait what? “ " look her face is red wow” Alya looks up she couldn' t belive what she see ” Is he stroked her cheek?” she couldn't stop lookig them “ I've never seen her like that befor” Marinettes eyes shine und she says somthing that let Adrien laugh, they countinued walkig hand in hand. She shot a photo with her phone Nino wistle " No wonder he canceld me” she looks to Nino "Isn't it strange that she yesterday could hardly talk to him and now they are like this?” he shrugged his sholder “ We could just ask them what happen” Nino was just about to recognize himself, but she kept him from it “ No, it has time” she smiled and took his hand “ Come we' ve both a lot to do” Master Fu stood a little farther away watched Alya and Nino “ Hmm yes, this is the next member” he pulled the box out oft his pocket and strouk his baert. “I think we have it all” says Adrien and took the shopping bags. “ I can really take my bag “ he sight “ You should rest”he said decisively “ And yet you pull me through the city to go shopping” he watch her speakles, she was right, she giggle and take her bag “ Lets put the bags down and go eat something or have you other plans for today?” she had forgotten to ask him. Now he giggle “ No, i have the next three weeks nothing to do” she looked him surprise “ Why three weeks?” “my Fathrer is on a business trip” says he quaietly “ What yor're all alone in the big house?” " yes, you want to afford me company” he wiggle with his eyebrows she looked ashamed to the side. He wanted to seize the occasion and kiss her. ”What do you?” she push her finger on his lips he looks at her with a smile “ shall I explain to you?” she bekame red “ We are in the public” says she " so what?” ask he and embrace her ” I coudn't kiss that guy” she pointed to a poster wall oft his advertising, he twisted his face “ but you kissed him befor” he look at her mischievous “You know exactly how that happened” she raised her finger “ Thats not..” "Look, who we have hear, my dear Classmate Marinette Dupain- Cheng” both turn to the voice. There stood Chloe, Sabrina and Leilah “ Hi..” Marinette could finish the anwser, then Chloe pushed her to the side. " Hello Adrien chery” says Chloe, he igored her and hold Marinette tigh “ That wasn't exactly frindly” says he “ I can't help if she stumbes or girls?“ Yes, she is really awkard” says Sabrina “ Since when did that inerest you?” Ask Leilah “ I understand she looks simitar to Ladybug, this is a happier event for you as in love as you are isn't it?” said she cruelly “Marinette simitar to Ladybug? She can't even go straytles, we would all be lost” laght Chloe “ Oke this was fun, we should bring it again. Come Adrien we shoud go ” he smiles and take her hand “oh yes please” “ puha It just be dificult to know that you are only nummber 2 if any” says Leilah. Marinette turn around and look to her “ hmm Lisa right? It must be dificult for you to know that Ladybug don't like you, although she likes everyon even her” Marinette was showed to Chloe. Leilahs face was wrath red. Adrien smiles grow and pull her away “ come lets eat something , what are you up to? “ Master Fu watched the scene “ hmm this could be difficult” he strocklet his beart “but it isn't impossible” smiles he and took the black box out oft his pocket. “ What dose she really thik who she is?” says Chloe “ Yes what she think” confirm Sabrina “ Oh, don’t worry girls, she wil pay for it.” Smiels Leilah. It had been a long day, Marinette was stood to her balkony and looked at the stars. “ Marinette Are you oke? “ she turn around and look to Tikki “ No” said she sad “ What's wrong, i thought it was a great day for you too?” “ Was it more then great, but something dosen't go out oft my head” She thought about what Leilah says to knowe that you are only nummber 2 “ Mari.. Do you think about that..” " Yes, Tikki how should i know, do you think he would still like me if i just stop now and give up?” Asked she doubt “ Oh, Marinette i'm so sorry but i can't answer this, only Adrien could this” “ I know but...ahh” she held the brest, sinking slowly to the ground. It was so cold, hate and desperate rip at her. Shadowy she saw somehing coming . Part lV will coming soon

#tales of ladybug and cat noir #fanfic

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