#But yeah I'm doing afew asks

[selfloverrrrrr]

Hii can I request a non-con where reader is a cat hybrid witch and yandere is a fox hybrid nobleman (uses any characters you want ). Yandere tries to flirt with reader but reader doesn't like it . Yandere is in love with reader but reader doesn't like him. reader is very close with his sister so he asks his sister for help to get with reader . So his sister invites reader to their place "asking for help on how to make potions " so reader and yandere's sister are talking and his sister offers reader some chocolate (which was drugged) afew hours later she wakes up to find yandere in between her legs || I loved the last fanfiction😍

Your welcome 🤗💗.... Hope you gonna like this one too 💗

My kitty~

Warnings : smut , heavy smut, unprotected sex, Noncon, Kidnapping, physical and emotional abuse, biting, size difference, Yandere Geto, fox hybrid Geto, cat hybrid reader, stalking, protective, jealous, obsessive, manipulative....

( All characters are aged up/18+)

Minors Do Not Interact

Read the warnings carefully....if you don't like my stories block me not report

Y/n's POV

Geto Suguru was from the royal family. He's a wealthy man...he has wealth, he has charm... And he's popular as well. Of course girls run around him all the time. And he liked it so much...it boosts his ego too much. His favourite thing was to flirt with those girls even though he doesn't like them... that was his time pass....

He has a cousin, Shoko. She's my friend. That's how Geto got to know me. And God, I wish that would've never happened. Because from the day he got to know me he's running around me. "You're my sister's friend... I must protect you" "what flowers do you like?" "Oh we have so much in common...we must be soulmates or something" are some things he kept telling me.

That was still fine until he confessed to me. I never liked him...of course I'm not gonna accept him. But still he kept doing those unnecessary meetings. One day I was out for some shopping. He appeared from now where. "What's up, kitty" he said. I gasped. "You scared me!" I said.

"aww, I'm sorry... what are you buying?" He asked. "Just Milk" I replied. "Oh yeah I remember.... I got to know from my sister that... you're a cat hybrid?" He asked. Who told Shoko to tell him! I thought. "Yeah" I replied. He smirked. "Good to know..... I'm a fox hybrid, by the way " he said.

I didn't know that! Shoko never told me that... But I've noticed before that he has two sharp pointy teeth. That does make sense! "Oh... I didn't know that" I replied. He smirked again and started walking towards me. I started at him. There's a wall behind me and there wasn't anyone in that section with us.

He trapped me between him and the wall. "you know that fox hybrids are good sex partner, right?" He whispered looking directly in my eyes. Where the fuck is this conversation going?! "So....tell me. How much money do I have to pay you to have your little pussy wrapped around my cock?" He asked.

He was too close to me. I couldn't even process what was happening. I must go home now, I'm not getting any good vibes from him. "I-I.... I should go home... bye" I managed to say and quickly went out of there.

Geto's POV

I was in my room. When my cousin Shoko came. "Yo...bull shit, take it" she said and threw a packet at me "it's the one you told me to buy, right?" She asked. "Yupp... that's the one" I replied. "Fine... I'm going home, bye" she said and turned towards the door.

"wait wait wait.... listen" I said. "What's now!" She said and rolled her eyes. "I want some help" I said. "Yeah I know... what else do you even call me for?" She said. I chuckled. "Whatever.... help me to set up with y/n" I said. "You may be the price in your palace.... I'm not one of your servants" she replied with an annoyed expression.

I sat up with a smirk. "Wanna get set up with Haibara?" I said. Now she was silent. "Come on... of course I know" I laughed. She cleared her throat. "You... promise?" She asked. "Of course" I replied. "Fine... I'll do... what do you want?" She asked. "To set y/n for me" I replied. "Oh come on... that's not what I'm asking... I'm asking like should I try to make her fall in love with you or do you want to drug her so you can get her or something?" She asked. I laughed "you're smart, huh? The second one" I replied. "Yeah fine....knew it you gonna fuck" she said rolling her eyes and went out.

A few days passed, Shoko called y/n at home. But she didn't know I was there too. She thought it's just her and Shoko spending girls time and doing fun and making potions... because she's a hybrid.

I was just watching everything from my room. She didn't even notice that I was there. I saw Shoko offering her some chocolate. She accepted it. I smirked. Because I know those chocolates are drugged. A few minutes passed... and y/n was totally unconscious now.

I went up and went there. "Your work is done.... make sure you do mine as well" Shoko said. "Oh of course" I replied. Then Shoko went out of the house. I looked at y/n's body. She's so gorgeous. She's wearing a short skirt and a sleeveless top.

A sleeve of her top was falling down her shoulder. "Look.... your dress doesn't even want to stay" I said. I carried her and brought her to my bed. Then locked the door. "It's time to undress, kitty ~" I said. Then slowly took off her skirt.

I run my hand over her thigh. I looked at her Lacy pantie. Fuck! The way I to be there. I rubbed her clit with my thumb over her clit. My cock hardened at the feeling. I don't have any patience now. I ripped off her clothes. She's fully naked in front of me now.

I looked at her. I was lost in desire. I didn't waste any time, crashed my mouth on her breast licking, sucking and teasing the nipple and squeezing the other one with my hand. She slightly moaned in her sleep.

I looked at her pussy. I rubbed my finger on her clit and whispered " so wet. My naughty little kitten, dripping like a whore~". Then I licked her pussy. I heard her moan again. I smirked at her moan and undid my pants.

My dick sprang out. I slammed my dick inside me in one slide. "Oh f-fuck ....you feel so good" I breathed out. Her eyebrows curved when I pushed my dick inside her. I started thursting in and out roughly. Her legs were shaking now. My thurst became harder and harder. Then I saw her eyes open slowly.

Y/n's POV

I was deep asleep and I woke up with a pain between my legs. I slowly opened my eyes. "You woke up, kitty?" I heard a voice said from top of me. I looked up. It was Geto? What was he doing on top of me?! Before I could react I felt a deep thrust and moaned loudly.

When I looked down I saw him thrusting inside me. "W-what... N-No stop!" I panicked and started pushing his chest. "My kitten is trying her best" he said and chuckled. I started crying. "W-why... where's Shoko?... Shoko!!!! Help me please!!!" I screamed and sobbed.

Geto chuckled. "She's not here baby...no one's here... it's just you and me" he whispered. "No let me go... i-i don't...I don't want this" I cried. But his thrusts became harder. "I don't think I'll" he said in a low voice and licked my neck.

I was throughig my legs with pain and begging him to stop. And he was liking it so much. His thurst became harder and harder. I clenched around him tightly and he moaned loudly " ughhhhhh....ahhh s-so...ahhhh....so f-fucking tight ..... Oh god my perfect whore" he started rubbing my clit with his thumb and I bite his shoulder scratched his back to control myself. With a few more thurst I came. He was still thursting roughly. I felt his cock pulsing inside me. I tried to push him away with all of my strength. I was screaming for him to stop. "Geto P-Please....please not inside" I sobbed. He grabbed my throat and chocked me down to the bed. " Shhh.... you love milk, right? Cats lovvvveee milk....let me give you some milk" He whispered. Within a minute he came inside me I could feel his seed inside me. He pulled out.

I hugged me tightly. Then kissed my neck. I didn't have any powers left. "It feels so good... didn't know cat hybrids feel these good...or maybe my choice is best" he whispered. He locked my hands with his one hand and played with my nipple with the other. "Doesn't matter... you're mine now" he said again.

Give me your requests guys....

I love when you give me your requests 💕

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Bad influence Part 2

2018!Billie eilish x fem!"nepobaby" reader

Angsty w/ sprinkles of fluff

a/n: this is the 2nd part to "Bad influence", so I recomed reading the first part! (border cred is : mmadeinheavenn)

(Same warnings and diclamers): mention of someone underage with tattos(reader), weed , and controling stepdad(moms boyfriend(not really in this one) and lowkey 'toxic'reader in this. diclaimer!:I dont know anything about doing your own tattos (or really much at all,i have none) and smoking weed at all!

Hope you enjoy this writing!

Summary: Billie's mom, Maggie and her brother ,Finneas think Nepobaby reader, Y/n is a bad influence.

After awhile of Billie just flipping through differnt apps, she got bored and decided, she wanted to vist her baby. Heading to Finneas's room she asked, "Hey Finny-boy can you drive over to Y/ns house?", as she place her chin on the top on Finneas's head. "Yeah just give me a minute to finish this up." He replied, focusing on the thing hes working on. "Okay,just come get me when your done!" Billie yelled,not to loudly as she jogged back to her room to pack an 'overnight bag'. Once she packed her backpack, she head to the living room and plopped her and her things on the couch waiting for Finneas and decided to text Y/n.

Bills💚

Hey baby

Baby😋

Hey

Wyd mama

just working on a tat

you busy baby,can i come over?

Yeah

Ok see you in afew,love you

Read

Y/n never really left Billie on read before and its not like they haven't told each other 'love you' or 'i love you' weather on the phone or in person together, its was kinda strange.

"'K bill I'm ready" Finneas said grabbing the car keys as they headed to the door. "Where are you two going?" Maggie asked placing a hand on her hip. "I'm just taking billie to her girlfriends house." Finneas replied with a strange strain in his voice,giving billie a few quick side eyes and Maggie a 'tell her' look. "Billie,honey we need to have a chat" "Why, a-about what?". Billie asked still standing near the door. "A-a" "About Y/n" Finneas said fininishing Maggies sentince for her. "What about her?" Billie asked taking a seat back on the couch, pulling her 'signature' manspread, crossing her arms over chest. "We think she might be bad influence on you" Finneas blurted out. "What do you mean a 'bad influence'?" Billie asked fidgeting with her rings before placing her hands on her head. "Well, she has tattoos, an-and she smokes weed!" Maggie said in a whisper-yell. And as if on queue, Y/n had posted a short video that was only a few seconds longs. A video of smoke flowying out of her mouth, filling the camera ending the short clip. After watching the video they all sat in a loud silence before Billie just got up, grabbing Finneas's arm, heading out the door to the car.

Part 3?

a/n: I am starting to really love this little 'series'!🫀

[normal-internet-user]

Purple is an adorable nickname 💜 love it!! And honestly I’m good with either male or GN that way everyone can be included :) and I’d love a oneshot if you could!

It’s gonna sound so nerdy but I literally picture the fight scene in the oneshot to be like the bridge fight between Tigress and Tai Lung from king fu panda— such fast moves it’s hard to keep up who’s hitting who, brutal attacks /blocks and then that air jump bridge flip thing was pretty sweet and impossible.

Gods I’m such a nerd 🥲 again Ty 💜

okie doki Purple!! I'll do GN pronouns that way it's inclusive for everyone!! 💕

DAREDEVIL

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Summary: Reader is the TMNT version of Daredevil, and they team up with the turtles to get information on an orginization called The Fist from Bradford.

Warnings: Depictions of violence, swearing.

Requested: Yes💜!

GN Reader!

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You took a breath of the not-so-fresh New York air.

You were currently sat on a rooftop across from a suspected Foot Clan hideout, waiting for one of the idiots to show themselves.

One of your hands rested on your special baton, which diguised as a blind man's cane when you were dressed as a civilian. The twist was the baton had around 30ft of aircraft-control cable hidden inside it.

The reason for the blind man's cane disguise is because that's what you were. Blind.

You had been by a mutagen accident afew years ago, but your other senses heightened, making your disability almost nonexsistant.

Key word, almost.

You tensed suddenly, hearing the sound of quiet footsteps.

"Someone's watching me."

You smirked, whoever it was, had zero clue you knew they were there. You picked up the sound of three more sets of footsteps.

So there were four of them? The only question is who are they. Foot Clan, maybe even Fist?

Whoever they worked for, they were about to get their ass's beat.

You spun around, baton now in hand and knocked the closest attacker to the ground. They let out a yelp, and one of the others shouted out, "Mikey!"

You twirled your baton, blocking the blades making their way to your chest. You twisted, causing the fighter to drop their swords, then you kicked back, your foot striking another attacker in the face.

With one last expert swing of your baton, you had the four fighters wrapped up tight, none able to escape the tight bondage.

"Why you-"

You pulled the cable tighter, smirking at the four, "Ah ah ah. You speak when spoken to, got it? Now, who are you, and who do you work for?"

"Work for? What do they mean, 'work for'?- OUCH!"

You yanked the cable again, "Well? Who is it? The Foot? Fist? Who. Do. You. Work for?"

"The Foot? Wait, you think we work for the Foot Clan?"

You huffed, your frustration growing, "Do you not?"

"No, dude/tte! They're the bad guys, and we're the good guys!"

"Well, what about Fist? Do you work for them?"

One of the four guys scoffed, "The shell is The Fist? Never even heard of 'em."

With a sigh of frustration, you released the four from the cable. You attached your baton to your belt.

"We good dude/tte?" 'Mikey' asked.

"I guess so. I'm assuming you're enemies of the Foot Clan, and as the sayimg goes, 'The enemy of my enemy is my friend', so yeah, I guess we're good."

You turned back to face the four, smirking, "Well then, I suppose introductions are in order, I'd like to put names to voices."

"Uhm, isn't the saying, 'Names to faces'?"

You chuckled, "Well for me, it's voices. I'm blind."

"Oh- Uhm, well then, I'm Leonardo."

"Raphael."

"The name's Michelangelo, aka Dr. Prankenstein, aka-"

"And I'm Donatello."

You nodded, glancing back at the building you were supposed to be watching.

"And you are...?" Leonardo asked, annoyance lacing his tone.

"Call me (Vigilante Name)."

"Ok then-"

You cut him off, telling him to be quiet.

A Foot bot had exited the building, confirming your suspicion that it was infact a hideout. This meant that Bradford was most likely in there as well.

"Well boy's, it's been a pleasure, but I'm afraid I have business to attend to." You whispered lowly, but just as you moved to jump off the roof, Leonardo grabbed your arm.

"Wait!" he said, "We're coming with you, it's to dangerous to go alone."

You scowled, "Fine, but leave Bradford to me. Understood?"

"Fine. Team, move out. we go in quickly and quietly-"

Leo cut himself off when he noticed you charge off the roof.

You landed right infront of the Foot bot, smirking as you punched it in the face. You drew your baton as you kicked down the front door, "All right, who's first?"

The Foot bots turned to look at you, then all at once they charged.

You twirled your baton, knocking down a row of Foot bots. You moved around expertly, dodgeing attacks, and striking down the enemy in a dance of strength and skill.

"BOOYAKASHA!"

You smiled as your new friends joined the fight, aiding them whenever they seemed to get overwhelmed.

"Nakamura (Name), it has been quite a while since I've seen you, hm?"

You spun around, baton at the ready, "Bradford."

You charged, ignoring the warning from Leonardo as you flung yourself at Bradford, "Tell me where The Fist are hiding!" you shouted as you swung your baton, Bradford easily blocking the pitiful attack.

"So that's why you're picking a futile fight? Tell me, what is it you need from The Fist?"

You scowled, dodging a slash of Bradford's claws, "That's none of your buisness! And if you won't tell me willingly, then I'll beat it out of you, Bradford!"

He chuckled darkly and your battle insued. It was a fierce whirlwind of cable and claw, to anyone else, it was unclear who was winning, but to you it was obvious you would be victorious.

You threw one end of your baton, the cable swinging around Bradford's neck. You caught it as it fell back to the ground, pulling the cable taunt.

He gagged, trying to pry the cable from his neck, swinging you around wildly. You managed to catch yourself on a pillar, stopping Bradford from swinging you anymore.

"So, you gonna talk yet mutt?"

"Never-!" he choked out, yelping when you pulled tighter.

"Not the right answer~"

You pulled a little tighter every second of silence, untill Bradford finally called out, "All right! All right! Downtown Manhatten! The warehouse by the peir! That's all I know, I swear!"

You smirked, "Thank you." you yanked the cable, slamming his head into the pillar and knocking him unconcious.

"All right boys, who's ready for a trip downtown? You guys need a crash course on Fist."

"Oh, oh! me I'm ready!" Michelangelo shouted.

"We're in."

As you lead the four from the building, Mikey whispered in your ear, "You should call Bradford Dogpound."

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There we go, I'm finally done!! Purple im so sorry it took so long, and Im so sorry it's not very good, I was struggling so bad writing this!! 😭😭 I tried I swear, I'm sorry!!

[satorugojoswiife]

curious: do you have any headcanons for gojo (personality, preferences, likes/dislikes, sexuality, hobbies, stuff like that?)

I'm really bad at putting my thoughts into words, but I'll try to write up afew of the random hcs that float around in my head!! They are kind of all over the place

♡ I think about the jjk × sanrio collab alot and how on point they were with pairing gojo with cinnamoroll.

You make a comment in passing about how cinnamoroll reminds you of him.

Suddenly he's constantly buying u cinnamoroll merch.

He's pouting bc he ends up like that meme of the guy laying in bed next to his gf cuddling the giant plush 'ah yes. Me. My girlfriend. And her 500 dollar four foot tall cinnamoroll'

♡ Would be that one guy that randomly jokingly proposes to his s/o with a ring pop

He makes a whole scene of it pretending to need to 'ask you something super serious and important'

(in a super serious voice) "Babe..." *gets down on one knee and pulls out ring pop while somehow keeping a straight face* "will u marry me?"

You play along and it ends with the two of you bursting into laughter

♡ Would be a super salty mario party player

He's used to being the best at everything, but since Mario party is so luck based he gets super grumpy when anyone else is winning

Then acts super smug and annoying as soon as he's winning, especially when he steals your star

Acts like it's the end of the world if you steal his star

♡ He wears crocs. idk why this is a thing in my brain, but it just is.

He buys u a pair because 'matching couples crocs 🥺👉👈'

Bought megumi a pair to match but megumi refused to wear them :( he probably threw them out

♡ I know it was officially stated by gege that he doesn't really have any hobbies since he's good at everything he tries so nothing is overly interesting/fun to him, but I like to imagine that changes when he meets you

Suddenly he's going out with you doing all sorts of things and yeah sure he's still way too good at everything he tries, but something about you being there with him just makes it so much fun.

You guys pick up so many new fun hobbies to try and everytime he genuinely has so much fun!!

Thinks it's hilarious to tease you when he constantly beats you at something

The one time there's something you can actually beat him at and he's such a sore loser and becomes insanely determined to beat you

He's super goofy and I love him

[jsio]

EVERYTHING YOU NEED TO KNOW ABOUT

MILES PROWER, ANTI-TAILS

Moebius' true king.

Art by Arealscrog

Archie's wasted character

Who is Miles?

Miles Prower is the Anti equivalent of Tails, from Mobius Prime. He is afew years older, being 11 instead of 8 and much more mature. He still appears to possess Tails' youthful tenacity and desire for independence, but he has a violent rebellious attitude and shows no interest in holding himself to childish things, even though he's only 11 years old himself, hating the nickname "Tails" being an example.

Miles holds his younger counterpart in utter contempt for traits Miles sees as weaknesses, especially how Tails went down the path of Science and technology instead of his magical Chaos force heritage, implying that Miles went down a more mystical path instead of Science, but from what we see in the comic Miles is more in the political field, by that I mean he manipulates all the political aspects of Moebius.

His actions throughout the comic run make him out to be smart, picky, but also cold, calculating and always 5 steps ahead of his own team and Adversaries, this leading to Alicia making him the Suppression Squads leader behind the scenes, while she is the figurehead "ruler."

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That's Anti-Tails, Who throughout this I'll be reffering to as "Miles." Now you may be thinking, "Why make a post on an extremely obscure and hardly used Archie character? Why not someone Like Tails, Shadow or a more popular Archie character?"

Well, it's because I believe that Miles had the potential to be one of Archie's most intresting original characters, I believe he could've easily held his own "Suppression Squad" comic run, but Archie Unfortunately really underused him and wasted his potential, but hey...

That's where us fans come in!

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This post is All about Miles Canonical self, every canon fact I can find about him and his full story in his short run during Pre-Reboot Archie Sonic, and my own personal headcanons in the later post.

But...before I get into any the headcanons, I need to teach those who don't know him about him, I need to talk about his Canonical self..so, let's get into it. Headcanons will be in the follow up post.

Canonical Apprearnces.

(Reworded from the wiki)

First appearance

The first appearance of Anti-Tails was back when the character was just "Evil Tails" and it was of him joining the Anti Freedom fighters in an attempt to take over Mobius Prime, prior to the downfall of Eggman.

He and his evil allies pretended to be the good Mobius Prime versions, and struck knothole with acts of mayhem, vandalism and overall mischief, a common thing on moebius. The real Freedom Fighters soon returned to set things straight, but their initial attempts to defeat the Anti-Freedom Fighters failed as their Anti-Mobius selves knew their moves as well as they did. Sally Acorn came upon the solution: switching combat partners. When he faced Rotor, Evil Tails proved unable to overcome the larger and stronger Mobian. Defeated along with the other Anti-Freedom Fighters, he was sent back to Anti-Mobius, where they continued to cause mayhem despite the efforts of the kindly Dr. Ivo Kintobor (Anti-Robotnik) to stop them.

This was the last we saw Evil Tails for awhile, however we did see a cameo of him along with every other tails when they all came together and formed Titan Tails.

The Suppression Squad

Art by Pota on Pixiv

Some time passed before his next appearance, and in that time "Anti-Mobius" went through changes in its name, now "Moebius." And all the characters changed alongside it.

Miles had assisted Boomer in stealing Dr Kintober's goal posts in order to allow the Suppression Squad to have access to inter-dimensional travel. Scourge obviously took this opportunity and went straight to Mobius Prime, along with a few other members of the SS, Miles being one of them, and they attempted an assult on the Freedom HQ, where we see Miles' and Tails face off, with Miles declaring to not be referrd to as Tails or Anti-Tails, but instead just "Miles".

He also indicated his disgust at Tails for having chosen a path of Science and study, despite having a strong connection to "Chaos force", aka magic. This has led to people believing Miles himself is a magic user.

When Metal Sonic attacked Scourge, believing him to be the real Sonic, Miles stayed back and observed instead of helping his king. Now, you may think that's betrayal, but in reality Miles didn't help because he did not wish to undermine Scourges strength, so instead he observed. Soon after Sonic came onto the scene he showed his willingness to help anyone, even his enimies, and this gave Miles an idea:

Let's team up with the freedom fighters to betray Scourge, that's the new plan.

Miles later met up with Sally, Bunnie, Antonie and Tails to offer an alliance, but didn't let Tails speak and showed his contempt to the original version, telling him, "Please don't talk, little boy, We're trying to have an intelligent conversation." Sally accepted the offer, knowing she needed all the help she could get for taking down Scourge.

Upon returning to Scourge, pretending to be running from the freedom fighters, Scourge asked for a summary on his mission, that being "bomb New Metropolis" but Miles ignored him however, instead reporting to Alicia (Anti-Sally) that his mission was a success. Immediately thereafter, Alicia told the Suppression Squad to, "Show our King just what we think of him", with Boomer and Patch clearly readying for battle

However, Miles was doubling up his betrayal, blasting both Sonic and Scourge back into Moebius for them to Duke it out there, with Boomer sealing the portal behind them. An ethical debate followed this, between Sally, Alicia and Miles, the trio being ordered to get the goal posts ready to be able to return the freedom fighters to Mobius after both groups agreed to make sure Scourge was defeated on Moebius by Sonic

Miles was as shocked as the rest of the group to find Scourge had defeated all of his opponents as Super Scourge. When the rest of the Knothole Freedom Fighters and Suppression Squad were quickly defeated, Scourge turned his sights on Miles, identifying him as the mastermind behind the betrayal.

Miles, cowering in fear, denied his role in betraying Scourge, who was threatening to beat him for his betrayal. However, Miles was saved by Silver the Hedgehog and unlike the rest of his allies, wasn't even hurt. Following Scourge's defeat and Miles' attempt to recruit Buns Rabbot into the Suppression Squad, Miles spoke to Alicia about who would be their new leader. Alicia explained that while she may be the figurehead ruler, they both knew Miles held the real authority at this point, to which Miles grinned.

That was the last we see of Miles in the Archie comics, he unfortunately isn't in the post reboot because he's now owned by Ken Penders, so we'll never see him again. Below is all of his official designs, and after that is my final thoughts on the character.

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My overview of Miles as a character.

I'm no Character analysist so I'll make this short and sweet, my review of Miles is that he's a Character with alot of potential, but he went wasted, not on purpose, but thanks to the lawsuit.

I believe that if that lawsuit never happened, and that arc was closed up nicely Anti-Tails would of became a far more realistic and grounded Character, and probably pretty popular too. Miles to me is a kid who was manipulated into a life of crime and now believes that's what is right, and I think that could of been an arc for him, mellowing out and becoming a true king for the people of Moebius. I also like how when Scourge goes Super and goes to Miles to confront him, he dosent stand up to him, he dosent become strong, but instead he cowers in fear, hes terrified and tries to lie, to me, that makes him feel more grounded, and I like that.

Personally I wish Miles was more popular, I wish he got more spotlight than he did and I wish his story got concluded, but with what we got, I think he's pretty good, and pretty interesting too! I've seen alot of ideas float around for this dude, all of them making sense in they're on way, and to be honest? His lack of story kinda helps make him more accessible.

Tl:Dr: I like Miles alot, and I hope this post helps you lot learn more about him and overall, gets more people down to write with him, draw with him and explore him!

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Would I change him in any way?

Yeah, there's one key part of Miles (from what we got) that I think was wasted. Now, what is that? What would I change about a Character I've mostly praised? Well...

I wish he was magical. In the Archie comics Tails is actually strongly connected to the "Chaos Force", not as connected as Shadow, but still VERY connected, and guess what? Miles and Tails ARE biologically the same, same DNA, and in that bit of the comic, Miles calls Tails out on something he should have no idea about if he himself isn't connected to the same thing (or Moebius equivalent). To me at least this kind of implies Miles is magical too.

Basically, I'd give Miles' moveset a touch of magical abilities, connecting him to Moebius' "Anarchy force". I think it would help separate him abit more from Tails, while also connecting them, because whenever you have science and magic together...they clash.

But yea that's all I'd change in what we got, just hints of magic, some magic attacks here and there. I think it'd be pretty neat, and it'd have the science Vs magic aspect with him and Tails relationship.

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Lets finally wrap this up! At least, for now.

Thank you so much for reading all this If you did, it, this took me alot of hours, and I, I think it's over 2000 words now you madman. Why not spend your time doing something more worthwhile? Why not...have fun? meet someone? Go on a date? Live your life? Why read a post on an obscure Character, mainac.

But in all seriousness thank you for reading my post, I really like this character (clearly) and I want to teach people about him, and I hope this post has done that! Post 2. There's going to be a sequel post going over all of my personal headcanons, and possibly a 3rd going over community ones. Keep ya eyes out~

But yea, big read, now you lot know about an obscure Character, and this was fun to write! But now I'm gonna end this post with a fun fact:

Miles and the Suppression Squad were going to have one more arc, it was teased at the end of issue 196, but unfortunately it never got written. That would of been really neat but unfortunately it never got to happen.

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BON'VOYAGE, HEDGEHOGS!

[shiocreator]

I tried writing Chapter 6 of the Carder siblings AU and I am sorry that it is poorly written I mainly was trying to get it over with cuz I struggled abit, not good at characters or characterizing, so if the characters are different from canon

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They explained to me. They explained to me little by little, about who and what they were. Or well, Grimora did, Leshy was silent and avoided looking at me, and P03 just, glared at them both, annoyed. Momentarily glancing my way, keeping that same expression, but it's hand twitched ever so slightly at times. Reminds me, I have a gift for him later, which probably wouldnt be great but still, oh right back to the others!

... oh no. "And that is why we are here.." Grimora had finished off the explanation while I had been thinking. "Do you understand?"

"Oh uhm.. y-yeah.." ...She looked relieved... oh. Oh no.

"Ah. That is good." She said, she had a smile. Leshy finally looked at me and seemed to wince when he did. And P03, still seemed annoyed, but the mannerisms he was showing just... showed he was relieved if I'm reading it right. But I need to remember what I was paying attention to...

"So... you're all... A.I.'s from a game.. my brother had played...?" It made sense with how P03 played games with me itself I guess but still, it's hard to believe, even when, I was staring right at them...

Before they could really answer, P03 started doing what I assume was the equivalent of shooing them away, causing alarm to the both of them. "He doesnt need to see you nor did he ever." He's annoyed, it's not even faking it this time.

Leshy glared at P03, looking as if he was going to try something, then thought better of it, finally saying something. "I'll... be in some of the files.." And with that, he left on his own.

"Despite how, unnecessarily rude you are being, P-03, I'll leave you to it." And Grimora too, was off. I had to assume they were walking offscreen to places I couldnt see from my perspective.

"What was that all about? Theres more of you?? You were in a game Luke played, what was your relation to him even-"" I had, so many questions, P03, understandably, cut me off.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but those can wait until morning. It's 3:48 a.m. and you have a doctor's appointment-" It was trying to change the subject.

"It is morning." I retorted.

"Go to sleep." It urged me, annoyed.

"If I dont?" I asked not caring for the consequences that were bound to happen if I did.

"......" It didnt have a response. And, after standing there for afew minutes I realized it wouldnt budge on the subject change.

".......Ugh, fine.." I gave in, it would be nice to sleep anyways, I'm tired and sleeping in my bed is better than the couch. "Thanks for caring~!"

"Yeah, whatever." Unlike exploding in annoyed rage like normal, instead the computer just shut off... hm.. I feel, bad now. I guess, I'll go to bed...

[peachesandmilktea]

*geri, reading that sunny actually worked for the mafia.*

YOU WAT.

Sunny i'm reading queen of nothing and bruh....fuck i love Cardan so much kasjdkajsdkajd my little stupid malewife <3

IT WAS AN ACCIDENT I PROMISE!

Basically my sister knew someone who earned a lot of money doing something they said was super easy (I should have seen it coming I KNOW) and this lady who handled everything ended up contacting my sister and I and we thought we'd give it a try. The job was super simple: we needed to find and book apartments all around the country with afew super weird conditions. Those were: we would have to pay the apartment with cash ONLY, the booking must be done without leaving any trace of it, no bills or anything (aka no Airbnb or sites like this) and we must NEVER give our name or anything that could be traced back to us.

Like a DUMBASS I thought it was just excessive demands from weird foreigners coming to this country for a vacation or something nsdjkdnk but NO OF COURSE IT WAS PIMPING AHHHHH

I cancelled the first booking I had made SO DAMN FAST and blocked the lady's number. So ofc I never got paid or anything but yeah when I asked her omg was it pimping??? she didn't even try to deny it or anything so I had just been the super oblivious one. But yeah my city is a MESS of things like this, my grandfather's bar once exploded bcs of a bomb the mafia put in it so yeah!!! Lots of fun stuff around here!!

AND YES I LOVE HIM SO MUCH AND I LOVE JUDE SO MUCH TOO

I want to be in a relationship with BOTH OF THEM. Queen of Nothing was so good but it felt so damn short dskdnnd I would read 4543 books about Jude and Cardan's married life really. One of my fav couples ever.

[aidoneus-and-persephoneia]

Day two: Netflix and Chill.

Language: English

Rating: PG

Genere: Fluffy Romance

Time: January 2nd 2022

Status: One-shot

Pairings: Persephone x Hades

Characters: The Doggos

Synopsis: After a hard day of Law School Persephone is greeted by her husband and furbabies.

"Gaia! Today was sooo long!" Persephone says.

"Welcome Home, Sweetness!"

"Eek! Aidoneus! What are you doing home so early?"

"Is eight thirty." He says in concern, "I think your working too hard. Maybe you should take a break."

"I can't. I'm not getting any younger and I still have so much to learn."

"Your not getting any older either..." he whispered.

"What did you just say?" She genuinely asked.

"I said I bought us some, um, pizza from that one place that you liked."

"The one on the corner of Main and Metis?"

"That very one."

"But I thought that you would be making um... what did you call it again?" Persephone teased. As she picked up Meli who was jumping up and down trying to get her attention.

"Um yeah the Cauliflower Bolognese... you see... Umm... this is kinda embarrassing... but um... I got done making it and then I had to use the restroom. And when I returned, the dogs got to it... my best guess is that Cerberus being the big brat he can be sometimes, knocked it onto the ground for him and his siblings to share... It took forever to get the sauce out of Fudges hair..."

"Oh jeezee sounds like you had a ruff day." Shes says as smirked and finger gunned in his direction.

"Ha, ha. Very funny little goddess. Anyways, I prepared the lounge for a Netflix and Chill session. Without the x rated implementations!"

She put the pupper onto the ground and sashayed over to the big blue god. "Why no x-rated implementations? Am I not your type?" She says is a teasing manner. And he blushes profusely and strokes her head.

"Darling you know why."

"Yes yes. Lachesis, Told us; 'Tumblr' is a scary place right now and we can't risk anything getting too 'de-monetizable'. Or whatever any of that means." She says as she walks over to the aforementioned room to find a personal size pizza on the coffee table with a can of pomegranate flavored sparkling water.

"I was wondering if you wanted to watch Clash of the Titans. I heard it was humorously awful. So, I thought we could get a good chuckle out of it."

"Yeah sure." Persephone says as she eats her pizza.

Leans back into her husband's arms. Shortly after he starts to pet her head. After afew minutes into the movie she was asleep and snoring. He chuckles quietly and keeps petting her head as he changes the film to something less awful.

[xxx-cat-xxx]

okay, i've got it. i'm asking you for a fic bc i LOVE your writing and, well, you did offer hjsgdf. i want a fic where tony Dad Carries peter. (re my last post on the topic lmao) i want peter to get hurt, and i want, nay, n e e d tony to pick him up and Dad Carry him IN FULL IRON MAN SUIT through the m c f r e a k i n g sky back to the compound while peter whimpers half consciously and tony worriedly reassures him through the ride. idc how he gets hurt or what else happens i just NEED this gkshj

I had a blast writing this prompt! Consider it a (very) late birthday or an early Christmas gift. I picture it taking place at some point of time after Endgame,in a world where things are fixed and broken all the same. Injury, emeto, angstahead.

Away from the Sun

The bomb looks like it’s been built by a 14-year-old as part of their science project, and Tony is halfway through a joke about it when the thinggoes off, hitting his shoulder in a series of explosions and knocking him deadout of the air.

While falling, he hopes against all odds that the web Peter had beendangling from is still intact. But of course he’s wrong, and the first thing hefeels after hitting the ground is the boy’s hard impact next to him. The secondthing is a raging fire in his shoulder that makes his vision go black.

He can’t have been out for too long, though, because pebbles and dust - it’sdust, only dust - are still falling from the sky when he forces his eyes toopen and his arms to push him upright, because the kid got injured.

Tony makes it to his knees and bends over Peter, feeling his heart thudagainst his ribcage at an ever-rising speed. There’s blood flowing from a gashon the kid’s temple, and he looks still, awfully still.

“Hey, buddy.” He touches the boy’s arm carefully, knowing better than to shakesomeone with a probable head injury. Nothing.

“Pete, if you’re trying to pull a show, that’s not the moment,” Tonyhalf-jokes, but he can clearly hear the panic in his own voice.

The boy finally stirs, and the relief flooding through Tony makes him momentarilydizzy. Or maybe it’s just the injuries catching up with him.

“Ow,” Peter moans, blinking hard against the streetlights brightening theearly New York winter evening. He shifts as if to make to sit, but Tony pusheshim back down. He uses the kid’s mask to temporarily stall the blood flow onthe side of his head.

“Your name, kid. And tell me where we are,” he demands.

“P-Peter Parker?” It sounds a little like a question, but Tony decides tolet it pass.

“On a – a mission…I guess.” Peter adds, then swallows, his face now turningashen below the crimson lines.

“Okay. Tell me what’s hurting.” Tony is sure that there was more to theconcussion protocol, but confirming that the boy is not dying from anyinner injuries seems more important at the moment.

“My - my head. And I feel –” the rest of the sentence ends in a wet gurgle.Tony turns Peter to the side when a gush of vomit pours out of his mouth,spilling over his suit and onto the pavement. The kid’s shoulders hitch and hebrings up another wave, screwing his eyes shut against the pain in his head.

“Easy, kid, easy,” Tony soothes, now using the blood-stained mask to wipethe boy’s mouth. He absent-mindedly makes a mental note to ensure that the nextversion will be liquid-repellent.

“I..don’t feel well.” Peter states hoarsely when he is done retching andlets himself slump against the Iron Man armour.

“Yeah, I got that much. You’re pretty concussed.” Tony replies.

“Oh. Ok.” Peter mumbles, already shutting his eyes again.

“Hey, no sleeping yet,” Tony orders.

He’s had enough concussions in his life to know that this one is notlife-threatening, but it’s far from benign, either. A quick glance around thebus-station-turned-battlefield confirms his suspicion - there’s no way anambulance will get through to them any time soon, and even a helicopter landingwould be difficult at this point.

Flying it is, then. Tony gets up with a groan, pulling Peter with him into asitting position. But as soon as he locks both of his arms under the boy’sshoulders, the agony ripping through his own momentarily takes his breath away.The joint is out for sure, and the skin above it probably burnt if the stingingpain is anything to go by. There is no way he’ll be able to manage Peter’sweight dangling from his arms like this.

“Kid, I need your help,” he says, making a split-second decision to benddown and scoop Peter up in some sort of a one-armed embrace. “You gotta workwith me here.”

“Hmm,” Peter mumbles, opening his eyes slowly, apparently havingdifficulties in focusing on the older man’s face. But he locks his legs aroundTony’s middle obediently, then wraps his arms around his neck, his head comingto rest on Tony’s good shoulder.

Taking off while minimizing his movement is a challenge if Tony’s ever facedone, but Peter is light like a feather, and they make it into the air withoutany further problems. The boy lets out a noise suspiciously close to a whimperwhen they shift from the vertical to the horizontal, and Tony curses himself,not for the first time this night, for ever calling him to the mission in thefirst place.

“Straight to the tower, Fri,” he murmurs into the helmet once they havereached skyscraper-level. “And give Pepper a heads-up that we’re about to bargein.”

“Kid, you still with me?” he asks aloud, to keep Peter engaged, and maybe alittle bit to keep the darkness inside his head and the other, more menacingdarkness above them out of his thoughts. Flying at night has become quite of achallenge recently.

“‘s stars are beautiful,” Peter slurs in reply, clearly not sharing Tony’saversion.

“Yeah, everyone says that.”

He forces himself to look at the ground, where New York is rushing by atbreath-taking speed. It’s filled with lights, with lives, with loud andannoying people. Not with blackness and desperation and the futile longing forrescue.

“But once you’re out there,” he adds, because talking helps, talking meansthat he’s still here, and it’s not like Peter’s going to remember any of thisanyways, “It’s not beautiful at all. It’s fucking empty and it scares the hellout of you.”

He holds Peter a little closer, a little tighter, so that he can nearlydeceive himself into feeling his warmth through the armour. Alive.

“Misser Stark, you okay?” Peter asks, sounding a little more lucid now.“Cause your heart beat’s through the roof, and I can sorta hear youhyperventilating.”

“My shoulder’s out. I’m in a little bit of pain here, buddy.” It’s ahalf-truth, at least.

“‘s it bad?”

Peter tenses in his grip, trying to sit up and get a good look at hismentor, and jostles Tony’s arm in the process. He hisses in pain and drops afew feet before he can catch himself.

“Don’t worry, boy, I’ll be fine. Not gonna let you fall.”

“Hmm.” Peter nods and then gags in response. A slim stream of vomitsplatters onto Tony’s armour.

“Ugh. Sorry,” he says weakly. “Just…so nauseous.”

“It’s okay, kid. I’ll send you the dry-cleaning bill.”

But the joke is lost, since Peter has buried his face in Tony’s neck againat the sight of the approaching tower, shielding his eyes from the growingshape as if he was a child on a rollercoaster ride. Or maybe he’s just passedout again.

Tony makes a tumbling and embarrassingly unsteady landing on the terrace,hoping in vain that no one is there to witness it. But at least it’s onlyPepper and not any of the Avengers that’s waiting for him.

“God, Tony, this looks terrible!” she fusses as soon as she’s at his side.

“It’s a pretty nasty flesh wound, but he’s lost less blood than it lookslike, the concussion’s what we gotta worry about…”

He trails off when he realizes that she isn’t looking at Peter but at hisown shoulder, where the melted metal is burying itself into his skin.

“Oh, that. Yeah.”

The smell of burned flesh is suddenly filling his nostrils, eliciting aqueasy feeling in his guts. He’s lightheaded all at once, as if someone hadflipped a switch and cut off his adrenaline supply. Tony had fully intended tocarry Peter down till medical, but when he takes a step towards the balconydoor, the head-rush hits him full force, and it’s all he can do to grab thewall for support as not to lose footing.

“Woah.” He sets Peter down as gentle as possible, blinking through thegreyness clouding his vision.

“Can you just get Bruce,” he addresses Pepper. “Or Sam? Whoever’s onmedical?”

As soon as she’s gone, he gives up any pretence of being able to stayupright, letting himself slide down next to the boy. Stars are dancing in frontof his eyes. Stars. Hollow, all-consuming, nothing - stop. Don’tthink about it.

“What?” Peter slurs.

Was he talking out loud?

“Nothing. It’s okay, buddy, just stay awake. Help is coming.”

“…hurts.”

“Yeah, I know. It’ll be better soon, trust me.”

“My hands…” Peter stares at his fingers as if it was the first time he’sseen them, and unfortunately Tony has a pretty good idea of what the kid ishallucinating there, “Something’s wrong with my hands…”

“Your hands are alright. A-Okay. Here, see.”

Tony takes the kid’s fingers into his own, squeezes them tightly, toconvince the kid that he’s intact, that they are flesh and blood and not dustand no, not going there now. 

Then, suddenly, Bruce is standing over him, pulling molten pieces of metalfrom his arm.

“Whatcha doin’?” Tony glares, because Peter is the injured one, the one thatneeds to be taken care of, “Look at the boy first, he’s hit his head.”

“Already done,” Bruce reassures.

And it’s true, Tony must have lost time again, because when he shifts toglance at Peter, his head is covered in white bandages. He smiles at Tonyhazily, his pupils wide and unequal, the kind of smile that comes after a doseof painkillers on the heavier side. Tony is a bit jealous, because fuck, hisshoulder is more than just stinging now.

“What happened here?” Bruce asks in a calm voice, examining Tony withadmiringly steady fingers.

He rides out a wave of nausea when the doctor prods at the injured joint andhe can feel something shift below the skin.

“It’s…” He searches for an expression that adequately describes thesensation of fire and pain raging in there “…wrong.”

“That’s the most creative euphemism for broken that I’ve heard in awhile now.” Bruce replies drily. “Keep still for now, Pepper’s coming with themedics, they are getting a gurney.”

“I can walk,” Tony says for the sake of it, but he doesn’t even attempt tomove.

His gaze returns to Peter, and yes, the boy is staring upwards again, eyesfixed somewhere on a star Tony can’t see, doesn’t want to see, and for a momenthe’s irrationally afraid that someone’s just going to reach down and pull thekid up and away. He resists the urge to rub his hands clean on his armour, becausethey are not coated in dust, no, they just aren’t.

“Hey kid,” he says, and there must have been something in his voice, becausePeter turns towards him instantly, and even through the drug-concussion-haze inhis eyes Tony can see Titan clearly written all over his thoughts.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Stark,” he whispers, and Tony’s throat goes so tight that hecan’t even tell him to shut up. Instead he just sits there, silently, thinkingabout all the cracked and damaged people on this planet, wondering how they areever going to be strong enough to piece each other back together.

When the tranquillizers kick in and Peter starts listing to the side, Tonyputs his good arm around him and pulls him close, just to keep the boy upright,to make him feel safe, not at all because the touch helps to ground his fragilesenses in reality. He can hear the kid’s breathing, loud and clear and alive,and he focuses on that, because it is all that counts now.