#I know he couldn't/decided he shouldn't intervene

[frostbytemyrik]

[akutasoda]

Hii! I absolutely love your writing!

Could i request dazai (and any other characters if youd like) with an softhearted s/o whos mother is very manipulative and just falls into it like she deep down kinda hates her mother cause her mother has all control of her life whenever shes around her and she has to put on an act of being perfect 24/7 for her mother and she cant even tell her mother that she feels horrible and tired becouse of this cause of the manipulation and she would feel bad for her mother

Im sorry if its confusing or written wrong english isnt my first language!

mother knows best

synopsis - when their s/o has a manipulative mother

includes - dazai, chuuya, nikolai

warnings - gn!reader, reader has a controlling mother, fluff, angst with comfort, hints towards murder, manipulation, wc - 717

a/n: hii! thank you! :) just wanna say if anyone has a similar situation to this please speak up, i know it may seem difficult to do but it helps so much

osamu dazai ★↷

↪he absolutely loved how genuinely kind and sweet you were. he found it hard to believe somebody like you really would date someone like him.

↪he thought it was rather nice that you're mother always reached out to you and checked ok you often. but from around the second time he saw your mother around you he knew something was up.

↪he would catch the very quick tenses and looks of gatred before you put on your best smile and continued being kind. he never said anything because he felt like it wasn't his place to get involved in your family affairs.

↪but he really couldn't help but ask after your mother always seemed to decide what you were doing and when - especially because you became so tired looking.

↪and when he asked you really couldn't help but finally let it all out. all the years of your mother controlling your life, making you feel horrible and how you felt so helpless. all dazai could do was hold you and let you get all your feelings out.

↪he knew a thing about manipulation and so had no issue in stepping in himself and started to remove your mother's control. little by little ridding you of the manipulation from your mother until she could finally leave you alone.

chuuya nakahara ★↷

↪he really felt someone as sweet and kind as you shouldn't end up with someone in his line of work but he'd allow himself as he really loved you.

↪seeing how close you and your mother were made him feel happy for you. he did think it was really sweet and he could only wish for that sort of relationship with family - that was until he started seeing some signs.

↪he started getting an off feeling whenever your mother spoke for you, deciding what you were doing. he started really disliking your mother after seeing how tired you were becoming.

↪he wouldn't hesitate to voice his concerns to you and your mother and hated the fact that she still answered for you. so instead he asked you directly and wanted an answer, he wouldn't want you to be hurt by your own mother.

↪and when you finally let all your feelings go he only offered you his undivided attention and support. he absolutely hated how someone that was your family could do this too you and so would happily intervene.

↪if you allowed him, he would be brutally honest. sparing no sympathy in his words and telling your mother outright to leave you alone and to let you be your own person and wouldn't let up until she got the message.

↪if you didn't allow him, he'd begrudgingly step back. but he'd still oppose your mother very happily and would always make sure that she let up her control of your life slowly and subtly.

nikolai gogol ★↷

↪he thought you were the absolute sweetest. your genuine kindness would be something bew to him and he quickly learnt to happily indulge himself in it. he practically clings to you for affection

↪he also liked how close you were to your mother. he admired that connection to your family and always thought it was sweet. but he very quickly started thinking the opposite.

↪he would note how she always spoke for you and decided what you did. how you always seemed more fake when she was around, which was often, and how sometimes you'd even become tense.

↪he would have no issue in asking about the whole situation but he gathered it was probably sensitive so he would wait to ask you in private. he would listen diligently to your worries and how tired you were.

↪hearing about how your mother controlled you made him quite upset. it really went against his whole desire for freedom and so he'd be willingy to do absolutely anything to help you regain that freedom.

↪if you were fine with it, he'd happily be brutal with it. now i wouldn't go into details but he hasn't exactly got a moral compass and would happily dispose of your mother.

↪but if you disagreed with his methods he'd become more subtle. removing your mother's influence bit by bit until you could completely remove her influence over your entire life.

[thefiery-phoenix]

Yandare gun park who got obsessed with a foreigner reader working for him as his secretary of something head canons ?

Sure :)

YANDERE GUN PARK WITH FOREIGNER SECRETARY READER

Love was something Gun never had a positive opinion of, he always viewed it as something trivial when he had better things to do in life like extort money from gangs and traumatize people. The only things he desired was power and money, he honestly couldn't care less about anything else till he met you. He needed someone to take of some mundane paperwork Charles Choi decided to throw towards him and thought of making Goo do it till he realized he'd have to deal with his incessant whining which was something he wasn't overly fond of till he got the idea of hiring a secretary for himself. He could tell from the get go you weren't from around here since you spoke in a different accent and looked out of place. Gun's eyes were focused on you and he didn't understand why he felt intrigued by you. You worked as a barista and the way your apron hugged your frame and you spoke to people with a smile, you looked...innocent and somewhat gullible in his opinion as his eyes never left your figure

He spotted your manager yelling at you a while later and you had tears streaming down your face while your lousy scumbag of a manager berated and insulted you. Something inside him told him to intervene, he couldn't believe he was actually doing this for someone who he didn't even talk to yet but something in him compelled him to do so. "Hey...shut up. It's annoying to hear you scream like a whining man child. Get lost'' said Gun as he waved his hand dismissively and lit a cigarette and let out a puff as he glared at your manager. "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TO TELL ME WHAT TO-'' screamed your manager on top of his lungs however he was cut off when Gun grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and his hands gripped his face in a vice like grip as he leaned closer towards him and whispered something in his ear. You didn't know what he whispered into your manager's ear since it wasn't audible to you but whatever it was that the stranger said to your manager, he went pale and shivered slightly as he let out a pathetic whimper and scampered off. You've never seen your manager reduced to such a state as you looked at the stranger in apprehension and slight fear as you fidgeted nervously

"Don't worry, I won't bite...unless you want me to'' said the stranger as he smirked at you and you could feel his intense gaze behind his glasses you had an awkward smile on your face. "Um...thank you I guess...I don't know how to repay you though'' you said as his smirk widened. What an eager polite little thing you were, you looked like a typical goody two shoes and he felt a strange desire growing inside him to corrupt you, to have you for himself and devour you whole, to OWN you. "There is something you can do for me...'' he started as he took another puff of his cigarette and watched your confused and nervous look as you reminded him of a helpless little prey which gave him a power surge and a sense of satisfaction to see you squirm. He made a mental note to make you squirm for him even more later on in the future, your expressions were so amusing for him

"Work for me...as my secretary. You can start tomorrow'' he said in a tone which indicated you didn't really have a choice in the matter as you took the card and looked at it. You looked at the man in front of you and you couldn't help but get an uneasy feeling that he was dangerous. "You shouldn't refuse if you know what's good for you. It would be...unwise'' said the man in front of you as your heart almost stopped beating at his words. You slowly nodded as you sighed and went back to your house. You were too tired to comprehend what to do anymore as you headed for bed after you had a quiet dinner. Meanwhile Gun headed back to his residence and pulled out his phone. "Oi brat, I need a favor from you'' said Gun. "You call me that one more time, I swear I'll kill you'' grumbled Kouji from the other end as Gun chuckled slightly. "I'd like to see you try pipsqueak. I need some information on Y/N, think you're up for the job?" he asked Kouji as he was met with a few moments of silence. "You really think I have nothing better to do in life huh? Fine...but I'm charging you double. You interrupted my game MF'' he grumbled as he cut the call. 15 minutes later Kouji sent a file to Gun as he spent the rest of the night reading everything about you from your likes, dislikes, hobbies and such. The fact that you weren't from Korea made things better, he could make you rely on him more, make you dependent on him and have you for himself easily as he smirked to himself, waiting for the next day when he'd see you again

The next day, sure enough, you showed up to his residence and you had a smart attire and Gun was somewhat surprised you actually held up your end of the promise. You were so easy to take advantage of and he couldn't wait to have you in his clutches. "You actually showed up...congratulations, you got the job'' said Gun as you quirked your brow in slight confusion. "Aren't you going to conduct an interview or something?" you asked him curiously as his mouth curved into an amused grin. He wondered whether or not he should tell you how he already knew everything there was about you including how you lived alone and your current address and such but he didn't want to scare you off just yet so he decided to withhold that information. For now at least as he mentioned some vague answer of not wanting to bother with tedious and nonsensical procedures and preferred a more direct approach towards things

He's amused how skittish and nervous you're around him. Your actions never cease to delight and amuse him and he loves to call you out on your flustered and shy behavior at times and gets a kick of your cheeks going red whenever he makes slightly suggestive comments towards you. Which just proved his theory that even the devil had his day. He always insists that you have lunch with him and don't even think of skipping out on lunch with him, he'll drag you to eat with him anyway telling you that you can always work later. He'll take you out to fancy restaurants at times to a private booth where the two of you would be undisturbed and he'll ask you questions about your life and such. Even if you hide something from him he'll find out eventually through his sources so there's no room for you to keep a secret from him anymore

It kind of goes without saying you know, when you're working for Gun, you'll meet Goo as well and Goo knows Gun inside and out and he immediately understands his fighting obsessed psychotic friend has taken an obsessive unhealthy liking towards you when he caught him stalking you in the shadows when you went back home. Of course Gun immediately warned Goo to keep his mouth shut as Goo grinned at him in amusement but honored his wish. Goo being the infuriating little brat he is at times loves to tease Gun and getting a rise out of him by hanging out with you, it's amusing to see his eyes get all fired up with possessiveness and jealousy, an emotion he'd never expected him to have before but at the same time, he acts like a wingman for him and encourages his twisted obsessive love for you, snitching on you to Gun anytime you have plans with your pesky little friends in which case Gun would have to personally take care of them for being a distraction for you. Don't feel too upset when they don't lift your calls anymore, you still have him. You wouldn't know about what he actually does, you're in the dark regarding all the money extortion and the crew related things he does, he wants to keep you in that sheltered little bubble and make you rely SOLELY on him alone

Personal space be damned, he's always doing things to make you flustered like kissing the back of your hand or being too close to you. He'll find a way to monopolize your time and attention to be focused on him and only him, nothing else should matter to you. He likes to trace his thumb over your bottom lip and whenever he speaks to you in that husky deep voice of his, his lips would teasingly graze over to your ear and the nape of your neck which would send shivers and tingles down your spine as he has a firm grasp around your waist. It just feeds into his god complex of an ego how much of an effect he has on you. He's looking forward to having you on his lap one of these days, while he runs his hands over your beautiful body meant for him

When you spring the news that you're going back to your country permanently and want to live there, he stops whatever he's doing and simply glares at you. Even though he's wearing his glasses you could feel the heat and intensity of his heated stare which was practically burning a hole through your soul. However, he has a fake smile on his face and invites you to one last dinner before you leave. Little did you know, there was quite an unexpected surprise in store for you. You headed to his residence for dinner that night and he loved how shy and bashful you were being. No way in HELL would he allow you to leave him, you were his since the moment he laid his eyes on you. You couldn't exactly put a finger on it but you felt like the food tasted somewhat strange and by the time you finished your last bite, you started feeling drowsy and sleepy. "I'm...I'm feeling tired. I think...I think I better go home'' you mumbled sleepily and yawned. A few seconds later your vision started becoming blurry and you blacked out on his couch as he gently ran his fingers through your hair and caressed your cheek. How dare you try to leave him? He'll have to discipline and punish you later for trying to leave him. It doesn't matter if you'd hate him after you wake up, you'll love him eventually, he'll MAKE you love him even if he needs to use force...

[masonmiamor]

always you - mason mount x reader.

Summary: Nothing can go as expected. But you honestly weren't expecting to see him after he broke things off. But now he's willing to earn you back, whatever it takes.

requests are open!

“Does this look okay?” your voice coming off low and unsure. Here you were again asking your best friend if the silky long-black dress fitted you okay. She looked up and gasped, covering her mouth, and stood up squealing. “This! This is the one Y/n! You look amazing, gorgeous!” she hyped you up, and walked around you in a circle.

For the past couple of weeks, you’ve let off the dress shopping for her your cousin's wedding. You just weren't feeling as confident enough to actually go out and buy something you looked “pretty and sexy” with. The constant overwhelming feeling of being insecure about how you look always wore upon you. But here she was, your best friend cheering and hyping you up.

“Okay, I'm getting it…” you smiled and looked in the mirror that was hanging on the wall. You take a couple of selfies to show later to your mom and sister. Your bank account hurt after paying, but it was definitely worth the price as it was a gorgeous gown. You went to a jewelry store to go buy some accessories, and then later went to buy a pair of heels.

You parted ways with your friend and decided to pick up some takeout. You go for your usual order for dinner and patiently wait in your car. After receiving a text with confirmation you go inside and pick up the food. You fidget nervously with your hands, as soon as you saw the line of people waiting to be sat down.

When you got closer, your heart drops at the sound of your name being slightly yelled at. You close your eyes and sigh, turning around and greeting the person with a small smile. You face Ben along with Reece. “Hi, guys! How are you?” you ask, hugging them and kissing them on the cheek. “Great! Great! How are you?” asks Reece as he pulls away.

How do you tell his two best friends how you deeply feel inside? Alone, sad, no hope left in you. That you want to see him one last time and get the closure you've desired. But you act against that, understanding where your loyalty lies. “Im doing well. Just came back from dress shopping. Wanted to pick up some takeout and go home to watch some movies,” you smile.

“Ah that's right! Your cousin's wedding is coming up, very soon. Who are you going with?” asked Ben, with a friendly smile. “The plan was to go with my best friend, but she has to leave out of town this weekend. So for the moment, it's just me, myself, and I,” you joked, earning a chuckle from both of them. “Did you guys order takeout, or are the two of you dining in?” you asked, not wanting the air to feel awkward or uncomfortable. They shared a look, taking mental notes of how quickly their body language changed. Ben clenches his jaw and clears his throat, “We're dining in… Just waiting on Mason, he shouldn't be long.”

Your cheeks burned red. The room closes down on you and you find it hard to breathe all of the sudden. You gulped and attempted to pull yourself together. “Well please, I won’t intervene any longer! I have to get going either way. I got groceries before coming here, wouldn't want them to go to waste,” you quickly lied, not wanting to be around them especially if he was coming.

They sighed and nodded. “If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask. We're here for you, always,” Reece touched your shoulder and offered you a smile. You thanked him and said goodbye. You quickly got your order and walked out to your car. Quickly turning on the engine and driving away.

Ben and Reece couldn't help but feel for you. Especially Ben as he knew how you dealt emotionally. “She’s not doing okay, I can tell…” whispered Reece. Ben sighed deeply, “I was nosy and decided to go through her comments and Jesus Christ. Mason’s fans never take a break. They’re so harsh and mean, blaming her for his latest performances.”

Reece just stared at him not knowing what to say or even think. He didn't know what went down, but it was obvious you had it harder than him. “Jesus fucking christ,” Reece yelped loudly, making Ben turn around and look him up and down. “Mason is going to that wedding… his family and he were invited remember?”

“Who were you talking to?” Mason suddenly appeared, scaring the duos. “An old friend from Leicester, she’s here visiting.” Now it was Ben’s turn to lie, not wanting to reveal who it truly was. “Hmm right. Let’s sit down, I’ve had a damn day,” groaned Mason, pinching the bridge of his nose.

~~~~~

You rolled your eyes in annoyance when you heard your alarm ring at the crack of dawn. You rolled over and shut it off, stretching out of bed and rubbing your eyes. You showered and washed your hair, doing your morning skincare prep before getting ready for the wedding.

You quickly packed your dress, shoes, and accessories, along with your hair and makeup stuff. “I'm on my way! Shall I pick up some breakfast for the girls?” you offered, “Please do! I’d appreciate it so much. I’ll have your coffee ready for when you come!”

After picking up some quick McDonald's, you pull into your cousin's house which is rented out for the weekend. A white Georgian looking home, with lots of green scenery. You greet and acknowledge everyone there, and then set out the breakfast for everyone to eat. “Here you go!” your cousin passed your coffee, you quickly thanked her a took a seat near the windows that had the best lighting.

The whole morning was filled with pure chaos, and it was all like that till the afternoon when the church reception would take place. You did a heavier makeup look than usual, as you wanted your eyes to pop out with the dress you were wearing. With the help of one of the bridesmaids, your dress was on and in place.

You took pictures with everyone and soon headed out to the church. You posted a mirror pic and a selfie, not thinking any of it until you saw his name in the views.

masonmount like your story!

You paid no attention to it and focused on assisting the bride with her special day. The church reception was absolutely breathtaking and gorgeous. You took more photos on your phone and sent them to your best friend, who replied almost instantly.

While your cousin and now husband went to take wedding photos you headed for the event reception. You made sure everything was in place and that any food, musicians, and booths were coming in on time. You guided people into the hall, saying hello to the family you had not seen in a while. They complimented your attire and gushed over how beautiful you were.

“Y/n is that really you?” you turned around confused and stared wide-eyed at one of your university friends. He was dressed in a grey suit, a white button-up, with a black tie. “Oh my god! It's been so long Elijah! How have you been?” you hugged him tightly, his hands gently wrapping around your sides. He took both your hands and smiled big at you.

“It indeed has been so long! Not much, finishing up my minor, and beginning my job soon!” The way he spoke to you was so kind and genuine, feeling overbust with joy of seeing him again. It's been so long since you felt happy with no complaints. Elijah was there throughout your first year of Uni. Helped with assignments and introduced you to different school clubs.

“That’s amazing Eli! I can't wait to see the firm after its remodeled and-”

“Am I interrupting something?” you gulp and turn pale at his voice. Why was he here? Your cousin would've mentioned it, right? Elijah stared at the man behind you confused, his eyebrow raised and mouth slightly opened. “I'm sorry but who are you?”

“Im Mason Mount. You are?” he walked over and stood beside you, you close your eyes and take deep breaths. His stare burned into you, you felt it. “I’m Elijah, Y/n’s date. It's nice to meet you… Mason,” poor Elijah did not know what he was getting himself into. “Oh. How lovely,” Mason spoke fakely. You hadn't dared look his way, knowing with one look of his brown eyes you would fall immediately all over again.

“If you’d excuse me, I need to check in with the maid of honor,” you walked away, picking up your dress so it wouldn’t drag on the floor. Elijah followed behind you, wanting to make sure you were okay.

“I'm sorry for asking but, I'm pretty sure that is your ex right?” you nodded and grabbed a cup, pouring yourself a cup of water. “I don’t want to sound rude, I’d never make you feel that way but, why did you tell Mason you were my date?” your voice coming off shaky and breathless.

“I don’t know how things ended but look at you. He needs to take the hint that he has nothing to do with you, he needs to move on and stop chasing you. He doesn't understand or know how much he hurt you Y/n.”

Elijah was right. Mason didn't know anything about you anymore and didn't even bother to check in on you. “Thank you but you didn't have to-”

“If he's here it is because he wants to convince and confess to you of his love once again. And I’m sorry but you know damn well you’d take him back with no hesitation after believing him.”

“It wouldn't be that easy. I'm not-”

“Don’t fool yourself Y/n. You and I know you still love him, and all I want to do is help you.”

~~~~~

“Change your face and attitude. You brought this upon yourself. It isn't the time or place for your jealousy to be shown, Mason,” Lewis said, trying to calm down his younger brother who was seconds away from walking over to you and claiming you as his.

“I told you it would take a while to accept she might move on…” Lewis began to say but was cut off by Mason.

“I just don't understand Lewis. Why is she hanging out with him if she still loves me?” Mason raised his hand and pointed it towards you. Lewis rolled his eyes, “What makes you so sure she's still in love with you?” Mason chuckled and rubbed his chin, facing an impatient Lewis. “The fact she hasn't noticed or taken off the necklace with my initial and the date of our anniversary.”

Mason stared at you. In his eyes, you were the most beautiful woman in the room. He thought back to when he first laid eyes on you when you walked into the Cobham Interviewing room. The shy girl in you made him fall for you more. It was a “she fell but he fell harder.”

Mason shook his head and took a seat at his designated table. “She is happier now Mase. If you're convinced that Y/n is still in love with you, prove it to her. Show her what she means to you. Don’t let her go again.”

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Before the groom and bride arrived you went into the backroom to touch up your hair and makeup. Your heels clicked against the floor as you attempted to find the bag filled with items. “Found you!” you bent down and grabbed the black zip-up bag that was a gift from Mason.

When you stood up, you yelped loudly as you felt hands around your waist. But it's like your body knew who it was before your mind had the process to think of whose hands were around you. Your chest and stomach burst with butterflies, and you closed your eyes as you felt his hands grip you, never wanting to let go.

You find yourself placing your hands over his, and despite wearing heels he still stood taller than you. You felt his nose trace from the back of your ear to your jawline, making you tighten your hold against him. “When did you become his girlfriend?... Hmm?”

“I do not have to explain myself to you,” you bite back. He chuckles against your neck, feeling his hot breath. “Seems like you do if you're still wearing my necklace around here? Remember the one I gave you for your birthday? With my initial and-”

“I can remember clearly.” You attempt to pull away but he holds you back. “Let me go… Please” he sighs and pulls away, you turn around and face him, finally finding the courage to stare back at Mason.

His hair is perfectly styled, and he wears an all-black suit, paired with a silver watch. You look him up and down, feeling shy and intimidated. He licks his lips and stares at your figure, watching how you wrap your arms around your stomach. He frowns and takes a step toward you. “Why are you here?” you question him.

“To make things right.”

“It’s a little too late for that, don’t you think?” He shakes his head and maintains eye contact with you. “No… I don’t think it’s too late. I'm just asking you to think things through with him before making a decision you might regret later on,” Mason says smoothly almost nonchalantly, clearly unaware of how he sounds.

You scoff and laugh, “Mason I told you, no promised you I would respect your decision but look at you. What are you doing here and asking me for an explanation I can't offer you back or that I have to give to you? It’s not fair.” He sees the pleading look in your eyes, observing how your eyes begin to water.

“What I most what is for you to be happy y/n, and I would like it to be with me like how we planned. Not Elijah. Me, only me. Call me selfish, but I don’t care. How did you fall in love with him so fast, huh?” His body was almost touching yours, Mason resisted so hard to grab you. His love language always being touch.

“Who said I was in love with him? Maybe I am, maybe I am not,” you mock and walk around him. “Not,” Mason says sternly, his voice strained with jealousy, your eyes scanning at his clenched jaw.

“Maybe?” you tease.

“Oh fuck it!” You exclaim and reach over, grabbing his face and locking your lips together. Mason groans and quickly wraps his arms around your waist, his tattooed arm reaching dangerously lower to your ass. Your lips mold together along his, finding then how your tongues fight for dominance. You pull away suddenly, remembering that things weren't okay. Mason pinches his eyebrows together, scanning your face, noticing how your lipstick was slightly smudged.

This was Mason's last chance to earn you back into his life for good. No more mistakes or insecurities cross along inside his head. This was you and he would do whatever it took to have you back to him. To wake up next to, make breakfast with, argue over how milk chocolate is better than dark, and take those long walks to watch the sunset you love so much.

“I'm sorry I shouldn't have-” you start to apologize but Mason shook his head. “Don't apologize baby. I missed you so much… you have no idea,” Mason let out a puff of air, knowing time might be running out. “I love you Y/n. I’ve never stopped loving you. You mean so much to me, and I want to value you for who you are, always.

“Mason, look, please don’t make me think…”

“Y/n, please. I want to leave certain stuff in the past, the mistrust, jealousy, everything. Whatever it takes to be with you again. Are you willing to forgive me at some point? Not now, I know it’s too soon,” Mason grabs your hands, and runs his thumb over your knuckles, kissing them gently.

“Yes…” you find yourself saying. It’s always been him, that missing piece in your life you desperately looked for. How could you deny the way you felt around him, knowing he felt exactly the same? How could you let him go all over again and risk him not coming back after he’s here, practically begging to make things right?

“I’ve loved you always for every second, every moment we spent together Mase. It's always been there for you, only you,” you finally admit. You let out a few tears, the overwhelming feeling of having him back into your life. Maybe forever now. He kisses you feverly, not caring if someone walks in or if your lipstick is now smudged over his lips. “Oh Y/n. My Y/n.”

“We need time though. I know right now it seems surreal but, we still have so much to talk about. If we want our relationship to work we have to know where our loyalty lies and communicate,” Mason agreed with you, still holding you close, afraid if he lets go you won't be there anymore. He kisses you once more, making you smile and giggle along his lips. He places his forehead along yours, relishing the feeling.

“Like I said, my love. Whatever it takes to be with you.”

[trashlama]

Heeeeeyyyyy.... guess who's ADHD can't let them write for shit?~ This bitch✨~

I suuuuuucck guys I know! I did a poll and everything just so I would have to write some of these! I just couldn't help but get side tracked.... My brain is in the LMK and Spiderverse fandoms!!! Though I will say I basically got this Rise Donnie x Big Mama Assistant req almost done. Almost I say. We'll see if I post it in the next two days and not something else random instead.... I suck lol

Anyways— here's my 3am thoughts from the other night that I'm finish up tonight ironically at 3am again. Soooo bare with me these are basically a bunch of summaries/plots/not fully flushed out possible one shot ideas I might do. Probably could've re-read it a couple more times buuuuttt it's about to be 4 now so....

I hope you guys enjoy!

Sorry this is long↓ I don't own these memes. I've never claimed to do so. I just come across them on Pinterest when I'm on break at work and think they're funny so I like to share them. If I mistakenly put one on here that I shouldn't have please let me know! I like to respect people's wishes. And if you could add the creator names too that would be great so the same mistake isn't made twice. Sorry for the inconvenience that my sharing may cause. I hope you have a good day.

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Sooooo I was going through the Across the Spiderverse tag(specifically Miguel O'Hara) because you know he's hot. Priorities— Anyways— I kinda had an idea. Brahhzz what if I just took the whole Miguel kidnapping his dead wife/lover's alternate dimensional copy deal that everyone has been throwing around and introduced a new take on this tale?

We all know that the Spiderverse is very open to a wide selection of possibilities and versions of Spiderman and we're all aware that the same thing applies to other characters as well. Soooo who said that Y/n has to be a civilian/or a version of Spiderman for this idea to work?

My fellow peeps I introduce to you Earth 2099 Miguel O'Hara x  Villain/Alchemax worker/Morally Grey scientist Reader!

I can kinda see this playing out in a few ways.

1.)Villain reader investigating the strange phenomenon that occurred a couple months before hacking the multi verse and stirring up trouble. Miguel intervenes and takes what he wants.

For the last year since the bizarre phenomenon in downtown Brooklyn you've been stirring up more trouble than you typical due to collecting the materials needed for your "experiments" to figure out what that phenomenon really was and what the hell was Alchemax —your ex-employers— were up to with your research. With some finessing of the illegal kind you figure out what the corporation was up to. Before being fired you had discovered the existence of the multiverse however before you could investigate any further you were let go. Now that you have your research back you're able to Doc Octo this shit and break into the multiverse. If you could pull this off nothing was stopping ya' from fulfilling yer goal and maybe scoring some fame while you were at it. After some convoluted ass science mumbojumbo. You manage to Doc Octo this shit and break into the dimensional web that held the spider verse. Inside the alternate universe you immediately start messing up shit straight off the back as soon as you fly through the colorful portal. Miguel is quick to pick up on this anomaly and sends some Spiders out to handle the issue. Long story short— they fail. Forcing Miguel's hand to go and correct the anomaly himself. Only to find that it was you. Her. His dead wife/or dead lover. The only problem is that you're obviously not a good guy. Miguel being Miguel will try to rationalize it to himself as he demolishes your equipment/suit that you're not his Y/n, you're a villain, he can't keep you without risking a whole universe just for his selfish desires. However as he stood over your defeated helpless form. He decided. If one anomaly can exist and not destroy existence why can't another? There were ways around this. There had to be. Holding you in his grasp again the hero wasn't sure if he could let you go once again....

2.) You're an inventor/scientist that works at Alchemax/or your another rogue scientist . Either way you're looking to get into the Spider verse. Since the phenomenon from a couple months ago you've been intrigued by the strange occurrence. The news labeled it a "strange weather occurrence" however you knew that wasn't the case. If you're working at Alchemax you've known about the phenomenon since the beginning. If you're an inventor/scientist (with some grey morals) you found out after some research and trespassing. Either way your tinkering pays off thanks to the help of some stolen tech from Alchemax and an interesting glitch from the hacked tech. You eventually have yourself a fully operational universe hopping watch. And where do you end up? Right in the middle of Earth 2099. Miguel is immediately alerted of your presence. An obvious stranger to this Jetson world you find yourself quickly apprehended by a small group of spiders/or Miguel. Either way the red & blue leotard nosferatu as soon as he catches sight of you the dude is all over you. Miguel may be a man who would like to believe he is in control of himself and his rash decisions buuuuttt that's gonna be a nah. Never had the Spiderman ever expected to speak to an alternate version of his dead wife. Especially in person. Every time he's stolen a glance it was from a distance or behind one of his various monitors. He couldn't risk ruining another verse. However somehow regardless of his attempts to keep his desires at bay you've still managed to break past that last thing that was keeping you from him. Now that you're here the thirty year old wasn't sure if he could let you leave him again...

3.) What if instead of breaking into the multi verse. Alchemax employee/Morally Grey scientist Reader! is lured into the multiverse? In your home verse the Miguel who you had married was dead. Struggling with piling debt and depression you choose to bury your problems under research into the weird phenomenon that occurred in downtown Brooklyn a few months before. During this time of trial and error you figure out how to access the multiverse thanks to some misplaced Alchemax files and risky choices. The documents aid in building the device that would aid in your plan to find your ex-husband's alternate universe copy. All the while you were walking right into Miguel's clutches. Cause like you Miguel was having an equally hard time getting over his family's death. Although they are gone the widowed father couldn't help but, search for his loved ones amongst the various worlds that rest at his finger tips. He needed them. He needed you....and you needed him. Although you guys weren't from the same earth you both can replace the pain that was birthed from this tragedy and regain something more. Just be a family.... Hopefully you want to play his game because Miguel couldn't watch from the sidelines any longer.

Alrighty guys that's all for now! Sorry if they're a little all over the place. Regardless I hope you guys liked them and I hope you guys have a good week!

[il0vewomenz]

Kaede, Kokichi, Himiko, Maki, Ryoma and Angie with a S/O who doesn't stop and keep trying to escape throught the tunnel

When Gonta shared what he had discovered, you were filled with excitement. You were eager to see if it could help you and the others escape, so you all quickly went there.

However, as you and the others continued to fall, Kaede was about to convince everyone to try again when Kokichi interrupted her:

"You know what really hurts? Being denied the right to give up in an impossible situation...You won't let us give up and no matter what we say, you have the moral high ground...When you say we can't give up, you're not inspiring us-you're strong-arming us!"

He said.

"We shouldn't have to push ourselves...Lets just find another way out, okay?"

But you didn't want to.

"No way! I am not giving up!"

You shouted. There's no way you'll stop now when you've already started. And as you shouted it out, you began to try the tunnel option again. You didn't even care if someone would join you or not.

Kaede :

When Kokichi mentioned that she was "troturing" the group, she realized she was being too pushy. And your determination to keep trying didn't help much, as she thought it was because of her. She didn't want you to get hurt, after all.

But she couldn't stop you. You were too determined and didn't listen to a word she said as you went ahead.

But, of course, you failed.

"Y/N, are you okay?"

You didn't have time to reply.

"I gotta try again..."

You muttered to yourself. And you tried once more, only to get injured this time. Kaede quickly grabbed your arm and shook you a bit.

"Y/N, that's enough!"

She yelled out with a mix of worry and a hint of anger. But she wasn't mad at you, no. She was mad at herself. She thought she had pushed you too far and blamed herself for your injury.

"Alright..."

You said, feeling exhausted.

"Y/N... I'm so sorry."

She said.

"Huh? What are you sorry for?"

You asked, confused as to why Kaede thought it was her fault. In your eyes, she had done nothing wrong.

"Kaede, don't blame yourself for that!"

You reassured her.

Himiko :

Himiko was exhausted. She couldn't comprehend how you had so much energy. It must be because you relied on her magic, right? That's what Himiko believed, at least. Despite your repeated attempts, you failed once again.

"Nyeh... Y/N, I've run out of MP. You can't keep going."

She told you.

Your determination wavered, and you couldn't help but chuckle. Deep down, you knew her magic wasn't real, but you decided to play along.

"Oh, I understand! I guess I can't continue."

You said.

"Did you get hurt? If so, once I have enough MP, I'll heal you with a spell."

Kokichi :

When you disagreed with Kokichi and decided to give it another shot, he didn't try to stop you. As you attempted once more and, unsurprisingly, failed, Kokichi exclaimed:

"Y/N! You really shouldn't continue! You'll end up hurting yourself!"

But you chose not to heed his warning. It's Kokichi, after all... It's hard to tell if he genuinely cares or if he's just being his usual self.

In your second attempt, unfortunately, you ended up injuring yourself.

"See, Y/N? I told you so! But you never listen to me... It's because you hate me, right!? WAHHHH! You're so mean!"

You simply crossed your arms and patiently waited for him to finish his tantrum.

Later on, he would complain to Kaede, saying that she shouldn't have been so pushy because now his "beloved Y/N" was hurt. When you told him not to blame Kaede, he put on a sad facade.

"Y/N... You clearly don't understand!"

You let out a sigh.

"Do you even care, or is it all just a lie?"

You questioned him, and in an instant, his sadness disappeared, replaced by a mischievous grin.

"Nee-heehee! Maybe~? After all, I am a liar!"

Ryoma :

When you kept pushing yourself, attempting and trying over and over again, exhaustion started to take its toll. I mean, who wouldn't feel tired after all that? Just as you were about to give it another shot, Ryoma intervened:

"Y/N, it's clear that you're exhausted. That's enough for now."

"Ah... I'm not tired..."

You claimed, but it was obvious that you were lying. Your legs were even trembling

"Yes, you are. I can see it. But I suppose it's not my place to dictate what you should or shouldn't do."

He remarked. Summoning the last bit of strength and energy you had, you attempted once more. Unfortunately, it turned out to be a terrible decision. Now, not only are you even more fatigued, but you've also injured yourself.

"Hmph... Are you finished now?"

"Yeah... I think so..."

Maki :

Wow, what a determined idiot you are! As she observed your desperate attempts, she believed you would give up soon. However, you kept pushing forward. Even when exhaustion set in, you refused to quit. Unfortunately, you ended up getting injured. She couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Stop it, you fool. It's pointless. You're not getting anywhere with this."

She expressed. Yet, your determination was unwavering. You yearned to escape so badly. One more try couldn't hurt, right? At least, that's what you thought. Oh dear, it hurts so much. Maki just stared at you with an annoyed expression. She approached you.

"Stop being so reckless."

She said coldly before tending to your wounds.

"Sorry..."

Angie :

She was really enthusiastic. Every time you attempted, she continued to cheer you on.

"Come on Y/N!"

Unfortunately, you couldn't succeed. Despite your repeated efforts, you ended up getting hurt and feeling a bit embarrassed, especially with how much she was rooting for you. In the end, you still lost.

"Nayahaha! You gave it your all!"

She said with a smile.

"Don't stress! Atua will ensure you recover quickly!"

She reassured you. She then checked to see if your injuries were serious.

"Y/N, since you're already bleeding, why not offer some blood to Atua?"

[mcjoebond]

So hear me out

I don't like that Bi-Han is perceived as an evil character (although I know he is probably designed to be evil). That's why I have a hobby of making up excuses for his bad actions and decisions

Please do not take this post 100% seriously, I understand clearly that I'm probably wrong (or the creators haven't thought over the character so deeply for it to be true for that matter). I just love Bi-Han and think he deserves better than to be a villain in every timeline

This is part 1

Bi-Han's ideas on the clan development are actually not that bad in the beginning. I mean, when they discuss it before the meeting with Liu Kang and before the invasion on the castle. His ambitions are really strong and all he wants, in my opinion, is to participate in making decisions, not to serve and obey. He says they could help to rule, not to rule on their own. Also he doesn't argue with their father's principles, he said that the principles should guide them, not that Lin Kuei should ignore them. I don't see anything bad in his desire to have more power and more respect for the clan. Even I felt bad when either Kuai Liang or Tomas said that they served not ruled. Lin Kuei had been working for Liu Kang for hundreds of years and although they had a loud name of 'Earthrealm protectors', they had to do not a very respectful job. We know that it used to be a very peaceful timeline before Shang Tsung intervened. And as Bi-Han, who was the clan's Grandmaster, supposedly the busiest person in the whole clan, participated in every Earthrealm's champions' trainings, we can assume that it was the most interesting event in their task list. Which, imho, is pretty small for the Grandmaster of a great and respectable clan. They even were not taken to the tournament itself! And I suppose they were never chosen to be its champions either. In the castle, after defeating Ermac, I believe, Bi-Han mentioned that he'd missed a real kombat. So while Liu Kang had a lot of issues to solve on his own, Lin Kuei were supposed to protect the Earthrealm from dangers which didn't exist, thanks to Liu Kang. It's actually a very common situation: when you don't see the person's potential and you don't help them to fulfill it, the chance to lose the person's interest or loyalty is extremely high. Tbh, it seems very weird for me that Liu Kang didn't think of anything to keep Bi-Han loyal. I mean, he put Shang Tsung and Quan Chi into such circumstances so they couldn't gain or even desire power without somebody's help. And Bi-Han? He wanted more power even before Shang Tsungs's intervention affected him. Liu Kang pretended he didn't notice? Or he just didn't care? Or why else he decided to keep someone like Bi-Han in charge of a powerful clan? There is a theory that he gave Hanzo's power away to Kuai Liang because he thought Kuai could handle it better and avoid destructions caused by Hanzo's anger. And if that's so, why would he do nothing about Bi-Han? He wanted to give him another chance like he did with Shao? Okay, he couldn't watch Shao all the time as they were in different realms. But Bi-Han literally worked for him!! And he didn't notice anything wrong and demanding attention? Either we don't know something yet or Liu Kang really doesn't care enough for Bi-Han. And if that's so, it shouldn't be surprising that Bi-Han would leave his side one day.

Bi-Han's attitude towards Tomas is rude and unacceptable, Tomas doesn't deserve it from the perspective we see. The most obvious reason - Tomas doesn't share Lin Kuei blood and makes him unworthy for Bi-Han. What if it's more complicated that just that? There are some hints in the game that Bi-Han has daddy issues. Johnny Cage presumes that during one of the intros (it was something like 'Your daddy issues are even stronger than mine'). And his whole bossy, 'Obey-Your-Grandmaster'-like attitude also may indicate that. Kuai Liang and Tomas respect their father a lot and Bi-Han obviously doesn't. I mean, I feel some respect there, which I cannot explain rn, but anyway there is not enough of it. I don't think this attitude came out of nowhere. Bi-Han is the eldest so he was most likely to become the Lin Kuei Grandmaster after their father. So the father could treat him differently from the younger brothers. Even if he sought peace, it didn't mean he was an excellent dad figure. Maybe he pushed Bi-Han too hard whereas Kuai Liang and Tomas got much more freedom and less trainings. Bi-Han could envy them. Of course, he didn't hate Kuai Liang as he was his little brother no matter what. But Tomas came out of nowhere and got love from Bi-Han's parents, his father especially, which Bi-Han didn't receive himself. It was his love! Why would some stranger come into his family and steal love that should have been Bi-Han's? Why was this 'nobody' treated better than their son and brother? An offended kid usually cannot understand other kid's struggles so as long as Tomas took something, which as Bi-Han believed belonged to him, he wouldn't consider that Tomas was an orphan. Nobody could understand Bi-Han's struggles, why would he try to understand others'? Maybe the father even mentioned something about Tomas not being the original Lin Kuei - for example, answering Bi-Han's question why couldn't Tomas become the Grandmaster, the father would say that. And little Bi-Han learnt that as a reason to hate Tomas and not to accept him as a part of the family. None of that is an actual excuse for Bi-Han, he should've visited therapist or something. But I doubt assassins, especially in MK, know what psychological help is, so there's not an option. Especially for Bi-Han, he is super cold and closed. And this also may have been formed thanks to the father's upbringing.

As I've already started on the father... Let's go to Bi-Han's confession that he let their father die. It's hard to speculate on the topic as we don't know what kind of accident had happened. But we'll try without it. I think the detail that he let him die, not killed him, does matter. I still suppose that the father used to abuse Bi-Han. Imagine the person, who has been bullying you for your whole life, happens to be on the verge of death and you're the only one who can save them. Of course there are people who would save the person no matter what. But a lot of them would think if the person deserved to die and they couldn't help but rely on the their own experience. The father's death would finally give Bi-Han the freedom, he would get rid of the chains of his father's control, he would become the master on his own and not only he could manage his life for the first time, he could manage other people too. People who used to lack power are most likely to worship power in the future. A bonus to this thought: the father could get killed because of his clan politics. Not to let this happen to himself Bi-Han got so obsessed with changing the rules. There's an upcoming question - why didn't he tell Kuai Liang and Tomas? Maybe there was something else he didn't want to share with them. Maybe for their own protection. Which, shall I remind, is just a theory.

To be continued in the next post...

[mimisempai]

It's my turn to rescue you

Summary

Crowley is in danger, and Aziraphale rushes to his rescue. And, showing a side of his personality he doesn't often use, he wonders what possessed the demon not to fight back.

Notes

Action scenes aren't my forte, so I hope you'll forgive me if it's a little wonky.

On Ao3

Rating G -  1643 words

"I just told you, I'm not interested in your cheap second-hand books!"

Hearing this, Nina looked up from the table she was cleaning and saw Aziraphale surrounded by two tall men who seemed to be trying to sell him some books.

They surrounded him and it was obvious that they were quite shady. They were preventing the bookseller from entering his shop. 

Nina put down her tea towel, wondering if she should intervene, when suddenly Crowley emerged from the shop and immediately placed himself as a roadblock between the two men and Aziraphale.

After an argument that she didn't hear, the two men left under the threatening gaze of the red-haired man.

Suddenly she saw him start to smoke and wondered if she shouldn't go and deactivate the coffee shop's security system. She didn't really want to be locked in again, especially since she would be alone this time.

But Aziraphale approached him, put a hand on his arm, and that seemed to calm Crowley, who let himself be dragged into the bookshop.

Nina went back to work, but she couldn't stop thinking about something. The conversation she'd had with Aziraphale on the night of the bookshop raid.

“Crowley will be back in a moment, he will have a plan.” 

“Why don't you stand up for yourself? Make your own plans.”

“I am, but rescuing me makes him so happy.”

Thinking back to the scene she'd just seen, she wondered how true it was. She went out into the street to bring the signs to the coffee shop, and when she saw Aziraphale coming out of the bookstore, she decided to take the opportunity to talk to him.

She walked up to him and asked, "So, are you all right? I saw what happened."

Aziraphale hesitated a little, "Ah, um, yes, it ended well."

Nina crossed her arms, "Yeah, I saw that. Your knight in shining armor came to save the day."

Aziraphale sighed, "I know..."

Nina insisted, "But weren't you the one who said it made him happy not long ago, so why are you sighing?"

Aziraphale hesitated a bit before answering, "Because I realized it was putting an unnecessary burden on his shoulders."

Nina resumed more gently, "Maggie and I witnessed your abilities and strength, so why?"

Aziraphale looked almost desperate, "I didn't have time to react. He was already there."

Nina nodded, "I see. I suppose you've been working this way for a very long time, if I understood Mr. Grumpy correctly, so it will take some time to reverse the tendency. But I'm relieved to see that you've changed on this point. It's not good when it's unbalanced, believe me."

Aziraphale smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Nina. You're very kind."

Nina chuckled, "Me? I think you've got the wrong person."

She returned to the coffee shop to the sound of the angel's light laughter.

**********

The next morning Aziraphale was opening the mail when suddenly Muriel burst into the shop, breathless and shouting, "Aziraphale! Aziraphale! It's Crowley... he's in... trouble. Hurry!"

Aziraphale ran to them, "Where? Take me with you and tell me what you saw on the way!"

They both ran off, Aziraphale not bothering to leave the open bookshop behind. As they ran up the street, Muriel told the angel that while they were chatting with Crowley, who was getting out of the Bentley a little further up the street, two mean-looking men had appeared out of nowhere. One of them knocked them to the ground and then dragged Crowley into a nearby alley.

"Why didn't he fight back, that idiot?" exclaimed Aziraphale.

Muriel shook her head, "I don't know, he just yelled at me to go away and mumbled something about being nice. It's right back there." Muriel pointed to a small alleyway where no one ever passed.

Aziraphale, out of breath, stopped and said, "Very good. Thank you, Muriel. Now I need you to go back to the shop and watch it, okay?"

"But..."

Azirphale shook his head and said firmly, "Let me take care of it. I promise everything will be fine."

Muriel nodded worriedly and went back to the shop.

Then Aziraphale stepped into the alley.

"You're going to tell your boyfriend that we're the law in this neighborhood, and if he wants to go about his business in peace, he'll buy from us whatever we bring him."

The angel heard Crowley sneer, "If you think for one second he's going to do what you ask, you're sorely mistaken. Mmmph!"

Aziraphale rushed over and arrived just as one of the two men stepped back after punching the demon in the stomach and said, "But if he doesn't, we'll help you make him understand."

Aziraphale was now behind them and said in a loud voice, "He's here and he understood perfectly well that you didn't seem to value life."

The two thugs turned around and one of them said in a mocking tone, "Oh, he's come to save his boyfriend, that's so cute. I'm so scared I'm shaking in my boots."

"Kof...kof..." Crowley coughed as he stood and held his stomach before saying, "You...should...should be scared..."

The other man guffawed, "Afraid? Of... this? Hahahammmh..."

Suddenly the two men found themselves on the ground, hands and feet bound and mouths gagged, as Aziraphale leaned over them and said menacingly, pointing to his own hand, "You see my hand? The moment it rises, you'll forget everything - this place, me, him - and you'll disappear from here. Maybe you'll learn a lesson."

The two men's eyes widened as they struggled, then Aziraphale began to raise his hand as he continued, a predatory smile on his lips, "You won't know who I am, but I'll always know where you are."

The two men disappeared, screaming in silence, and Aziraphale rushed over to lCrowley, who was leaning against the wall, holding his stomach where the thug had punched him.

He put his hands on the demon's shoulders and shook him lightly, admonishing him, "You triple idiot! What's gotten into you? Why didn't you fight back? What if I hadn't gotten there in time?"

Crowley raised his hand and said, "Easy, angel."

Aziraphale took a deep breath to calm himself, and putting his arm under the demon's for support, he replied, "I'm gonna get you home and we're gonna talk about this, believe me."

A short time later, after Muriel had been reassured and sent home, they sat down on the sofa.

Aziraphale gently lowered his hand to Crowley's stomach and said inquiringly, "I know it can be very painful, is that the case, right now?"

Crowley shook his head, "Not anymore."

Aziraphale asked in a harder voice, "So I ask you again, what possessed you not to defend yourself?"

Crowley replied, "I was trying to be... kind?"

Aziraphale narrowed his eyes and retorted, "Are you kidding me?"

"Angel! It's not like you to swear like that!"

"And here I thought you were smarter than this, but apparently we're both wrong about each other! What's that supposed to mean? Trying to be kind?!"

Crowley shrugged, "Just before the two goons jumped me, Muriel had just told me she thought I was nice. Everyone, like you, tells me that all the time, so for once I tried to live up to what people say about me."

Aziraphale rolled his eyes before replying, "Let me use your words here, how can someone as clever as you be so stupid? Don't you know that when people say you're kind, it's because you are. You don't have to live up to some image you think people have of you. We say it because we think you are. People say you're kind because they've been the beneficiary of your kindness. So you don't have to be somebody else. We're not going to change our minds because you're going to defend yourself in your own way against two thugs who, moreover, attacked you."

Aziraphale dropped his forehead on the demon's shoulder, "And most of all, don't scare me like that again."

Crowley leaned his head against the angel's and chuckled softly, "Now you know how it feels."

Aziraphale straightened his head and said seriously, "Yes, and I didn't like it. And I'm sorry."

Crowley put an arm around the angel's shoulders and leaned back into the couch, pulling him along with him, before saying, "Anyway, I liked seeing my angel get tough."

Aziraphale glared at him and patted his chest, saying, "Idiot, I was only tough because you were in danger and had just been hurt."

"I like it anyway. By the way, two questions: first, what was that deliciously terrifying smile, and second, where did you send them?"

Aziraphale explained against the demon's chest, "That smile, I learned it from watching you for 6,000 years and..."

Crowley interrupted with a proud little sneer, and after waiting for him to calm down, the angel continued, "And I sent them to a farm, where they are forced to do the dirty work, knowing they have done wrong, but remembering nothing."

There was silence at first, then Crowley laughed softly before saying, "Oh, yeah...the epitome of viciousness. Even when you're punishing someone, you're adorable."

Aziraphale tapped Crowley's chest harder, "Hey! You're getting a little too cheek-"

"But it's one of the reasons I love you."

He pressed his lips to the angel's hair and said softly, "Thanks for coming to my rescue."

Aziraphale hugged him a little tighter and replied just as softly, "You're welcome. But if possible, don't make me do it again so soon."

Crowley chuckled, "Look who's talking. You're a few moves behind me, so I can't guarantee anything."

As the angel began to pound his chest, the demon burst into laughter, soon joined by the angel, and in their shared joy, they let the last vestiges of their misfortune fade away.

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Still not beta'd

Still not my native language

Still hoping you'll enjoy this story  🥰

Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝

Ineffable Growing Love series : here (After season 2)

Ineffable Husbands masterlist : here (Before season 2)

[lucreziaq2001]

•TV show: "Criminal minds".

•Content warnings: A man not having seen his kids, who are now young adults, since they were little, but now trying to mend his relationship with them, that man having been an alcoholic most of his life and now being dying of cirrhosis of the liver because of it, him having a lot of regrets about how he lived his life, a teen girl's death that could have possibly been a murder and not a suicide, the man I talked about before being accused of murder, mentions of that man dying and wanting to leave the world in peace and him talking about what he saw/heard the night that girl died, plus a mention of drowning and someone dumping a dead body into a river.

•Some of the lines are almost the same that are in the second scene of the "Cold case" episode this story is inspired by. I did modify them a bit, though.

•Tags: @lex13cm, @golden1u5t, @criminalmindswife, @amerrymango, @rynwritesreid, @hugyourlungs, @avis-writeshq, @chrrysgirl, @iluvreid, @babygirl-garcia, @strangermoonlove, @marie-sworld.

The bridge to Heaven

Chapter 2: Homicide or suicide?

The next afternoon, at 2.30pm, David left his house to head to the bar he had agreed to meet Matthew at.

Erin had decided to go with him, both because her husband had asked her to the previous evening and because, even if she would have never admitted it, she didn't want to miss that conversation.

When the couple entered the bar, Matthew almost immediately noticed them and motioned for them to join him at his table.

He was pale and clearly weak, and looked older than his 58 years, but there was a determination in his eyes that Mr and Mrs Rossi immediately liked.

"I've been drinking too much basically all my life" Matthew began, getting straight to the point "And now I'm facing the consequences of it. Cirrhosis of the liver, I have six months left to live, if I'm lucky. I'm trying to rebuild my relationship with my son and daughter, whom I haven't seen since they were little, but my psychologist told me that I also need to do one more thing before leaving this world. According to him, I won't die in peace if I have secrets".

"Get to the point, please" David interrupted, earning a glare from his wife.

He didn't usually behave that way, Erin knew that, but in that case he was way too eager to hear about Emily to listen to Matthew's lifestory.

"The point is that everyone said Emily Prentiss committed suicide by jumping into the river, but I know that's not the case" the younger man responded.

"Are you sure?" Erin intervened at that point.

She knew she shouldn't have been the one to ask the questions on that occasion, but at that very moment, she just couldn't stop herself from speaking.

"Of course. I was on the bridge that night" Matthew replied.

"And could you tell us what you saw?" David then asked him, even more impatient to find out what that man had called him to say.

"Not much, actually" the man explained "I heard a car arrive at full speed, then stop, and after a while, a splash in the water and the car starting again. And then, I saw the girl's body floating in the water, right in front of me".

"If you want to get this weight off your shoulders, you can just admit that you killed her now" Dave replied, clearly not convinced that that was the truth.

"Oh, no" Matthew said, almost horrified by that insinuation "I'm not proud of the life I've led, but I have never and would never have killed anyone."

"I remember that on the news, a few days after Emily's death, it was said that there was no water in her lungs, so she didn't drown" confirmed Erin, who, unlike her husband, had believed their new acquaintance's words.

"Then maybe you're right. She was thrown into the river when she was already dead" David observed.

"Well, you don't usually decide to go for a swim dressed as she was at that moment" Erin told him, clearly talking about the elegant black dress Emily had been wearing when she had been found.

After that, the couple talked to Matthew for a few more minutes, then they went their separate ways.

"So, what do you think? Do you believe he's telling the truth?" Erin asked her husband during their walk back to their house.

"I think so" Dave replied "It's finally time to get justice for Emily."

[gingerbeardmansim]

The sun seemed to beam down on him directly, as if nature itself was acknowledging the significance of this occasion. As he took in the familiar sights and sounds of his school - the chatter of classmates, the faint smell of coffee wafting from the teachers' lounge, and the walls adorned with the artwork of students. The final week of school was always bittersweet; while there was an undeniable sense of relief in knowing that summer vacation was just around the corner, it also meant another year was over.

But his thoughts were shattered when he heard some commotion as he opened his locker.

He turned around to see Carl Burdick, an acquaintance that had a locker two lockers down from him, and a tall dark headed guy that Braden had never seen before. It seemed that the "unknown" guy had some kind of problem with Carl.

Braden, ever the keen observer of human nature, decided to remain at a safe distance from the unfolding situation. He glanced around the hallway, noting the reactions of his classmates to the altercation. Some were openly gawking, others were whispering amongst themselves, and a few were even taking out their phones to record the scene. He couldn't keep his mouth shut. If someone was being bullied, or worse, Brenden felt he needed to intervene.

"Hey guys, everything alright here?" he asked, trying to sound calm and reassuring. The tall, dark-haired stranger turned to face Brenden; his features contorted in anger. But it was Carl that answered his question.

"Yeah, it's all good, thanks Braden." Carl may have said that things were okay, but Brenden felt otherwise. Especially when the "unknown guy" turned back towards Braden.

"Listen here, Moretti," he spat, taking a step closer. "I don't know what your problem is, but I'm just here to warn you to stay out of my business." His voice was laced with anger and hostility.

"He doesn't mean anything by it Jack." Carl now tried to intervene.

When Jack moved even closer towards Braden, Carl saw an opportunity to remove himself from the line of fire and turned to go down the hallway away from them.

"You shouldn't make a habit of trying to get involved in something that isn't your business, Moretti." Well, this Jack apparently knew Braden he now used his last name twice.

"You understand, dude?" He said with a threatening tone.

"I heard you. Now if you excuse me, I need to get to class."

With that, Braden not being intimidated by much of anything, turned and headed to the classroom. But, as it is with most bullies, Jack had to have the last word of course as he walked away.

Jack laughed, a humorless bark that seemed to echo down the hallway. "You're funny, Moretti. You really think you know who I am? You're just another nobody, just like everyone else here." He continued to try to get a reaction from Braden as he continued to yell back as he walked away.

"But you shouldn't push your luck. Just stay out of my way, and maybe you'll make it through the rest of the week without any trouble. You got that, Moretti?"

Braden just continued toward his classroom with a smile on his face. Some people just love to hear themselves talk, he thought to himself.

[venusimi]

Love hurts everyone: Your words are sharp

PROMPT: "You can't lose your temper like this every time you get a bit upset!"

Satan x GN!MC

Hurt/Comfort, fluff, yelling, derogatory words, and cursing

Satan was furious.

He always was but this time was different, he went to different stores only to realize that the book he has been looking for since its release 4 months ago has sold its last copy.

Meaning to say, he's gonna have to wait for another few weeks. Adding to all that, due to an accident during school he was forced to throw away his torn Sherlock Holmes books that he so dearly loves.

Truly an awful day, and you were on cooking duty. The brothers requested you make something you haven't tried yet and honestly, you were quite nervous.

When you served the dish, everyone was so nice except Satan.

You hadn't expected him to be so harsh.

He was never that harsh to you ever since so long ago.

"What the fuck is this?" Satan frowned, everyone stopped eating to look at the fourth born.

"Satan-" Lucifer sat his utensils down.

"No! What the fuck is this shit? It tastes awful!" He slammed his utensils down and glared at you. You flinch very subtly at it, you make eye contact with him.

"Did you make this?" He asks.

"..."

"Listen when I'm speaking you!" He stands up and Lucifer stands with him. You can see how red his face is with anger.

"Satan. Sit down."

"No! This shit tastes gross, they wasted ingredients on something that they can't even make!" You stand up in anger, you bravely step up knowing you can force him out through your pact if he ever harms you.

"If you don't like it, don't eat it."

"And make me starve!?"

"You'll survive without dinner. If a human can, then you surely can too." Then he flips.

"You think you're so smart do you? You think you're so fucking smart, do you bitch brain!?" Then that's when his brothers decided to intervene.

"Oi oi. Satan." Mammon glared.

Beelzebub steps in front of you and Lucifer steps in front of the sixth born.

"Don't you fucking intervene! They're a dumb bitch who thinks they can get good at everything with just one try!" His tail whips rapidly behind him.

"Don't get angry at me for the inconveniences that happened to you earlier this morning! You're taking your anger out on me. You think I think I'm so goddamn perfect!?" You started to get angry too.

He's taking his anger out on you when he really shouldn't. You would have helped him through it if he wasn't trying to kill you with his tail.

"Satan, go back to your room and cool off."

"Shut up Lucifer!"

"Satan."

"You think you're so fucking scary? One word from MC and you would be frozen in place!"

You decided to step in front of Lucifer, "I can do that to you too Satan. It's either you go to your room and cool off or you I do it for you."

He is silent which prompts you to continue speaking, "You can't lose your temper like this every time you get a bit upset." His face turns dark, he readies himself but your command was quicker and clear.

"Stop! Go to your room and stay there until you've cooled off!" Your eyes were wide with anger.

He moves, but not on his own.

Once he is gone, you turn to the brothers.

"Let's finish our dinner!"

It was late at night.

You wonder how Satan was doing, he was quite upset.

MC: Satan, are you awake?

[delivered]

He does not reply, nor does he open the message. It makes you wonder if he is still angry.

You decided to go and visit him.

You walk slowly and steadily towards his room, you felt awful for getting angry at him earlier. You should have been more gentle because adding oil to fire would make it worst.

If he is still angry then you'll leave and wait until morning, or afternoon or midnight. Again.

You knock on his door.

But there was no answer, "Satan..? Can I come in?"

There was no answer, so you knock again and finally he answers the door. He looked less angry now but more ashamed than anything.

He couldn't meet your eye, so he moves aside.

"Thank you."

You stand in front of him.

There was only silence for what felt like hours.

"...Are you okay?" You begin, he looks taken back. You weren't sure why but he looks like a puppy receiving affection after so long without it.

He inhales and looks away again, "...Yeah. Uhm..."

Then silence again, you couldn't stand the awkward and tense atmosphere.

"Okay, Satan. I'm here to apologize for being so rude to you earlier. I knew you were already angry and I decided to add oil to the flames, I shouldn't have done that. So, I'm sorry." He looks at you with wide eyed shock.

He stammers for a second.

Then he speaks, "...I'm sorry too. For snapping at you earlier and... calling you awful names. I was out of line, I am also at the wrong for snapping at you in the first place. I don't mean any mean things I say about you. I'm sorry." He looks like he was about to break.

"Satan-"

"I was reflecting about what I said and... The look of hurt in your face was too much to bear, I was starting to think I really fucked up this time!" He cries. He finally cries.

"I just wish it was easier to control my temperament, but it's my sin to be angry! It's who I was born to be! That's all I knew... I'm so sorry, MC! Please I really-"

"Satan!" You pull him towards the crook of your neck, you held him tight.

"Listen, your words hurt. It truly did but I know you didn't mean it. I know you love me just as much as I love you, I also know that with a bit more time you can control your temper. It won't be easy but it's okay because I'm here with you. And you are more than your sin. You may have been born to be the personification of wrath, but that doesn't mean you are not without conscious. You have wants, you have needs. You even have desires, likes, and dislikes. You're mischievous, a good older brother to Asmodeus and the twins. You are more than what you say you are, I will stay beside you to help and guide you through your toughest times. All of us will."

He froze from your words, he couldn't move as you gently stroked his back.

His shoulder starts to shake and you could feel the tears continue to drop. You whisper soft words to him, you remind him that he is not Lucifer, nor is he just wrath.

You remind him that he has a heart too.

You remind him that he can do anything as long as he keeps trying.

No matter what boulder stands in their way.

No matter what obstacles.

He has to get through it, he will.

Because that's what he promised to you, and to himself.

He loves you.

He always will.

And for you, he's willing to go through the hardest battles and hottest flames.

[therealvinelle]

rereading the scene where bella is with alice and jasper in the phoenix airport (and eventually escapes them) in 2022, it reads EXTREMELY like something where bystanders would look at that and think bella was potentially a trafficking victim. what if someone intervened there, trying to help her?

Oh I love your mind anon.

Though, I'm not sure anyone would pick up on it. Jasper and Alice are wealthy, white, young, and good-looking. They don't look like the mental image people have of traffickers. That Jasper accompanies Bella to the bathroom would look more like it's her boyfriend.

I'm not sure anyone would look at this situation and think traffickers.

If, however, someone also going to the lady's room saw him accompanying Bella, waiting outside, and then saw Bella sneak out- now the alarm bells are ringing.

Even if trafficking's not involved, it's hard to think of an innocent explanation for a teen girl needing to escape a scary-looking guy at an airport.

I imagine this person is now terrifyingly out of their depths.

Bella can't be caught by Jasper.

But also, Bella must have a place to go. Who's to say she's stepped foot in Phoenix, or that she even speaks English?

They can either go after Bella and ask if she has a place to go, and get her a cab to the nearest women's shelter if not, or they can go stall Jasper to ensure he doesn't get his hands on her.

I think, weighing their options, they decide that going to Bella is both the best way to ensure she's not caught (As Jasper could have accomplices) and to protect her should she be intercepted by traffickers. Someone shady-looking tries to approach, our good Samaritan is yelling COPS!!

With that, Bella's attempt to catch the bus headed to the ballet studio is interrupted by a concerned-looking woman asking if she's okay, what's her name, who was that man waiting outside the bathroom, and does she want money for a cab to the women's shelter?

Bella at first tries to explain that nothing's wrong, she's just meeting a friend. Everything's fine here, yessir.

This does not explain her Houdini routine.

The woman offers to accompany her to her friend.

"Don't you have a plane to catch?" Bella tries, and she's starting to feel annoyed.

The woman wavers a bit at Bella's attitude but damnit, if she's right then letting this girl go is something she'll regret her entire life. So, no, she has all the time in the world.

More, Bella's attitude means that asking her outright if she's being trafficked or otherwise in danger won't go well.

So she asks why Bella gave her friend the slip.

Bella, who gets offended Jessica asks about her lunch with Edward, can't believe the gall of this woman.

She claims she wasn't giving Jasper the slip, she just needed to go the bathroom before leaving the airport so she chose that exist.

The woman asks why Jasper was waiting for her outside if Bella leaving was always the plan.

Out of the corner of her eye, Bella sees the bus she was supposed to be on leaving. She'll have to wait for the next one, which means the Cullens will have time to realize she's left and come get her.

She's lost her window.

Her mom is going to die, alone and afraid, killed for reasons she doesn't understand, because Bella couldn't catch a bus.

She visibly panics, and before the woman knows what changed she's got a crying teenager on her hands.

That confirms it, the girl was definitely trafficked. Thank god she did something.

She's deciding whether to hail a cab or call the cops when the scary-looking man and his tiny female companion are standing there, accompanied by a massive hulk of a man, a teen, and one other adult.

In the confusion of a sobbing Bella and these terrifying but beautiful people talking at each other very emotionally, the woman gathers that the girl had a stalker who was threatening to hurt her mother if she didn't sleep with him, and the beautiful people don't believe the mother was in danger in the first place and Bella shouldn't have sacrificed herself anyway.

Which is terrible and all, but holy shit, she was right. Not completely on the money, the guy waiting outside was a good, if terrifying, guy, but by confronting Bella she prevented her from getting raped by some creep.

The guys save the red-head teen disappear to go confront the guy, and the woman takes this to mean the stalker is about to be beat to a pulp.

She has hot chocolate with these odd people and listens to Bella talk to her mother on the phone, and when the little pixie-like girl suddenly smiles at her brother and says, "It's done," she hopes that doesn't mean what she thought it meant.

Edward buys her a car and pays off her mortgage, and the woman takes this to mean these guys were part of the mafia.

[skylarstark4826]

Kiri and Aonung (Kirinung/Aokiri) fic

After Kiri intervened in a fight that was about to happen between her baby brother adoptive Lo'ak and Aonung, she decides to escape from Aonung but in the process while Aonung followed her Kiri ends up accidentally catching him with a giant anemone and while she thinks she should do, Kiri ends up discovering the very interesting about Aonung.

After Kiri prevented a fight for whatever The Hague caused between his younger brother Lo'ak and Aonung, throwing sand from behind at Aonung. Kiri ran away before jumping into the ocean and entering it. The warm water caressed his body while Kiri swam. Multiple species of different small and large fish moved around them in a spiral. While Kiri was looking for a way to escape from Aonung. He was really wrong with his way of stopping it.

¡OH GREAT MOTHER, HELP ME GET OUT OF THIS! ¿How do I think of doing that and especially to Aonung?.

She just wanted to prevent Aonung and Lo'ak from fighting each other....she didn't even know what the reason for their fight had been....and accidentally again....and she painted a target in the process. The only positive thing was that she avoided a fight between them, although negatively that made Aonung see her as if she objected instead of Lo'ak.

¡OH GREAT MOTHER, HELP ME! ¿¡WHAT DO I DO?!.

In that, Kiri felt how some webbed fingers caressed her ankle in a failed attempt to catch her. Aonung had found her.

¡OH NO! The scare attacked Kiri before she quickly turned around to look behind him. Kiri immediately saw Aonung approaching her. The next thing that happened was that Aonung had taken her by the waist making them both touch in the sand that was in the ocean followed, that Aonung had his hands holding his wrists at the sides of his head. Kiri acted quickly and what Aonung had not seen that she had managed to connect her braid to the giant anemones, which was where they both were. But what happened next happened too quickly for both teenagers that a Tulkun couldn't have seen it. Kiri's instinct took hold of her, and then she moved her still held hands under Aonung's and swayed wildly.

In that, a giant anemone was put on top of both of them, followed by the fact that it will catch Aonung in it. He moved trying to get out of his tentacles before the anemone caught him completely catching and holding his arms above his head and like his arms the anemone also caught his legs separating them to the sides of his body causing his body to be in the shape of a starfish.

¡OOPS! ¡THAT SHOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED! ¿What am I supposed to do now?.

Seeing Aonung's body, pulling and fighting to free themselves from the tentacles of the anemone that held him against his will, Kiri looked at Aonung with some nervousness. Her arms were crossing over her chest while she moved her fingers while she tried to think of something to get out of this big problem that she had gotten herself into. ¿Was the anemone going to hurt him? ¿Could he manage to make the anemone that I freed him without Aonung ending up hurt? But then Kiri noticed something peculiarly strange.…

The anemone was imitating her or rather her fingers, every movement she made with her fingers the tentacles of the anemone did exactly the same thing. But that wasn't the most peculiar thing of all, it wasn't really the way Aonung moved, his face shook and his eyes just like his lips squeezed together. While he waved his arms and legs more often than before, looking more desperate and hysterical while the tentacles followed his fingers perfectly. The anemone's tentacles moved touching under Aonung's arms as well as his stomach, waist while the smaller tentacles moved through his ears causing Aonung will try to hide his ears on his shoulders, as if he wanted to protect his ears from the tentacles of the anemone, while moving his body to try to prevent the other tentacles from continuing to touch his stomach and waist. Aonung hit, shook and kicked, making faces with his face that they appreciate being from....¿Pain? No....That wasn't it. It was something else.

Aonung squeezed his eyes and lips as he tried to cover his ears but his face didn't seem to be in pain. Kiri looked as far as he could and realized that from the way Aonung's face contracted he actually looked more like that of someone who was trying to contain something and then everything became clear to Kiri when he remembered when he and Kiri were children, the way he Lo'ak was laughing when he was tickled by both his adoptive parents and Neteyam and Spider as well as his grandmother....although she did it on very few occasions. As soon as Kiri looked closely at Aonung's face, he realized that he didn't have a grimace of pain on his face but actually Aonung had a forced smile on his face, which could easily be confused with a grimace of pain or with a frown of rage on the surface, all tense and furrowed, but the one that Aonung will press his lips to contain his laughter, they could not deceive Kiri at all. ...Aonung laughed even though he struggled desperately not to make it obvious in front of her while Kiri watched smiling since She felt something for Aonung since he he met Although Kiri had hidden it, he couldn't deny that he looked really attractive and also cute at that very moment, especially while I eat at that moment while Aonung tried to contain his laughter. What he did confirmed what Kiri was suspecting at that moment and that was the fact that....

Aonung was tickled a lot. ¡SHE WAS TICKLING HIM WITH THE ANEMONE!.

It can't be... this is incredible. Kiri couldn't believe his luck. An early birthday present had fallen directly on his lap. Now this was the strategy I could use.

Kiri smiled, before he quickly moved his fingers again. Then more quickly than before.. And even more. Aonung agitated genetically he was a defenseless fly in his net while he agitated frantically while the tentacles of the anemone moved exaggeratedly fast against his armpits, stomach, ears and waist. Kiri had never seen him so smiling since he met him... or at least in a way that was mocking like when he made fun of her and Lo'ak for being Na'vi half blood.

Oh, Eywa, this is incredible... ¡COOTCHİE COOTCHİE COO! .... I wonder where Aonung will be tickled the most, maybe over here... or over there... While Kiri was thinking about that.

Aonung shook himself still containing his hysterical laughter while squeezing his lips and eyes quite tightly while praying for Kiri stopped and stopped tickling him while he continued to get agitated and struggling to escape before he ends up fainting to contain his laughter and his breathing…. He wasn't going to lie, he was starting to feel dizzy from holding his breath just as his cheeks were starting to hurt from holding back his laughter, Aonung could feel his face warm up every second more and he knew perfectly well that that was because he was blushing this was absolutely humiliating, what Aonung least wanted was that Kiri discovered that he was tickled although Aonung felt very happy to see that Kiri looked happy since she, like her brothers, had been quite sad since Neteyam died and although Aonung had hidden it, he met him. He had been in love with Kiri for a long time since Kiri had liked him since he met her, Aonung returned to reality when the tickling became too strong for him. In that Kiri who had taken pity on him. Seeing that Aonung was running out of oxygen quickly due to the tickling. Kiri decided that Aonung had enough tickling... or at least he got out of the water, Kiri using his braid made the anemone release him to which Aonung quickly rose to the surface while Kiri swam behind him, once they both came out Kiri was calm while watching Aonung, taking puffs of oxygen looking more relief than before....

Kiri saw how Aonung quickly began to swim to the shore clearly trying to escape from it, to which Kiri smiled before he quickly swam behind him. Once they reached the arena, Aonung began to run as fast as possible while Kiri was behind him. They were still far enough away from the Metkayina village and while Kiri kept chasing Aonung in that he stumbled upon a stone that was hidden in the sand caused Aonung to fall forward in the arena and because Kiri was right behind him, she ended up accidentally falling on him. To which Aonung immediately tried to get away but then Kiri used his bond and made some algae that protrude from the water and immediately she made the algae hold Aonung's arms and his legs leaving him in the same position he was in when he was with Kiri under the water when the anemone held him while he was on his back towards the sky. Immediately Aonung began to try to move away but failing uselessly while Kiri who was now sitting above his waist and while Kiri saw him being held again in front of her, Aonung began to try to free both his arms and his legs before he was momentarily stunned when he saw her with the sun saw how Kiri using his bond caused the algae to harden, leaving him with no way to escape the tickling that he could already see in the near future in the direction of him. Aonung began to beg Kiri to have mercy on him.

Aonung: *Kiri, hey, ¿do you think we can talk about this? *

Kiri: *Maybe we could or maybe I don't want to do it, Aonung*

He told him before he put his hands in front of his eyes as he began to move his fingers towards him. Immediately Aonung began to laugh nervously as he tried to lower his arms like Kiri smiled when he saw that Aonung really had a lot, a lot of tickling considering the fact that she wasn't even tickling him yet and he was already laughing just watching her move her fingers in front of him. Smiling, Kiri put his fingers to Aonung's armpits to which he immediately shook his head while he looked at her clearly begging him with his eyes, little by little Kiri gently grazed Aonung's highly ticklish and surprisingly soft skin and the way he reacted was just as Kiri hoped….His reaction was immediate, Aonung began to laugh but he didn't do it gently or trying to contain her, his laughter was hysterical and frantic immediately.

Kiri: *¡WOW!, it's okay that was undoubtedly the reaction I expected from you but I was still surprised Aonung*

He told him before he began to move his fingers faster and faster under Aonung's arms that they were completely extended and now he tickled him extremely ruthlessly and without having mercy on him.

Aonung: *¡HAHAHAHAHAGAHGAHAHA KIRI, HHAHAHHAHAHAH PLEASE, HAHAHHHHAHAH STOP, HAHAHAHAHAHHHH THAT HHAHAHHHHHHAHAHAH TICKLE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHH ME HAHAHAHAHAHHHHAHHA A HHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAH LOT HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA FOR HAHAHAHAHAH MERCY!*

Aonung screamed laughing with absolute hysteria from the tickling while frantically moving his head while laughing, Kiri continued tickling him although I couldn't help but blush when I saw how handsome Aonung looked just at that moment, Kiri saw how Aonung's eyes had tears that fell down his cheeks due to his laughter while he was clearly tense trying to free himself before Kiri will stop tickling Aonung in his armpits that were completely extended, he stopped briefly to let him breathe watching Aonung laugh while he trembled, when he finally calmed down, Aonung looked at Kiri.

Aonung: *Okay, Kiri, you're already having fun, but please, let me go. I can't stand it anymore I have too much tickling there, please*

Kiri: *The Aonung thing, is that I don't want to stop and even less now that I know that you have a high sensitivity here, but I also wanted to be able to explore the other tickle points....now where should I go next*

That said, Kiri looked at the rest of Aonung's body, although he blushed when he saw that she was still sitting at his waist, but he tried not to think about it before he looked at Aonung's ears remembering the way he Aonung tried to cover them when the anemone tickled him. Kiri smiled before sitting on his stomach and lying gently on top of Aonung before he looked at how Aonung looked into her eyes before she looked at her lips with a clear desire to kiss her on them to what Kiri quickly brought his lips to his ear while with his tail he gently caressed him if another ear, noticing how Aonung immediately tensed before he broke laughing hysterically when Kiri caught him off guard when he whispered in his ear.

Kiri: *Maybe, I should continue with your ears Aonung, since after all, your ears seemed to be extremely ticklish when we were with the anemones*

Aonung immediately squeezed completely and began again to try to escape from her while trying to cover his ears.

Aonung: *Hahah Kiri, hahaha wait, hahahah not my ears, hahaha please*

Kiri: *It's too late, Aonung*

In that Kiri began to gently kiss his ear to what Aonung.

Aonung: *¡HAHAHAH KIRI, HAHAHAHHAH NO HAHAHAHAH EN HHAHAHAHAHAHA WAIT HAHAHAHAHAH MY HAHAHAHAHAHAHA EARS HAHAHAHAHAYAHA THEY HAVE HAHAHAHAHAYAHAHAHAYA TOO MANY HHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH TICKLING, HAHAHAHAH I HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH BEG HHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU HAHAHHAHA NO HAHAHAHAH MORE, HAHAHAHAHAHAH HAVE HHHAHAHAHAHAH MERCY!*

And completely automatically and immediately Aonung began to laugh uncontrollably while he agitated frantically especially, when Kiri had begun to bite his ears. Aonung immediately began to scream and laugh frantically before he felt how the tail with hair of Kiri had begun to caress his ear moving quickly making him laugh while Kiri had gone from kissing and biting his other ear Aonung was relieved, but it was brief because Kiri surprised him when he mercilessly blew raspberries in his ears tickling him like no one had done before in his entire life Kiri stopped tickling him before he changed his ear tickling his other ear while his tail tickled Aonung in his other ear while Aonung laughed so much that he couldn't even speak clearly he could only laugh and smile while the tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks while Kiri blew raspberries in his ear, hugging his neck, surrounding him with his arms before Kiri stopped and straightened up, observing Aonung press his ears against his shoulders and arms clearly trying to dodge tickles again while Kiri adjusted his hair before he saw how Aonung trembled, and even more so when his tail moved gently through his belly which made Kiri smile already knowing where he would tickle Aonung next.

Aonung: *Hahah, Kiri hahah no hahah follow hahah already hahah I had hahaha enough hahaha tickling*

Kiri: *He said that now I will continue to tickle your beautiful stomach, Aonung*

Aonung: *¡WHAT, KIRI NO, THAT NO! Please, let's talk about this, I beg you, please don't touch me in my stomach, I'm too much. ...AHHHHHHHHHH*

Aonung screamed when Kiri began to mercilessly tickle his belly without having any mercy on him.

Aonung: *¡HHHAHAHAHAGAHAHAHAH KIRI HAHAHAHAHAHAH NO HAHAHAHAHAHAHA I HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA BEG HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU HAHAHAHAHA, YA HAGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYAHAHAHAYA NO HHAH!*

Aonung began to laugh hysterically and uncontrollably while Kiri moved his fingers through his belly moving up and down his abs and near his waist, which made Aonung will scream laughing immediately filled with uncontrollable hysteria shaking as much as possible so that he could escape but then he began to beg again when he felt how Kiri used his tail with hair to tickle his navel, which made him scream and laugh uncontrollably before Kiri will also start blowing raspberries in all of Aonung's belly before he will also blow directly against his navel raspberries, while Kiri heard Aonung laugh hysterically before he was out of breath. Aonung thanked Eywa when Kiri stopped tickling him, while Kiri was now sitting on his knees (although Aonung would have preferred him to continue sitting at his waist) while he slowly began to calm down before he saw what Kiri was still doing on top of him.

Aonung: *Hahaha it's okay, Kiri hahaha now if you can hahahah let me go hahahahaha*

Kiri: *Actually Aonung, I wanted to see how much tickling you could have on your waist*

Aonung: *¡OH NO, KIRI PLEASE, WAIT I BEG YOU!, don't touch me on my waist, please I beg you I can't stand it any longer....AHHHHHHHHHH*

Aonung's reaction as well as his horror immediately shot all over his body, altering his now hypersensitive nerves, when Kiri had begun to tickle him mercilessly at his waist.

Aonung: *¡AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA KIRI, AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH RELAX HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ALREADY HAHAHAHAHAH ARE HAHAHAHAHAHAH TOO MANY HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH FOR AHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAYAHAHAY FAVOR, AHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO HAJAJAAJAJAHAH LO HAJAHAHAHA!*

Aonung screamed like a girl while laughing like crazy, without being able to stand it while Kiri squeezed and massaged every part of his waist, kneading it and squeezing it non-stop before he used his bond and thus turned to Aonung putting him on his side, he still laughed with hysteria while he began to have hiccups of laughter also because Kiri blew raspberries on the sides of his waist before Kiri will also begin to bite him playfully on his hip bone making him laugh like no one had ever made him laugh before, not even Aonung's parents, or his brothers Tsireya and Rotxo had made him laugh in such a way. Aonung calmed down when Kiri finally stopped, Kiri used his bond and put him back on his back before he freed him from the algae that had been holding him against his will, the next thing Aonung knew was that Kiri had been lying next to him before he kissed his cheek, Aonung kissed her forehead before looking into her eyes. The next thing both teenagers knew was that they had been staring into their eyes before Aonung will approach and gently kiss Kiri's lips, to which she immediately followed the kiss and suddenly there were only endless kisses between the two of them not counting when they were both there, they had begun to fall asleep before they hugged each other. Aonung hugs Kiri against him kissing her gently before they will both lie on their side hugging each other together without worrying about anything.

Or at least until they arrive at the Metkayina village and they have to explain to them. To everyone where they had been.

[babstheyaga]

Btw I’m so glad your ok, I was worried about you and I’m thankful your back! I do want to ask if you could a part too of the last scenario I gave you with the bad ass reader. Especially when Optimus and the others come into the story, since I know the reader was able to escape, she just wanted to mess with jazz more who that I’m not obsessed with because of you! 😭😭❤️❤️

Anyway take your time though girly I can’t wait for other chapters to be published! This is why I look forward to a new day every day, because of you and your amazing stories!!

I LOVED WRITING THIS!!!

“And please, Jazz... Explain to me how she escaped this time. I am more than certain she did not magically disappear from under your nose.” Optimus was enraged, and rightfully so. Oh, to be down there and taunt the giant and make a mockery of him in front of his squad... It was a fantasy of mine, definitely... But I knew by now that they were rather eager to dispose of me.

“OP, listen dog, there's a lot more to it, I swear on my damn motha'.” The silver-fox pleaded, but I knew all too well that he was lying.

I scoffed, playing with a butterfly knife I pulled out from my boot. I couldn't see them, my back pressed against the ground as I laid on the roof, throwing the sides of the blade to each side silently, making it dance.

“Perhaps you would like to enlighten me of the more to it, then?” He barked back. I couldn't hold down a grin, rather enjoying the belittling of the play thing I managed to corrupt.

“Prime, cool it.” Mirage spoke, making me squint my eyes and let out a silent groan. He's always been such a buzz kill, can't a girl just enjoy her free entertainment without him coming to the rescue each time? “She's obviously close, I know for sure you can smell her too, so maybe we shouldn't be here arguing and should be out there looking for her?”

Mirage always had his ways of ruining my fun, if it be tattling on his colleagues, or just outright refusing to interact with me, he made me mad. He would be the first to go if I decided to get rid of one of them from the picture, he was an annoyance.

“Mirage is right boss.” CliffJumper said. Now he was fun to toy with. He was rather loyal to his obvious interest, Arcee. He was funny to taunt, using my hormone control to my benefit with him. He was such a lover boy, I could get him so wound up so easily...

I heard Optimus sigh, defeated. “Very well. Arcee, BumbleBee, the both of you search the south side. Mirage, go on your own. CliffJumper, Jazz, you both need to meet back at the house. SideSwipe called me for an emergency meeting before I had to come here, so I will be not be answering messages.” He said, and everyone said Yes, Sir and started to disperse.

Oh... Prime is going alone, hmm? I might have to pay him a visit, now won't I?

I pushed myself off my back, stood to my feet and peered down at the group through the open window as they made their way out the warehouse.

Optimus' truck was still running in the back of the building, and as I watched him come out the exit on the side, I hopped onto the edge of the roof, taking slow, steady steps with him to the back.

I paced myself, keeping my eyes steady on him, taking exaggerated steps with my hands behind my back, having no trouble balancing on the ledge.

The side of his head tilted as he walked, probably checking over his shoulder to make sure he was alone.

“Skittish, Prime?” I said to myself, and when we rallied the corner, I picked up my pace, watching him go to his car.

Hmm... I could intervene now, perhaps pop his tire as he gets in? Oh, but that's too easy, now isn't it... I could give him a real scare and mess with his windshield while he's on the road... Now, that sounds fun.

I came to the edge of the roof, seeing a fire escape and was silent to jump down to the top layer, stalking with hungry eyes as he stopped at the door of his truck.

He was standing still, the side of his head tilted, listening to something.

“What are you up to...” I muttered, squinting my glowing lights and biting on my outer bottom lip in curiosity.

“How did you manage to manipulate your way out of this one, Omega?” He said loud and clear, and I knew he spotted me.

My grin grew so big my eyes squinted.

I hooked my fingers onto the side of the railing, jumping from layer to layer to the last set of the fire escape. I leaned over on my elbows, propping my chin in my bent hands and oogled down at him.

“Your supposed experienced spy is rather easy to play with, isn't he OP?” I said, my voice mocking but playful.

“I assure you, if he let you go then there was a reason.” He replied, turning his body and looking up at me.

Ooo, if I just upped my hormones by a smidge and gave him the impression I was in a heat, he'd go wild, wouldn't he... Decisions decisions...

I put a hand to my forehead, turning my back to him and drooping my back over the railing, being dramatic. “Oh the sorrow, My loyal recruit couldn't POSSIBLY go against MY wishes!” I said, my voice not failing me in my taunting.

“Your mocking will only further worsen your punishment when I get hold of you.” He growled, his tone low and daring.

I flipped my body around, pushing my torso up and gripping to the railing, a wild, devious smirk on my lips. “Oh, now that's the Prime I know.” I purred. “You wanna rip me apart, don't you? You wanna make me quiet, huh? Come get me then. Come shut me up, oh please come shut me up!” I pleaded, pressing my hands in a prayer pose. I could feel my excitement build in my stomach at the thought of fighting him, Christ just the idea of getting into a tussle with the male would make any woman crazy.

“I am afraid there will be no chasing from me tonight, little lady. I have more important duties to attend to.” He turned to unlock his car, and my anxiety spiked.

“Wait -” I jumped over the railing, landing perfectly on my feet and stood up, not making a single sound.

He turned to me slowly, watching me with testing eyes.

“Stay a minute.” I said, putting my hands behind my back, tilting my shoulders forward slightly, trying to seem innocent. “I'll make it worth your while...” I teased.

He raised a brow, but soon dropped it and turned back to his truck. “Your seduction works on many but I am not counted in that percentage.” He said, grabbing ahold of the handle to start to pull him up.

I was already at the side of the car, my butterfly knife in hand and looking at the fresh paint on the back door. “Ooo... This is nice, did you just get it done?” I asked, trying to make him stay longer.

He stopped, glaring over at me. “I highly advise you to not touch my vehicle.” He dared.

I took a step toward him, pressing the blade against the metal. “Be such a shame if it got scratched, wouldn't it?”

I pushed the tip of the knife on the paint, and just as expected, he reacted.

His hand grabbed ahold of my hair, tore it upward and latched onto my neck with the other, slamming me against the side door. I choked on a sadistic laugh, my eyes rolling in prediction.

“And what exactly are you laughing at -...” He stopped mid sentence, the edge of my blade pressed up against his chin, and his head lifted unwillingly.

I smirked, my tongue showing through squeezing teeth.

Why were they all so easy to toy with?

[desolatetale]

Chapter 1.1 - The beginning of something new

Okay, I've changed my mind. Here you have the entire first chapter 😁

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I saw one of my holograms suddenly shine white. As the light was gone again, I was only able to see a silhouette being left in a white void. I stared at the scene. Was I supposed to … Should I intervene? … I shouldn't. I shouldn't interact with other AUs. I laid my head on the table. It was supposed to happen that way …

Somehow, I still was staring at the screen. I should probably just simply ignore that, turn off the screen and continue with … Yeah, I mean with whatever I'm doing right now. Not caring …

The dark dot left on the screen still didn't move. Why couldn't I just ignore that? It's just another AU that got destroyed. But something was different from the other ones. I couldn't quite yet figure out what it was, but there was something special about that AU. Something that dragged my attention ...

I got up, annoyed, and teleported to the AU. Maybe I could stop thinking about it if I paid that place a visit. The moment I arrived there, I was greeted by an uneasy feeling. That emptiness … it was way too familiar … I suppressed my upcoming memories and realised that this world had no trace of its source code anymore. It was entirely empty …

I clenched my fists and went to the only thing left in this AU, a boy lying unconsciously on the floor. He was wearing an orange shirt and had short curly hair. His clothes were torn and he had several cuts along his limbs. I also noticed bandages along both of his arms, which also were torn.

I started to skim his code, hoping to gather more information.

Name: Ike,

HP: 4/99,

LV: 20 … 20?!

That boy was a genocider! Then it's probably no surprise that this AU looks like that. He probably destroyed it. I just wonder how he did it and if he is a threat ... Should I get rid of him? I know I didn't want to interact but …

Then I noticed that his HP dropped to 3. They were still sinking. Why, thou? Honestly, it shouldn't matter to me. I can just leave, he will die, as it's supposed to happen, and I don't need to worry about a possible threat. I turned around, ready to teleport back… but I hesitated.

I swore to myself that I did NOT want to interact with ANY AU out there. Then why did I hesitate? Was it because of the way this world reminded me of mine? I looked at him. I should just leave and pretend as if nothing happened.

His HP dropped by another point. God, why was this so hard to decide?! I clenched my fists, turning away from him. After a couple of seconds, still not being able to leave, I went back, opened up my terminal and set his HP back on 99.

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Aaaaand that's how my two little beans met for the first time 😃

I really hope that I'll finish another project that I am currently working on, so I can continue with new character sheets...

[dotster001]

I'll Protect You

Summery:Mayoix gn! Reader. You two are dating, but he still doubts whether he deserves you. Luckily for you both, you are quite stubborn.

Cw:just Mayoi's general anxiety and self doubt.

It had taken a long time, but Mayoi had grown more comfortable with you. Eventually, you had been able to hold a conversation with him, which slowly (so slowly) had led to the two of you dating.

You knew he was still anxious around other people, and you had accepted that, doing everything you could to make him comfortable, and if he couldn't be comfortable, being the badass s/o that you were, and defending him from the humans.

Normally, if you were with him, he'd attend meetings with his unit. He may not say much, but he would show up, holding your hand for support.

He could never get over his bad feelings towards Eichi though. Even when you were with him, he would still hide in the ceiling for those meetings. One day, you had decided something had to change. Your boyfriend shouldn't have to be scared and alone in the ceiling.

"How do I get up there?" You gestured to the ceiling, asking the other members of Alkaloid in hopes that one of them knew.

"I'll give you a boost!" Hiiro happily offered, already getting in position to give you extra height so you could join your boyfriend in the ceiling.

"Hiro, don't!" Aira tried to intervene. "That's not how Mayoi gets up there! Don't be so dense."

Tatsuomi just laughed at his juniors.

Your phone dinged, and there was a picture of the passageway, then a slight hole that would bring you to the ceiling. This was followed by a text from your boyfriend.

You don't have to though. I'm fine, I deserve to be alone up here. 

And with that you were already on your way. You made it up to the ceiling and by a curled up shuddering Mayoi just in time to hear Eichi ask,

"Where's the producer?"

"Up there," you heard Tatsuomi laugh. 

"Ah," Eichi said, then continued with the meeting he had planned. 

You crawled up to your boyfriend and grabbed his hand.

"Hey," you whispered. "How are you doing?"

His eyes flicked to you, then down in the direction of the meeting, then back to you.

"I'm not comfortable with him." He whispered back.

"I know," you began to rub his back in a way you hoped was soothing. "It's alright, he's pretty shady." You grinned. He gave a weak smile back before letting out a heavy sigh.

"I don't deserve your kindness. I'm too weak and disgusting for…"

"Hey, no one talks about my boyfriend that way," you growled, much to his shock. "So you don't like being around people. That's alright! I'll do it for you! You have strengths that I don't have, so we even each other out."

He looked skeptical, and you grinned and pushed a lock of his purple hair from his eyes. 

"You, my beloved, are an excellent performer, which I am not, and you also always know how to take care of people. You always know what I need, and never hesitate to make my burden lighter. And those are just two of your strengths! So if I have to sit in the ceiling to protect my boyfriend from 'big bad mister business', I will, because I love him, and he loves me, and we look out for each other."

Mayoi's lip quavered, but he held it together as he nuzzled into you, playing with your fingers for the rest of the meeting. When it was done, he escorted you out of the ceiling, and whispered a soft "thank you"

"I'll protect you too, Y/N. I hope you know that."

You did. You could never doubt it.