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kaiynite · 9 months
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I’m so excited for Fionna and Cake but I also NEED a Shermy and Beth spin-off about the adventures of Ooo thousands of years after Finn and Jakes time
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sussex-nature-lover · 2 years
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Sunday 29th May 2022
A Week with the Sussex Nature Lovers
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Ms Nature Watch the Younger has had yet another new addition to the family. Not only do they have a new baby and two cats, they now have this older lady reunited with her daddy from overseas. She made the very long journey from Hong Kong and weathered it well. Word is that it’s all good so far. She’s a very docile and placid girl. Luckily the summer’s ahead and that’s always an easier time with babies and animals.
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In the garden, part of our hedge is Guelder Rose aka Viburnum Opulus and it’s blooming nicely at the moment - the bees love it. 
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Bees are having a particularly good time in our garden, because what we lack in flowers, we’re making up for with flowering shrubs, rambling dog rose and the weeds on the lawn from No Mow May. It’s a good year for buttercups, bugle and speedwell, not so much daisies, dandelion or clover right now.
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Everything in our garden has grown apace over the last two or three years and we’re having to tame an awful lot of it. This is supposed to be a raised bed, but it’s more of a bank these days. There was once a Sarah Bernhardt peony under there and a pink cistus. I wonder if the peony could be located and brought back again?
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This Spirea, variety Bridal Wreath, would be going great guns, but with all those sweet and soft new leaves, someone has other ideas...
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Actually, it’s fine as it’s very well established.
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Quite a few of my shrubs are being attacked by this new crew of rabbits. Every time I manage to get my chives going again they have a severe haircut by the next morning and there are always a few branches nipped off and discarded. The joys of rural gardens.
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My Muscari didn’t even flower AT ALL this year (Boo!) and then suffered this indignity - not happy
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We’ve got some spots of colour going. The bright geraniums and contrasting pale lemons and greens and a ruby weigela are a good foil .
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Here’s another bright splash of red, guess who found a strawberry top that Crow put out as a surprise treat?
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You can see how well No Mow May is going in the background.
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It might not look like there are many changes down at the pond (formerly known as The Swamp) but we do keep doing bits, including shaping this Dogwood.
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Gunnera manicata
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The blue dye is still just as strong as when we first put it into the water and there’s no sign of weed yet. What there was today was the most gorgeous damsel fly I’ve ever seen. It was a male beautiful demoiselle and it certainly lived up to its name. I’ve seen them locally before, but never in our garden up to now. Hopefully the restoration of the pond will be a big attraction for more. I should repeat, the dye is wildlife friendly.
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Here’s a ‘beautiful demoiselle’ I photographed in a stream down the lane 
We did a lot of work this weekend including adding more water from the tap, but as rain’s forecast again this week we didn’t want to fill it right up and there needs to be a tolerance for the winter months too. I think the majority of our work should be finished at the pond by the end of the week, ready for future finessing and planting as it really will be an ongoing project. This week’s task is to saw lots of fallen branches as we’re putting a few log piles around and about for the insect life. It’s all very hard work, but so satisfying as you can see gradual improvements - I’ll be posting more progress photos as and when.
Next weekend, which coincidentally is the official celebration of the Queen’s platinum jubilee, we’re having all the family for a barbecue. I’m really hoping the weather will be fine for us. We’ll have Ms NWtE, her fiancé and Pepper and Ms NWtY, her partner, Baby H and the aforementioned overseas dog. Let’s hope they all get along in harmony - I say all of them, I really mean the young pup and the old lady, although the youngster isn’t really a puppy she just has youthful good looks...it runs in the family don’tcha know 😉
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twoidiotwriters1 · 4 years
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Pure Blood 25 (Sirius Black x F!Oc)
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Chapter 24 // Chapter 26
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Okay, this could be worse.
Lily, Alice, Marlene and Jenna are laughing like crazy at something Alice said, which I didn't understand, but my best friend knew that at some point during the sleepover this could happen, so Jenna puts two chocolates in my hand, now I just watch them while eating happily.
"That'll never grow old," Marlene says, wiping her tears from laughing and she seems to want to tell me something, then she sees my chocolate and she just smiles kindly, I suppose she's getting used to my way of being.
"Very Well," Alice claps, "This is going great, I'm already very happy."
"Let's review things," Lily continues and Jenna rolls her eyes, I look at them curious.
"It's not necessary, Lily, and you know it," my friend complains.
The redhead makes a face, but ignores that comment.
“We're in our room, which has a spell so that no one else will listen,” she says proudly, “Alice, Marlene, Jenna, Persephone and me, of course. We have food, drinks, blankets, pillows, and books,” She smiles.
"Do you do that at every sleepover?" I ask.
"Yes," they all answer at the same time.
"Great," I make a face and open my second chocolate.
"Before we continue, I would like to say that I'm glad to have you here, Persephone," adds Alice.
I raise my eyebrows and just nod my head.
"I don't know what to do in these meetings-"
"Don't worry, it's always the same," Marlene says to my left. "Although it doesn't always end as we expect," they all laugh.
This is suspicious and I want to say it, but Jenna puts another candy in my hand and I get distracted.
The girls start with some gossip from people I know, well, at least by sight and now that I can't run away, I just have to hear all the details. I must admit, this is not as boring as I thought.
"And you Persephone?" Marlene asks me "Do you have any gossip to tell us?"
I shift awkwardly in my place on the floor.
"Hey," Jenna tells me "It doesn't have to be about what happened with Remus, if you don't want to talk about it now or tonight, nobody will force you."
"Besides, nothing will come out of here, believe me," says Lily "If not, we would all be ruined"
“I guess I have nothing. I'm not very interested in other people's lives, I don't know,” I frown trying to think, until something comes along. “Uh, maybe- my older sister Juno…”
"She's a bitch, we know that, P," Jenna interrupts me and the others scold her, but I let out a loud laugh.
"Well yeah, but that's not what I was going to say," Lily rolls her eyes, Marlene and Alice look unsure, but they look at me with a smile. "In the summer I learned that Juno has a crush with Remus."
"What!?" They ask at the same time and I'm proud to participate in the gossip round.
"I didn't know she had a heart, much less that she liked someone like Remus."
Once again, Jenna's comment makes me laugh.
"I never thought Remus was her type," Alice complains.
"No offense, Persephone, but I don't like your sister at all," says Marlene.
"I'm not offended, I don't like her very much either and the feeling is mutual between her and me," I say without importance.
"Apparently the Singhs have a soft spot for Lupin," Jenna nudges me. I roll my eyes, I know she doesn't mean it, so I don't answer.
"Oh, who doesn't? Remus is a dream!” says Alice.
"Alice! Are you changing Frank for Remus?"
Alice blushes and laughs.
"Of course not. I'm just not blind, girls."
"I agree, but I must admit that Black has his own charm, too," Jenna adds, glancing at me as I pray to all the gods not to blush.
"I would put James first," says Marlene, "then Remus, Sirius and then Peter..."
"Remus, Sirius, Peter and James," Alice continues.
"Sirius, James, Remus and Peter" says Jenna.
Then the three of them wait for Lily and I to continue. I'm about to panic and I can see that Lily is also in a tough spot.
"Don't get stressed," says Alice laughing, "It's not like you're going to marry any of them! Just say the order in which you like each one, no one else will know..."
The redhead sees me asking for help and I sigh. I think very well my answer.
"Sirius, Remus, James and Peter," I say without looking at any of them, I'm sure I'm blushing now.
"It's your turn Lils."
"This is absurd," She complains.
"Hey, it shouldn't be that hard! But that's okay, we're not going to force you," says Jenna and I'm about to complain, but she continues. "Anyway, we already know that your number one is Potter." I laugh out loud again when I see Lily's flushed face.
"That's not true!" She squeals. "I'd never really put Potter on my list," she says proudly. "Remus, Peter and Sirius, no James," She crosses her arms like a little girl and that makes me laugh harder.
"You're quite a comedian, Lily," I tease and she tosses me a candy. The others laugh too.
"Ok, since we're on this with the boys" Marlene says looking at Alice. "What can you tell us about Frank? Something new?"
"Wait, are you talking about Frank Longbottom?"
I've never talked to him much, but I know he's a good boy. They all agree.
"No, there's nothing to report, but, it has been strange lately," answers Alice with a pout. "I don't know what happens to him and every time I ask him he just makes excuses, we've been going out for a long time and we always tell each other everything," She sighs. "Maybe he's bored of me."
"Are you crazy? Anyone can see Longbottom drooling over you. "
“It's true, Alice. Maybe Frank has something to tell you, but he's not ready,” adds Lily.
"How to ask you to marry him?" Asks Marlene and the others follow.
I feel a chill hearing those words.
"You all think that?"
"Aren't you too young?" I ask confused. They're both only a year older than me.
"Maybe," says Alice. "But actually, I don't see it as an obstacle, I would like to be by his side forever."
"Aw, Alice, you are in love with him!" The others screech with excitement and I am still very confused.
"How do you know?" I ask.
"P, it's different for everyone," says Jenna smiling at her girlfriend.
"But there must be signs or something, right?"
Alice smiles at me and nods.
“It's difficult to explain it in detail and not everything has to be perfect, but...” She sighs. “Every time I see him, my heart races, I have a need to hug him, kiss him or just hold his hand. I love hearing him talk about herbology, even if I hate it. We don't always have things in common, but we always manage to support each other. Frank's not only my boyfriend, we are best friends and I feel lucky to have him”
"I wish I had something like that with someone," adds Lily.
"There are many things that I love about Frank, but one day, I just looked at him and knew that I wanted to be by his side always," She ends.
I'm surprised with the tenderness of her words, it seems that Frank and Alice don't have big problems with their relationship, and her way of speaking makes me want something like that too.
"I'm glad you have something so... nice," I say with a smile.
"I'm sure you guys will," My best friend whispers something to Marlene and they both laugh, oblivious to the conversation. "A few sooner than you think."
My heart leaps to see Jenna being so happy with Marlene, I can even imagine her wedding, which is very crazy. I hope they invite me.
"Come on, ask her!" Jenna says to her girlfriend and she pushes her a bit.
"But it's not right, Jen," she replies and my friend rolls her eyes.
"It's nothing bad..."
"But it will be uncomfortable..."
"What are you talking about?" Lily asks.
Marlene sighs and looks at me uncertainly.
"Persephone, I know you don't want to talk about what happened with Remus..."
"But we all wonder something," complements Jenna.
The four share a look understanding everything.
"From one to ten, how good is Remus at kissing?"
I didn't expect that question and the words get stuck in my throat.
"Come on, P. just tell us, hardly anyone has had the privilege of trying!"
They all await my answer. I scratch the back of my neck and feel my hands sweat.
"It's not something to write home about, girls."
"Your nervousness tells me otherwise," says Lily.
"Sirius doesn't have to know!"
"What does he have to do with this?" I ask offended.
"Not! Don't get distracted and answer!"
I grunt and feel my cheeks flushed again.
"Eleven," I answer and they all scream and then laugh, making me laugh as Well. "He’s really good!" I laugh.
"This is gold."
We laugh again and the night continued to be more fun than I expected. Among more laughs, gossip, challenges, questions, and many-many-sweets, everything turned out fine. I'm glad Jenna forced me to come, although I won't admit it now.
In the end, we all arranged the sleeping bags -even if Marlene, Lilly and Alice had their beds- and we got ready in a circle.
Little by little I hear the snoring of some, I laugh slightly, but I have trouble sleeping, so I stare at the ceiling, waiting for sleep.
"Persephone," I hear Alice's whisper. I roll over still lying down and lean into my arms.
"What's going on?"
"Do you remember what I told you about my feelings for Frank?"
"Was it all a lie?" I raise an eyebrow and she laughs.
"No, everything I said is true, it's just that..." She makes sure the others are asleep and gets a little closer. "I don't know you and I don't want to intrude on your life, but I have seen some things that could help you…"
"What do you mean?"
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to give you some advice," She bites her lower lip. "I think you shouldn't waste any more time, Persephone."
"What?"
“For once, listen to your body, I know it sounds very strange, but when the boy you like is around, pay attention to your reactions and don't doubt saying what you feel. You never know when the last time may be and believe me, it's more painful to regret not having done anything than to suffer a broken heart."
She smiles sweetly at me and turns around. I do the same and again I look up at the ceiling. I want to play dumb and ignore her advice, but what if she's right? I sigh and close my eyes, I know that tomorrow will be a difficult day.
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The next morning, we all woke up in a good mood and had breakfast at the lions' table, a bit apart from the others to keep talking and laughing about what happened last night.
Everything is quiet, until Remus, James and Peter enter the large dining room. It's the moment.
"Lily," I call her and handed her a small folded piece of paper. "Can you cast the spell to make this paper fly to Remus?"
I know how to do the spell, but I'm so nervous that I'm afraid of ruining everything.
The redhead looks at me confused, but does as I ask. Suddenly the paper folds into the shape of a bird and flies towards Lupin.
From my place I can see Remus' confusion, he takes the note and opens it. James and Peter try to read it, but he pushes them away.
My friend reads the paper, tenses and looks for me, when he finds me he can only nod, and then turn to his friends.
This evening meeting will be very uncomfortable.
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danwhobrowses · 4 years
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One Piece Chapter 979 - Initial Thoughts
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Is anyone else nervous? I feel like we should be nervous...
After another week break we have One Piece, and I feel like these waits are gonna kill me before COVID gets close
But Spoilers for the Chapter, and Support the Official Release when it comes out
Another cover story bombshell, oh my fucking god! Just...How!? Pound you lucky son of a bitch how the fuck are you alive? The Will of P has not yet been snuffed out! Does that mean that Pedro and Pekoms may still have a chance at revival? What happened with Germa too, where is my Baeju!? Also the Tontottas finding him is gonna be hilarious, giant man and little people, hopefully we get a family reunion...and maybe some reverie news
Still very concerned about Law, he wasn’t cut from panel this time but he just looks very, solemn, like he’s about to do something he’s not all happy about
I find it odd that not everyone is clued in on Kanjuro being on Orochi’s side, sure it slows him down but even the people on the ships that were intercepting the scabbards were able to identify him as the traitor
Momo though has got some ideas, he knows how to use a sword but he’s only gonna be able to cut the rope before Kanjuro notices, I doubt he could even use it on Kaido. I dunno, Momo does not seem to be that kinda guy, also if he was able to control his DF he’d be able to escape those ropes much easier
We’ve got the Brachio Tank and Black Rhino back out, I liked the Fishman Island nod but this also means we’ll likely be getting Franky Shogun again, but Franky made note that there were upgrades so maybe it’ll be a new Iron Pirate/Super Armoured Me
Definitely laughed at the ‘He’s for sure gonna be spotted’ and ‘He’s for sure getting lost’ because it’s so painfully true. They have good intentions but they’ll sneak off, don’t be surprised if Zoro walks into the exact wrong room
Alas poor Sanji, you can’t get in the Harem Tank. Usopp does lowkey know how to be a ladykiller (though I doubt he thinks about it, he does have a doctor at home). But Carrot does work the Beast Pirates garb too, as does Robin...but as I said last chapter with Nami, you could put a paper bag on them and they’ll make it work.
Ooof, right in the Frobin there. We know what that was code for Franky, ride the back of your motorcycle you dog!
But Brook has to tickle my funny bone too by thinking it’s for him XD I guess the small victory here is that it reminds me of Grim Fandango; a giant beast that lives to build and upgrade riding a beast of a machine with a snarky skeleton at the back
Sanji still trying to get on the Tank though, he should really be using Stealth Black to find Luffy and Zoro, get a Monster Trio team up ¬u¬
But this does give Robin and Jimbei (whose Beast Pirates garb is cool but does nothing for being covert since it doesn’t cover his Sun Pirates tattoo at all) some time to chat, we’ve got a new formation as the Mature Duo, I would add Brook or Franky to that but the two do tend to do silly things from time to time
Someone is lurking though, which is a little worry, but I don’t think they’re enemies. I think if they were they would’ve jumped at the two at this point. Could be a scout, or it could be someone ready to throw another spanner in the system
Yup, I love Ulti, she tickles me with her dual personality. Also Sasaki’s cape is fire, kinda reminds me of Minato Namikaze from Naruto, I also think it’s a little telling that Who’s Who doesn’t have a cape or any long garment, it makes him stand out a little bit more
So King and Jack can now be accounted for, and the former is the one who summoned the Flying Six. It also seems clear that everyone knows that the Six want the Disasters’ spots
I will continue to add that Kaido keeps looking smaller and smaller, I mean, look at his debut panel
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he’s standing in a crater and he still dwarves Kid, Hawkins and Apoo, but in the panel he looks like he’s about 3 times taller than Drake (who is 2.3m tall, about 20cm taller than Kid), his scale just feels reduced
Also on heights, Black Maria is taller than King. That is a Giant Woman
Bao Huang makes me feel like Oda’s been playing some Legend of Zelda in his spare time, though I ain’t mad at it
The schedule seems a bit weird, Orochi has a speech after Kaido? I guess it’s just a welcoming address because Kaido will afterwards be announcing the Big Mom alliance
Kaido is keeping a secret, and that is actually quite intriguing...it also means that the Raid will not succeed for a while, since we are to expect to hear this Chekov Announcement
Kaido’s son is not seen, but we know his name: Yamato. It’s a very interesting name to choose actually; it can refer to simply the dominant ethnic group of Japan, the clan, the period, the province, the Yamato Dynasty prince Yamato Takeru, Yamato-damashiii, could even go Okama with Yamato Nadeshiko or even just the battleship. It could also be a corruption of Yamata, which connects to Yamata no Orochi
For my money, Yamato would be based off of Takeru. With some minor wikipedia research it does have some narrative notes that could fit being Kaido’s son, I doubt he would slay an older brother because Kaido calls him an ‘idiot son’, but Takeru’s father Emperor Keiko kept sending him to other provinces, I could see Kaido sending Yamato across Wano or the world to try and emulate Oden, the last man he respected. Takeru’s legend is also interesting because he gets the Kusanagi sword, which Susanoo fished from the Yamata no Orochi, there’s also a brief note of cross dressing and composing the first sedoka in the Kai province, which can tie in with the other Yamatos listed
Yamato must be strong though if the Flying Six see it as troublesome, Yamato could be the one hiding in the bushes behind Robin and Jimbei. Him being relative to the announcement makes me think that Kaido has an arranged marriage for him, since that’s how Big Mom does alliances, maybe it’s to Pudding, or Smoothie, or that bitch Flampe
Ulti again has no fucking fear, the steel balls of this woman. But Kaido knows when to dangle the carrot, Who’s Who definitely wants that All Star spot, which continues to add focus on him
LUFFY! How is it that you manage to get to the big ass crowd of people, and it’s not like Kid is hard to find, look for someone with a Metal Arm next to a guy who blurts out FAFAFA...and of course he almost gets his cover blown by some drunkard and gets distracted by food (his chest scar is back now though after disappearing last chapter)
Oh god...memories of sweet-baby Tama are found in the reflection of the spilled soup, the Beasts Pirates being clear about how they disregard and waste the food while others starve. I bet Zoro and Sanji would also react similarly in this state for their own other reasons, hell even Big Mom could have a word or two to say about it, she really enjoyed that soup
But when Luffy has that glare, few things are gonna stop him
So obviously, really good chapter. A lot of lines have been drawn in the sand and we’re eager to know what comes next. But as much as I am eager I am waiting for the main thing to go wrong. We’ve already split our Monster Trio, in fact the largest group of the crew are the Weakling Trio in the Brachio tank with Sanji who could disappear anywhere, Shinobu and Carrot, there’s still the uncertainty with Law as well.
I am keen to know more about Yamato (though I am a tad let down that Katakuri isn’t related to Kaido, only because I wanna see Katakuri again) and about the Flying Six, but it’s also gonna be a tough spot if Luffy causes a rumble right now, Apoo and Queen are in that area and BM’s crew, Orochi and the Numbers are all within earshot.
Alas, another week break, though when Oda made the announcement about COVID I kinda did expect it, I guess I’ll just have to toil about it in my own spare time XD But what’s important is that everyone stays safe, and an extra week can help with the fan theories.
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The SDRA2 Crew stumbles upon a strange blog that appears to be writing about them in strange situations! How do they react? (Choose your three favorite imagines from any SDRA2 imagine blog and write the crew reacting to them)
This one has been sitting in the ol inbox for the longest. Only because I couldn’t freaking think of anything! I’m super sorry, nonnie! But your long awaited post is here!
“Ow! Hey!” Called one voice, “Stop shoving me!” Called another filled with anger. “Why are we all here?” A bitter voice said, standing out in the group. “I’m n-not s-sure..M-Mikado w-wanted to s-show is something..” A shy voice mumbled, it belonging to none other than Iroha Nijiue. “Show us something? It better be worth it, and if I get shoved one more time, I will start biting all of you!” Nikei yelled out in anger, his eye twitching from annoyance. “S-Sis! D-do you think h-he has something p-planned..?” Kanade asked, lightly squeezing the older sisters hand. Hibiki looked over her shoulder wii a bright smile, shaking her head. “No, I’m sure he doesn’t! And if he does, we can take him!”
“I don’t trust this, not one bit.” Yokuro stated, with a small frown on her face. Crossing her arms over her chest with a small huff. “A..At the very least, it wouldn’t hurt to see what this is all about, right? If it’s bad, we can always leave and be on with our day.” Yuki stated quite loudly, to calm the chatter from amongst the group. “You do have a point, Yuki..but where is he?” Sora questioned with glancing around the cafeteria, but there wasn’t sign of the magician.
“Who knows, but if he doesn’t show up soon I know I’m leaving.” Syobai grunted, with his hands shoved deep into his pockets. Looking as if he had rudely woken up, which probably was the case in all honesty. “We’ve been here for about ten minutes or so, maybe he forgot?” Commented Emma, with a slight puzzled expression herself. Kokoro only shook her head in response to Emma’s comment. Taking a moment, before speaking herself.
“It’s..unlikely, Sannoji knows fully well what he is doing. If I had to take a guess..he’s most likely is waiting to see whether or not if were going to leave.” Kokoro sighed, pushing up her glasses to the bridge of her nose. “Aww, why must you ruin my fun, Koko?” The one and only magician Mikado Sannoji pouted, poking his head through the ceiling. Not to worry, it wasn’t damage for he was using maaagic. Dropping through fully, only to land onto the table holding a laptop in his hand.
“Can we go now?” Nikei grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest adverting his gaze from looking at Mikado. “Now now, your in such haste to leave Mr. Yomiuri. You’re going to miss the most important thing of all!” There was slight mischief mixed with his tone as he placed the device onto the table, opening it up, showing the website that read, ‘Mumblr’ “Eh? Mumblr? I think I’ve heard of that site before.” Setsuka piped up, taking a small step closer for further inspection.
“Whatever it is, coming from you Mikado it’s bad news.” Boy, was Nikei radiating hatred towards the magician. Making the others confused as to why, from what they’ve seen. The two hadn’t interact as much, but looks can be deceiving. “Someone must have waken you up on the wrong side of the bed, Huh Nikei.” Hajime snickered slightly, lightly smacking the male on his back. Nikei flinched as a result, but calmed down rubbing his temple. “Probably, just didn’t get enough sleep last night. I was to busy writing my latest scoop until it was five in the morning.” He said, as if it was the most casual thing in the world.
“What?! You have to get at least eight hours of sleep!” Emma shook the journalist for a moment concern laced in her voice looking down at him. “I will tonight! I promise..!” Nikei has gotten dizzy from Emma’s shaking, but still able to give a proper response thankfully. “I’m going to hold you to that, Nikei.” Slowly, she stopped shaking him and flicked his hat. “Now that those two have gotten things settled, how about we check out some lovely things that I’ve found about us? It’ll be interesting for sure!” Mikado clapped his hands together.
His mask showing just how joyful he was to do this. “Eh? Go for it, I’m curious myself!” Teruya chimed, poking his head through to get a closer look at things. Mikado only laughed in response as he clicked the blog by the name of @imaginefanganronpas .
“Imagine fanganronpas? What’s a fanganronpa?” Hibiki asked, as the group slowly expanded around Mikado to each take a look at the computer. “Who knows, but I found something amazing, don’t you know! It’s called Despair Remnants Au! I can’t wait to read it!” Mikado took a moment, clearing his excellent reading voice and began reading.
“I-It’s about us t-turning e-evil and k-killing innocent p-people?! A-And I lost my eye?!” Iroha squeaked, clinging onto Sora our of pure fear. “Aw, I lose my tongue..? What a shame..” Mikado pouted not seeming to fazed by what he just had read. “I think I’m going to be sick..” Yokuro replied, looking away shaking her head. The thought of killing someone was who didn’t sit right with her stomach. Seeing how this person got her personality accurate, but..the killing..she would never do that, no matter what. She refused.
Yuki had a blue expression on his face, but Shinji’s gently placed a hand onto his shoulder squeezing it slightly. “Hey, it’s okay..little bro. It wasn’t real, only fake..you know as well as I that we wouldn’t do something like that. That goes for all of us, we wouldn’t ever hurt any innocent people, it’s just not who we are!” Shinji really was one of the people that brought happiness to the group. Keeping them maintained, Setsuka nodded her head in agreement. “Shinji’s right! We aren’t monsters, Big Sis knows knows as well as everyone else, that we would never do that. This is only like a spooky story! Halloween is right around the corner, ya know!”
That..managed to calm down the majority of them. “If that’s what you believe, I say it’s possible that it could or might have already happened and we just don’t remember it.” Syobai smirked, taking a hand out of his pocket scratching his chin. “But who knows, I might just be rambling, the point is. We all might be different in comparison to what we’re all acting like here.” It was simple, but enough to send chills down their spines. “Rei..Tsurugi..” The former merchant softly muttered, his eyes filled with sadness and worry.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Otori, I’m sure your companions are..safe.” Kokoro replied, looking at the merchant with a small nod of her head. “Is it just me, or is no one going to bring up that Emma and Kokoro kissed while blood was raining on them, Yokuro was with some person named Akane..and there was some guy named Utsuro?” Kanade suddenly spoke, for once without her usual stutter. Emma turned a faint shade of red, shaking her head and waved her hand for a moment.
“It was just a story, there isn’t a need to look into things, Ms. Kanade.” Mikado chuckled his mask changing expressions to one of pure happiness. “Now let’s move onto another one! I find this one to be quite..up lifting. At least, for those involved anyway. This next blog is called, @dra-and-sdra2-imagine-writer -writer . “This small tale is about, Nikei, Hajime, Emma, and Iroha. Oo, I can’t wait to read it for you all!” Nikei barely recovered from what was just read earlier. “Why was I with Yuri of all people?” The small Russian who had been silent for the majority of the time finally spoke, with a small glare thrown the journalist’s way. “As if I would like to be stuck with a despicable male such as you.” His tone was harsh, as usual when it came to men, so Nikei wasn’t all to fazed only sighing. “I should have expected that..”
After the two had gotten shushed by Teruya, Mikado has began reading about the four. Leaving out the parts relating them to being void members. In all sweetness, it was short but put a light hearted mood to the group. Those void members glancing at each other with a mix of surprise, yet slight happiness. “I-I liked it..” Iroha smiles warmly at the small story, Emma agreeing along with her. “As did I, I believed it showed just how close our bond is.”
“So you guys are like a small family, huh? That’s good to hear.” Sora spoke, with a soft sigh escaping from her. “I..um..liked it too.” Nikei softly mumbled, pulling his scarf up slightly to cover his face. It was easy to tell that he was happy about the small tale, even if he wouldn’t show it. “Same! It’s way different from what just listened to a few minutes ago!” Hajime grinned slightly at about it. “I figured as much, now onto the last-“ Mikado was cut off by Hibiki yoinking the computer away. “I wanna read one! I’ll find a good one! Oh! Look, this one is by @sdra2writer-imaginesandhcs s ! What this story is about..hmm..let’s see, ah! The SDRA2 boys as yanderes for their S/o? What’s a S/o?” Hibiki asked not being able to come up with the meaning. “S-significant other..” Kanade whispered to the older sibling before shrinking back into the group. “Oh! Well anyway, let’s get started!” And so, Hibiki begun reading.
Boy, was that something they weren’t expecting. The girls shuffled away, to depart themselves away from the boys. “Come on, we wouldn’t do that!” Shinji tried to reason with them. They weren’t having that, “Let’s before they can try and pull something! Look! Yuri’s already trying something!” Cried Hibiki and that was enough to get the girls running, Emma having to pick up Kokoro hurrying off. The guitarist snickered to herself, as she ran after them in their hurry.
Meanwhile, Yuri wasn’t even doing anything, at the very least just having his arms crossed. “This is going to take forever to convince them we aren’t yandere’s..” Nikei groaned, burying his face into his hand. “Perhaps, but it was a fun time reading, no?” Mikado asked, looking at the direction of the girls had ran off, before back to the boys. “For a first time, it was..pretty good!” There was a small thumbs up from everyone’s favorite big brother. “Y-Yeah, S-Shinji’s right..! Come on, let’s go and try to convince them that we aren’t like that! Who’s with me!” There was several yeah’s aside from Syobai who seemed pretty disinterested with the entire thing.
With Yuki leading them, they were off to change the female’s minds. The only one left was Mikado who chuckled to himself glancing around to see if he was the only one. Looking at the screen there was joyful wave. “I hope you’ve enjoyed~!”
The stories that were used was,
Vamp’s: Renmant Au, both male and female.
Mine: The Void family without Mikado included.
Annnnnd from Noir’s: Sdra2 boys as yandere HC’s
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@crimescupid || Meme ||  accepting  ( 2 / 5 )
-BREATHES- GIVE ME THAT CHAOTIC COUPLE SHIP. That Harley and Jerome content 👌👌   
How did they they meet? Harley moved into Haly’s when she was 14. Their first meeting ( which is in a thread that I couldn’t find somewhere ) consisted of her approaching carrot cake and asking for help with something ( she was bored ) The two of them hit it off p fast from there tbh
Who developed romantic feelings first? I’d say the timing was pretty much mutual.
Who is their biggest “shipper?” In their world, pretty much nobody ships them let’s be real. Everyone warns Harley to stay away and I can’t blame them honestly. But little do they know that she’s just as horrible When they’re older, they’re known as Akrham’s poster couple but I don’t think that means people ship them.
When did they have their first kiss and under what circumstances? I don’t think we’ve written or discussed their first kiss, but I’m willing to bet it happened amidst bantering. They have this habit of challenging each other to everything so I feel like it was probably a moment of mutual pining where one of them indirectly challenged the other to do it.
Who confessed their feelings first? I think it was Harley but I’m so bad at keeping track of all our threeeads
What was their first official date? I think their first date on threads was in that one bridge thread we had, you know the one. But technically even their first meeting was lowkey a date.
How do they feel about double dates/group dates?  I wouldn’t say they mind them but they can be very annoying AND disgusting to hang around. Jerome would prefer double dates if there was a scheming context or something to gain from them, however, as he finds the premise of just hanging out a bit dull.
What do they do in their down time? Bicker, indulge each other’s worst qualities, blow things up, blow each other, traumatize people, test Jimbo Gordon’s patience, make fun of Harvey Bullock’s beard, pester their couple therapist, threaten Arkham’s boards, host game shows together, play UNO, cheat at UNO, bicker again, make up, clown around, etc etc
What was the first meeting of parents as an official couple like? Needless to say Joe & Vivian weren’t that fond of Jerome at first. Vivian was easy to sway but Joey never trusted him and was probably right not to. As for the other way around, Jerome never officially introduced Harley to Lila, neither was Lila aware that they were dating for so long. She knew Jerome had flings and didn’t really care about his personal life. If Harley and Lila had met, it would have been a coincidence around the circus camp and not a formal introduction. As for his Uncle, Zach, up to the point he left the circus to open his own diner in Gotham, he must have seen Harley around and probably commented that she’s a nice piece in a very sleazy fashion, but that’s about it.
What was their first fight over and how did they get past it? Their first fight must have been after a jealous fit over Grayson from Jerome. At least that’s the first one we have recorded on threads. They didn’t really ‘get past it’ ,as  in, solve anything. As most of their fights, it was just an intense yelling moment, then silent treatment, then one of them got over it first, stopped sulking and approached the other to reconcile.
Which one is more easily made jealous? BOTH ARE HORRIBLE,WE KNOW THIS
What is their favourite thing to get to eat? JUNK FOOD because they’re both horrible like that. They share a mutual passion for candy so catching the two of them sharing a bag of marshmallows isn’t an unusual sight. If you’re lucky, they won’t be feeding each other too because that can get awkward real fast.
Who’s the cuddly one? What their favorite cuddling position? Harley is more openly cuddly and will initiate them most of the time. That’s not to say Jerome isn’t, though. He often snuggles up to her in bed and enjoys resting his head in her lap and having her stroke his hair.
Are they hand holders? In their baby verse they’d often hold hands when out together and sometimes swing them, especially on the walk back to the circus camp after their ‘adventures’ ( destroying public property and traumatizing people ) In their older verse it’s a bit more rare but it’s not unusual to see them holding hands & swinging them while watching an explosion together.
How long do they wait before sleeping together for the first time? What’s the circumstances? Again, we haven’t discussed or threaded about this, but, knowing them, it probably didn’t take them long to get there. I don’t think it was something special, but I do think it was spontaneous and they hadn’t planned it out. It probably happened in public, maybe while they were stargazing by the river or behind Harley’s RV. They’d have probably been in their late teens by then, with Jerome being more experienced in the matters, so I feel like, while it was definitely not something out of a movie, it may have been one of their most genuine/softest moments together.
Who tops? Pre-death it was most often carrot cake but post-death he discovered his inner power bottom so Harley takes the reigns sometimes nowadays. And by takes the reigns I mean she beats THE LIFE out of him <3
What’s the worst first they’ve ever gotten into?  Okay, hear me out. It was probably the FIRST time Jerome died. At the time, Harley and him had squabbled over Galavan’s intentions, with Harley trying to warn him that something was too sweet to be true and Jerome taking this as a ‘you don’t believe in me’. When Jerome got stabbed on live TV, Harley was locked in Arkham with nothing she could do about it and watched the whole thing. Jerome probably thought about her words in his final moments with a smile, because he found it so tragicomic. The energy there is hecking painful.
Who does the shopping and the cooking? In most verses they don’t lead a very average, day to day, normal kinda couple life so I’d say neither. In their runaway AU verse, Harley shops and Jerome cooks ( because Harley is an awful cook, you didn’t hear it from me )
Which one is more organized and prone to tidiness? Definitely Harley. She CAN be organized while Jerome has just no concept of tidiness.
Who proposes? Hear me out. Both at the same time and then they start bickering about who proposed first and end up cancelling the wedding ... but make up and throw an impromptu ceremony ( shotgun wedding ) last minute anyway.
Do they have joined Bachelor/Bacheloette parties or separate? Unfortunately, because it was such a last minute decision and they were both drunk off their minds, they didn’t get to have a party. But, when they sobered up they did realize their mistake. There’s still an ongoing debate as to whether having one now would be considered cheating or not.
Who is the best man/maid of honor? Any other groomsmen or bridesmaids? Jerome had several groomsmen, of which only Mr. Mime came out relatively unscathed. The others were so astounded by the glamor of their ceremony that they lost their heads. ( he duct-taped a few back on  though )
Big Ceremony or Small? The couple whose special day they robbed apparently had plenty of friends invited, so it was quite a big ceremony. It was also displayed on next morning’s news reports, so it was pretty big, yes. Fantabulous.
Do they have a honeymoon? If so, where?  We have yet to progress that thread but I would say that if they do end up going on honeymoon it will probably be some tropical island that gets literally obliterated while they’re there. A world-wide tragedy.
Do they have children? How many? If you count Bud, Lou and Mr. Mime, then they have two hyenas and a mime. Jerome to this day refuses to count Harley’s pet pig as a kid because he says it’s ‘walking bacon’
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ninatastic · 5 years
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@kay-licious how dare u (thanks <3) @silent-calling youre doing amazing sweetie
1. Are looks important in a relationship?
I wouldnt call it a key factor but it’s important to feel attraction towards your partner
2. Are relationships ever worth it?
sure! If it’s a healthy one definitely :D
3. Are you a virgin?
nah 
4. Are you in a relationship?
yeh!
5. Are you in love?
I’d say so!
6. Are you single this year?
no
7. Can you commit to one person?
yes
8. Describe your crush
it me bf
9. Describe your perfect mate
same as above c: 
10. Do you believe in love at first sight?
no, only when it comes to animals c;
11. Do you ever want to get married?
thats a dream of mine tbh
12. Do you forgive betrayal?
I guess every healthy person would say no but yes, I’d absolutely do (only the first time tho, after the second time you gotta ask yourself if it’s really worth it)
13. Do you get jealous easily?
in regard to my bf: I used to but it’s a hell of a lot less nowadays. In regard to people in general, sometimes, especially when im not doing well mentally
14. Do you have a crush on anyone?
me bf
15. Do you have any piercings?
just have my ears pierced!
16. Do you have any tattoos?
no but maybe soon
17. Do you like kissing in public?
only if its sweet forehead or cheek kisses, or quick kisses on the mouth or hand kisses
20. Do you shower every day?
yes though I gotta admit I really have to force myself. Not because I like being stinky but because everything is kinda difficult sometimes
21. Do you think someone has feelings for you?
bruh I sure hope my bf does;;
22. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now?
nah
23. Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months and not cheat?
I’ve been in a relationship for 5 and a half years now, I think so
24. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years?
it is possible but who tf knows
25. Do you want to be in a relationship this year?
idk, to be frank: I think my life would be a bit easier if I wasnt in a relationship, or if I hadnt been in a relationship for the past 1-2 years. And I often feel like im more of a burden to my bf than anything else. But thats a different story
26. Has anyone told you they don’t want to ever lose you?
as in losing touch with me? I guess so
27. Has someone ever written a song or poem for you?
a song yes and it was awkward as hell ajhajdfha and people have done drawings for me which is <3<3<3<3<3<<3<3<33
28. Have you ever been cheated on?
Yup
29. Have you ever cheated on someone?
very very unfortunately yes, and just like a bunch of you guys I was this close to killing myself. I was in a very bad place which I know is not an excuse for this. I still think about it even if it’s been a time since then but I think I cqan never forgive myself because of that
30. Have you ever considered plastic surgery? If so, what would you change about your body?
often but im too much of a scared cat dsfskjf  idk though, I would love to be much more petite size wise
31. Have you ever cried over a guy/girl?
oh often
32. Have you ever experienced unrequited love?
yeah;; I’m not exactly pretty or popular, so puberty was hard
33. Have you ever had sex with a man?
hell yeah
34. Have you ever had sex with a woman?
:( no
35. Have you ever kissed someone older than you?
yeh!!
36. Have you ever liked one of your best friends?
Yeah and it’s difficult to be normal then aaaaaahhhhhhh
37. Have you ever liked someone who your friends hated?
some of my friends have a strong disliking towards my current bf but i dont know if you can call it hate
38. Have you ever liked someone you didn’t expect to?
yeah and it ruined me for a while
39. Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have?
uuuuhh not really I think
40. Have you ever written a song or poem for someone?
whenever I write bday cards I always put a poem in it :D
41. Have you had sex so far this year?
hella
42. How long can you just kiss until your hands start to wander?
depends on how thirsty I am
43. How long was your longest relationship?
5 and a half years and counting
44. How many boyfriends/girlfriends have you had?
2-3
45. How many people did you kiss in 2011?
uuhh I was 14, no one 
46. How many times did you have sex last year?
HELLA
47. How old are you?
22 my dudes
48. If the person you like says they like someone else, what would you say?
I#d try to play it cool because internally I’m panicking, someone help me
49. If you have a boyfriend/girlfriend, what is your favorite thing about him/her?
I love about my bf how you can ALWAYS count on him when shit gets down, even if he hasnt talked to a friend for a good while and they’re like “hey I need you”, he’ll be there in a sec Also that he is still able to surprise me
50. If your first true love knocked on your door with apology and presents, would you accept?
jsdfhsjdfks GO AWAY, I’d say while closing the door and shutting the blinds quicker than lightning
51. Is there a boy/girl who you would do absolutely everything for?
yeah, but that’s probably because I have bpd and depressions
52. Is there anyone you’ve given up on? Why?
yeah, I tried to help them on all occassions, so much that I ruined my own life partially and made myself sick. But whatever I did or said, they apparently want to suffer, so i gave up trying. 
53. Is there someone mad because you’re dating/talking to the person you are?
yeah my abuser probably
54. Is there someone you will never forget?
unfortunately yes and fortunately yes
55. Share a relationship story.
uuuuuuhhhhh; I dont really know what to write here. Guess I’ll never forget when my bf held a kitten (which was only a week old) in his hands and he almost cried because he loved the baby so much. Haha, he was afraid of crushing it though because it was much smaller than the palms of his hands
56. State 8 facts about your body
I gained a lot of weight since last year which is why I avoid posting or taking pics, but according to everyone else you dont see it that much (?); my hair is getting its natural curliness back; I fucked up my knee so I’ll have knee surgery next year; I bruise easily; I have a shit ton of scars; I love my super green eyes; I have thicc thighs and if I’m very emotional I get red spots all over my body
57. Things you want to say to an ex
to my first ever bf: fuck u lmao to the second bf I had: I’m so sorry for everything and I hope that you found your place :)
58. What are five ways to win your heart?
uuuhhh be sweet and understanding, be funny, be somewhat smart, dont be a mean asshole and be nice to other people (especially kids) and animals and also be able to be fascinated by small things 
59. What do you look like? (Post a picture!)
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60. What is the biggest age difference between you and any of your partners?
my current bf is 8 years older than me
61. What is the first thing you notice in someone?
how open and nice they are? Idk I always choose my ppl to hang out with according to this
62. What is the sexiest thing someone could ever do for/to you?
even though I’m a switch I have a big preference for being the sub, so if someone can dominate me and yknow do stull like carry me princess style or something im all like !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
63. What is your definition of “having sex”?
everything that comes after kissing imo
64. What is your definition of cheating?
I think as soon as you try to pursue someone emotionally that already counts as cheating
65. What is your favourite foreplay routine?
kissing, grinding, I love when someone talks dirty to me
66. What is your favourite roleplay?
if it aint too much of a tmi i’d love to admit that we have a collar and a leash so (not thinking about pet play uughfjhjsdfkhsd, just yknow someone is able to drag me to them like this or being held in place while being taken from behind is p nice)
67. What is your idea of the perfect date?
something something being outside in the nature and also good food 
68. What is your sexual orientation?
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69. What turns you off?
super super wet kisses where also my nose somehow gets stuck in someone elses mouth Like dude r u a vacuum cleaner sdfhsdkjhfks
70. What turns you on?
being manhandled
71. What was your kinkiest wet dream?
idk I dont really have a lot of wet dreams and usually theyre not very kinky but rather sweet and slow 
72. What words do you like to hear during sex?
I like dirty talk, so imma leave that open 
73. What’s something sweet you’d like someone to do for you?
i love to get flowers, or lil stuff that reminds us of our friendship or something, self made/home made stuff is always !!!!!!!!!!!!
74. What’s the most superficial characteristic you look for?
probably hands? I love it when girls have super slender hands and when boys have rough and big hands
75. What’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever done for you?
I already answered that c:
76. What’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever done for someone?
I have a few stories I’m proud of! But I really love this one: When I was little I grew up in a village in which like 300-400 people lived (maximum) and next to us lived this sweet older couple who always gave us sweets and vegetable for our parents, or they brought us stuff from when they went on vacation. The man is now constantly sick, he suffers from parkinson and you see the early statges of dementia setting in. A while ago he wanted to go and get the German version of fish and chips with his wife but due to him needing a ton of surgeriesw constantly he wasnt able to go out with his wife. When my mom told me this I was like wtf u cant just tell me this, I’m too soft. So I went and got fish and chips from the best market around us for him and flowers for his wife, despite the fact that I havent seen them in YEARS. When I arrived at their front door both of them hugged me and cried a bit
77. What’s your opinion on age differences in relationships?
not bad if everything is consensual and if there’s a power balance thats equal 
78. What’s your dirtiest secret?
I think the leash thing is one of the kinkiest things we’ve ever done tbh
79. When was the last time you felt jealous? Why?
yesterday a bit when my bf went out wth friends and had a few beers while I was stuck at home with the thought that I can never have a beer again dkadfjahdf as stupid as that sounds but I always enjoyed these chill evenings with a beer and friends
80. When was the last time you told someone you loved them?
this morning when I cuddled my cats :D
81. Who are five people you find attractive?
my bf and many videogame and anime characters, also my best female friend is hella attractive, also some of my friends are to die for
82. Who is the last person you hugged?
my bf!!
83. Who was your first kiss with?
my first bf sdfjsdfs
84. Why did your last relationship fail?
it didnt really work out, it seemed as he was more interested in saying “hey im in a relationship!” than in me, hah;;
85. Would you ever date someone off of the Internet?
yeah, sure
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wooolfies · 5 years
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Whumptober No. 10 - The Night of Hell
Verse:  the Boys (both Comics and TV)
Pairing: Natalya Jurow/Dimitrij Payari  (Gen)
Prompt: Unconscious by @whumptober2019
Warnings: Battle, Explosions, Injury, Death, Fire, Mutagen
Characters/Parties: Natalya "Natasha" Alexejva Jurow, Luka Julianovich Naumov, Dimitrij Gerasimivich Payari, Arisa Chernov, Krill Gavrilyuk, Karl Utkin
Word Count: 4404
Jurow sat in the ready room. It was evening and she had been out in the field early in the morning already. Suddenly the door opened and Luka Naumov, her assistant entered the room. “Utkin sends us out with the 36th. They got a huge group on the factory in the south of the town,” Naumov said. Utkin was their commander, he was the highest member of the medical division in the entire region. Jurow frowned. “Alright. It will be alright.” “Oh,” Naumov said as if he understood. “Payari is your husband, right? It is quite confusing since you have different surnames.” “Yeah, he’s my better half. Utkin knows too. And when he thinks it is ok; it will be ok.” Naumov glanced at her. “I’ve never seen you like this. You seem worried. But you are usually the one who cheers me up. Maybe it is time I make you cacao.” “That would be sweet. I’ll check if we have what we need in terms of gear. When do they want to head out?” Naumov paused from his cacao-making-efforts and checked his watch. “In twenty-five minutes. We’ve got enough time.” “Thank you, Luka.” Jurow gave him a smile and got up. She sat down next to him and watched him make cacao. Hell, she loved her job and Naumov got along with her very well, which was great since she had to trust him on the job. They got into many gritty situations out there. Just this morning they gotten caught up in a firefight between soldiers of the Russian infantry and terrorists, who were trying to claim the city for their extremist state. The Russians were in the region to support the locals with men and weapons.
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Sometime later the 36th and Naumov and Jurow were out in the plains. They were hiding between the rocks and bushes while they tried to get the terrorists to surrender. There are five of them left and one of them is heavily injured, so it seems like the Russians have a pretty good chance. The factory was behind the terrorists, the squad knew that more were hiding inside. The factory was of value, but what exactly it is making? The soldiers didn’t know. The terrorists were armed with automatic guns, AKs, which work even with lots of sand. After hours of fighting the terrorists retreated into the security of the factory building where their mates were. The squad was still sitting at their location, waiting for orders. Payari needed more intel first. He turned to the lookout, a young female soldier of low rank, who was holding binoculars. Her name tag read ‘Chernov’. “What do you have?” Payari was a bulgy man with a long nose and five years older than Jurow. He barely looked at his wife. She was nothing more than his squad's doctor in this situation. He knew she was skilled and didn’t need him to look after her. It was the first time they ever had an operation in the army together. “I have movement, there are at least ten inside now, I don’t see women, children or civilians,” Chernov said. Payari turned to the two scouts. “You two check it out, I want to know how many exits and guards there are and everything else worth noting.” The two got up and headed over towards the fence and carefully cut a hole into it. Jurow took this situation to turn to Naumov, who seemed to be lost in thought. “You okay?” she asked softly. Naumov nodded. “You always ask that. I promise I will tell you when I have trouble with anything.” Jurow nodded and got up, she patted his shoulder in the progress. “We got confirmation, no civilians around. There is one small back door that seems to be blocked by containers for some reason. Two guards with the main entrance,” one of the scouts called in over the radio. “Understood, we are coming over.” Payari readied his rifle. “Everyone with me. Quiet, silence your weapons. Follow my lead. Jurow you go last, you and Naumov keep an eye on everyone.” They all nodded and Payari started moving. They all stopped around the corner, pressed against the wall and ducking under the windows, approaching the building from the side. On Pavari’s mark, they all started moving, the two at front shooting down the guards. The factory had already taken some degree of damage but was still sound. The soldiers opened the door and swiftly secured what was inside. The terrorists had heard the gunshots and were ready and taking no shit. As soon as they made contact they started to fire at the Russians.  They follow down the broad hallway. The terrorist moved backwards and barricaded the door at the end of it. That the terrorists would run away was very unlikely since they wanted to hold the factory. It took minutes until they had broken through the door and they were meet with fire right away. The terrorists were in good cover behind the machinery and huge tanks, they fired constantly. Jurow was focused, she looked stern. Naumov was much more nervous about the situation. He stayed by Jurow’s right side always ready to help her if they were needed. After a few minutes firefight, one of the Russian soldiers got hit in the shoulder and fell to the ground, bleeding. Naumov who was closer to him dragged him to cover and handed Jurow the Israeli bandage, which she used to stop the bleeding. Meanwhile, bullets kept flying. She checks on the injured soldier every now and then. Suddenly one of the men saw an object landing between them. “Grenade!” one of them called out. Jurow reacted and threw herself over Naumov since he was closest to her. Just a blink of an eye later it exploded. The tank they are next to burst and all the shell parts had been blown across the room. The terrorists took the advantage to fire at them. They killed two soldiers right away who were lying out of cover. The rest of them was out by the shockwave of the explosion. Naumov had been unconscious only for seconds, apart from a few smaller cuts and burns he was alright, he took a few more seconds to realise the reason for his inability to move was Jurow laying on top of him. His ears were ringing. And the smoke of the fires around him caused him to cough. He carefully pushed her off him and checked her over, which caused her to regain consciousness. She glanced up at him with her green eyes. She was clearly in pain but tried to get up as soon as she realised what was going on. The air was filled with fumes and smoke and they all were covered in the contents of the tank. Jurow coughed hard as soon as she sat up. She realised how hurt she was and that her vest had literally saved her life. It had caught most of the shrapnel, smaller ones had made though and also covered her arms and legs. And the power of the shrapnel had been absorbed and evenly spread but she had a few cracked or even broken ribs from it. Her chest hurt like hell. She grabbed them under their armpits to get them out of the smoke. The terrorists had run, realising that the fire itself could kill them. Naumov saw what Jurow did and did the same. He was impressed by how calm she was, everything around them was on fire, they could barely see anything and they could barely breathe, plus both of them were hurt. But Jurow seemed unphased, she seemed more worried about Chernov and him and the others. As soon as they were outside - it was night now - they looked for proper cover and choose the rocks they had used earlier, this time they left thought the main gate since the way was shorter that way. There was another explosion behind them, fire rained down. Jurow softly cursed. She could see darkness on the edge of her eyes, not good, she thought. But she had to do her part. She kept dragging the soldier with her, now noticing that it was Chernov. She set her down and leaned her against the stone. It was dark but she checked her comrade over for any major injuries and internal bleeding. Just a few steps behind her Naumov followed, he was carrying one of the scouts in the fireman's lift over his shoulders which made him able to walk faster. He set him down and turned around to run inside again. There were more explosions inside the factory, another set of windows burst with them. “Wait!” Jurow yelled followed by a cough, she already regretted yelling at all. “At least wet a piece of fabric with a bit your water ration or something.” She herself was not planning to run inside again since she was not sure how long she could stay awake. She knew she was losing blood and she felt drugged of some sort. She probably wouldn’t make it out again that would mean the end for Chrenov and the scout. She had responsibility for them, Naumov though was less hurt and he could make it out again without difficulties so she wouldn’t stop him. Naumov glanced at her and nodded. She was right about this. He looked at her, in the orange light of the fire. They were decent way from it now but they could still hear the sounds it was making.  He turned around and took a piece of his keffiyeh, he had used as a scarf and wetted it with a bit of water from his ration while running towards the building. But he froze. A figure came out of the doors, coughing heavily, it was clearly Payari. He had made it out. He had been partially on fire, judging by the but marks on his uniform. A big explosion inside the building sent him to his knees. With shaking hands he grabbed the radio. Jurow took a deep breath and started walking towards him as carefully as she could in order to not lose balance. Everything hurt her and she was dizzy. She had to make sure he was alright. Naumov looked at Jurow as if he was waiting for further orders, he stood there. The recent explosion had told him that it was a horrible idea to go back inside. “This is Podpolkovnik Payari of the 36th. Base, do you read me?” Payari said and let go of the radio. “Payari. I read you. Report.” It was Gavrilyuk, his direct commander. “There was an explosion, all the terrorists are dead or ran away. The factory is destroyed for the most part. There could chemicals leaking out.” Payari looked around and noticed Jurow, slowly coming at him. Her sight made him look relieved. He was glad she had made it out of there. She was alive and he had to make sure that she would make it out even though the circumstances were just getting worse, he knew that. He looked at Naumov, with his help she sure would make it the two were a great team. “Were you and your men inside when it blew up? How many of them are alive?” Gavrilyuk asked. “Yes, I was inside and my men as well.” Payari glanced at his wife. “I'm the only one who is still alive. There was a huge explosion, none of them could have survived that. I'm injured myself, I was only lucky to not be dead.” “Understood. Stay where you are, two minutes and the chopper is there to pick you up. “ “Understood. I'll stay right here, at the main gate. Over.” Jurow slowly approached. She seemed to be confused by Dimitrij Payari’s words. “What the hell is going on? We are five survivors. Us, Naumov and two others.” Payari raised a hand to motion her to stop, not to come closer. His eyes were tearing up but it was not really visible in the extreme lighting. He already knew that they would come for him and not in a good way. “Hide! If you two make it the other two might have a chance too. Take them far away from here. You are ranked highest, you are in charge now. If they find out anyone made it out alive they will turn every stone until they found you. This is above your paygrade but what they made in there was not just vaccines.  Leave the country, but don’t go back to Russia. You are smart. I’ll try to contact you when I can somehow. Or you try to reach out when I am out of here.” He glanced at her and something suggest that he was not kidding. But Jurow kept coming closer she sped up until she was running and almost tackled him into a hug. Payari couldn’t do anything but to hug her back. He can feel how she was trembling. He saw her blood on his hands after touching her back. “You are bleeding,” he said softly. “I know,” she whispered. She felt how tense he was, he was scared as hell. She had never seen him scared like this. “I've got other worries at the moment. You are pretty pumped up too.” Jurow could hear her heartbeat in her chest and how it skipped beats and how her chest felt too small. “Just get Naumov and the others away from here and let him fix you up. Try your best to make it out alive, no matter what, okay?” His voice was breaking; he was sobbing. They could hear a helicopter approach, it was still far away but it could be here quickly. Payari tensed up. “Just go. Talk to you later.” Jurow hastily kissed his cheek and then turned around to run, she just ran, towards the others and away from him. Naumov had watched he rushed towards her to help if needed, seeing that she was stumbling. The moment he had reached her she passed out. Naumov scooped her up to swiftly carry her into cover. Not just his boss, she was his best friend, they were serving alongside each other for years now. He set her down and made sure her airways were clear and bent her head back so her tongue wouldn’t be in the way. He himself felt like he was drugged and strangely nauseous, but he was not hurt in the way she was. He moved to check on the other two, when Jurow woke up again, feeling worse than before. All of them were dealing with smoke inhalation and the poisoning of whatever they had been exposed to in there. They could now see the beam of light the helicopter sent towards the ground, searching it until it stopped right above Payari. Jurow moved as if she was trying to get up but Naumov held her back and held his finger in front of his lips. Jurow looked through the branches of the dense bushes towards the factory. The flames were now coming out of the roof, several meters high. The world seemed frozen for a few seconds: The flames, the bright white light from the helicopter and the burnt uniformed figure of Payari kneeling on the dry road between the open wings of the rusty gate, the flaming inferno behind him. He looked around just not up into the light, for a second Jurow though he was locking eyes with her. Even though she was not visible between the green branches from where he was. That second there was a blinding flash, exactly where he had been. And another row of them inside the factory. The helicopter had fired several small missiles. There were flames but nothing more between the wings of the gate, nothing that seemed human. He was gone. Jurow was frozen in place, thirty shades paler than before. Her medical distress made it impossible to scream, she would have otherwise. The helicopter circled a few times over the factory, looking for life, thankfully not spotting the four, then it turned and flew away. Naumov had embraced Jurow, scared she would jump up and do something stupid. She was hyperventilating in abnormally shallow breaths. “Natasha. Breathe. In….” Naumov inhaled deeply and waited a few seconds. “And out.” He knew that they had to get away from here, further away, as fast as possible. But at the moment he was the only one who was at least somewhat able to walk. He kept coaching her while sitting her up to get rid of her vest, he could not cut it, so no parts would be left to find later. He turned on his red headlamp, on the left of his helmet and cursed softly. There was a huge lesion on her back, lots of burns and she sure had a few fractured ribs. Her arms and shoulders and even legs had medium to smaller sized cuts and burns. She seemed to have internal bleeding and her blood pressure was derailing, it was too low, her heart was stumbling and beating very fast. Treat first what kills first. That’s what he had learned. He started to try and stop the bleeding on the bigger cuts and shrapnel wounds as good as he could in low light. Most of those hits she had taken for him. She needed to go to a field hospital at least, this was nothing anyone could fix out here. Though Payari’s orders had been clear and Naumov had just seen how he had been killed by their own comrades. Naumov took her stethoscope to check if she had a pneumothorax or other difficulties with her lungs. Her breathing sounds laboured but more with a wheezing sound. Nothing that indicated a pneumothorax. She seemed to be actively trying to slow down her breathing but there were so many feelings (mostly despair and dread) and the fact that her injury made it even harder to calm down. “Are you in pain?” Naumov asked her quietly. He was not allowed to give pain medication without a doctor ordering it but this was an emergency and they were screwed anyway. Jurow nodded weakly. She was still trying to calm down her breathing but instead, she kept breathing way too fast and fighting for air. The pain in her chest wasn’t making it easier. She felt that something was off, that she was in a horrible state. Naumov thought about giving her a more permanent port but then decided against it only giving her an injection with pain control medication. She was in horrible shape. Probably due to her injuries but also because of whatever they all had been exposed to. It messed with her vitals and also with his and the ones of the other two. He was not really hurt maybe it was easier for him to deal with it. The other two were constantly fading in and out of unconsciousness. They were hurt less than Jurow but seemed to have trouble with the substance. They too were dealing with a messed up heart rhythm. Naumov had not seen anything like it before. Since he didn’t know what it was he could not even imagine a safe way to stop it. This would be something for Jurow, but she was far from being able to solve this riddle, at the moment. “We need to get away from here,” she whispered after Naumov had finished the injection. “I got three people who can’t walk, we can’t. You all need to be treated in a hospital and not out here in the field. I mean I could take one by one, try to hide you in the woods but we can’t go far and they will still search the closer surroundings for traces of the terrorists.” “You can do that. But be careful. Don’t risk your health. Carry me   last.” She was slow with forming the sentences but he got what she meant. “Why?” “Cause I’m in charge and I want to know that you three are safe.” “I can imagine why you two loved each other.” Jurow shot him a glance that could kill. “I didn’t mean it like that.” Jurow rolled her eyes and leaned back. After treating her injuries Naumov had put her shirt on again but her vest was still laying next to her, the less weight also got her some space to breathe. She felt dizzy and nauseous. “I gotta throw up.” Not good, Naumov thought. If they would find the puke and they would know that someone made it out. He started looking through his pack and handed her a plastic bag. She wordlessly nodded and took it. Next to her, Chernov went into a seizure. Naumov jumped and made sure Chernov wouldn’t hurt herself. Her vitals were crazy. “We're probably all gonna die from whatever this is,” Jurow said in a whisper and Naumov looked up from work. “We don’t know what meds we can use and which not. All of us are hurt to some extent. And when the army would find them, they would kill them.” Naumov nodded. He knew all of this. “I’ll start with Chernov, I’ll hide her somewhere where the trees are denser and at least can’t be seen from above.” “Be safe, watch the --,” Natasha’s last words had sounded weird and now she was silent. “Nat!” Naumov jumped over and squatted down next to her. She was not breathing. He had to focus, what could he do. He pulled her down so she was lying on the ground. He checked her airways, there were blood and vomit in her mouth. He gently turned her head to the side to allow it to flow out. “Fuck you. I can’t do this without you,” Naumov said quietly to her. She was like a big sister, she had taught him so much and had been there for him. “Just now I’d be screwed. I know nothing about how to hide.” It was the first time something was that personal for him on the job. He pulled her chin up, so it was the highest point of her face, closed her move and tried to give her a few EAVs through her nose. His other hand was placed on the side of her chest to feel if the air was even getting into her lungs.  He did five and then paused to take her vitals. “Fight, Natasha, just fight, man.”  He did another row of them, this time he felt how she was breathing again. He signed and picked her up, gently. He started to run towards the woods and set her down as soon as he had reached the trees, checked her over again and ran to get the next one.
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Jurow woke up and she felt really horrible, there was burning pain everywhere in her body. She was not sure how long she had been out but it was still dark and there were trees above her. Naumov had gotten her and the others to relative safety and covered her with the thin emergency blanket. The burning grew stronger inside her chest she couldn’t breathe and her vision blurred but she didn’t pass out again. She felt like she was burning from the inside, and then she could feel the stinging pain and the cracking of her ribs moving back into place. What was going on? She was not able to scream or call for help. She had cramps in her arms but managed to grab the plastic bag just as she threw up. It was mostly blood. The pain got stronger but then ended abruptly and the relief was priceless. She tried to breathe slowly and as deep as possible. She was not even sure what just had happened. She sure was still sore but the major pain was gone. Jurow slowly sat up a bit. The two others were still out and Naumov was sitting leaned against a tree. He seemed to be either out or asleep. Natasha got up and crawled over to him, she was not able to properly get up, she carefully touching his shoulder. “Luka?” Naumov jumped. “You are alive?!” He stared at her, her face had regained some colour. “You look better.” “You too. What do you mean by ‘alive’?” She carefully checked over the others. “Nat, you had a four on the GCS, I thought you would die within the next hours out here. I assumed that you had gotten a TBI even with your helmet on or something was killing your brain. I mean you were at least somewhat breathing on your own. I never intubated anyone.” Jurow looked at him, he had to be over accentuating. But she frowned as she noticed how Chernov was doing. She was incredibly weak. Jurow elevated her legs so maybe the blood-pressure would stabilise. She then saw how pale the scout was. She checked his vitals and found none. “He died about ten minutes after he set him down here,” Naumov explained., he watched Jurow. “Had already think about how to get this done. Your BP was a mess, you have an internal haemorrhage, I thought I was about to lose you.” Jurow looked at him, he was crying. She got back to him and pulled him into a hug. “I have no idea what just happened, but my ribs grew back into place.” He let go of her and checked her over again. She was in her undershirt, her vest and the rest of her uniform were still around but Naumov had had to take it off in order to treat her injuries properly. “Did this really happen? Did they kill him? Did the factory blow up?” Natasha shivered. “It did. I’m so sorry, Natalya.” Naumov bent over to pick up her blanket so he could wrap her up into it. “How are you doing?” Jurow asked him. “I feel like it is a bad dream. I was struggling with breathing earlier but I think it is okay now.” Jurow nodded and pulled her knees to her chest. “I’m glad you are alive,” she said quietly. Naumov nodded and pulled her close to warm her and comfort her. “We three now need to stick together.” “Yeah….” Jurow whispered.
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Why, hello there! I've looking through your blog and I simply love it! As it seems, you really love this girl, Karmi (i'm new in the fandom, forgive me ;u;) and you ship her with Hiro. I have mixed feelings about them, part of me is like: SHIP, SHIP, SHIP! and the other one is like: F R I E N D S H I P. Could you pretty please tell me some cons and pros about the ship and the friendship? I really need to clear my mind or have a consistent idea...
First, SORRY IF IT TOOK SO LONG TO ANSWER. I’m in vacations and I usually prefer to answer asks with a computer, because Tumblr app can be… meh sometimes.
I’m really glad you like my blog! :) And welcome to the fandom!
For the moment, it’s not like Karmiro is my BIG ASS OTP, because we’ve seen only one episode with their interactions. I’m just opened to them becoming an official couple over the course of the series. But I have a feeling I’m gonna ship it a lot lmao.
So, under your request, I did a list of pros and cons about Karmi and Hiro’s relationship (no matter ship or friendship)  :)
*Note that it’s only based from one episode, and these points can change as the series go by (since we don’t know much about Karmi)*
KARMIRO PROS:
Karmi is Hiro’s age. Both never seemed to have a friend their own age before (Karmi simply never had friends, and Hiro only has people older than him, a robot and formely his big brother) and having eachother as friends would be benefict for the both of them.
According to Baymax, Karmi doesn’t have a social network for support like Hiro does. By how she only has her viruses for friends and she considers Hiro’s kindness towards her for a crush solely, she might’ve been hurt in the past and has trust issues towards other people and an anti-social behavior. So having Hiro show her kindess and make her trust him would be good for her.
Hiro is still going through his grief process over the loss of Tadashi. Having Karmi support him through it would be a pretty sweet move from her and it would show her true colors.
Both are child geniuses with similar, but also different experiences, and it’s interesting to see.
A tsundere and a sinnamon roll together, it would just be too cute.
KARMIRO CONS:
Obviously, Karmi is rude to Hiro for no good reason (for the moment) It could be due to prior bad experiences, but Hiro doesn’t seem to want to be her rival and really wants to be friends with her, so I’ll be disappointed if Karmi doesn’t mellow around him/keep being despicable to him despite Hiro’s honest friendship proposal.
Karmi seems a bit obsessive over Hiro’s superhero persona, and while it could change, I hope it’s not the ‘‘crazy fangirl’’ stereotype all over again
If Karmi ends up befriending/dating Hiro, I hope she has at least has interractions with the rest of the gang; otherwise she’d be dependant of her friendship and affection with Hiro similarly like he was to Tadashi. What I mean is, since Hiro was probably the first person in years to treat her with respect and kindness like a decent human being, then Karmi would only open herself to Hiro and no one else, and it’s not healthy. We knew what happened to Hiro when something awful happened his only source of happiness, so the same could happen to Karmi if she’s too dependant on Hiro and doesn’t open herself to more people.
That’s all I could think of. 
Feel free to add more in comments or reblogs :)
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ok so i’m gonna actually write out a post instead of reblogging and commenting bc i expect to go a little longer than i have patience for via tagging. EDIT: ok yes this did end up becoming a monster of a post. i apologize to those who actually try to read this/manage to read the entire thing
so this manga is called will you marry me again if i am reborn, it’s abt a couple who meet when they are 5yo and 9yo respectively (if i remember correctly, i just know their age diff is 4 yrs) and they basically have feelings for each other from day one so they get engaged at 26 and 30yo (synopsis basically of ch 1 lol). the manga consists of basically one-shots covering both the mains’ experiences growing up together and the experiences of the fam/friends around them. (i say one-shots bc the “story” usually gets resolved in 1 ch, there technically is a linear plot connecting the chapters but the main meat of the ch is usually not covering that plot specifically but rather talking abt things that come up due to that plot. this makes more sense if you actually have read the manga)
classic me decided to look this up on a whim despite having schoolwork to do after seeing it while going through my IG saved (i had seen this manga at least a yr or so ago but never looked it up) and damn ngl i was expecting it to be a one-shot but nah it’s 4 volumes and ongoing .......
at face value, i do like this manga ... the main couple is sweet and i’m weak to cute scenes, the women in this manga are badass and physically and emotionally wrecking havoc (not in a bad way, just like in a headstrong way) while the men weep (not like in an abuse way, just like they’re uselessly crying abt stuff), and i think the way the manga covers the history of this family/related ppl is interesting (i.e., it’s not a completely linear way, like 1 ch is this person. now the next ch is their mother. now the next ch is their father, etc etc). this manga does take place in japan in the 40s though, so note some social things still remain despite the switching of stereotypical gender roles (e.g., everyone is married at 25-30yo. like i kept getting caught up on this one like ‘why the fuck is every character married. like chill, you don’t gotta be married--oh wait nm i forgot back then ppl tended to get married p fast/early’).
on that note. probably my biggest complaint with this manga though is (spoiler) the pairing of chizuru and toyokichi. who have an age gap of 7yo and 32yo (AT STORY INTRODUCTION. thankfully they don’t get together/are really romantically involved until later but hold on let me say what i want to say first before i go into that). that’s right, what i thought was a joke premise (‘a pathetic man like you is still single rn? well i’ll let you marry me once i become of age if you’re still alone’) was NOT actually a joke bc later chapters reveal that they did get together as adults. which is FUCKED UP !!! like sure i feel like there are het couples irl who have huge ass age gaps and these relationships are for the most part accepted (or tolerated) then in the 40s and even now but that is so fucking weird that this man 25 yrs a girl’s senior still for whatever cursed reason married the girl in the end. (like legit. when the girl said that statement above, the man was like ‘damn i’d be committing a borderline CRIME if i did that’. not in a romanticized way though, like he was weirded out and that is so damn sad that i feel the need to clarify that. i have read too much shit and unfortunately some ppl do like that) 1. i don’t understand why ppl need to pair up all of their mains/introduced characters so bad. like... if needed it’s ok to introduce a side character who doesn’t get much focus. you don’t need to pair everyone up ages be damned; 2. the acceptance of such shit ... idk. i’m not saying older generations are all necessarily fine with such age gaps but also idk if maybe that shit just flies with older ppl and it’s not a big problem (i say that bc the adults in the story don’t really seem to be saying much abt it). then again, i haven’t seen what their getting together story is yet (we’ve only been seeing them together as they are in present time aka as adults) so idk if maybe ppl were against it but they still got together but man. that shit rubs me the wrong way.
as of right now, the ongoing story is focusing on the effect of ww2 on the mains’ and their families. tbh i was kind of surprised at how this story turned into a war story; i mean it’s to be expected if your story is in the 40s, i think most stories around the world that take place in the 40s HAVE to talk abt ww2 bc it’s not really something that can be glossed over easily since it really did impact daily life so much. but also i didn’t expect it ... i don’t really enjoy reading war stories, not only are they sad to read sometimes but also i feel like sometimes it’s glamorized to some degree. i don’t feel like this manga glamorizes it but i’m gonna be real i’m always kind of uncomfortable bc i’m used to hearing/reading abt nationalistic depictions (aka “hell yea go [insert native country], we are the best and fuck everyone else. also look at our causalities, we deserve to fight the other side for doing this to us”) and i never know if the author is suddenly gonna go in that direction. based on what’s been presented i don’t think it’s gonna veer in that direction but yeah.
otherwise, i think this manga is a cute read. it’s well-written enough that i kept going despite the hiccup covered 2 paragraphs ago, and i think emotional parts are handled relatively well. i think the characters are enticing for the most part, however i do feel that characters get paired up too fast (or the implication that they’re gonna get paired up). i understand that many of the characters’ stories are really only covered in 1 ch so you gotta just pair them up quickly, but for example the burned eye girl and the ex-yakuza ... i wish they hadn’t INTRODUCED the burned eye girl as being romantically interested in the latter even if it is true esp since their story is ongoing and wasn’t just limited to 1-2 chapters. like i get there’s history and we’re looking at “present day” where she’s head over heels for him but like ... idk. i’ve never been a huge fan of stories where it’s basically stated outright ppl have feelings for one another, like tangent but that’s why i didn’t really like j*son x p*per from the HoO series (i never finished this series btw lol. i think i only read up to h*ouse of h*des and even then i’m unsure if i even finished that book) bc they were basically introduced AS a couple and i’m like bro i barely know these characters, let me figure them out first before i pair them together. yes they took a break for a bit bc j*son literally lost his memory but all of their interactions from early on were then romantic to some degree as a result and i’m like bro. (on the other hand, that’s why i liked h*zel x fr*nk better. yes i believe fr*nk was introduced as having a crush on h*zel but i feel like their early development was relatively separate. also i’m censoring everything bc i don’t want the risk of pj0 ppl coming at me) i’ve also only been reading BL recently so i’m like ‘damn ok too many het pairings and not enough lgbtq content’; i mean it’s the 40s but also gay ppl weren’t invented afterwards or anything lol (that’s sarcasm. supposed to be a reference to that one tumblr post i saw where they’re like ‘we can’t have black ppl in this period piece’ ‘what, were black ppl not invented yet?’)
next paragraph despite same point bc these paragraphs are literally becoming walls. but while i think it’s cute, i prob won’t be actively following. i feel like it’s pretty standard fare for genres/topics like this despite the more unconventional storytelling. it’s relatively well done but there’s not really much new grounds being covered with this story so i don’t feel particularly inclined to pay strong attention. now that i’m at the end of this review, i’d just like to say godDAMNIT (spoiler) kenji died, and the irony hurts that kenji was like ‘kind ppl like you will die in war’ but then he ended up dying bc of his own kindness towards toyokichi ... i mean i knew he was gonna die, that’s just how the story was going but also damn it ... also if main guy’s older bro doesn’t personally meet main girl’s older bro in the story ... wtf. everything is pointing towards that happening
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The Wedding Ch. 5
Summary: 5 Years after Dean Winchester left you, you are happy and getting married to Castiel Novak, who just happens to be best friends with Dean. What happens when the best man is still in love with the bride to be? Let’s find out.
Word Count: 5669
Warnings: Swearing, Sexual Content
Ch. 1 Ch. 2 Ch. 3 Ch. 4
“You can let go of me now,” you turned back to look at Dean who still had his arms wrapped around you.
“You sure? The bikes still on,” he said lowly in your ear over the rumble of the engine.
“Positive,” you grumbled. “Get off the bike Dean, no reason for you to stay on while I park it. Just be careful getting off and you should be fine.”
“Alright,” he nodded as you turned back around.
“Now off, and watch your step princess. Wouldn’t want you to break a nail,” you sneered as you felt the bike shift.
“Touchy much,” he grunted as he hoisted himself off the bike.
“Nope,” you popped the p and shifted the bike to move it. “Wait for everyone up front, I’ll be back.”
“O-,” he didn’t get a chance to finish before you peeled away to get a parking spot.
Normally the roadhouse was busy but this was an over kill. Cars were all over the parking lot leaving very little room for anyone wanting to park. When you finally found a spot big enough for your bike yet open enough people would see it, you pulled in groaning.
You sighed and ran a hand through your hair. When it got caught you mumbled curses at your engagement ring that always seemed to have a tendency of getting caught in your winded hair. You slumped your shoulders and turned off your bike while trying to untangle your ring.
“Looks like you need some help?” you heard a deep british voice say from behind you.
“Huh,” you turned around and were greeted with a pleasant sight. “Uncle Crowley!” you yelled.
“Calm down love,” he chuckled at you and walked closer to help you untangle yourself.
When you were good you kicked the kick stand of the bike out to keep it from falling over and got off of it. “What are you doing here?” you quickly embraced him.
“Well my darling niece is getting married in less than a week, I wanted to spend some time with you before the big day,” he smiled at you and kissed your forehead.
“Is Meg here too?” you pulled back and looked up at him slightly, being he wasn’t to much taller than you. At least not as tall as your fiance or the Winchester brothers.
“No, unfortunately your cousin had to stay and hold down the fort for us. A father daughter business can be real hell,” he sighed and backed away from your slowly. “You look fantastic my dear.”
“It’s been what? 5 years, I haven’t changed that much,” you brushed him off.
“Well, you traded in squirrel for that giraffe so I would say a lot has changed,” he smirked slightly and raised his arm, a motion for you to take. “Shall we?”
You locked your arm with his and began walking towards the front door of the roadhouse. “So how did you know I’d be here?”
“I was at your mothers when Jess and Moose got there and they told me were they were going and that you would be here. Couldn’t miss my chance to see you too,” he patted your hand.
“How sweet of you,” you scoffed jokingly and he pinched your hand. “Ouch,” you hissed.
“It may be a special occasion but I’m still your uncle,” he tsked.
“Yes sir,” you said firmly and looked down to watch your feet as you walked. “So can I ask you something?”
“Anything,” he bumped your side with his elbow until you looked at him.
“Why didn’t you come to Daddy’s funeral?” you looked up at him and attempted to hold in tears.
“Sweetheart,” he stopped walking and turned to you. “I couldn’t get the time off, I’m sorry I couldn’t be there with you and your mother. (Y/F/N) may not have been my blood brother but he loved your mother and made her very happy, he also had two great girls whom I love as my own, and for that I cared for him very much. I wish I could’ve been there.”
You sniffed and wiped your cheeks. “Sorry for asking you this right when you got here, guess it’s been on my mind for the past 3 years.”
“It’s okay love,” he cupped your cheek and smiled at you softly.
“Is everything okay?” you heard a deep husky voice ask.
“Ah, squirrel. Long time no see,” Crowley said while looking at the voice.
“Hey Crowley,” Dean scoffed.
“Everythings fine,” you smiled at your uncle and turned to Dean. “Just fine,” you scowled at him and walked past him to the door. “You see anyone else yet?”
“No,” Dean answered as he came up behind you.
“Alright,” you turned and looked past him to your uncle. “You comin’?”
“Of course,” he smiled wickedly at Dean and walked past to you.
You opened the door, still looking at the men with you and didn’t pay mind to the quietness of the room while you walked slightly backwards. “It’s kinda weird no one's here, I mean we left at the same time as Cas and his brothers.”
When you finally turned around you were greeted with a cheer of surprise and glitter. You covered your face quickly and attempted to wipe off the excess glitter from yourself. “(Y/N)!,” you heard a high pitched yell of your name come from in front of you.
You quickly uncovered your eyes and looked to where the voice had come from. “JESS!,” you yelled and ran towards your sister, embracing her quickly. As you pulled away from her you couldn’t help the cheeky smile you gave her. “You didn’t have something to do with all this did you?”
“Uh,” she avoided your eyes and looked to her right. “SAM!” she yelled.
“You’re not getting out of this that easily, can’t cry moose everytime I catch you and your bullshit,” you glared at your sister as you felt a large hand grab your shoulder.
“(Y/N)?” a soft deep voice asked.
You released your sister and turned around to be greeted by the sight of the younger Winchester brother. “Oh my god, Sammy,” you exclaimed excitedly and hugged him tightly.
He embraced you back just as tightly and moved to spin your around once. “Hey (Y/N/N),” he laughed.
When he set you back down you looked up at him and scrunched your face slightly. “Everytime I see you you get bigger and shaggier,” you said as you reached up to tussle his hair.
He laughed at your poor attempt to mess with his hair and bent down to help you a bit. “Here, I got you.”
You groaned and scowled at him. “Yeah well, I’m still older and remember you running around the yard naked. So,” you stuck your tongue out at him.
Jess giggled at your exchanged with Sam and hugged you from behind. “To answer your question sis, I had everything to do with this.”
You glared up at Sam. “Why can’t you control her?”
He smiled down at you and Jess fondly. “You know I’ve tried.”
“Yeah well, not even you could control me (Y/N/N),” Jess blew on your cheek and released you. “Besides, Sammy isn’t the dominant type in most situations.”
“OH GOD, EWW,” you practically screamed. “I don’t want to know this.”
“May I remind you of all the times we’ve not only heard but seen you with Dean when we were younger? Now that was scaring for us both,” Jess looked at you smugly.
You pointed your finger at her and glared at her. “Not a good time to bring that up you buttmunch,” you looked around you for a moment. “Speaking of which, did you see where he or our uncle went?”
Jess shrugged and Sam spoke up. “Crowley went to talk to Chuck and Dean probably went to the bar. Might be hitting on some chick, who knows.”
You sighed relief. “Good, because I need to talk to you both in private. Also,” you looked directly at Sam. “Did you know Dean would be here?”
Sam looked away and didn’t answer. “Sam you know it would be better to answer her before she gets upset,” Jess encouraged.
He sighed and looked back down at you. “Yeah, I found out about a week ago.”
“And you didn’t tell me?” you looked at him dumbfounded.
“I thought Cas was going to tell you,” he ran a hand through his shaggy brown hair.
“Yeah well, he didn’t,” you ran a hand down your face and groaned.
“Shit, so he just showed up at the house then?” Jess asked.
“Yes, while I looked like Shrek in a towel,” you threw your head back at remembering that embarrassing greeting.
“That’s harsh,” Sam grimaced at the thought.
“I personally think she looked like a very sexy version of Fiona,” a deep gruff voice sounded from behind all of you.
You groaned loudly and turned to face him. “Not a good time to relive that moment Dean, I know you have weird fetishes and all but I’m a spoken for woman,” you said bluntly with a smirk.
Jess and Sam had to struggle to contain their laughs at your comment. “Fair enough, just figured I’d come say hello to my brother.”
“Well, you do that,” you turned to look back at Jess and Sam. “I will talk to you both later. Love you both,” you looked directly at Sam and pointed to him. “You’re lucky I have enough other reasons not to be angry at you alone, Moose.”
“Oh come on, the nickname. Really?” Sam groaned.
“Yup, my uncle assigned it to you and I use it when I see fit,” you smirked at him and turned to walk away. “At least I don’t call you Samantha or gigantor like Gabe does,” you threw over your shoulder as you walked away.
You walked towards the bar occasionally being stopped by your mother's friends telling you congratulations on the wedding but all you could think of was getting a drink. When you got to the counter you recognized the bartenders bright blonde hair and perky attitude anywhere. “(Y/N), what can I get you?” she smiled brightly.
“Hey Jo, can I get a whiskey?” you smiled back at her and took a seat on a nearby stool.
“Sure thing,” she turned and went to grab a glass and the whiskey bottle for your drink.
You tapped your fingers on the counter and chewed on your lip. “Drinking already? Haven’t even been here for an hour yet,” a deep gruffly smooth voice sounded from beside you and you smiled as you turned to them.
“Well Cas,” you looked at your fiance. “I had to ride with my ex-boyfriend on my dead father's motorcycle, confronted my uncle about why he didn’t come to the funeral, and had to hear that I looked like a sexy Fiona from said ex-boyfriend,” you grimaced at the last part and turned back towards the bar as Jo came back. “Thank you Jo,” you smiled at her weakly.
“No problem (Y/N/N), just so you know, all your drinks are on the house tonight as courtesy of my mother,” she beamed at you.
“No no, you guys don’t need to do that,” you looked at her pleadingly.
“Mom may not be here tonight but I am under direct orders not to take any money from you or Cas, everyone else yes, but not the soon to be bride and groom,” she smiled sweetly to Castiel then back at you.
“Ellen has always been way too good to me,” you chuckled softly.
Jo reached over and grasped your hand lightly. “You’ve always been like a big sister to me and another daughter to my mom. After Dad died you were nothing but help to her, besides you know she’d kick your ass if you said no.”
You shook your head and squeezed Jo’s hand lightly. “Yeah, she would wouldn’t she.”
“Good girl,” she beamed at you squeezing your hand back before looking at Castiel. “Can I get you anything Cas?”
“Just a beer,” he responded.
“Coming right up,” she said and released your hand to retrieve his beer.
You lifted your glass and took a sip of your whiskey, savoring the sweet burn as it trickled down your throat, before turning back to Castiel. “What, no hard stuff?”
“Not tonight honeybee,” he reached over and placed his hand comfortingly on your arm.  
You looked down at his hand and smiled softly before looking back up into his deep blue eyes. “Just a lot of emotions being brought up in one day is all,” you chuckled dryly.
He put his other hand on your cheek and leaned over to place his forehead against yours. “I know my love, I’ll be here with you every step of the way. I love you.”
“I love you,” you responded as you set your glass back down on the counter and rested your hands against his.
Castiel cleared his throat and leaned back a little. “So are you going to tell me why Dean called you that?”
You chuckled softly at his quick change of demeanor. “Angel, if I didn’t know any better I’d say that you’re jealous.”
“Not jealous, territorial,” he growled softly.
You smiled and reached up to place your hand on his cheek. “No need to get so territorial then. He only said that because he over heard my telling my sister and Sam that I answered the door with a green face mask on and only in a towel. I think I looked like Shrek, told them this and then he said  that.”
“Do I need to punch him?” he asked seriously.
You laughed and pecked his nose. “No need, I already scorned him. Besides the whole thing with the bike ride wasn’t his fault all together, he doesn’t know what happened to Dad,” your laughter quickly died and was replaced with slightly sadness.
“Hey hey, no wet eyes tonight,” he said softly, knowing you were on the verge of crying again. “All of our friends are here, most of our family. Tonight will be a good night, even if I have to force you to have a good time.”
You rolled your eyes and went to grab your drink again, noticing it’s more full than it was a second ago and then noticing Castiels beer sitting in front of him. “Jo must have topped me off and got your beer while we had a heart to heart.”
“Doesn’t surprise me. She’s always been like a ninja,” Castiel reached out to grab his beer. “Remember when we had to watch her, Jess, and Sam? They would always sneak off and try to hid from us and Dean.”
“That’s because Dean was always a dick to them, at least to Sammy,” you chuckled softly. “Always making sure he was safe or else John would tear him a new one.”
“Oh yeah, I remember. That night was also the time Sam admitted to having a crush on you,” he chuckled and took a sip of his beer.
“Oh my god, that’s right. Sam did have a crush on me,” you laughed and remembered the little floppy haired kid always following you around like a lost puppy. “But look at him now, all googoo eyes with my sister.”
“I’m going to make sure to mention it when I see him later,” Castiel smiled at your laughter.
“And what are you going to say ‘Hey Sam, remember all those years you held a crush on your girlfriends big sister?’ because that will go over great with Jess,” you rolled your eyes and tried to hide your smile as you took a swig of your drink.
“Maybe, maybe not,” he said with a shrug and stood up from his stool he had been seated on, setting down his beer.
“Don’t you dare,” you glared at him.
“Dare what?” he looked at you innocently, slowly moving away from you. “I’m not doing anything.”
“You know what you’re doing,” you stood from your stool and set your own drink down before moved towards him.
“Pft, no I don’t,” he said with a smirk before taking off running.
“Dammit Castiel,” you yelled and took off after him. “Get your angelic ass back here!”
You continued running after him, passing multiple people as you went. Each of them giving you confused looks. You slowly came to a stop to catch your breath, cursing yourself for not being in as good as shape as him. You looked up and luckily saw him just in time to see that he was going to hide in the bathroom. A smile etched your lips for his not so original techniques and you made your way over to the bathroom doors, looking around you before entering the men's room which he had previously entered. “This is a great hiding spot angel,” you smirked and looked around the room. “Bet you're hiding in a stall aren’t you?”
He walked out from one of the bathroom stalls and walked over to you. “Never can hide from you, can I?” he smiled down at you and walked past you to the door.
“Nope, you always did suck at hide and seek. Besides, I thought you were going to find Sam,” you turned and raised your eyebrow in question at him.
“Changed my mind,” he smirked to himself and locked the bathroom door. “Do you remember our first date?”
“Yeah, it was here at the Roadhouse. Why do you ask?” you crossed your arms.
He turned back around to face you, still wearing a smirk on his face. “Well, all of this remembering had me thinking. You remember when we got kinda drunk and ended up in here making out?”
You couldn’t stop the blush that crept onto your cheeks. “Yes, yes I remember and before anything got to heated Ellen ended up beating on the door because she saw us come in here.”
“Ellen isn’t here this time,” he looked down at you and moved over to you slowly.
“What’s your point?” you watched as he moved slowly over to you.
“Figured, maybe we could relive a good memory while making more,” he shrugged and stopped in front of you.
“Two things, first being that practically everyone we know is outside that door and second being, did you not get enough of me today?” you looked up at him and smirked.
He slowly wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer. “So, I’m sure they wouldn’t hear us as long as you're quiet,” he said softly as he leaned down and kissed your cheek.
“You’d think with how many times people have walked in on us, we’d be a little more careful where we do these things,” you stated.
He ran his teeth against your jaw softly, causing your body to shiver slightly. “Maybe I like the idea of almost getting caught, not our fault people get nosy while in our home,” he said a matter of factly as he backed you over to one of the sinks.
“Oh you do huh?” you smiled briefly at his confession but it was cut short by the cold edge of the sink hitting your bare back from where he had unknowingly lifted your shirt slightly, causing you to let you bag drop from you arm.
“Only with you,” he kissed you softly and ran his hands down your sides. “We can make this quick.”
“It’s never quick with you Angel,” you leaned back to look up at him.
He smiled smugly at your comment. “Quicker than normal,” he bent down and kissed your pulse point gently.
You bit your lip softly as he continued to kiss down your neck and shoulder. “Ugh, why can I never say no to you,” you stated instead of questioning.
He slowly began unbuttoning your top and ghosted his fingers across your collarbone. “Because you love me,” he whispered in your ear. “And you love it when I’m inside of you,” he groaned out as he rutted his hips against yours. You whimpered slightly at the feeling of his semi hard erection pressing into your stomach, causing heat to pool down in your core. He bit and sucked at your neck, making sure to leave a mark, making you moan softy. “Shh honeybee, you have to be quiet remember,” he said with a smirk in his voice.
“Angel,” you groaned out his nickname.
“What my love?” he moved his hands to the waistband of your pants, leaving your shirt halfway unbuttoned, just enough to expose your bra covered breasts.
“I want it Castiel, please,” you groaned and pulled on his shirt tightly. You nipped at his neck and licked up to his ear. “I want you to fuck me in this bathroom, Angel.”
He popped the button of your jeans with one hand and moved the other to cup your jaw. “Such a dirty girl,” he groaned as your moved one of your hands to cup him through his own pants.
“No time for dirty talk baby, we can later,” you whispered in his ear and sucked on the lobe gently. “So hurry up, take your pants off and fuck me.”
He let out a deep growl before forcefully tugging your jeans down without worrying with the zipper. The next thing you knew you were facing the other direction as he turned you around. You rested your hands on the sink and looked up into the mirror that was in front of you. “I want you to watch me fuck you (Y/N),” he said as he undid his belt and his own pants, pulling them down quickly along with his boxers.
You bit your lip at the sight of him behind you, looking nearly animalistic and couldn’t help but to wiggle your ass at him slightly. Which earned you a quick slap to your ass, causing you to hiss in pleasure. “Please,” you whined.
He pulled your panties down to rest around your ankles with your jeans and looked at you deviously in the mirror. “Who am I to deny my beautiful girl?” he smiled and ran a hand up your back, gripping your hair softly. “Now remember, be quiet.”
“Yes, Angel,” you bit your lip and gasped slightly when you felt him enter you so abruptly, earning you a pull of your hair as he slowed his movements.
“Remember what I said,” he said strongly.
You nodded and winced slightly as he slowly pulled out, only to thrust back in hard and fast. You opened your mouth in a silent cried and watched him in the mirror as he began to thrust in and out of you slowly and deliberately, making sure to hit every right spot inside of you.  He moved his hand from your hair to the front of your neck and pulled you up so your back rested against his firm chest as his thrust became faster. “Castiel,” You couldn’t help the whimper of his name that left your lips.
“Such a good girl,” he groaned in your ear as he felt you start to tighten around him slightly. He tightened his grip on your throat softly, not to choke you but to hold you to him and moved his other hand to hold onto your stomach.
You reached behind you and wrapped your hand around the back of his neck, gripping the hair at the nape. Throwing your head back against his shoulder, you held onto his tightly. “I’m close baby,” you hissed out.
“I know,” he groaned and moved his hand that was on your stomach to the apex of your legs and brushed the pad of his finger against your clit. “Come on my dick honeybee,” he growled feeling you tighten around him as he increased his pace, feeling his own release getting closer.
He continued to rub your clit and moved his hips to his your g-spot dead on, finally breaking that coil that had been forming in your stomach. You came with a low groan as you fell forwards, bracing yourself back on the sink. “Castiel,” you moaned as he wrapped his hands around your hips, continuing to work your through your climax as he felt you spasm around him. He leaned down and with one more thrust came with a deep growl into your shoulder, biting it sharply as his aftershocks shook him. “Mmm, Angel,” you sighed.
“I know my love,” he whispered and kissed your head softly when his aftershocks were over and pulled out slowly, causing you to moan from sensitivity. “Let's get cleaned up,” he smiled down at you in the mirror and chuckled at your sexed out look. He couldn’t help but feel proud of himself that he was the only one who would be able to do this to you.
You hummed in response and stood up on wobbly legs. When you went to pull up your pants you lost your balance, quickly being caught by Castiel. “Looks like I’m so sexed up I can’t walk straight.”
“It would appear so,” he chucked softly and let go of you. He quickly pulled up his own pants and boxers before helping you pull up your own, handing you your bag that had fallen. “You sure you down want to wipe any of that up?”
You shrugged. “Nah, I can live with it for a little while. Besides, it’ll give me a reason to walk around smugly, because my man just fucked my brains out,” you grabbed his shirt and pulled him into a deep kiss.
He smiled against your lips and moved his hands to button up your shirt. “I think they’d be able to tell from your hair.”
You pulled away from him and swatted his hands away before buttoning up your shirt the rest of the way. “Perfectly capable of that, although you are appreciated,” you smiled at him before turning to look back in the mirror. “And yeah, you’re probably right,” you frowned at yourself trying to smooth your hair down. “Even without a pillow I end up with massive sex hair.”
He chuckled and came up to wrap his arms around your from behind. “I personally like this look,” he said as he nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck.
“I know you did,” you rolled your eyes and buttoned your jeans. “You know, if Ellen finds out we fucked in her bathroom she’s going to kill you.”
Castiel's head shot up quickly. “Hey, it takes two… to you know..”
“Have hardcore sex, I know. Stop quoting Dean,” you glared at him in the mirror and moved away from him to the door. “But, I’m like a daughter to her. A daughter you just defiled.”
Castiel swallowed thickly and followed behind you. “It’s not my fault you're so, well you.”
“You’re just a horndog sometimes, not my fault,” you chuckled as you unlocked and opened the door only to be greeted by the sight of a very angry looking uncle. “Uncle Crowley,” you tried to smile sweetly at him.
“Were you two just..” he trailed off, visually grimacing at the thought.
You patted him on the arm. “Best not to think like that, just uh, avoid using the sink closest to the door.”
“You’re lucky I love you, or I’d call Ellen and let her deal with you,” he glared at you and then glared harsher daggers at Castiel. “Just because you’re getting married to my niece means you can defile her anywhere you want.”
You reached back and grabbed Castiel's and reassuringly, before pulling him away from your uncle with you. “I defiled him!” you yelled back over your shoulder.
“You’re such a little liar,” Castiel visibly relaxed the further you got from him.
“Would you rather have both Crowley and Ellens wrath?” you turned back to face him.
“No,” he mumbled.
“Exactly, so you get to be the damsel in distress this time,” you smiled smugly at him before turning back around and walking back to the bar.
When you got closer you couldn’t help but smile at the sight of what was happening at a table near by. Your future brothers in law, your sister, and Sam were all sitting around, drinking and laughing. It brought warmth to you seeing everyone you loved so happy. However you were quickly brought out of that happiness by a loud yell and a sound of a loud slam. You turned around and internally groaned at the sight in front of you.
Cole Trenton and Dean Winchester getting into a fight, looks like things never change. Castiel who was still stood beside you made his way over to see what was happening and you followed quickly behind, because god help you if Castiel got hurt Cole and Dean would be given hell.
“What’s going on over here?” Castiel practically yelled as he pulled Dean off of Cole, who was on his back on the ground.
“He’s over here talking shit,” Dean yelled and tried to lunge back at Cole.
“Enough,” you yelled over everyone. Dean and Cole quickly looked over at you.
Cole wiped his moved that had been bleeding and smiled at you. “Hey (Y/N),” he attempted to stand and you quickly rushed to help him up.
“Cole, are you alright?” you looked up at him as he struggled to stand on his own.
“You’re seriously worried about him, are you fucking kidding me sweetheart,” Dean practically growled.
You glared daggers at Dean who was no longer being held back by Castiel. “Yes Dean, I am worried about him,” you looked back at Cole sympathetically and helped him sit in a chair nearby. With all the commotion you barely noticed everyone paying attention to you.
“I’m fine (Y/N/N),” Cole patted your arm softly.
You sighed with relief and looked back over at Dean who looked like he was fuming. “What the hell happened to make you attack my friend?” you yelled and walked straight over to Dean.
“Your friend, are you serious. Sweetheart, he ain’t your friend,” Dean ran a hand across his mouth.
You growled and jabbed your finger against Dean's chest. “Don’t call me that.”
He held up his hands in mock surrender. “He was talking shit, so I hit him. He hit me back and that’s why he’s on the floor now.”
You looked up into Dean’s eyes and growled again. “Outside, now.”
“Always so bossy,” Dean chuckled.
“Now,” you pushed him towards the door. “Can you stay with Cole please?” you looked over at Castiel who was now standing next to Cole, checking over his injuries.
“Of course,” he nodded curtly.
You looked back to Dean and continued to push him until he walked on his own out the door. When you got outside you pushed him roughly. “What the hell is wrong with you?”
“What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with you (Y/N/N)?” Dean glared down at you and grabbed your hands before you could push him again.
“What are you talking about? I’m not the one who was just attacking an innocent man,” you hissed out and ripped your hands out of grip.
“What’s wrong with you is you’re taking his side. You would always take my side, remember?” he pointed to himself.
“Yeah, I remember Dean, but you were normally the one whose fault it was,” you crossed your arms.
“Well not this time sweetheart, he was talking to much shit for me to just let it go,” he growled.
“And what exactly did he say Dean?” you raised your eyebrow in question.
“He was talking about how when we were in highschool and college he wished he would’ve made a move on you. While you were with me,” he ran a hand through his hair.
“And this bothered you why? We aren’t together anymore and if memory serves correctly, that was all your doing. You have no right to play macho man, plus Cole and I work together, he’s my friend,” you said sharply.
“Yeah well he also said he wished he would’ve hooked up with you when we took our break, figured since you were getting married he definitely has no chance so he decided to ask how you were in bed,” he crossed his arms and glared at you.
You let out a dry laugh and shook your head. “He was probably drunk, besides it’s shit I’ve heard before. Cas has even heard it before, it doesn’t mean anything Dean.”
Dean huffed and looked down. “Sure didn’t seem like nothing.”
“Oh but it is,” you ran your hand through your hair. “Look, I appreciate that you were looking out for me and all but next time don’t. I can look out for myself and that’s also what I have Castiel for. Who do you think looked out for me after you left. Huh?”
“(Y/N) I’m sor-” he started but you cut him off lifting your hand in front of you.
“Save it, you promised we’d keep this civil and that definitely was not civil. I’m going home, tell everyone for me please. I just can’t take anymore of this bullshit today,” you turned and walked towards where you parked your motorcycle. “Get a ride with Cas if you’re still staying at our house,” you yelled over your shoulder.
When you got to your bike, you quickly straddled your leg over and dug your keys out of your back. Putting it into the ignition and bringing it to life with a loud rumble you sighed. You were right in thinking it was going to be a long unforgiving night, now all you wanted to do was sleep all of this off.
You pulled out of your spot and drove out of the parking lot onto the road, hoping your dreams weren’t going to be plagued with the green eyed Winchester that seemed to be everywhere.
Ch. 6
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Week One - Tuesday
{5:19am KST} – Text Message
Seokmin: Good morning beautiful. Ready for another day of work?
Rei: Good morning! It should be around 12pm there right? So, good afternoon to you. But yeah, I'm getting ready as we speak. Just got out of the shower.
Seokmin: Yeah, it's 12:20pm right now. You've gotten good at telling the time difference.
Rei: Well, we have been pen pals for about... 14 years now? But it did take me a while to get used to me being in Korea and you in America.
Seokmin: F O U R T E E N  YEARS?!! Damn that's long! That's longer than I've known anyone else in my life, besides my parents and sister of course.
Rei: Hah, yeah, I know. Hella long time. I can't believe I'm not tired of you yet. XD
Seokmin: I'm going to ignore your snarky comment but mention one thing...
Rei: What is that?
Seokmin: I know that we've known each other for 14 years but must you really tell me things that I shouldn't know?
Rei: What are you talking about?
Seokmin: "Just got out of the shower." I may be your best friend, but I am still a man, so please try not to say stuff like that to me... Thank you!
Rei: Lolol. You? A man?! No way! I thought you made your voice that deep on purpose!
Seokmin: Ha. Ha. Shut up. Never mind that then. It's almost 6am, have you had breakfast yet?
Rei: lolol. No sir. I haven't had breakfast yet, but I've had coffee. I'll get something from the convenience store before heading to the office.
Seokmin: Okay, that sounds good. Get something remotely healthy please. Take care of yourself!
Rei: Yes oppa, I will.
Seokmin: Ew, don't call me that. It's weird.
Rei: hah. What about you oppa? Have you had lunch yet?
Seokmin: Rei stop. I'm only a month older than you.. And yes, I have, made myself pork chop for lunch and dinner.
Rei: Lolol, okay I'll stop. And that's good, but next time make sure to eat a fruit or vegetables with that meal. You need your greens!
Seokmin: Yes ma'am.
Rei: Good.. Okay, it's 6:15 now. I need to go if I'm going to the convenience store before work. Also, Yani won't stop calling me, so I have to go. Good bye! Until later, my Prince.
Seokmin: Alright. Have fun at work my Princess. And I hope you like your gift! Goodnight :)
Rei: Gift?! What gift?
Rei: DK!! D WHAT GIFT?!
Rei: Seokmin, god dammit. What gIFT?!
Seokmin: ;)
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{6:45am KST} – Text Message
Yani: Hoe! I've been trying to call you! Pick your phone up!
Rei: Well good morning to you too (:
Yani: Shut up -_-  I'm not feeling well and won't be coming into work today. I've called it in already.
Rei: Aww. Then I guess I'll be having lunch alone since Paul isn't back from vacation yet.
Yani: "Get better Yani. I'll bring you medicine after work." Aww thanks Rei! You're the best! .-.
Rei: hahhah. I'm at our floor now. I'll call or text you during lunch break. Love you lots, feel better hoe!
Yani: Have fun! :*
~ * ~
{7:16am KST} – Text Messages
Rei: D! What the fuck? Is this from you? Is this snoopy doll what you were talking about?
Seokmin: I see you're at work. :D
Seokmin: Do you like it?
Rei: Yes.. but I thought we were done sending each other gifts after junior year of college. :/
Seokmin: Speak for yourself. YOU were done but I was still sending you declarations of my love, which by the way, you never got back to me about... DX
Rei: Shut up. All those were, were paper hearts stuffed in a box. I never understood why you sent those...
Seokmin: That was my way of expressing how "you have my heart." ;)
Rei: lolol staahhhppp
Seokmin: Am I making you blush Rei? ;)
Rei: ....... Nooo..
Seokmin: I think I did. Mission accomplished. I feel good!
Rei: Hah. Whatever, I need to get to work. Byeeeee.
Seokmin: Goodbye my Princess. Have fun!
Rei: :P
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
{12:07pm KST} – Text Message
Rei: IT'S LUNCH TIME!
Yani: I know. I live in Korea too smart ass.
Rei: Yani. I will never understand why you're so mean to me. I am an angel to you!  )X
Yani: Oh shut up. What are you having for lunch?
Rei: Packed myself a Hawaiian delicacy.. ^^
Yani: Oooooh, what is it?
Rei: Spam Musubis. I made extra last night because I thought you'd be at work, but apparently not. Sooooo, more for me.
Yani: ugh. You bitch, I want some! Save me at least two please? And bring it to me after your shift is over?
Yani: I'll love you forever. ^__^
Rei: Lolol, I suppose I could do that..
Yani: Good, I will be holding you to your word.
Rei: Yani.. Has there ever been a man with purple/pinkish hair working on our floor before?
Yani: Not that I can think of.. why?
Rei: Nothing.. It's just that, there are two men seated a couple of seats away from me..
Rei: One has his back to me, he has black hair and is wearing a cap right now.. Odd coz that's against dress code. But the other.. The other has pink hair and wearing a regular hoodie.. Isn't that against dress code too?
Yani: When I think of it, yeah.. Maybe they're big bosses?
Rei: I think they are, people have been bowing to them as they pass.
Yani: That answers your question then.
Rei: Yeah. But it's just weird coz you'd think big bosses wear professional outfits like blazers and shit like that.. Like how we're supposed to dress. But neither of them are.
Yani: Maybe they had a – rough night.. ;)
Rei: Oh my god, shut up XD. I just finished eating lunch.
Yani: Oh please, you can be worst than me sometimes.
Rei: Very true.
Rei: OH SHIT! I JUST SHARED EYE CONTACT WITH PINK HAIRED BIG BOSS! WHAT DO I DO?!
Yani: Bow stupid!
Rei: Okay okay. I did it.. He nodded and smiled. *sigh* I panicked..
Yani: I could tell, you texted me first before doing anything.
Rei: I know.. I think he's talking about me with the other guy. 0_0
Rei: Shit.. They're laughing.. I'm so embarrassed. I'm gonna leave now. I'll call you when I'm outside your house.
Yani: Hahahah! Okay okay. Have fun at work hoe. Don't be the laughing stock of our floor. I can't be best friends with the floor's "foreign new weirdo". XP
Rei: Ha. Ha. Very funny. Okay, I'm leaving now.. Bye!
Yani: Don't forget my spam musubi! Byeeee
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
{5:32pm KST} – Text Message
Rei: HOME SWEET HOME!!!
Seokmin: Home at last then?
Rei: Yessss, feels so good to lie down.
Seokmin: Haha. That's good.
Rei: It's midnight there right? Are you sleepy? Should I say goodnight?
Seokmin: Yeah it's midnight, but no I'm okay. You know how I can't sleep without hearing your voice. ^^
Rei: Did you want me to call you then?
Seokmin: I would love that, yes.
Rei: Alright.
{5:39pm KST} – Phone Call
Rei: Wow, one ring. I'm intrigued at how eager you are to talk to me.
[Seokmin chuckles tiredly]
Seokmin: Hah, shut up.
Rei: You sure you don't want to go to bed? You sound sleepy..
[He yawns]
Seokmin: No. I wanna talk for a bit, then I'll go to bed, I swear.
Rei: Okay, whatever you say boss.
Seokmin: So.. How was work? Did you like my gift to you?
Rei: Oh right! I almost forgot about it. Thank you for reminding me.
[Rei pulls out a box and opens it up to find a stuffed snoopy doll and a note]
Rei: "Confide in me with anything. I will listen, even if I cannot reply. I am here." Aww, thanks D. I love your hand writing by the way.
Seokmin: Thanks. And you're very welcome. Anything for my Princess.
[Rei blushes and bites her lip, butterflies in her stomach going crazy]
Rei: Shut up. Stop calling me that.
Seokmin: Why? You call me your Prince, so I think it's fair that I call you my Princess.
Rei: Okay... whatever.
[She squeezes Snoopy's stomach]
Rei: He has a battery inside of him?
Seokmin: Yeah, squeeze his nose.
[Rei squeezes Snoopy's nose]
Snoopy: Let me comfort you.
Rei: Aw. He's adorable, I love him. Thank you Seokmin.
[Seokmin smiles, happy]  
Seokmin: You're welcome Princess. So even when you can't get a hold of me, you'll have Snoopy. He'll always listen to your problems or anything in that matter.
Rei: hah, I don't think he'll have a choice. But thank you again.
[There's a pause from her side of the line]
Rei: D..
Seokmin: Mmm?
Rei: I just... I think it's weird that we've never seen each other's faces since middle school.. I mean, I've sent you photos of me, but you never sent any back. Why not?
Seokmin: I want to wait till we see each other face to face. I know that's weird but do bear with me? Please?
Rei: But what if it never happens? I'll never know what you look like after puberty. What if you're a major babe, and look so good that I can't keep my hands off you when we meet!
[Seokmin laughs heartedly, his heart fluttering in his chest]  
Seokmin: Rei! Are you confessing your love for me?!
Rei: Oh shut up. That was meant to be somewhat serious.
[Rei can't seem to contain her smile as she squeezes snoopy]
Seokmin: Well, I'm not going to tell you if I'm a "major babe" or not. One, I'll sound like a total narcissist if I told you how good looking I am.
[Seokmin chuckles at his own words]
Seokmin: And two, we will meet. Don't doubt it. Just believe in it, and it'll happen one day.
Rei: But what if I've met you already and didn't even know it was you. I only know your voice now.. Your image from the 6th grade was drowned in all our old emails to one another.
Seokmin: Rei, just trust me okay? I'm sorry but it will happen. Have faith in your Prince.. Please?
[Rei sighs, feeling slightly defeated]  
Rei:  I'm not one to let a Prince save "his Princess", you know.
Seokmin: I know.
[He laughs lightly, finding her completely amusing]
Seokmin: Geez, can't you let me be romantic just once?
[Rei blushes]  
Rei: Maybe one day.. But I want it in person. Not your voiced lies. You can't see me, but I'm sticking my tongue out at you right now.
Seokmin: Hah. Alright. One day. When we finally meet, I'll sweep you off your feet. I guarantee it.
Rei: I guess I'll just have to wait for that day then.
Seokmin: Yes, please wait. Please wait for me Rei. I meant it when I said I have feelings for you, so please wait...
[Rei chuckles softly, hiding the sound of glee in her voice at his words]  
Rei: I think you're exhausted. Go to bed now D. I'll talk to you in the morning. Bye.
[Seokmin sighs, slightly upset]  
Seokmin: Alright. I'll talk to you in the morning. Good night beautiful.
Rei: Goodnight my Prince. Sleep well.
~ end call ~
~ * ~ * ~
{7:50pm} – Self Convo
Rei: Okay.. So, he said to share my emotions with snoopy.. I wonder if there's a recorder or something..
[shuffles with snoopy, over looking him thoroughly]
Rei: I don't see one...
[sighs and brings snoopy on top of knees]
Rei: This is so weird.. But okay. Day one, I suppose
[clears throat]
Rei: Snoopy... I think..
[takes a deep breath and smiles, biting her lip]
Rei: I'm in love with Seokmin.. What do I do..
[exhales sharply before wrapping snoopy in her arms, a warm smile on her face]
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Homestuck^2 - Reactions Chapter 7 “Distress Call From The Closet” (Pages 170 - 191)
Chapter 7: "Distress Call From The Closet"
abundantChewtoys is probably right that this is referring to the closet Vriska, Vrissy and Tavros are currently hiding in!
The question is, who will they be calling?
At first I'd think Harry Anderson, but if Jane's sending her troops over there they might need more back-up then that. Will Vrissy call upon her mothers and/or the rest of the resistance to get them out of there?
Oh man, I really hope they're all gonna join the resistance.
Page 170:
Yup, that's indeed the scene we're headed back to!
Page 171:
Pffahaha, yup, Harry Anderson definitely didn't see this coming.
I love how they also have Instagram on Earth C... At least they didn't name it Vriskagram here. Though that would have been hilarious. :P
Let's see what Harry Anderson can think of... is he going to call John??
Page 172:
Pffff, yeah I can imagine Rose and Kanaya would be very angry about what they did on one hand, and on the other hand probably be happy that Gamzee is out of the picture.
Oh wow, we're going to Roxy's home! Looks like we'll be seeing some of Roxy and John's stuff then! :O
It's interesting how we're explicitly avoiding seeing any of the adults here on Candy Earth, with the exception of Jane and Jake. I wonder if it's going to remain this way, that we won't see any of the others?
Page 173:
Wait what? They had Gamzee's body with him?
I thought they'd dropped him in the hallway when the sprinklers went off?
So uh... are they just going to leave him here then? I wonder what will happen to his body in that case. Is Jane going to retrieve and revive him?
Page 174:
Pfffff, oh Vriska.
Don't tell me we're gonna see the door close now, and then get a sign he's still alive after all?
After all, if there's one thing we've learned, don't turn your back on the body!
Page 175:
OH MAN, MEENAH AND KARKAT! :O
I love how my theory I just wrote a couple of pages ago, about explicitly avoiding seeing any of the adults around (except for Jane and Jake) was immediately shot.
So, just goes to show that it IS possible we'll still be seeing both Meat AND Candy versions of particular characters (other than Dave)! Seeing as we've first had Meat Karkat, and now Candy Karkat.
Pfff, yeah, that description does sound like a pamphlet would phrase it. Especially considering Karkat didn't like being called Commander, like he told Swifer. :P
For a second I thought Meenah had a golf club, until I realized it's her hair. xD
Oh yeah, I wonder what they're gonna look like!!! All those descriptions of Karkat have been pretty badass, with his eyepatch and all. And I just wonder what an older and alive Meenah would look like. Does she look somewhat like The Condesce now?
Page 176:
Yeah, I can understand they wouldn't let Karkat participate in the most dangerous operations. It happens all of the time despite his wishes, haha. Just think of when Kanaya made him sleep on LOFAF so he wouldn't risk his life in battle.
Pfff, so Swifer is also still around! And near them, not just tending to the Mother Grub in their hideout then.
It was to be expected that Karkat wouldn't mind Gamzee being dead. Karkat suffered enough from that douchebag.
I love how anticlimatic Meenah is reacting to the news of Vriska being here.
The question is, are they now going to head over to retrieve these people and secure them within the rebellion?
Page 177:
Oh wow!!! The response to Gamzee's death is way different than I would have thought. I'd thought it would make people more angry at Karkat, but no, they're getting angry at Jane! That's a positive side-effect I had not expected.
But yeah, like Karkat is saying, better be careful that Jane doesn't use it to her own advantage either.
I like how all those people are using that ICP clown symbol.
Page 178:
OH SHIT! :O
KARKAT IS GOING TO CONTACT JOHN??? Is John finally going to appear in Homestuck^2??? I'd really started fearing he'd NEVER show up!
...And watch this be a psyche and Karkat contacts Harry Anderson instead, seeing as it's also an Egbert. xD
Ooooh, look at that eyepatch. I love it, and we haven't even seen the rest of Karkat yet. I like how they're teasding their appearances but not showing them just yet.
Page 179:
!!!!
Look at that house! I really love the design. The slick white design reminds me a bit of Rose and Roxy's old homes.
And it's even located near the coast! Maybe Roxy wanted that, because she grew up in the middle of the ocean?
OH BOY JOHN'S CAR. JOHN IS HOME. ARE WE GONNA SEE JOHN NOW???? :O
I wonder if he's still got that moustache that the Epilogues referred to.
The question is, will John already have received the call from Karkat by now?
And what kind of car did Harry Anderson provide his friends? A clown car? :P
Page 180:
OH SHIT!!! So that part of the Candy Epilogue was taking place NOW! :O
That perfectly explains why John hadn't showed up yet until now. Oh hell yes! :D
Just look at them... John and Roxy definitely look like themselves, except older of course.
Welp, too bad John already shaved that moustache apparently. Oh well, at least we got to see Jake's moustache. :P
So yeah, what we saw at the end of that Epilogue conversation was that John and Harry Anderson would be going for a ride. Is John going to receive that call from Karkat during that ride?
I like that they didn't forget to draw those glasses of water that Roxy explicitly retrieved from the kitchen at some point during that conversation.
Page 181:
Oh wow, I didn't think they'd be arriving so soon! Too bad we didn't get to see the car they came with, haha.
Oh Harry Anderson. You sure got your priorities straight. He really is John's son. The TRUE pranking master. xD
Page 182:
Oooh, look at Roxy. Her outfit reminds me of Rose's Mom!
I like that she does look happy, after all that just happened between her and John.
It's probably not going to happen, but it would be so hilarious if she notices that they're hiding behind the bushes.
Page 183:
Pfff, oh Tavros. Feeling a bit jealous here.
I wonder what Harry Anderson's room will look like! Will it resemble John and Roxy's old rooms a bit, or will it be something else entirely?
Page 184:
Hey look, a command! The first time here in the Candy chapters. Of course it's a totally nonsensical one. :P
That... wow, that's DEFINITELY something else entirely than John and Roxy's old rooms.
Is... is that a Pokémon poster??? :O
Don't mind me, just fanboying here as a big Pokémon fan, but now I'm very curious to hear about Harry Anderson's interest in Pokémon. xD
Ahahaha, I love how the narration is like a classic Homestuck introduction! Despite missing its kid. :P
So, he likes musicals and sewing clothing! That's definitely something else than his parents! That's pretty fascinating, I kinda hope we'll hear more of those interests later.
And goddammit, if for some reason we ever have a musical flash, HARRY ANDERSON MUST SING IN IT.
Does... does this mean Pokémon is a musical here? :O
Page 185:
Sprite Mode! :D
Vrissy's Sprite Mode reminds me a bit of Aranea.
Page 186:
Pffffff, that's NOT the reaction I expected Vrissy to have to this. I thought she would be weirded out, but nope, she's loving it. xD
Also, I love how Vriska's casually trying out Harry Anderson's stuff. Is she gonna settle on one of them and take it with her?
Page 187:
Oh man, Vriska's going to settle on this one, right? It's Terezi's colour after all. That would be pretty sweet.
And Vrissy's sure having some doubts. I mean, Vriska didn't want Vrissy to become more like her, but it seems Vrissy doesn't know what SHE wants.
It'll be interesting to see what path she takes.
Page 188:
There he is! I assume John just dropped Harry Anderson off and left then? And Roxy's presumably still at the store.
But yeah, what ARE they going to do now? Is Harry Anderson going to run away from home with them all, and will they all join the rebellion?
Or are we going to see John as he receives Karkat's call?
Page 189:
Wow... look at John. I love the way he's animated here.
But uh, abundantChewtoys has got a fair point. How is he receiving a call on his phone... when Vriska swiped his phone earlier?
Let's say that indeed he had two phones on him, like a sensible person. :P
Let's say that when Terezi left to go back to the Furthest Ring, John kept using that phone to keep in touch with Terezi and eventually switched to another phone for the rest of his business and that it's just that first phone he's now lost.
Ahahahaha, this interaction with Karkat. John's completely clueless. I wonder what his reaction is going to be!
I mean, he won't mind Gamzee being dead, but what will he think about the rest of it?
Page 190:
OH MY GOD. JOHN. XD
He's finding this WAY too funny. Ahahaha, I guess he's probably also compensating a bit for all those negative emotions he'd been feeling up to this point.
John and his facial expressions. NEVER GETS OLD.
Page 191:
MOOD WHIPLASH AHOY.
Oh god... John's got a plan??? Oh man, what's he gonna do?
Uptil now, he refused to involve himself in the rebellion because he felt he didn't care enough about what was happening, but maybe now after his talk with Roxy he's finally got everything he needs to side with the rebellion?
I can't WAIT to see what John's got in store.
I'm so PUMPED for this. I'm so relieved that he's actually still going to be relevant in this story, I'd actually become afraid he wouldn't appear or only barely.
Things are definitely kicking into gear in this timeline!
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