#Rooky - Nee

[nakamorijuan]

ルーキー - ねっ Rooky - Nee SUPER DOLL LICCA-Chan - 1st Opening

[the-scooby-gang]

Hey, in your The Rogers Family AU, does Ken, Barbie’s boyfriend, get a Doo of his own? He has been dating Barbie for 43 years, according to Barbie: Life in the Dreamhouse. He must have a Doo, or else they would have broken up by now. Also, why haven’t you mentioned Barbie’s sisters: Skipper, Stacie and Chelsea?

Yep, Ken does have a Doo. Hudson Doo.

Hudson and Ken met in one of the many Annual Rogers Meetings, the second one Ken went actually. Hudson is another case of "Non Great Dane Doo" like Taffy. He was adopted by Tiffany Doo when Skipper was 10 and Stacie was 1

Tiffany, as you may know, is bonded to Grandma Roberts, Joanne Roberts nee Rogers.

Most of the Doo's from the Roberts clan are all related, by blood or magical dog adoption, to Tiffany Doo, a Golden Retriever that was magically dog adopted by Penelope Doo, a Great Dane from the main Doo line once bonded to Matilda II Rogers, Shaggy's Great Grandmother and Joanne's Mother.

Later Joanne would marry Bernard Roberts (May he rest in peace) and had a son named George, who would later marry Margaret and have 4 daughters: Barbie, Skipper, Stacie and Chelsea.

As per Barbie & Her Sisters in The Great Puppy Adventure the Doos each girl has is:

Barbie: Taffy Doo

Skipper: DJ Doo

Stacie: Rookie Doo

Chelsea: Honey Doo

I haven't mentioned the girls before because I'm still ironing out the Rogers Family!AU and was giving a bigger focus to the main line of the Rogers Clan. Since Barbie and her sisters are Shaggy's second cousins, my mind focused on Barbie as the one Shaggy would talk the most since they are closer in age.

[deeptrashwitch]

*During a insomia night, inside Witch's mind*

So, who are you again?

A fictional girl

Yeah well, it doesn't help me to understand

Start writing and you'll figure it out

...I need to sleep, I'll lead with you tomorrow

*ends up writing (and even doing the picrew) at midnight to at least keep the idea out of her mind for a while*

Yeah...the thing below just appeared while I was trying to sleep, and now I'm writing about her. It's a new OC, and she'll be Ghost's civilian girlfriend. And no, she has nothing to do with my main timeline, so there won't be anything related to her on my post about the Specters.

I'll leave this programed and then go to sleep. See ya!

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OC: Samantha "Sam" Cohen

Nationality: American

Age: 34

Date of birth: 15th january 1990 - Richmond (U.S.A.)

Residence: Washington D.C

Profession: Marketing director

Height: 1.72 m/ 5"7' ft

Weight: 70 kg

Blood type: A+

Pronouns: She/her

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationships

Simon "Ghost" Riley (boyfriend)

Mike Cohen (older brother)

Lily Cohen nee Dupont (sister-in-law)

Valerie Cohen (niece)

William Cohen (nephew)

David Cooper (friend)

Irene Sayre (friend)

Jayden/Cassandra Fisher (friend

Trivia

-Her main hobby is make flower arrangements, using many type of flowers. Sometimes Simon helps her, and he even has learned how to do some crowns.

-She loves cuddles and always hugs Simon when they are on their bed, she even plays with his hair when they are looking a movie. And she's the only one who'll ever see Simon all lovey-dovey and clingy, so anytime people says he's cold, scary or things like that, she cackles internally.

-When they visit her brother, she always plays with her nephew and niece while the rest talk calmly.

-She's the second oldest on the group, only Cassandra/Jayden is older than her. Irene and David always mock them because of it, but they love the little brats anyway.

-She tends to be explosive, it can be when she's excited or pissed off. Her reactions are usually effusive (read as: laughter when she's happy and ugly cry shen she's sad), except when she's furious (if she ignores you, then you really fucked it up).

Random quote

"Are you saying that Ghost is scary and cruel? That Ghost? If...you say so, I guess" -talking with a random rookie (who got punished later by said Lieutenant)

When and how met their partner?

She met Simon through a dates app, to be honest she was intrigued because his profile just said basic things (no likes, hobbies and what not) and his photo was him with the baclava. They went to the African Art National Museum and walked for a while in silence, until, when they saw an object from the expo, Ghost commented a non-classified anecdote about a mission in Africa where he learned a bit about their ancient cultures. It called Sam's attention, and they started a conversation, more like Sam asked many things and Ghost answered.

Also, she wasn't exactly stingy with the compliments, admired to find out thar her date knew such interest things. Then she found out about Simon's shyness when it comes to compliments outside of work, because he was blushed and a bit nervous down the mask he was using (he'll deny it all his life, tho). And when the date finished, she was the one to ask him for a second date the next time he had a free day, to which he happily agreed.

And from there, it's history as well.

[bropunzeling]

can you please rec some fics for unpopular teams/rare pairs in hockey? or just any hockey fics that you don't think you've recommended before

oh this is so hard, i feel like i haven't read anything in forever lmao rip but here's some stuff dug out of my ao3 history!

jerk by armyofbees (connor dewar/brandon duhaime) - i don't know these guys, i vaguely understand that much has happened in the dewey/dewey space and that neither are in minnesota anymore (?), but this was some very fun undernegotiated kink with your buddy stuff that has stuck with me!

and everything works out so good by kasper savvygambols nee birdcage (k'andre miller/alexis lafreniere) - k'andre miller should be kissed on the mouth! also just some great atmosphere work about like, the bubble/covid seasons and being a rookie and all that entails

not to rec another kasper one but: microclimate (cole caufield/nick suzuki) aka we should all be thinking more romantically about nick suzuki, including while he is at the olympics. you agree. also trevor zegras striking out will never not be funny to me.

just be cool by kitnita (wyatt johnston/matty beniers) - as bitter as i am about our round 2 loss in the playoffs (very) (a PAINFUL game 7 to watch at the local beer place) this take on a playoffs winners room was really fun! and the vibes were like, very playful? enjoyable! a fun time!

also i just reread my beloved pal maggie's matthew/sasha sex pollen bring it in and had a great time. i love sex pollen and i love an ambiguous ending and i love leaving it knowing that nothing is quite resolved/everyone's gonna think about it for a long long time.

[uro6oros]

sorry i need a non-raccoon city blow up au where wesker and leon get to meet i need him to be annoyed by the rookie cop i NEED IT I NEE-

[kwebtv]

Character Actress

Joan Shawlee (March 5, 1926[2] – March 22, 1987), nee Joan Fulton (and also credited sometimes under that name.  Film and television actress. She is known for her recurring role in The Dick Van Dyke Show. 

Shawlee had a recurring role on TV in The Dick Van Dyke Show as Fiona "Pickles" Sorrell, wife of writer Maurice "Buddy" Sorrell (Morey Amsterdam). She played the lead in The Adventures of Aggie (1956–57), which ran for only one season.  She played Lorna Peterson on Betty Hutton's short-lived series Goldie; Margo on the 1976–77 crime drama The Feather and Father Gang;  and Tessie on Joe's World. She was also a regular on The Abbott and Costello Show. She played a dead criminal's wife in Stories of the Century with Jim Davis and a 1957 episode of Maverick titled "Stampede", starring James Garner and Efrem Zimbalist Jr., in which she portrayed the exuberant Madame Pompey. Her final acting appearance was in an episode of Crazy Like a Fox in 1985.

Her other televison credits include:

The Adventures of Ozzie and Harriet

Zorro

The Rifleman

Columbo

Highway to Heaven

Hart to Hart

Archie Bunker's Place

Joe's World

The Last Resort

Delta House

Quincy, M.E.

Starsky & Hutch

The Tony Randall Show

Emergency!

S.W.A.T.

Matt Helm

Movin' On

Mannix

The Magician

The Rookies

Arnie

Men at Law

The Name of the Game

Adam-12

The Red Skelton Hour

Run For Your Life

Hazel

Glynis

The New Phil Silvers Show

The Rifleman

The Pepsi-Cola Playhouse

Your Jeweler’s Showcase

My Little Margie

(Wikipedia)

[dandelionfairywish]

Puppy Hug

i'm programmed into your heart.

1 .viki dramas and movies  

2. Netflix original dramas and movies 

3.  viki take of dramas and movie sometimes without warning and you might not see them depending on where you live  so   enjoy while you can and I'm going to keep them on the list if they do get removie because sometimes they put them back on.

My Little Happiness

Her Private Life

First Romance

Love O2O

Because of You

Wish You: Your Melody From My Heart

Put Your Head on My Shoulder

Dating in the Kitchen

My Girl

Hello Again!

Skate Into Love

Bromance

Shopping King Louie

Be My Cat

Just You

Sweet Sweet

Why Women Love

Why R U?

Cutie Pie

Ase to Sekken

You Are My Glory

Backstreet Rookie

Coffee & Vanilla

Fukou-kun wa Kiss Suru Shikanai!

Binary Love

Old Fashion Cupcake

Eulachacha Waikiki

Eulachacha Waikiki Season 2

Traveler Season 1

Traveler Season 2

Real Mate in Cairns, Australia

Gamsung Camping

Photo People in Tokyo

Because This Is My First Life

Into the Ring

My Fated Boy

My Girlfriend Is an Alien

My Girlfriend Is an Alien Season 2

Hello My Girl

Shanai Marriage Honey

Love Is Phantom

Woof & Meow – Do you Love Me?

The Man's Voice

Lucky's First Love

Zettai BL ni Naru Sekai VS Zettai BL ni Naritakunai Otoko

Zettai BL ni Naru Sekai VS Zettai BL ni Naritakunai Otoko 2

Cherry Blossoms After Winter

Tinted With You

Splash Splash LOVE

Noble, My Love

You Are My Hero Thumping Spike Thumping Spike 2 Moshimo, Ikemen Dake no Koukou ga Attara The Best of You in My Mind The Package My Little Princess To Fly With You Sweet Teeth My Girlfriend My Husky Boyfriend Onzoshi Boys My Mr. Mermaid Dive Wednesday 3:30 PM Nee Sensei, Shiranai no? She Was Pretty Me Always You Go Ho's Starry Night Minami-kun no Koibito - My Little Lover Brother's Friend Nigeru wa Haji da ga Yaku ni Tatsu Nigeru wa Haji da ga Yaku ni Tatsu: Ganbare Jinrui! Shinshun Special!! Kieta Hatsukoi The Secret Life of My Secretary

Secret Crush on You Unforgettable Love Weightlifting Fairy Kim Bok Joo A Love So Beautiful A Love So Beautiful Our Secret Wakako Zake Wakako Zake Season 2 Let's Go Crazy on LIVE Time and Him Are Just Right Hi Venus Meeting You Meet Yourself Pumpkin Time Hometown Cha-Cha-Cha Our Blues A Business Proposal Forecasting Love and Weather From Me to You Perfect and Casual

[robinfrinjs]

A song about Robin Frijns - from the Prins Bira Formule 1 Podcast

Lyrics both in Dutch and Translated under the cut. anything in italics between () is sidenotes by me. The ? are when I'm not sure if I heard it right.

Dutch:

Ooit in een ver verleden, toen Max nog in de speeltuin zat. Kwam een ander joch uit Limburg en die reed ook echt fucking hard Hij won in alle klasses en dat elke keer zonder geld. Zelfs Mark Webber riep heel hard, jesus wat is dat joch toch een held. 2009,10 en 11 waren de jaren van Robin Frijns (this is a mistake? he won his World Series title in 2012 and in 2009 he was only rookie champion, guess they did it so it actually fit the tune) Formule 1 kon niet voorbij aan het talent van Robin Frijns. Ondanks z'n zege in de F2, (still GP2 back then) werd hij toch aan de kant gezet. Het geld was op hij werd boos (?) en zijn carriere leek verpest Na een jaartje aan de zijlijn werdt hij toch steeds weer opgepikt En de hele wereld weet niet hoe hij het steeds maar toch weer eens flikt Oh ja die lijkt op Jean kloot van Dam was dat niet Robin Frijns? (idk if i heard this one right) En in de opstapklasses was hij altijd beter dan Carlos Sainz … en bianchi (singer silently talks about how he actually can't sing that high and that he's already regretting it) Mensen bleven steeds maar zeggen zonder geld kom je niet in F1 Maar in een Tolen (?) en een Limburg geldt dat ordeel helemaal niet eens De man in DTM, Bathurst en de Blancpain Series Robin Frijns die blijft maar winnen ookal is het niet altijd kitsch (??) Wie is de beste coureur uit Limburg nee niet Max dat is Robin Frijns Ik wil hem zo graag een knuffel geven die vette gast Robin Frijns zeg het nog een keer de beste coureur uit Limburg nee niet Max maar Robin Frijns Robin Robin Frijns, veel beter dan Max Robin Robin Frijns, echt veel beter dan Max Robin Robin Frijns, wat had kunnen zijn

English:

Somewhere in a distant past, when Max was still on the playground. Came another boy from Limburg and he also drove fucking fast He won all series and that always without money Even Mark Webber said: "Jesus what a hero he is." 2009,10 and 11 were the years of Robin Frijns (this is a mistake? he won his World Series title in 2012 and in 2009 he was only rookie champion, guess they did it so it actually fit the tune) Formula 1 couldn't possibly pass the talent of Robin Frijns Despite his victory in F2 (still GP2 back then) he was still pushed to the side The money was gone, he got mad (?) and his career looked ruined After a year on the side he was picked up again And in the junior series he was always better than Carlos Sainz.. and Bianchi (singer silently talks about how he actually can't sing that high and that he's already regretting it) People kept saying without money you don't get into F1 But in a Tolen (?) and a Limburg that prejudice doesn't count The man in DTM, Bathurst and the Blancpain Series Robin Frijns keeps on winning even though it's not always kitsch (??) Who is the best driver from Limburg no not Max it is Robin Frijns I want to hug him so bad that cool guy Robin Frijns say it again The best driver from Limburg no not Max it is Robin Frijns. Robin Robin Frijns, much better than Max Robin Robin Frijns, really much better than Max Robin Robin Frijns, what it could've been

[urmykrushhh]

❝ aeri yamamoto ❞

(총아름) — the 24-year-old main vocalist of KRUSH. known for her STRONG AND ENERGETIC vocals, she's a favorite among KRUSH's asian fanbase due to her endearing, big sister personality and vocal talent.

❝ basics ❞

— stage name ♡ aeri

— birth name ♡ yamamoto aeri

— korean name ♡ chong ah-reum

— nicknames ♡ riri, chongri, reummie, manggaeri, nee-chan :: unnie

— birthday ♡ november 11th, 1999

— birthplace ♡ fukuoka, japan

— hometown ♡ seoul, south korea

— ethnicity ♡ japanese

— nationality ♡ japanese

— sexuality ♡ straight

❝ claims ❞

— face ♡ miyawaki sakura (fmr. hkt48 :: fmr. iz*one :: le sserafim)

— voice ♡ liz (ive)

— dance ♡ lia (itzy)

❝ physical ❞

— height ♡ 165 cm (5'5")

— weight ♡ 51 kg (113 lbs)

— blood type ♡ ab

— piercings and tattoos ♡ none

❝ career ❞

— profession ♡ idol, model, radio show host

— years trained ♡ 4 years

— years active ♡ 2017—present

— position ♡ main vocalist

— representative emoji ♡ 🌺

❝ history ❞

born on november 11th, 1999 in fukuoka, japan, aeri was born as the eldest of three children. her father was a college professor, and on the other hand, her mother was a music teacher. and despite being japanese, she was born and mostly raised in gunsan, south korea. as a child, aeri was dedicated to taking care of her siblings and helping her parents with domestic work, and was more concerned with growing up and becoming a mother rather than singing. however, after hearing her mother sing a S.E.S song while cooking, that's when aeri's interests in the idol industry rose.

when aeri was merely six years old, she and her family relocated to their mother's hometown of gunsan. her mother wasted no time placing her eldest daughter in vocal lessons, and as aeri grew, she spent a lot of her time in karaoke booths with her siblings. even then, however, she still didn't think much about becoming an idol, preferring to teach others instead. that was until BIGHIT ENTERTAINMENT noticed her, however.

her mother encouraged her attend the audition, and so she did. accompanied by her mother and a friend from school, aeri took a two hour train ride up to seoul. singing "1.2.3.4" by lee hi, she ended up placing first, becoming the sole trainee there to make it into bighit. afterwards, aeri spent her trainee years as a model or actress in commercials, with the company looking to familiarize her with the feeling of being on camera. she also provided background vocals for bighit's newest rookie boy group, BTS, alongside another korean-american trainee, kyung-ja (although her parts were often restricted to rapping).

a mere year after joining the label, however, aeri was nearly transferred. the explosive scandal surrounding GLAM had dealt quite the blow to bighit, and they were now shipping their female trainees off to other labels. however, in the hopes that another girl group could debut without scandal, bighit kept three female trainees. aeri included.

the trio's 2015 debut was postponed once, and then again. bighit used that opportunity, however, to send aeri and kyung-ja onto PRODUCE 101, hoping to catch as much attention as possible. on the show, aeri saw a considerable amount of success, becoming the main vocalist for "Into the New World," the center for "Yum Yum," and managing to rank fourth—just two places underneath kyung-ja. despite her clear vocal talent and work ethic, however, mentors would often comment on aeri's lack of confidence and bad habit to miss beats. and as the public began to think that their picks deserved a higher ranking more than aeri, her place began to drop. and just before the finale, she was eliminated, becoming the first out of two bighit trainees to fail.

due to being on PRODUCE, however, aeri certainly did attract attention. as rumors of a bighit girl group—the first in five years—began to fly in early 2017, many PRODUCE viewers began to wonder if aeri and kyung-ja were among the lucky trainees. turns out, the viewers were correct.

aeri would end up debuting as KRUSH's main vocalist. although she is the LEAST POPULAR member in south korea, her bubbly personality has made her a favorite among asian fans. in japan especially, she is the group's MOST POPULAR member.

[goji-pilled]

Today is/was my birthday, and I honestly don't care 'bout that fact all that much because the crushing reality of entropy and ever persistent reminder of time's grip already breaks me but I had thoughts! Mainly about the Seckendorff sibs but also about my favorite daughter/choild, Yuma, and then I realized "Wait, does Yuma have a canon birthdate?" So now I'm making a full Yuma special today! Enjoy!

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It wasn't often that Chitose Yuma, the Viridian Cleric raised under the tutilage of both the Crimson Lamce and the Golden Sharpshooter, found herself at a lost of what to do for the day. Usually she would wake up in the morning as always with either Nagi-nee still asleep or doing her best to not wake up her sister. Once they've both cleaned themselves up and had breakfast, the two of them would go out and spend the day goofing off before coming back home for a homeschool session.

It wasn't often, but on days like today Yuma would spend the day by herself instead of with her sister. Or the rest of her huge extended found family. But today was especially odd as nobody else was around the apartment or Kaname-Akemi residence, and nobody was answering her calls - through phone or telepathy - with anything but a "Sorry, have a good day!" message. Hell, even Pyotr was absent from his usual haunts in the walls, and Nagisa's labyrinth portal was completely shut off from the bedroom.

So now Yuma was bumming around the Mitakihara mall that she retroactively grew to know like the back of her hands.

The Cleric had forgone the usual cutsey skirts and blouses for the day, replacing them with a simple faded decal shirt and some jeans, rocking a pair of boots gifted to her from Kyouko-nee. The green haired teen had ended her windowshopping at the food court, munching away at a small burger combo with an even smaller side of fries and take-out cup of cola; Wouldn't want to spoil dinner now would we?

With a light lunch tucked away in her belly, Yuma was content to sit down in her seat and just people watch for a while. It wasn't something she always had partaked in, considering how rarely she had been left in or taken into crowds when she was little, but it was something she found herself unconsciously doing every so often when she was out. The Cleric would hide herself behind the giant rat and Pyotr, letting Nagisa take center stage as she appraised people's appearances, taking in their demeanors and words, deciphering their actions and hidden messages for what they truly represented, discovering who these people actually were.

Her therapist suggested it to be an actiom born from childhood trauma. Kyouko swore up and down it was because of the shitstains that were her previous parents. Yuma figured they weren't mutually exclusive to one another.

Letting loose a sigh, Yuma shook her head and shunned away the darker thoughts that came unbidden. Sliding her gaze over the sea of teens and adults walking across the court, her green eyes locked onto two distinct kids hanging around one of the service exits meant for mall staff and security. The two of them - one a dark bruenette and the other with a head of ashy grey hair - had very inocuously scanned their surroundings before rushing through the doors, completely ignoring the very obvious fire alarm they tripped.

"Sigh... rookies..."

Tuning out the surrounding pandemonium the teen calmly walked against the crowd and made her way to the doors those two dummies ran through. Honestly, were it not for the fact that the two were so obviously freshly roped into the Incubator's schemes and radiated their magic like lighthouses, Yuma would've just assumed they were rogues and smacked the shit outta them. Welp, guess that's just how things will be sometimes.

The hallway was surprisingly dark, the overhead lights failing to offer optimal light for the Magical Girl to see anything from the waist down. Seriously, how the hell was this city somehow an architectural and technological marvel yet fail in the simplest eltrical necessities? Whatever, a rant for Future Yuma to ramble off to Nagi-nee. The teen didn't need to walk long before she felt and saw the world around her shift, the sounds of despair born from a freshly turned Witch rang in her ears, the tell tale sign that she passed through a labyrinth portal. A quick glance at the trail of familiars and the endless brambles led to one very obvious conclusion.

"Time to go save Gertrud's life... again."

Running into a dead sprint Yuma lept unto one of the gigantic stems and made her way to the center of the labyrinth. Several Anthonies carrying their shears and pilfered flowers stopped in their machinations for a moment to wave at the friendly face, Yuma waving back with a smile on her face as she continued to run without losing stride. Eventually the Viridian Cleric found herself in front of an open pair of doors, the rose garden in plain view for all to see. It seemed that things were already wrapping up, Getrud remaining on her favorite throne seemingly not having moved an inch as the Anthonies and Adelberts surrounded the two wounded rookies.

The bruenette was out of uniform, her school uniform a rumpled mess as she dozed away, ignorant of her situation. The grey haired one was in some sort of frilly sports outfit, the monochromatic sports shorts extending down to the shins and form-fitting shirt doing it's best to intensify the developing toned body it covered. Grey was currently doing their best to hover over Black and prevent any of the familiars from approaching, swinging a pair of shirt swords in her hands at anyone that moved.

Phew, at least this'll make things easier.

Leaping down from the balconey Yuma flared her magic out and shifted into her own MG uniform, feeling her nurse's gown flow over her body and her be bundled into a bun for her little medic hat. When she landed the familiars turned towards her before parting a path to the rookies.

"Excuse me you two!" Grey snapped her head towards the Cleric, a fierce snarl warping into a confused frown as the teen slowly walked towards them. "If you don't mind, I could explain some things to you and your friend about all of this." She slowly pivoted herself on one foot with stretched out, leaning over a bit before uprighting herself with her favorite kitty mallet.

Grey looked wary, glancing down at their friend and back up at Yuma, then to her friend and back to the familiars.

...

...

It was a nice cool evening when Chitose Yuma started to walk back home, a full afternoon dedicated to paying it forward and teaching two newbies the basics of Mahou Shoujo and Witchhood. It was always a treat whenever she and the others met a fresh contractee who just fully accepted the truth of Kyubey's machinations and about Witches, especially when Homura's eyes would light up and swear she didn't chuckle.

It had been a good day overall, what with having caught up with Gertrud during her first of many mentoeing sessions. The Rose Garden Witch had confided that she was worried that a pair of Rogues had came to finally hunt her down, but admitted that she decided to "teach these punks a lesson" when she noticed how green the two MGs were. Some small talk here and there, little nonsensical things and status updates in their lives, and eventually a whole two hours had passed by. Moments like those made Yuma happy that she was alive, that she lived in the world that she lived in, even if it was a "maggot cesspool most days" as Nagi-nee once offhandedly mentioned one day.

Climbing up the stairs to the Seckendorff Apartment Yuma let her thoughts drift to and fro, letting everything come to the fore front of her mind. Memories of the past decade flowing from one to the next - the days where she babysat the tykes, when Pyotr came into their lives, that night with Nagi-nee and Nakano. Even the days she first met Kyouko and had fought against Walpurgianacht. All of the good and bad memories just came back to her, as she opened the door to her home.

"Huh... why am I being so... nostalgic today?"

Lost in thought she failed to notice the sounds of shushing and quiet whispers comming from the family den, slipping out of her boots and walking to the living room. She never got any messages back from her family, maybe she'd just relax in the living room and-

"Surprise!"

Startled into action Yuma clutched her chest and swung her free hand down, her more used heavy mace materializing into existence as she panicked into action. When she finally calmed down to notice the lack of hammer in her hand and, more importantly, a still intact living room floor, lifted up her gaze to see-

"Happy birthday Yuma/-nee/-san!"

Her family all looking at her with smiles, before they rushed over to her in confused worry. Kyouko wrapped the teen in a hug as Mami swiped a tissue on her face. Ah, Yuma recollected so hard she must've ended up teary eye.

Shaking off her honory sisters/mother-figures, Yuma cast her gaze over the room. Madoka had a knowing look, a smile tinged with more happiness than sadness, as Homura angled herself just right to cast a shine over her glasses, hammer hanging over her shoulder. Oktavia had moved over to the windows and shut the blinds, Nagisa flicking on each of the light switches and ceiling fan, the lil' munchkin piggybacking on the tall girl.

Yuma looked at the two worriers at her side and sent out a gigawatt smile.

"I'm home!"

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Yuma is only second favorite to Homura and third favorite to Nagisa, Nakazawa is stuck at fifth because of Walpy.

Hope you enjoyed this lil thang I made, felt like doin' somethin' for Yuma and today just lined up perfectly. Take care!

／人◕ ‿‿ ◕人＼

First off, happy birthday to you!

And yes that was great!!!

[mitchbeck]

HARTFORD WOLF PACK AND SPRINGFIELD THUNDERBIRDS PREVIEW

By: Gerry Cantlon, Howlings HARTFORD, CT - The Hartford Wolf Pack went thru the paces Tuesday in preparation for Game 1 with the Springfield Thunderbirds at the Mass Mutual Center on Wednesday and Game 2 on Friday at the XL Center. Dylan Garand is being handed the baton to handle the goaltending, and the Pack forwards must work on solving the Thunderbirds goalie Joel Hofer. The Thunderbirds (38-26-3-5) were 9-2-0-1 in the season series and had points in nine of the twelve games. The Pack defense also needs to find a way to neutralize forwards Will Bitten, the top scorer in the season series. Bitten has eight goals and 15 points after playing in all 12 games. Martin Frk led the team in the season's scoring with 30 goals and 64 points. He, too, did well against the Pack in the regular season. The Pack must also contend with containing defenseman Mike Perunovich. On the Wolf Pack side, they will need to get offense and score on Hofer, who was 7-1-1 with three shutouts against the Wolf Pack. He holds a .955 save percentage, and Hofer had three of the four shutouts the team endured this season. The Wolf Pack were scoreless over 120 minutes in the last two meetings. Will Cullye led the Wolf Pack in the head-to-head matchup. He had nine points in twelve games (six goals and three assists) in the season series and fifth best among all AHL rookies. The Wolf Pack (35-26-4-7), with 81 points, enter the playoffs in fifth place in the Atlantic Division. Cullye and Lauri Pajuniemi had hat tricks against the T-Birds, the first the franchise has had in a year and a half. The Wolf Pack's road mark this year at 17-13-4-2 was the best since 2015-16, when they last made the playoffs with 21 road wins. The Pack lost leading scorer Jonny Brodzinski (21 goals and 48 points) to recall by the Rangers to be among their Black Aces for the playoffs. NOTES: The Wolf Pack did some roster housecleaning and made depth transactions with Jacksonville. In separate transactions, goalie Parker Gaghen, who came in as an emergency backup twice, will be available along with Talyn Boyko for backup duty behind Garand. The defense added Cooper Zech for depth. He was acquired at the trade deadline from the Chicago Wolves as part of the multi-layered Patrick Kane deal. Easton Brodzinski was returned to the Icemen. The Rangers won Game 1 of their series against the New Jersey Devils, 5-1. One-time CT Whale Chris Kreider scored twice. THE ISLANDERS WILL STAY IN BRIDGEPORT The Bridgeport City Council agreed to $28 million in arena upgrades at the Total Mortgage Arena in exchange for a new ten-year lease to replace the expired 20-year lease from last year at the original $20M figure. The late Roy Boe initially negotiated the lease in 2000 when he brought the Beast of New Haven from Carolina thirty days after they were suspended and briefly mothballed. His bid of 20 years at $20M beat out the Beast by a wide margin (11 years at $1.1 M). After making the initial payment, however, Boe never made another payment. The lease was then negotiated with Center Plate Management, the food and beverage company of the arena that initially ran the building for the first ten years starting in 2000. However, Center Plate elected not to renew its management deal when it expired or made a bid on a new contract. The new deal concludes four years of contentious negotiations between the city, who owns the building, and the Islanders. The city cited legal costs over $6000K, matching the figure the city claimed the Islanders owed in back rent. In addition, the Islanders said that promised building renovations were never performed as per the original lease and never occurred under Boe or the aegis of Charles Wang either. Boe and Charles Wang both had ownership of the AHL team at different times. Unfortunately, both men are now deceased. The Islanders (nee Sound Tigers) also cited the new amphitheater across from the parking lot from the arena on the stadium site of the Bridgeport Bluefish, a former Atlantic League baseball team, and they felt it violated the non-compete clause in the original lease. Boe turned over ownership after failing to pay the Islanders their required affiliation fee. They nearly had the franchise suspended by the now-retired AHL President, CEO, and AHL HOF member, Dave Andrews. The late Bill Torrey, a former NY Islanders part-owner, General Counsel, and NHL heavyweight in his day, persuaded Boe to relinquish his operating control of the franchise. In addition to defaulting on paying their affiliation fee, Boe and his son Todd didn't pay many local vendors and employees during their brief ownership. The XL Center is run by OVG (Oak View Group), which also runs the Total Mortgage Arena. They are waiting for bids on the long overdue renovations at the XL Center to come back in. OVG hopes the bids come in close to the $107.2M estimates they received last month from SCI Architects and Dimeo Construction. In addition, they are handling the stalled, unfinished construction of the sports betting area at the XL Center. Does OVG operate the arena in Bridgeport under a management fee or on profit/loss? It is unknown. Spectra, at the time, inspected the books; a source revealed at the time, 'they ran from the building' and never put in a bid. Unfortunately, the contents of the contract are not a matter of public record, so there's no way to know what is in the details. 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‘cause i remember it | lee bodecker

PAIRING: lee bodecker x reader

WARNINGS: affairs, age gap (reader is younger than lee), character death

A/N: it’s still angst town in knockemstiff.

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3 YEARS AGO

Lee stood on his feet for at felt like the thousandth hour of the evening, observing families and couples walk side to side through the end of the summer fair chatting and not getting themselves into trouble thus rendering him particularly useless. Normally, he’d have a rookie do this or any fool office who wanted to please him do this but with the elections coming about, he thought doing the surveillance of the fair himself would be of admirable and make him look good. Nevertheless, he still hated it. It was boring and he felt like a living statue, mostly catching and telling teens off for drinking.

He leaned against one of the poles buried in the ground, looking at the same sight he’d been looking at since late afternoon except this time there was something different. Through the middle of all the crowds, someone stood out in a scarlet red dress holding a paper cup with a brown lining. He attempted to divert his gaze but he couldn’t. She was breathtakingly beautiful.

     - Good evening, sheriff. - god, she sounded beautiful too. - My dad told me to bring over some coffee. 

     - Thanks. - he smiled, taking the cup from her.

     - I’m Y/N, I’m Frank’s daughter. - she extended her hand with a warm smile. She looked adorable, gloriously bathed by yellow light which reflected off the copper clip on the left side of her head. 

    - I didn’t know Frank had a girl, thought he had a boy.

    - That’s my brother, I’m the youngest. 

    - Well, I’m Sheriff Lee Bodecker. - he shook her hand. 

    - Should I call you by all that? 

    - You can call me whatever you want. 

PRESENT

The bell rang as she walked through the diner main entrance. Suddenly all eyes were on her, pity filed eyes which almost spoke “What will be of her?”. Some gave her kind smiles, some grabbed her arm and said I’m sorry. Truth was, she still didn’t know how to react, what to say or if to smile and say it’s fine. It wasn’t fine, she felt awful and all she wanted was to go back to the only places where her father’s essence still lingered. Nowhere was it stronger than here; his pride and joy, his diner. She still remembered being in his arms when he first took her in to show her around the new renovations and the new pink tables which were now fading into beiges with coffee stain rings. In the back of her mind, she’d always imagine bringing her own child in her arms, and order a huge cake while the whole diner sang happy birthday. He always did that for her, always made her feel like the centre of his universe. Yet, the tables were no longer pink and he was no longer here. 

She had at least managed to finally get off the clothes she had been wearing; now wearing something more presentable, in her mother’s words. A black dress, black shoes and the copper necklace meant for Vivian around her neck. 

     - Oh, honey. - Dorothy noticed her from the corner of her eye, ignoring whatever customer she was serving to wrap her arms around her. - How are you doing, hun?

     - I still don’t know how to answer that question. I just wanted to check on you and Al, I knew dad was a friend. 

     - We’re alright, sweetheart. - Al walked out the kitchen, patting her shoulder in a caring manner. - Better than when Alice was here. What do you want to eat?

     - I’m fine, I don’t nee ...

     - Nonsense. - Dorothy urged her to sit on one of the free tables. - Al will make you your favourite and you sit here with me, alright?

     - It’s really not necessary.

     - Just sit. - Dorothy took a seat next to her. Her eyes lingered on her necklace before they looked up to her. She waited until Al was back into the kitchen, busy with cooking to finally speak again. - He’s not bothering you again is he? I told him not to, that opportunistic ...

    - He didn’t do anything. - Y/N interrupted her. - Just came to give his condolences.

    - I’ve told him countless times, honey. Even after he went to New York, I told him to leave you alone. 

    - New York? - there it was again. New York. Suddenly his words were back in her mind, his accusation of not wanting him, of following her. She’d been too caught up in her grief to unbox all of that, to even consider what it meant. Lee liked to lie, he used to lie to get what he wanted so she guessed it had been another lie to paint himself the hero. - What about New York?

She went silent, looking around as if not speaking would recant her words. She finally sighed, hand patting hers. 

    - You shouldn’t focus on that.

    - I wanna know. 

    - Hun, you’re already going through a rough patch as it is. Lee Bodecker ain’t gonna help. I knew that slimy man was gonna try and get his hands on you the moment he divorced ...

   - He’s divorced? - she interrupted Dorothy’s rant. The old woman looked at her with surprise. She would’ve guessed that would’ve been the first thing he would’ve said to her to try and lure her back into whatever it was he always tried to lure her into. - Lee’s divorced?

   - Yeah, hun. Didn’t he tell you? - she moved her head no. - Well, you hear it from me then honey. He divorced Florence, both sold the house, she’s off in Alabama and he’s sleeping in a motel. 

   - Did she ask for a divorce?

   - Everyone is just saying she ran off but rumour has it, he asked for it. Maybe he knocked up another prostitute, who knows with him. 

   - What about New York? - she reinstated her question. Dorothy sighed, it was no use hiding it from her anyway. Maybe knowing would keep her away from him and all she wanted right now was for her to be away from the sheriff. No good came from him as of lately. 

   - I don’t know much, hun. What I know is that he went to New York to go speak to you and returned the next day. Couldn’t even say your name around here or he’d get annoyed and Emma, you know Emma the station secretary, said he was in a terrible mood the whole month after. 

She didn’t know he’d come to New York. She definitely hadn’t seen him, no one had tried contacting her and no one had told her of someone looking out for her. She just nodded her head, taking the information in but not acting on it. She knew Dorothy was merely looking out for her and right now she should just keep her in the dark. She had the meal prepared for her and left after more people had come down to pay their respects. 

The only motel in Knockemstiff was a mere 5 minute walk from the diner. When she was a kid, visitors from the motel would come for breakfast before leaving so often that some truckers grew to know her and would bring her fridge magnets of every location she’d been in. Nevertheless, she couldn’t picture Lee of all people living there, or even staying there. Not Lee Bodecker who put his image in front of everything and everyone. No, Lee Bodecker didn’t live in a motel and Lee Bodecker wouldn’t get divorced.

She walked to the reception, avoiding the bright neon lights which hurt her eyes and making a straight line to the desk where a man was watching a TV show from a small television. She cleared her throat, the man groaning as he turned around only to give her a yellow-teeth smile as he saw her. 

   - Hello there, darling. Whatcha need?

   - Hello, uhm ... could you tell me where the Sheriff’s room is? I have to discuss with him some security details for my father’s funeral.

   - You’re Frank’s kid? - he looked her up and down. - Sure grew up into a pretty little thing.

   - Thank you. - she looked around before looking back at him. - Could I just get the number, please?

   - Why don’t you check the station, darling? 

   - It’s a bit busy. - she lied. She actually had no idea, she’d barely been to that station in the past years. The man grunted something under his throat, before giving her the answer 103.

103. That was good, she thought, but in reality she had no idea what to do with that information. Actually, she did. She just didn’t know what she was gonna tell him or even ask him. She guessed, she would have to make it up as she went along. 

She made her way towards 103, passing all the other numbers before coming into contact with the room. She knocked against the door, her knuckles grazing against the cheap wood before taking a step back. Well, maybe he wasn’t even here. He could still be working, he could be on patrol, he cou ...

   - What are you doing here, Y/N? - his voice took her from her mind. He stood behind that door, in his uniform, looking at her. - What do you need?

   - Can I come in?

   - Of course. - he fully opened the door, allowing her in.

He realised the room wasn’t in any shape or form ready to receive her. His bed needed to be made, his suitcases were on the floor with clothes spilling from them, and there were bottles of whiskey scattered everywhere. Without Florence being here to tell him off, he’d resorted to drown his sorrows rather than eat them. It seemed to work for as long as he was drunk.

   - I’m sorry for the mess. If I knew you we ...

   - You went to New York? - she interrupted him, her question taking him by surprise. Why was she asking him this? - You went after me? 

   - What are you talking about? - his eyes noticed the copper pendant dangling from her neck. How did she even have that?

   - Dorothy said you went to New York. When did you go to New York?

   - Y/N, I’d rather not speak about this. 

   - No. - she put her foot down. - Why did you go to New York?

   - Why did you think I went to New York? To get you back.

   - Why didn’t you? 

   - I know you’re upset about your old man but is this a joke? - he was starting to get mad. Was she playing with him? Was she taking revenge? Did she come here to mock him. - You were with some other guy, that’s why. Do you always forget your boyfriends this easy? 

   - I didn’t have a boyfriend. - she uttered with confusion. - I never had a boyfriend ... other than you. 

   - I don’t have time for whatever game it is that you’re playin’ with me. 

   - I’m not playing any games. - she begged, her hand grabbing his wrist. - Lee, I didn’t know you went to New York.

   - Please, I spoke with your ‘ma and all, only to find you having coffee with some guy.

   - Lee, look at me. - her hand grabbed his chin, moving it to look at her. - I didn’t know you even went to New York.

He took a step back from her. He knew what he’d seen, he knew he’d seen her with a preppy guy having coffee and laughing at him like he was funny. He knew, he remembered it. He remembered what she was wearing, remembered her smile brighter than ever. He remembered it. 

   - You went to get me back? 

   - ‘Course I did, I loved you. Even got some stupid flowers and that necklace you’re wearing ...

   - Are you lying? - now she was upset. - Florence gave me this necklace for Vivian.

   - It’s your birth stone. I had it made for you, was gonna give it to you for your 21st. The day we met is engraved on the back. 

He sat in the bed, back turned towards her, and she remained on her feet, looking at him. Her hand reached for the necklace, turning it around to see the date etched onto the back, the last day of August of her 20th year. Her heart sank to her stomach as she moved to sit next to him.

     - I don’t know who you saw. - her hand moved to hold his. - But whoever it was, it wasn’t anyone who I was with. 

     - Please don’t. - he scoffed. - I don’t need your pity as well.

     - I love you. 

The silence was so prevalent, one could hear a pin drop. His eyes moved from the floor to find hers, so beautifully bright, looking at him. 

     - I’ve always wanted you, Lee.

You don't know how much I feel I love you still so why don’t you?

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Non"Lethal"

a/n: Haha. Self-issues and self-projects. But I did this one at least. Now let's go.

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"You seem to be calmer about being here than everyone would have expected."

I looked at Kiyoko. Her eyes were serious even though her expression didn't change much but her eyes were sullen.

"Would you believe it, Nee-san?" I spoke before I could think. "I went through a lot when I ran away. No one was going to hire me because I was just a kid. People who took me in were worst off than I was." I felt a lump in my throat. "Debts, blood, tears..." I raised my head to stop my tears. "We couldn't even sweat to live. When I was an adult, I just applied to the nearest job I could find."

Kiyoko put her hand gently on my back.

"None of it is your fault."

"But that doesn't change the fact that I am part of the blame." I lowered my head and wiped my tears and exhaled. "I know Nii-san isn't going to make me do the dirty work so at least with the help of the Date Tech, I can pull a bit of weight. Where's Hitoka?"

The door opened hastily and Hitoka came in whilst catching her breath. "Sorry, I got lost for a bit."

I chuckled. "That's okay. I need help with your father's company, do you have records of their finances?"

"Yes, I do." Hitoka nodded.

"Right, the contract signing is today, we can immediately start with the meeting if your father accepts the terms. We need to rebuild the company before we could rebuild the family's businesses."

"I'll inform Daichi after everything."

"Is your father about to come?" I looked at Hitoka.

"Father said he'll be here after lunch."

"Oh, in that case. We could just come together when they arrive. I'll be at the gym."

I left the two in my room. I walked in the direction of the gym but slowly.

"They all came in my room last night." I hugged myself for comfort. "That means they saw it. My back." I ran to the nearest bathroom and gagged but nothing came up. "Fuck..." I washed my face and looked at myself in the mirror.

I know I'm looking at myself but I feel like I don't recognize the person in front of me. Have I really changed? Then why does it feel like I'm still looking at the kid that ran away years ago?

I finally got to the gym and saw Nii-san with four of the rookies. "Uhm... what's going on?"

"Hinata and Kageyama challenged your brother in a fight." Ennoshita answered.

"What? Are they crazy?!" I asked in a hushed voice.

"Your brother told them that if they keep fighting they are not gonna join the family."

"They fought again?"

"Yeah, Tanaka was training them and they started a competition with themselves and got overboard."

I dropped my head on my hand. Is this what the family came to? Well, this is better than the family I feared before I guess.

I came up to them. "Nii-san, why don't you take a breather?"

Nii-san huffed and walked away. "You have until this weekend. The terms are final."

I sighed deeply and faced them. "You guys are in deep challenging the head of the family like that. You're lucky my brother isn't some bloodthirsty prick."

The two men look down in embarrassment. I sighed again. "So, what do you need to do?"

The two men were shocked by my words.

"They're going to run a simulation." Tanaka answered for them.

"Right, just tell the others that I'm letting you use the practice range." I exhaled. "I'm gonna go take a walk."

I left everyone in the gym and went straight to the garden. I collapsed on the nearest tree I could go to.

"Family is too small. Finances are lower than a typical mafia family." I sighed. "What a life."

"You're not supposed to be alone."

I looked and saw Tsukishima standing by me.

"We're understaffed. I'm sure you men have better things to do than babysit someone."

Tsukishima put his hand on his waist and fixed his glasses as he sighs. "I'm a defence specialist. Unfortunately, your safety is my job."

I chuckled and stood up and fixed my clothes. "Relax, tall guy. No one's got their eyes on this family. It's up to you guys if you want that to change or not. The other rookies might actually want that." I faced him. "How about you?" I walked away. "You better be careful around those two. They're powerful."

"Fear not, Princess." He smiled. "One thing you're never going to see is me losing."

I would slam the door if I could. "One thing you're never going to see is me losing." I mocked. "What if I punch him? Hmm! how about that?" I opened the fridge and got something to drink. "Fucking son of a--"

"Since when did you use that language?" Nii-san glared at me with a raised brow and crossed arms.

"Holy sh-" I flinched and grabbed onto my drink tight. I stopped myself from cussing then I remembered a very important detail. "Nii-san. I am way past my teens."

He narrowed his eyes at me and I can immediately tell what he wanted to say.

"I know, unladylike..." I rolled my eyes and chuckled. "But I'm not trying to be a lady. I'm a woman." I laughed.

Nii-san finally laughed. He leaned on the counter and sighed deeply. "I guess a lot of things has changed for you, huh?"

I hummed and looked at him. His face was melancholic. I scratched the back of my neck as I think about his question. "I don't know... Not really?" I questioned my own answer. "But at least the world changed a few right?" I quickly steered to a different topic. "I was kind of happy that the gov people implemented a non-lethal law in civilian settings. But you know some criminals won't do that. Smuggling live ammo will be the craze. Unless someone finds a way to make the non-lethals lethal"

"So I've heard. A lot of gangs have been doing so- trying to do so. They're trying to catch up with two of the most powerful families in the prefecture."

"Who are they?"

"Aoba Johsai and Shiratorizawa."

"I see. Well, we wouldn't be on their radar in our situation, right?"

"With our situation now, not one gang is even looking our way." Nii-san tilted his head up as he let out his annoyance."

I chuckled. I patted my hand on his shoulder like he always did for me. "Don't mind. I'm sure it'll work out. There's something about those rookies that I feel good about."

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Sasuke: Who’s secondary godparent this time? We’ve already named Sakura twice.

Naruto: Yeah. She said that she’s already our officially listed doctor for the entire family and if she gets named godparent again before she has a kid of her own she’s coming for our methods of procreation. I don’t think she meant it as asking for tips, either, ‘ttebayo.

Sasuke: Well, the only one of the Rookies 12 we haven’t made a godparent is Kiba and none of my children are going to the shinobi who still rolls around in the dirt when he’s bored.

Naruto: Mmmn. Konohamaru? He’s a genīn now.

Sasuke: He also taught Hitomi how to say “fuck”. You know the rules.

Naruto: “Our kids learn to curse from us and only us. They’re going to hear it anyways, so they might as well learn how to do it right.” — okay, fine. Shizune-nee’s only been named once.

Sasuke: Acceptable.

Naruto: There’s also Lee, he’s only been named once too.

Sasuke: No.

Naruto: You still bitter cause he beat your ass that one time when we were 12? Cause I thought you got over that when we named him the first time.

Sasuke: ...

Sasuke: First of all, no. Second of all, Green Jumpsuits.  It took us six months to break the twins out of wearing the ones Lee bought them. We’re not doing that again.

Naruto: .... fair

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YANDERE DIO BRANDO X JOESTAR READER

(Jojo's Bizzare Adventure)

Part I (Covers the part of their teen years)

There will be some more parts and this series will continue up till Jonathan dies. Every part has elements of one episode each. The characters may be a bit out of character in some portions, but I will try my best. I am a rookie writer so I hope you won't criticise my work. Part 2 will be up by next sunday or earlier depending on how fast I type it in. The obsession will slowly develop and I won't rush with the oneshot so it will take around 9 parts I guess. I hope you enjoy reading this thanks <3.

"An obsessed person will never claim to be obsessed"

Warnings:Unedited,Stepcest, rape, manipulation, adult content, smut, 18+

A girl with indigo coloured hair, fair skin and deep blue eyes, sat on the fountain in front of the huge mansion. Her hair was in a ponytail, she wore a dress as white as snow and on her lap was a book titled "The lady of the hills".

A sweet, delicate smile was on her crimson-coloured lips as she flipped through the pages.

"Nee-san" called out the voice of a boy with similar hair and the same shade of blue eyes. The young girl perked up at this and turned her head towards her younger brother, "Jojo!Where did you run off to ?" As he opened his mouth to reply, suddenly the rattling of a carraige was heard.

The siblings watched the carraige with confusion and amazement as it stopped, suddenly the door slammed opened and a bag was chucked out of the carraige, then a boy with blond hair and amber eyes jumped out. Unlike the siblings, his expression was hard and his stare was malicious and cold.

'Who is he ?' Both the siblings questioned mentally.He landed on his feet and folded his hands. Then suddenly realisation struck them.

"You're Dio Brando,right ?" Asked Jojo, "And you must be Jonathan Joestar" said the blonde haired boy named Dio.

"Everyone calls me Jojo. Nice to meet you." Said Jojo in a friendly manner

Dio then turned his head and felt his heart come to a stop as his gaze fell on the young girl with indigo hair, the girl gave him a sweet smile that caught Dio off-guard," A pleasure meeting you Brando, I am (Y/n) Joestar" Dio quickly fixed his composure, he then gave her a sharp glare, as he was about to utter some words the sound of a bark was heard

"Danny!" And a great dane with a white coat with black spots came running towards the trio, the dog then ran in circles, "See him ? Thats Danny. He is my dog.!" Explained Jojo, "Don't worry he dosen't bite" he assured

Dio glared at the dog "Hmph" and then proceeded to kick Danny, (Y/n) gave out a cry of panic and rushed to check on Danny

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR ?! YOU'LL PAY FOR IT" yelled Jojo furiously, he then got into a fighting stance and so did Dio

'So this is the Joestar heir , he looks like a pampered brat, we'll see who has it all after I get through with him' Dio thought internally

"STOP!!" a sweet voice yelled and in between the two teenage boys stood (Y/n) with her hands spread to prevent them from fighting, with her back towards Dio and her front towards Jojo, "Jojo! Don't get into a fight right now! Danny is hurt check on him!" she scolded Jojo, "But nee-san he kicked Danny!I need to get justice for him !" (Y/n) hushed him "A gentleman you are ! Jojo he must have panicked because Danny came rushing at him, don't fight with him and check on Danny" Dio smirked at the dejected look on Jojo's face but then he suddenly caught a whiff of fragrance and realised it came from (Y/n), he sniffed her hair unbeknownst to the pair of siblings.

"What's the matter here ?" Inquired the father of (Y/n) and Jojo, George Joestar. The trio's attention was drawn towards him, stopping Dio's actions, he began walking towards them "What's going on here ?" He asked.

Dio flipped over a new card and faced towards George Joestar, he bowed, "I'm sorry. The dog jumped at me. It was a reflex" a fearful expression came over his features that no one could see .

Inside the mansion, at the foot of the enormous staircase stood Dio, George, (Y/n), Jojo and a bunch of servants "Welcome Dio" said George, "You're a part of out family now"

He then turned towards the servants, "Everyone, I owe my life to this man's father. Treat him as you would treat Jojo and (Y/n)" he ordered, "Yes sir" replied the servants bowing to him.

"Dio, this is your home now. Live like Jojo and (Y/n) do" George said to Dio.

Dio bowed "Thank you for your hospitality, Sir Joestar"

George placed his right hand on Jojo's shoulder and his left on (Y/n), "You three have lost your mothers, and you and Jojo are the same age, (Y/n) is a bit older but you should get along well with each other" (Y/n) smiled "Yes Father, we will get along well!" George smiled back at his daughter, he then faced Jojo, "Jojo forget about Danny alright ?" Jojo agreed, "Yes dad, I'm sure I'd be surprised if a strange dog jumped at me, so I understand", however he thought internally 'I do wish he'd apologize'

"This way Dio. I'll show you your room" George said, "Papa I am coming with you!" Said (Y/n) as she followed him,

"Yes sir" said Dio as he followed George, his eyes then caught sight of the strange white mask hung on the walls beside the staircase then suddenly he turned behind and saw Jojo reaching out for the suitcase, Dio grabbed Jojo's wrist, "Hands off" he said, "No one touches my bags, Keep your dirty paws to yourself, Got it ?!"

"I was trying to help you!" Jojo defended himself yet Dio twisted Jojo's hand and slammed Jojo into a wall using his elbow, "No thanks!" Said Dio, he let go of Jojo and fixing his coat said "I will have a servant carry them", he then bent to Jojo's level and pulled on Jojo's earlobe, "Listen closely, Jojo I might be your guest but I won't take any lip from you, I always come first ! I am number 1 no one looks down their nose on me" Jojo said, "But I just want to be friends!" Heeding no attention to Jojo's words, Dio said "Another thing, I hate dogs, they don't scare me I just hate their bootlicking so keep that dumb mutt Danny away from me"

"What's keeping you two ?" George said from upstairs, followed by (Y/n) saying, "Hurry up!"

"Yes sir" said Dio climbing up the stairs, leaving behind Jojo on the carpet.

With Dio's arrival Jojo's happy life spiralled into misery

"That's another mistake Jojo!" Declared George as he hit him, "Look at Dio! 20 out of 20 correct"

During dinner, Jojo ate messily causing the glass to tip over and spill it's contents, this awakened the wrath of George, he slammed a fist on the table "Jojo, you call yourself a gentleman?! Where are your manners?!" He got up and clicked his finger, "Clear Jojo's place" he ordered the butler, "No dinner for you" he told Jojo, "Looking at Dio, I see I've spoiled you. I've been a shameful father, Dio's manners are impeccable", Jojo feeling angry and sad ran out of the room "JOJO!" Yelled (Y/n) as she ran after her younger brother, Dio looked in distaste as he saw Jojo running out, "What an oaf" and when he saw (Y/n) running after him, he felt a wave of jealousy wash over him.

It was no fun for (Y/n) too, she had noticed how Dio would stare at her for too long, his lingering touches, his lustful gazes, it didn't take long for her to realise that Dio liked her, more than a normal person would. She also realised how malicious Dio could be and that him kicking Danny was no coincidence.

The boxing incident, him bullying Jojo and spreading rumours about Jojo, him kissing Erina and making her turn away from Jojo were not mere coincidences. (Y/n) knew it was all Dio's fault that lead Jojo to attack him. It was the last straw when Danny was burned, Both (Y/n) and Jojo knew who was at fault --- Dio.

"I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS NONSENSE" (Y/n) yelled as she barged into Dio's room, altering Dio, "WHAT HAS MY BROTHER DONE TO YOU?! WHAT HAS DANNY DONE TO YOU?!?!WHAT HAVE WE DONE TO YOU ? WHY ARE YOU MAKING OUR LIVES A LIVING HELL" she breathed heavily, "Because of you I have lost Danny and because of you I have lost my cheerful brother" she then slapped Dio, Dio being the unstable person he is got angry yet kept quiet, (Y/n) grabbed him by the collar "WHAT WILL YOU DO TO STOP IT ?ANSWER ME YOU FREAK YOU ARE A SLIMY BASTA-" but she was soon cut off by a soft pair of lips connecting with her plump ones, her eyes widened in shock, she tried to break the kiss yet Dio grabbed her waist and pulled her closer, he also grabbed her luscious locks and deepened the kiss.

(Y/n) gasped as Dio let go, he gazed at her with a love sick gaze, it revolted her and made her want to vomit. She broke away from his grasp and ran out of the room towards her own.

(Y/n) stripped her clothes off and entered the bathroom. She locked the door and stood in front of the mirror and touched her swollen lips, a wave of disgust hit her and she began furiously scrubbing her lips.

The sound of a lock opening alerted (Y/n) and she turned around to see Dio entering the room, in shock she forgot she was naked.

Dio locked the door and advanced towards her, he then began circling her,

"You wanted to know what would stop me from bullying your brother right ?" He asked as she took a deep breath of her scent, (Y/n) nodded,

"Well, as long as you agree to become my plaything, I will agree to your demands" he growled into her ear, causing shivers to run down her spine.

Hands wrapped around (Y/n)'s waist and that was when she realised she was bare, without any clothes. She attempted to push Dio away yet he held her even tighter, "LET ME GO DIO ! I WILL SCREAM FOR FATHER IF YOU DON'T LET ME GO"

Dio suddenly burst into laughter, "Oh my poor sweet rose, what will you do if you call them now? Tell you daddy that Dio stole your chastity ? How will you explain it to them ?"

He cooed mockingly, wiping away the tears that began forming in (Y/n)'s eyes

"Aww, now now my rose don't shed tears"

He smirked devilishly and slowly his hands made their way to (Y/n)'s lower regions, he slowly carrased the folds of her flower while she sobbed,

"Let me show you pleasure" he growled as he plunged two fingers into her untouched hole causing her to let out a choked moan. He fingered her ruthlessly, (Y/n) unable to do anything went with the flow while shedding tears. She leaned on the tub as he ruthlessly abused her hole.

He grabbed her right nipple and twisted the erect buds using his fingers. As she was about to reach her climax, he stopped fingering her, (Y/n) whined at the loss of contact causing Dio to smirk and whisper huskily "Enjoying now are we?" This caused (Y/n) to blush furiously, however her blushing session was cut short by something being pushed into her vagina, it was rough, it hurt and it took her breath away. Dio chuckled at her pain, he wiped her tears off and whispered "It hurts right ?" He slowly took out his enormous dick from her warm vagina, "I enjoy you in pain" and with that he plunged into her once again, ruthlessly pounding her. Blood dripped down

(Y/n)'s thighs as she was pounded into. It hurt a lot, tears flowed down her face as Dio fucked her.

Soon enough the pain turned into pleasure and (Y/n) forgot the fact she was being violated, pleasure clouded her conciousness and she began moaning softly. Dio smirked and pounded harder into her. Soon enough, Dio's pounding slowed down and he came into her, he pinched her clit causing her to reach her climax together with him. As his sticky seed was released into her, she had been claimed as his and he had made it very clear to her.

(Y/n) panted while leaning on the tub when Dio grabbed her chin, "This day forth you belong to me, your chastity was stolen by me, your first kiss was stolen by me. You have been filled with my seed and you have been marked as mine from now on" he then spat on her, got dressed and left the bathroom.

The pleasure faded away and (Y/n) realised what had happened. She began sobbing, how will she explain this to her father?, how will she ever get married ?, what will happen to her reputation if word got out ?. She cried harder, she climbed into the tub and began scrubbing her body till she began bleeding.

Little did she know that things will be worse in the future...

[honeysidesarchived]

tagged by my lovelies @earthmightiest @scungilliwoman @faithchel @blissfulalchemist @henbased @adelaidedrubman for this oc profile thingy! thanks my loves! elliot & varya lore under the cut and w spoilers abound.

tagging @shallow-gravy @vasiktomis @lilwritingraven @belorage @heroofpenamstan @jackiesarch @shellibisshe @strafethesesinners @romach and anyone else who wants to play!

GENERAL

name: elliot savannah honeysett

alias(es): hellcat, rookie/rook, ell, elli

gender: female

age: 25 (ancient names), 26 (witching hour)

birthdate: nov 27th

place of birth: hope county, mt

hometown: hope county, mt / weyfield, ga

spoken languages: english, Spanish

sexual preference: bisexual

occupation: junior deputy, harbinger of the apocalypse, mother of the antichrist, you get the pic

APPEARANCE

eye color: blue

hair color: blonde during ancient names, strawberry-blonde from an alright dye job come witching hour

height: 5'4"

scars: several webbings of gossamer scars along her thighs and hips, various bits and bobs from being a trouble child, WRATH on her sternum.

FAVOURITE

color: most any autumn colors, but army green is among her favorite.

hair color: brunette.

eye color: brown

song: mama said knock you out - ll cool j

food: lemon bars (scarlet honeysett recipe only)

drink: moscow mules, extra lime juice

HAVE THEY..

passed university: nope lmao

had sex: yes

had sex in public: ...yes

gotten pregnant: ............yes

kissed a boy: yes

kissed a girl: yes (s/o joey)

gotten tattoos: not yet

gotten piercings: yes, ears

been in love: unfortunately

stayed up for more than 24 hours: apocalypse times babey

ARE THEY...

a virgin: no

a cuddler: yes and no. don't touch her, but also if you don't touch her rn she's going to come unglued

a kisser: intimately

scared easily: i mean she's kind of perpetually in a state of fight or flight but w/e

jealous easily: not easily, no

trustworthy: there is no better person to have in your corner

dominant: y...yeah

submissive: can be!

in love: unfortunately

single: no

RANDOM QUESTIONS (tw for self harm/assault)

have they harmed themselves: yes, before the events of her far cry 5 canon; all of the scars on her thighs and hips are self-harm scars from after mason.

have they thought about suicide: no.

have they attempted suicide: no.

wanted to kill someone: can and has

have/had a job: yes

have any fear(s): being alone.

FAMILY

siblings: none (that she's aware of--ambrose you fucker)

parents: scarlet honeysett (mother, nee graves), ambrose honeysett ("""father""")

children: on the way!

significant other: john seed

pets: boomer, eventually i think she deserves cheeseburger but we'll see how we get there

GENERAL

name: varya nikitichna astakhova

alias(es): varushka, v, la madonna

gender: female

age: 25

birthdate: june 5th (gemini are we surprised)

place of birth: saint-petersburg, russia

hometown: saint-petersburg, russia

spoken languages: russian, english, spanish

sexual preference: bisexual

occupation: wifey in the sheets, crime mommy in the streets

APPEARANCE

eye color: dark brown

hair color: black/lightens a bit in the summer

height: 5'6"

scars: numerous scattered throughout her body (shout out nikita)

FAVOURITE

color: red! but also pretty much any gem tones

hair color: dirty blonde

eye color: blue

song: the waltz from swan lake

food: any variety of charcuterie board

drink: champagne

HAVE THEY..

passed university: no! though she and ilya continued to be tutored as though attending college.

had sex: yes

had sex in public: preferred

gotten pregnant: sure did

kissed a boy: yes

kissed a girl: no

gotten tattoos: two leafy wreaths on her underbust

gotten piercings: yes, her ears!

been in love: wretchedly

stayed up for more than 24 hours: frequently!

ARE THEY...

a virgin: no

a cuddler: yes. v LOVES being touched/coddled

a kisser: only with particular folks

scared easily: no lmao

jealous easily: yes, but she's a go-getter so the problem is usually often resolved rapidly : )

trustworthy: if you make the cut, yes

dominant: very

submissive: when it's earned

in love: yes

single: no

RANDOM QUESTIONS (tw for suicide mention)

have they harmed themselves: no, nikita had that department entirely under control

have they thought about suicide: yes.

have they attempted suicide: no.

wanted to kill someone: can and has

have/had a job: she's very employable!

have any fear(s): only the dead

FAMILY

siblings: ilarion astakhov, twin brother

parents: kseniya astakhova (nee sahakyan), nikita astakhov

children: roma (ii) & yuliana!

significant other: roman sionis

pets: none! zsasz doesn't count.