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Twin Stars - Chapter 5

A new thing (is it a good thing?)

{{Ah, Stars, I dropped I dropped my self control. The original chapter was posted on my birthday, the little self indulgence (Isafrin) was my gift to myself.

Speaking of Isafrin, CW for internalized acephobia and a little bit of sugestive writting.}}

You brace yourself for the next period of time. Going through the moves without Loop makes you nervous, makes it possible to contradict each other. It's fine, you're fine, you'll just have to catch it up when you two have alone time to "tell about the loops". Stars, you're being sneaky again. You might try and justify with it not being just about you all you want, but it's the truth.

Your group meet up in the dining area, and you let the smell of different foods sooth your nerves. Another way that you're weird. You've been out for over a month, made camp that were small and your tent wouldn't block the smells, yet it seens like the confort that this particular thing won't fade anytime soon. You don't like the origin, but you do like Bonbon's eyes when you happily sniff what they prepare.

Tho, this time, it's not Bonbon food. Not that it's disappointing on it's own, you just think they could use the quick fix, too. After all, you're pretty much toeing the northwest and north separation. If everything goes right, they'll see their sister again in two days. Maybe even tomorrow night, depending of the group's mood.

You're not surprised when they're the first one to talk, either. Not to you, but to Odile. You're too busy noticing their pineapple juice and thinking that maybe you should tell about that.

"Where's Sisy? It's not good to skip meals."

Oh, that got you off guard!

"Sisy, Bonnie?"

"Yes. Phus sounds dumb."

You just nod to the irrefutable argument while Odile puts her plate down carefully to not topple over the crushed boiled eggs. "Sisyphus is already in bed and I don't think they're waking up anytime soon."

"They're tired to the very soul."

You realise a second too late that it came from you. A saving throw! Now!

"I don't remenber a lot from traveling alone, but it's exausting when you only have what fits your pockets. Then we met again but still have problems with our memory. It's weird, it's like... " You think about acts and shudder. No, not going there "Like reading a story skipping random chapters."

Odile eyes you over her dinner, but decides to eat in silence. You feel a mix of relief and horror.

You see resident bookworm Mirabelle wince in pain at the idea. Just because you're a bit rusty pun wise doesn't mean you can't make funny moments happen.

Is it weird? To be lingering in their present the day you're supposed to have met with long lost family, a vague yet sweet sensation on your chest? Maybe not. No one in your little circle is unfamiliar with coping with abnormal situations by trying to act like things are normal. Specially you, as your eyepatch won't let them forget. Would that benefit you, right now, tho?

"... But, if coconuts have hair and milk, aren't they mammals?"

Stars, how long did you stay stuck in your head?! Not good, not fair. You really need to train out this bad habbit.

"I hope not, that would be nuts."

"That was lame even for you."

Hm, maybe acting as normal is not just you. Good? You dig into your memory to try and be sure. It's hard, it gets frustrating, but you're almost sure that something like that happened around the time Bonnie joined. Not quite like that, you all had to nurse them back to health, after all, but you did try to put on an image of normalcy, didn't you?

Stars, with everything that gets lost in the way, it's like a miracle that you didn't forget their names.

One thing that sticks out is when Mira cuts the casual air in the table in a way very reminiscent of her speech in the sleepovers, before... Well, before you torn the script to shreds because you felt like they were messing it up.

(Bonnie was right, you were being quite stupid)

It's not about walking out this time, it's about the elephant in the room that you were trying to avoid for so long: everyone hoped that Bonnie's assumption was right, but there was always the possibility that taking them with you wouldn't happen.

The others join in to present ways you can stay connected, even if not traveling together, but Mirabelle os still at the center. She doesn't look nervous when she smiles at Bonbon and says that she wants to see them grow up and become taller than herself.

You want, too. You want to see if their dream of having a restaurant will stick. How handsome they'll be and how far they'll let those unpolished smarts take them. If they'll settle for good or still carry that drop of wanderlust. What type of person they'll befriend beside all of you, if they'll one day date, get bonded, or go through the realisation Mira is yet to right now.

But Mirabelle is the one that puts those thoughts into words that won't pratonize them too much. If Mira was better by the end of your journey, medicated she was like a goddess.

You all go back to your rooms after the meal. It has been quite a full day, after all.

You and Isabeau change into your night clothes with your backs to each other, only getting in bed after both are confirmed ready. Isa rolls to his side by the wall, and you pull the sheets up to your nose so your smirk won't betray the fake annoyance.

"You didn't even call dibs this time."

"I already took it, you'll have to live with that."

You mock scoff, and hear a softer laught than usual (maybe because it wasn't as funny, maybe because he's tired too). You let your body and face relax, and, before your dumb brain has a chance to overthink, you get your hand out of the sheets and almost into Isabeau's personal space. He places his hand on yours, and it's soothing.

There's still a lot of thoughts to sort out, some including him, some not, but, right now, the contact is soothing. You want to close the gap and bury your face in his chest, to give him a kiss, like you itched to do so a few times but froze before you could (rich of you to call anyone a coward, Siffrin). But the objective is to sleep, and going further than hand holding still can be overwhelming. Maybe it's not just with you, by the way a darker shade crept all the way down his throat.

It's odd, to have at the same time limited time and more than you could hope for before. One month feels like so long and so little at the same time. You're not sure what really would count as slow, or would cross the line to too slow. You're thankful that Isa is a patiente man.

Is that enough, though? Even before your rough talk, he hasn't pushed, hasn't rushed. You haven't returned fairly. You haven't been fully honest with him.

You're vaguely aware of Loop in the room next door, and that's oddly motivating. Gross. Doing the right thing isn't enough motivation, you need wanting to avoid being confronted about not doing it as an extra push.

...

You know the way he's looking at you now. You know he noticed your shift in mood.

You open your mouth before he can.

"Isa?"

"Sif?"

"There's... Something I haven't told you." Wow, how specific, don't you want to broad a bit more? "Remenber when you asked if I love you the same way you love me?"

"Of course. What about it?" His tone is so soft, but the worry is clear. Of course it is. You are about to give bad news.

"I-I don't think I can." You gently squeeze his hand and hope it draws attention to them "I'm fine with this, and hugging. I'm almost sure I'm fine with kissing, too, but..." Just say it. You could say it to Mira, say it to him. Stop leading him on "I can't... do things past that. I don't think I ever will."

You can't look him in the eye. That phrasing felt like an understatement. The thought of hands on your skin with that kind of intent makes it crawl. The thought of taking him in such a way makes you shudder. The thought of him taking you like that is terrifying.

You feel a gentle caress over your knuckles, and that brings you back to reality. In this moment, you wish hope that he thinks the shudder was nerves. You gave him the info, it's up to him what he does with it. You don't get to think things of what chooses.

"That's the thing?" You nod. "Then it's fine."

What?

"What?" You look at him. You can't quite read his expression, but you do know it's not any less found.

"Are-are you sure?"

He's still caressing your hand. There a warmt in your stomach, but not a bad one.

"Sif. Sifarooni. Siffrin. What I meant was if you love me romantically"

"I know, but- isn't that part of being a couple?"

He looks pensative. Maybe this time it finally sunk in. You wonder if you still can hold hands as friends, and smother that thought as soon as it comes to light. That is Isa's choice to make.

"It can be, but doesnt have to. I'm fine with not being."

You're not so sure.

"Are you not going to miss it, though?"

"Siffrin," no nicknames. Bad sign? "think for a minute. Untill the day before I confessed, I was sure you hated touch, but still wanted a relationship with you. If I can live with no touch at all, I can live with no sex."

... How in the Universe can he say the word so easy?

Not the point here, Siffrin!

"Will you miss it?"

"A bit, but it's nothing unhandleable. I'm fine just being with you."

Your face feels hot. Your eye stings. There's still the chance of being too much, but the craving is stronger. You crawl a bit closer, and get your other arm out. Isa gets the memo, and puts his arm around you, slowly, giving you a chance to pull back. It makes your belly feel warmer. You want this to last, and that allows you to smother the question of how he would "handle" it with the same mental wet towel.

"Then, I think I do love you."

~★~

Sunlight brings a dull ache to your head. You protect your eyes with your hand and blink a lot before sitting up and getting your hair out of your face - oh, right, you're sharing a room with the Researcher.

You slip out of the bed and change back into your awake clothes, with that sleeveless turtleneck that you haven't had for so long but already is kind of attached. You know Stardust wouldn't dare (the reason is not the point, the point is that you do). It is blinded that you have to put on the effort, you were there first, but clearly it doesn't matter to whoever is the author of your life, so it falls on you the burden of showing that you're not just another one, regardless of technicalities.

Even under this dumb masquared, didn't the Researcher herself say identical twins doesn't mean the same person twice? You don't have to stay tethered.

The loops are over. You don't have to stay by him. You don't have to stay by this party. If you want to dip out, you can.

Even under the ache, the thought gives you some sort of confort. Not having a script anymore... is one of the reasons you've been carrying those bottles. Your newborn-like body also has fresh, newbie to drinking sensibility. Isn't that sweet?

You brush and tie your hair, then turn around, and start to make your way out of the room before you hear her voice.

"Come with us. We need a second table anyway."

Oh, no.

"How long were you awake?"

"A bit. I didn't peek, I swear."

You know she didn't. Your Researcher wouldn't either, and this one seens to be a little nicer. Unlike just enough to be uncanny.

Your head throbs. You really need some water.

"I see you at breakfast, Madame." You're not drinking while hangover, as mild as it may be, let alone in an empty stomach.

You find your way to a bathroom to splash water in your face after drinking your fill, and the face in the mirror taunts you, worse than back in the first day. It's you. It's not you. It's not Stardust. You're not Stardust. Except you are.

You wipe your face dry before putting on a nice smile and going out for the dining area. Is the Kid's temper being influenced by losing one of the main ways to release tension?

You make it there almost at the same time as your roommate. Uncanny. The Kid and the Housemaiden got there first. Of course they did. You're not surprised the Traveler isn't here yet. The Fighter is another story. Something the Fighters seen to have in common is a body still working on a Defender's internal clock. Maybe Stardust will notice the lack of company and go after him. You can and do feel sympathy and amusement at the same time. Still a baby, aren't them?

"Good morning, Madame, Sisyphus." The Housemaiden says, fidging her fingers.

"Good morning." You respond. You don't want that name on your tongue so early on, directed at her.

"Good morning, Mirabelle, Boniface."

"You skipped diner. It's not good to skip meals." The Kid pouts. They're clearly annoyed over inn food. You think they would hit you with the wok if it was their food.

You think of a grilled fish head in a nice napkin. You wouldn't skip on their food if someone offered gold coins.

"I know, Bonnie. I was just really, really tired. It's very draining to travel alone."

"Hnf, I can forgive you. But you'll have to not let that happen again."

"I'll try."

"Don't worry, Boniface, I can help with that."

The latent comic relief instincts tell you it means no more drinking before bed. Beautiful. Speaking of beauty

The Traveler and the Fighter arrive at the same time. Curious.

You look at the arrangement. The Fighter between the Traveler and the Housemaiden, you next to the Researcher, and the Kid in the end. You could almost believe you're part of this, couldn't you? Such a shame you know the truth. They're only being receptive because you supposedly have a connection to Stardust... A normal one, that is.

Breakfast is nothing lavish, pancakes and a few pieces of fruit, but the time since your return have not been enough to make you take food for granted. Specially food with salt. Getting used to the gross stuff like sweat and potty is a fair price for the chance of enjoying such thing.

The tension that the Kid could release cooking, they did stabbing the poor food like it owned them money.

"Today's the day! You're all meeting Nille! And I can show you my favorite places! Everyone must be unfrozen, so it's gonna be good!"

Nille... Nille... Oh, right, the sister. They... wished to see her again, didn't them? And now this Kid can.

It's not the best of thoughts, but, right now, you kind of also have more selfish reasons to want to meet. It's your second day, and you'll be recieving another person. A stranger, but with a connection that makes not feels like it with the intensity it should. Is this what the others are feeling like with you?

In the corner of your good eye, you notice the Traveler and Fighter moving calves together.

You'd think that would make you angrier, but... Right now, you mostly feel empty. Not numb, a sad type of empty. You think of hands around yours, sweaty to the point of feeling throught your gloves, but still warm and comforting.

And give your signature grin in their general direction. You're not dealing with that right now.

"Touching their ankles? Before bonding? You dare defile my sibling in front of me, defender? Shameful!"

This is easier. No need for a pun and that weird display stopped. Stardust glared at you, but you don't give it the dignity of a reaction.

If he wants you to play a role again, then you'll do it your way.

#Twinfrin AU #in stars and time #isat #isat spoilers #in stars and time spoilers #isat fanfic #in stars and time fanfic #two hats spoilers

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aloneatpeace · 2 years

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In another universe

Chapter 15

So long darling

you and alex sat beside your boys tucking them in."snag as bug my loves " you smile at your boys and smile back at you lovingly.

"big day today huh?. your mother and i very proud of both. you boys are truly a gift " Alex said as he kiss charile head . you smile sadly at your boys knowing that this is the last time get see them.

" you know family is forever right. we could never truly leave each other even if tried you know that right "the boys smile at you not knowing that they won't see their parents again . you and alex kiss each of the boys head and start to leave the house

" good night boys "

"good night mom"

"good night dad "

you pause at door turning to glance at the boys. "boys thank you for choosing me to be your mom " a lone tear fall form your eyes alex squeeze your shoulder.

as you both walk out the room.outside the hex start to close up eveything turning back to normal the group watch this with curious eyes.

you turn off the lamp and alex turn turn it on one that besides him " I read somewhere it's bad luck to say goodbye in the dark "

with sad smile you say " no you didn't "

"I just wanted to see you clearly "

"and "

" there you are "

you walk towards where alex standing watching the hex move. you take his hand in yours. " I know you set things right but just not for us "

"yeah not for us "

" am I horrible person to wish that eveything stays the same?" alex asked as he look down at you

you touch his cheeks as he melt into your touch "no alex, you are my heaven on earth, you're the sorrow in me you're my hope most importantly you are my love"he press kiss on your palm.

"you found me that's all i know " a tear run down from his cheeks

"always " you chest tighten betting fast per second

"find me again " he ask you with teared eyes

"i found you once and i will find you again I promise "

Alex's tear run down as he caress your face " I have been a voice with no soul , a soul but not pure and now a memory. who knows what I might be next. we said goodbye before so it's stand a reason "

" we say hello again" You give your word

" I love you y/n and i always will "

"I love you too alex. until we see again " you sadly smile at him.

the hex reach your home and eveything starts to change alex give you one last smile before he press his lips on yours emotions pour down on the one kiss that made your heart ache .you could feel how desperately he holding on the kiss, his eyelashes flutter aginst your cheeks when you start to feel alex disappear. he look down at you with so much love and adoration " I adore you, so long darling " his face start to fade away in your hands as you watch.

you put the hood on as you walk, the people of westview watch you as you move. you see bonnie and her friends standing.

" they never know what you sacrificed for them " Sam tell her

"but it won't change how they see me. I'm sorry for all the pain I caused . " they watch you with mixed emotions "I don't understand this power but i will"

"I can help you y/n. we all want to " Bonnie walk towards you. the sound off siren boom around. you cast a last glance at everyone.

"thank you for all of your help. goodbye Bonnie" you turn changing into your suit before flying away.

you last a final glance , what could have been your home with your love.

"so.... are we just gonna let her go " Jimmy ask the team .sam and dean heave a sigh , klaus blink a few times as kol watch you flew like child in awe.

" you know what I'm. now that people are safe and she is gone eveything is fine the case end here. "dean declare.

bonnie and sam share look but Stefan catches bonnie shoulder as they have a silent talk. " we are going back to mystic Falls there isn't much left to do for me and Stefan here "

"I have to go there before my brother cause more problems " Stefan tell them.

they share their goodbye before leaving. the Winchester brothers look at the mikealsons brothers

"it was lovely to meet the famous hunters, the Winchesters " klaus grin at them.

" yeah, right. you know I'm really glad that you couldn't even talk to her " dean exclaimed and satisfied seeing klaus grin fade.

as the Winchester and mikealson start to leave Jimmy come to them and hand sam a box as he look at the box with curiosity

" what is it? "

"I found it last night at hayward tent it had alex and y/ns name on it . I think it's would better safe in your hands than his. "

"thank you Jimmy " sam node at the agent. dean start to open but sam slap his hands away. sam look at the box with a fixed expression on his face.

1 day later

witches of the coven try to help agatha to get back her memories but no matter how they much they tried they can't get the magic that placed on her. she have no memory of her life , she just acts and talk like the same nosy neighbor as y/n wish to be. the witches were searching for a way to fix agatha.

agatha was talking a walk around the coven when she saw a figure floating in sky coming toward her the sky started to darkness scarlet clouds appear. the sudden change in the atmosphere made the other witches bewildered as well something more than a strom was coming.

you land in front of agatha with deadly eyes glowing red. " you took everything for me " you glare at all the witches

agatha let out a nervous laugh " I don't understand hun , what's wrong ?"

" you will " with that you left your magic from agatha, seeing her scared face makes you satisfied . you throw the witches away with your power and lift agatha breaking her bones.

the other witches start to use there magic at you. you use your other hand to knock them down before doing the same you wrap every witches in there , taking their magic letting their life less bodies fall to the ground

As agatha fall the darkhold appear to you as it flot towards you. you wrap your hands on the book , determined, furious, brokenhearted. you will get your kids back.

sam and dean decided to stay few days in mystic fall due to hearing the amount of supernatural that walk around freely. at first dean wanted kill them because his hunter mind telling him to do his duity and damon Salvatore was now his official pain in the ass. cas was gone after what happened in Westview he have been less present than usually and sam had a dought that this has something to do with y/n but he didn't push it to far. the only thing he could feel is guilt as he remember what Alex told him at Westview. before parting. alex asked sam to look after y/n as he only believed him to do so but he couldn't do it and he feels like he had failed alex.

sam was getting out of shower and changed he saw the box that Jimmy had given him and he decided to go the grills and see what's inside knowing dean would bring someone to his motel he gladly exits his room and it's already night time there would be less people . as he expected there aren't many people.

sam set the box in table and open it's there is laptop and another small box couple of paper with drawings and a Polaroid camera and lastly a red colour pen drive .

"so you decided to open it now " at sudden unexpected voice sam let out cures and turn to see the Mikealson brother standing behind him.

"shit "Sam and the brothers look at each other before he let out a sigh and open the laptop. it doesn't have any passwords. there is only one file and couple of video footage in the window of the laptop he click it .A photo a photo of you appears

𝗦𝗨𝗕𝗝𝗘𝗖𝗧 𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘 : 𝗬/𝗡 𝗠𝗔𝗫𝗜𝗠𝗢𝗙𝗙

𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗟𝗘 : 𝗙𝘂𝗴𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗠𝘂𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁

𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗟𝗘 : 𝗡𝗲𝘅𝘂𝘀 𝗕𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴

𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦 : 𝗔𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲, 𝗛𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗲

𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧 𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗟 : 𝟭𝟭 [ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗔𝗚𝗘]

𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 : 𝗬/𝗛 𝗦𝗘𝗫 : 𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲

𝗗𝗢𝗕 : 𝗬/𝗗/𝗕

𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗦 & 𝗛𝗮𝗶𝗿 : 𝗬/𝗘,𝗛/𝗖

𝗔𝗚𝗘 : 𝟮𝟭 𝘆/𝗼 𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗜𝗧𝗬 : 𝗬/𝗡𝗔𝗬

𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗦

𝗙𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘 : 𝗘𝗿𝗶𝗸 𝗠𝗮𝘅𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗳𝗳 [ 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 ]

𝗠𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘 : 𝗠𝗮𝗴𝗱𝗮 𝗠𝗮𝘅𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗳𝗳 [ 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 ]

𝗕𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘 : 𝗝𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗠𝗮𝘅𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗳𝗳 [ 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱]

𝗦𝗜𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 : 𝗔𝗟𝗘𝗫 𝗦𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘𝗦 [ 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱]

𝗔𝗕𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗘𝗦

𝗣𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗖 𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗦 : 𝗔𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗧𝗼 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝘆 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗿𝗯𝘀

𝗣𝗛𝗬𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟 𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗥𝗚𝗬 𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗦

𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗣𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗬

𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗟

𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗗 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗟 𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗪𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 [belived only inside the hex]

𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛

𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗢𝗕𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝗔𝗟𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗧

𝗙𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗖 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗘𝗥

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗢𝗦 𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗖 𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚

𝗣𝗦𝗬𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗥𝗬

𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗠𝗨𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗢𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗟 𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦

𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗠𝗨𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗗𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗡𝗦𝗘

𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘

𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘

𝗣𝗛𝗬𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟 𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘

𝗞𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧 : 22

𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗦𝘂𝗯𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗜𝘀 𝗜𝗻𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗢𝗳 𝗦𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗔 𝗜𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲 𝗣𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗔 𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗧𝗼 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. 𝗦𝘂𝗯𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗖𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗘𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗔 𝗧𝗼𝘄𝗻. 𝗦𝘂𝗯𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗜𝘀 𝗩𝗶𝗹𝗲 , 𝗠𝗲𝗿𝗰𝘆𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗧𝗼 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗲𝘁𝘆 .𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗡𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗧𝗼 𝗧𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝘀 𝗤𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗔𝘀 𝗣𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲.

𝗗𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗢𝗥 𝗛𝗔𝗬𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗗 .

as sam read the file the others start to look at the things in the box. klaus take the paper that in there all that was picture of alex drawn by y/n as he assumed. it's actually quite good the face of alex drawn like it's was printed.

" look at that little witch is also an artist "

everyone turn to klaus and he dangle the paper in front of him to show them.

in that moment dean, the Salvatore brother, Bonnie, Caroline, Elena and Rebekah enter. dean and Rebekah looks like they rather be somewhere else as damon has his smug look on his face. when he see sam he was quick to abandon them and walk to his brother Rebekah does the same.

" so you open the box without me really Sammy " he take seat next his brother as the original brother stand behind sam.

"yes and stop calling me that "

"what are you looking at? " Rebekah ask her brothers

"wait... is that y/ns photo?? " Stefan ask bonnie take the picture as she node at Stefan.

"y/n??? the one that hold you captive? " Elena's ask bonnie open her mouth but sam answer fast but he he didn't look up from laptop elena glance at sam before turning to bonnie and she node her head at her.

" she did not hold her captive bonnie fell into the hex "

"she is pretty cute " Rebekah exclaimed and the original brother and Winchester let out small laugh .after showing dean the file he press one of the video.

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺/𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺/𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 . 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴.

"that her dead brother? " Rebekah ask

"yeah seems like it's a year ago or something " dean answer .

" seems like they on run for a quite long time " kol comment. sam click the next video it's footage that clearly can see and hear.

𝘐𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 . 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘠/𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘺/𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 .

" 𝘞𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 " 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 .

𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘺 /𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘈𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯.

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

" 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬... 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬.. " 𝘺/𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘣. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘛𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.

"𝘕𝘰, 𝘯𝘰, 𝘯𝘰, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. " 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵.

" 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 . 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘺. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘺 "𝘺/𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨.

" 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 "𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦.

𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩. 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩

" 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵 " 𝘏𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮.

𝘠/𝘯 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵.

𝘺/𝘯𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺. 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥. 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.

𝘠/𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 "𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 "

"𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥 " 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘺'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 . 𝘏𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥. 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. "𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 "

𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 . 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬. 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵, 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬.

" 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 " 𝘺/𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘝𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺.

"𝘐 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺" 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘺. 𝘉𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 . 𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦.

"𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 "

"𝘕𝘰.𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 .𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴. 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 . " 𝘏𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘣 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬.

" 𝘐 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 "𝘺/𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘦 .

" 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦"

"𝘞𝘩𝘺? "

" 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦......𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 "

𝘏𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵.

"𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯, 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘴 " 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘺/𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 . 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 . 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.

everyone stay silent for a minute not knowing what to say and sam press the next video play as he gulp down.

𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘢 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺/𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘺 . " 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵? " 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴

𝘺/𝘯 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹. "𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥?"𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

𝘺/𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹

"𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩 " 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘷 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘺/𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 " 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 "

" 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? "

" 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺. 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳"

" 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤a𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮? " 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 .

" 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 .𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 "

" 𝘩𝘦𝘺, 𝘩𝘦𝘺. 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 " 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 " 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯 , 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 " 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭�� 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺.

" 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱 .𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯??!!" 𝘺/𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘴 .𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘖𝘧𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 " 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 "

𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺/𝘯

"𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘹 "

𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘯.

𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮

" 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 "

𝘺/𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘺/𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 . "𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘥 " 𝘺/𝘯 𝘴𝘮𝘳𝘪𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳 . 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘬𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘨 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.

" 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹!!"

𝘺/𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 .𝘺/𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 .

𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭.

𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺/𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵.

𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.

"𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘶𝘴 " 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺.

𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴.𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳.

"so Hayward was associated with the coven and hunting her down " dean ask

"seems like it " sam answer

"so this y/n where is she now ? " caroline whisperd

"that we don't know love she just fly away from us there " klaus answer

"why didn't you kill her or take way her powers ? " elena question

sam now turn to look at her "what?" he let out a humorless laugh looking around " didn't she suffered enough "

" didn't she just enslaved a whole town and killed people " elena argue

"that's kind true though " caroline support elena

sam mumble hypocrite under his breath knowing that they still can hear him and stand from the table.

" you know we can hear you right " damon announced

" you should know that i don't care and everyone here done far worse than her? " sam sass back he take y/n photos from the mikealsons hands as they still examine and start to leave without out looking back.

The sound of wing fluttering echoed and dean turn to see cas standing.

" Where is sam? " Cas examine

" Hello to you cas, mind telling me where were you? " Dean ask the angel who refuse to acknowledge the rest of individual in the place.

" I can't. Sam asked me too keep it secret from you " At cas answer they all look at each other confused and before ever the paranoid klaus can open his mouth cas continue " No it does not have any ill intention to anyone here "

" What so now you and sam having secret agendas now? " Dean cross his arms over his chest.

Cas let out sigh annoyed at the elder Winchester before disappearing. Cas later find sam in where they are staying.

"Hi sam "

Sam put the beer he was drinking down "did you find her ? "

" Yes , she is in a cabin away from people "

" Well great.we can go tomorrow."

"Sam you don't need to look out for her I can help her by myself and dean won't take this well "

Sam run his hands through his hair " I want to help her cas and I promised Alex that I'll be there for her. I'm not backing down from that "

"I know but you have to tell dean "

"I will. Hope she is doing okey "

With a cup of tea in hands yn sit on the stairs of the cabin watching the starry night the wind blew quietly as if something was lurking in the shadows.

the sound of the kettle whistle heard yn stand and walk inside the cabin. She pour herself another cup of tea .

The sound of pages turning as the astral projection of the scarlet witch flot in the middle of the air in one of the room in front of yn is the darkhold , she turns the pages as the crying of her children can be heard.

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soupy-cosmos · 2 years

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I posted 45 times in 2022

That's 42 more posts than 2021!

43 posts created (96%)

2 posts reblogged (4%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@soupy-drawz

@chichiai

I tagged 45 of my posts in 2022

#ducktales - 24 posts

#ducktales 2017 - 22 posts

#dt17 - 21 posts

#ducktales louie - 19 posts

#louie duck - 19 posts

#fanart - 17 posts

#doodles - 11 posts

#ducktales boyd - 7 posts

#boyd drake gearloose - 7 posts

#louyd - 6 posts

Longest Tag: 133 characters

#he's supposed to be wearing fingerless gloves but i always forget so sorry he's not in the one where it would actually be visible lol

My Top Posts in 2022:

Wanted to throw my Glamrock Bonnie design into the mix!

A lot of his design is meant to compliment Glamrock Chica’s since Bonnie and Chica have always been the first two to activate and stuffs idk I thought it seemed clever ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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screenshot redraw i did in October because for once I actually drew something around the holiday it’s based on

112 notes - Posted January 15, 2022

Drawing I intended to make in March last year and proceeded to not finish for several months appropriately titled The Gay Agenda

Alternately titled Leprechaun Aesthetic

116 notes - Posted March 5, 2022

@swindle-comic Louie in the rest of his classes post-chapter 2

Louie’s Swindle design is so fun to draw although I can’t comprehend his lil hair tufts lol

I did a few things different than my normal duck style to make it look more like the comic just for funsies ig, and for clarity I DID straight up trace the Ty doodle from chapter 3

134 notes - Posted June 11, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Older drawing I never posted

It was supposed to be for the HDLW Sibling Week back in like 2020 but due to the timing of the week I never finished it. Eventually got around to finishing it up some time last year lmao

The prompt was adventure and it looks like Captain Lost was in charge of the map again

293 notes - Posted February 5, 2022

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#tumblr2022 #year in review #my 2022 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review

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thesacrificialxlamb · 1 year

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Have you ever communicated what you want?

She had. She has. To her father. To her mother. To the man who gave her Nadia. To Trevor. To Elijah. To Niklaus. To Stefan. To Damon. To Elena. To Caroline. To Bonnie. To Jeremy.

Katherine had on single consistent goal. It never changed, it never waivered she'd been after it since she was a little girl, and yet it seemed that no matter how she communicated it, she was always given the same damn answer. No. She wanted love from her father, No. From the man who gave her no choice and a child out of wed lock, absolutely not. From Stefan, the MOST- and No again.

She wanted to live her life, freely, to fall in love and be happy. Klaus was doing his best Simon impression over there like "It's a no from me love."

She doesn't want power. She doesn't want to rule the world. She doesn't even really want anyone dead that doesnt absolutely have to be for her own safety. She just want's to live, and to be loved like she loves.... and god forbid.. to be able to keep it... instead of it always slipping through her fingers out of reach.

Or do you just go around killing till someone realizes Katherine is cranky today?

"It's called killing two birds with one stone, its fun AND it communicates."

He watched her for a moment, she had grown oddly quiet for a moment. Her once playful smirk seemed to disappear. Had he said something? -- Something particularly mean? Compared to normal.. not that he could remember.

Taking a step closer, to close most of the gap between them.

His fingers itching to reach out, to get back the feisty brunette that had been here a moment ago. Yes, he truly was giving mixed emotions left and right.

There it was.. She was back, or at least her snark was.

"I don't want it happening around me anymore. If you kill someone in my presence, there will be consequences. If you want something from me, and I can provide it, you will get it -- as long as you let me know. Not by throwing things, or harming others."

#malka lisitsa #;answered asks #YOU'RE GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF ME #I AM SO OBSESSED TBH

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to-hold-the-line · 1 year

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V; Main - takes place during or after Jedi: Survivor. Cal is 23 and a Jedi Knight. Threads that take place after the events of the game will also be tagged as v; Tanalore.

V; Fallen - Takes place toward the end of the game. Cal has fallen to the Dark Side as a result of Bode’s betrayal and the stress of constantly fighting the Empire. He is not completely evil; there are still people he holds dear and things he won’t do, but in combat, he shows no restraint or remorse. He’s become a vengeful nihilist, hellbent on slaying those who have wronged him. First Bode, then Vader, and the whole of the Galactic Empire. The only things that matter to him are ensuring that all of them burn and keeping his very few friends safe. (Side note: this AU is largely inspired by how Cartoonz played the game after Bode’s betrayal, and I thought it would be fun to actually project his rage onto Cal. 😈)

V; modern - I don’t have specifics yet, but I do know that I want a verse where Cal is just the most normal earthling dude…or at least as normal as I can write him. He has a very helpful emotional support cat named Bede (pronounced like BD), drives a motorcycle but can’t drive a car, is very involved in his local HEMA chapter and well trained in both mixed martial arts and medieval weaponry, and likes to garden in his spare time. Cal is a historian by trade, and often has to travel abroad for work. Young as he is, he has some trouble getting colleagues to take him seriously, but it doesn’t diminish his love for the job at all.

V; Wednesday - Due to shenanigans, Cal manages to crash land the Mantis not only on earth but right in the backyard of a very creepy, kooky, mysterious, spooky, and altogether hooky family, shortly after they return from dropping Wednesday off at Nevermore Academy. He survives, and while the Mantis is mostly in one piece, she’s badly damaged and in need of some major repairs before she can fly again. In true Addams fashion, Gomez and Morticia welcome him into their home and do their best to help him recover from his injuries. He very quickly insists on helping them out in return, mainly by assisting Lurch around the house or keeping Pugsley company after school. He comes with them to meet Wednesday at Nevermore for parents weekend. (Anything can happen from there, although I won’t ship Cal with underage muses. This takes place at the beginning of Jedi: Survivor, after Cal leaves Coruscant, so Cal is 23, and a Jedi Knight, and still dealing with the loss of his crew. Bode and BD-1 will probably appear as NPCs for interactions with Wednesday/Addams Family characters. Also, this is just a fun little AU that I had rolling around in my brain.)

V; pirate - Y’know I gotta do it. Cal Kestis is the youngest captain the Mantis has ever had, having just inherited the bonny ship from his newly retired captain, Greez, and now sails the Caribbean, nay, all the seven seas! Treasure is a fine goal, of course, and Cal has always been partial to searching for historical artifacts, but what his heart truly desires is adventure. He’s a lovable rogue, hailing from Ireland, and the son of a sailor and a governor’s daughter. Saltwater flows through his veins. He has a pet parrot named Beady who’s very good at fetching things. (Again, he’s 23, but he’s a little more morally questionable in this verse. Very much against the British Empire. And honestly, all empires. I’m open to plotting out crew related stuff!)

V; Royal - Cal is a prince…or rather, a former prince. He was leading a massive research effort to uncover more of his nation’s ancient past, and right when he was about to make a crucial discovery, his best friend (possibly Bode, but could be anyone. I’m open to plotting) betrayed him by calling in an ambush. Cal barely managed to escape with his life and made it back to the palace…only to find it under siege. He was soon met by a scout who delivered a message from his father: ‘Do not come back. Run. Just save yourself. Follow your stars.’ Prince Cal did just that, though it broke his heart to leave. Shedding his noble title, Cal went on the run with his familiar, Bede (BD), eventually getting to a point where he had to become a sellsword and artifact hunter in order to survive. Currently, he’s a bit more rugged, having been on the road for the past five years, and he finds it hard to trust others, but he’s still a very compassionate man, and will always do his best to help others.

#🛸 out of lightsabers 🛸 ooc

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butterflykiisies · 3 years

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release date : unknown | unnamed fic | monty x reader headcanons

• The first date was to the security catwalk over Monty Golf. It’s Monty’s favorite place to go to get his thoughts together and so by bringing you there- he showed you an important piece of his heart.

• You constantly hang around in his room, he’s really embarrassed by the mess but you couldn’t care how messy it is. You knew he couldn’t help it. You even work together to clean it up sometimes.

• He’s terrified of hurting you. He’s such a big animatronic compared to you- you were so normal sized- petite (to him.) He treated you like fine China.

• The first time you got damaged, he scoured the entire pizzaplex looking for the security bot that ran you down- let’s just say that security bot wasn’t working upstairs again.

• You began to notice things about him that you hadn’t before- one of the bigger ones being that he loved holding hands.

• Monty gets possessive, especially around Bonnie. ( Bonnie thinks it’s funny to flirt with you, seeing as you’re both bunnies and he knows how much it bugs Monty. )

• You hate going into the daycare, it reminds you that you’ll never be able to experience a life with children.

• Monty spends WEEKS building you a bouquet of metal flowers, he didn’t want to get normal ones because he knew they’d die. He built a beautiful mix of orchids, lilies, and tulips.

• Your room was decorated in blue and filled with faux clouds, fairy lights, and the center piece was your flowers from Monty < 3

• When Monty gets damaged- instead of taking him to be professional repaired, you learned how to do it yourself. Ever since Monty’s claw upgrade- he was really uncomfortable going back down to parts and services.

• The two of you are inseparable. Where one goes, the other follows.

• Chica is your best friend and your most trusted confidant.

• Roxy and Foxy constantly force themselves into personal arguments between You and Monty- which means they tend to take opposite sides.

• Freddy usually is forced to break it up.

• You couldn’t ask for anything more than the family you were so grateful to have.

#fnaf #five nights at freddys : security breach #monty gator x reader #monty gator imagine #i love u monty #Monty x Reader Preferences #Monty Gator headcanons #fnaf headcanons #montgomery gator #Monty fic #unnamed fic #Fnaf ff #monty gator #monty x reader #glamrock monty

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unclekoopus · 3 years

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Security Breach Ideas *spoilers*

@detectiveashcroft

@hideawayintheimaginationworld

Okay, so Five Nights at Freddy’s Security Breach has been out for a week now, and a lot of folks have had a mixed reaction. I really like the game, but I wanted to share some ideas I had regarding unanswered questions and my headcanons for the aftermath.

---discussion and spoilers under the cut---

We see in messages that Monty was "upgraded" to play bass in the band to replace Bonnie- does that mean he may have had a different design when he was just the mascot for the golf course? Like a country bumpkin gator or a more generic less “cool” design? What would they look like, do you reckon?

What happens after the “Canon Ending” of the game with Burntrap? Does Freddy need to keep going back to the Pizzaplex to recharge, does the glitch recede and do all his friends go back to normal? Do they go to the police at Freddy’s insistence and Gregory is cagey and scared to admit he’s homeless and doesn’t have any parents? Does Freddy try to explain things and it gets even more awkward? Gregory probably would want Freddy to be his guardian, but how would that work with the system and government, and Freddy behing owned by Fazbear Entertainment? Would they have to live at the Pizzaplex?

I like to think that the glitch does leave after Burntrap is defeated, or maybe it's scaled back to just Vanny and all the other bots are back to normal, or as normal as they can be with the “quirky” AI they’ve got, they’re nice now anyways- they’ll need major repairs though- (which will be especially awkward when they wake up and realize that their missing parts are all on Freddy now).

Maybe the Raceway collapses in over the old FNAF 6 pizzeria and it’s finally buried once and for all, but the rest of the mall is intact.

This is all just fun headcanon and probably not gonna be in another game or DLC or any canon media, but the final task could be to defeat Vanny with the help of all the other animatronics who have to resist her reduced, but still powerful influence and with Gregory's help. And Gregory is able to free her using the glitches in the arcade machines- Balloon World, Chica’s Feeding Frenzy, and Gator Mini-golf, which unlocks the Princess Quest machines.

Afton and Glitchtrap might still exist, but with Vanessa freed from his influence, now you've got a bunch of friends to fight him off if he ever tries to take over the Pizzaplex, Gregory’s new home, ever again.

Also, in an epilogue, a miraculously still functional chip is unearthed in the rubble after the tunnel collapse- and it turns out to be Glamrock Bonnie’s. It’s put in a new endoskeleton and shell, and finally Freddy is reunited. <3

#security breach #fnaf #glamrock freddy #montgomery gator #gregory #glamrock bonnie #spoilers #text #discussion #SB headcanons

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writtenbywings · 2 years

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Life After Forever

Pairing: Damon Salvatore x Elena Gilbert

Summary: [A continuation following the finale] "After our long and happy life together..." — including small snippets of everything in between. Damon and Elena live after forever.

Chapter word count: 700 words

Link: Life After Forever

Type: Fluffy Romance

INTRODUCTION

"As the world nearly came to an end, and a breath of fire blew over the town that once seemed so normal, so timid in its ignorance, she was reborn from the ashes and smoke that it left behind. Flames amiss, orange no longer a favored color, a blanket of grey was what she first saw when the world had decided to righten itself again. And then came the blue… Hail the blue!"

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There is a point (a moment) in time where everything can change… where the balance of nature shifts, and normality undertakes a new definition. The world will roll from its underbelly, and bare its blazing white middle to the galaxy above, familiarity becoming a stranger and darkness being brought to light.

Elena thought, as she took that first step onto the mossy clearing, that everything, in fact, had changed. That the world she had once been so intimate with had become a stranger.

The trees had a new shape, the earth had a new smell, the smiles of her friends were different… were unexplainably dark in their joy. There were absences, there were uninvited guests, there were eyes she had never seen before and ones she had missed dreadfully.

Though most of all, the one thing that had perhaps hindered her more than anything—that had caused time to freeze and her breaths to falter—was him.

Was Damon.

Was the unexpected warmth in his hands as they gripped the back of her neck and lower back—forcing her into him with such desperation. They were hot with humanity, his cheeks lightly stubbled, his hair shaggier at the back and eyes watery with want. He smelt like sweat, and soap, and sadness… and he tasted like every day she had spent away from him. A pining pain that would never be satisfied.

Their lips moulded into one, and she clutched his newly human self to her with the fear that he'd disappear… just as he had on that highway when they said their last goodbye. After the kiss, the drop, the promise that he would live his life to the fullest, she had hugged him close and then like a flame being puffed out, he had vanished from her grasp, leaving her alone on that lonely road, standing in a dress moments before he had so selfishly wanted to remove.

The reminder, in the mix of fear, had brought a flush of red to her chest and cheeks, and she mewled into his open, hot mouth. His tongue was preparing itself to invade, and then the reminder that they weren't alone surged forward, and he brought himself back. Still holding her, still looking at her. Marvelling at the beauty that would for the next sixty years, be his.

They had forever, and even a little after that, Damon had to remind himself.

Elena lifted her hand and caressed his face, watching the way her thumb dipped onto his upper lip, and over his chin. Later, her touch said. Now, her eyes plead.

Caroline cleared her throat, and unfastened from her pocket a small snow globe, Mystic Falls' heart in the centre, surrounded by artificial snow and glitter. It sat on the breast of a broken tree trunk, and Damon broke away to follow. Still holding Elena's hand, he placed his ring beside a gift from Bonnie, and one from Alaric. The blue glimmered beneath the sunlight, and Damon's hand looked bear without it…

Elena, too, slipped something personal around the candles, around the shrine that wished Stefan peace where he was… the vervain necklace still looked as beautiful the day he had given it to her. It sat blindingly against the leaves, against the trees and world that had changed so much during her slumber. And together, they joined arm in arm, and stepped toward their future.

#delena #DELENA FOREVER #delena gif #delena fanfiction #delena shippers club #tvd #TVD Elena #damon salvatore edit #elena gilbert edit #tvdforever #tvd family #elena x damon #elena gilbert #fanfiction

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stuckybarton · 3 years

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Maneater

Summary: Nathan Summers has come to realize there was more to you than just the Assistant Teacher in Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. Warning: Profanities. Suggestive Contents. Not Beta’d. [if I miss any warning please let me know] Characters: Unnamed Female Character x Nathan “Cable” Summers Words:1,761 A/N: Another one. Lol

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For the life of Nathan Summers, the craziness that had come in his arrival to the past, the only sane thing he could look forward to was you. Y/N Y/L/N. An assistant teacher to one Piotr Rasputin, and an overall well loved individual in the X-Mansion.

You were the first one to not bat an eyelash at his arrival all those months ago. Unlike most of the people that grew hostility to the band of misfits Wade had pulled into the mansion, you had been more welcoming and accommodating. You had treated every single one of them as normal people instead of the mutants everyone in the world has deemed them to be. For a moment, Nathan had thought you weren't a mutant, but training had proven otherwise. An empath that could manipulate anyone's emotion if you so much please. A great power and perfectly fitting from someone like you.

Unlike most of the people in the Mansion that give no shit to one Wade Wilson and his eccentricities, you tried your best to understand the man while also making sure he was never out of the line. You were often called the female version of one Colossus, just more hotter and less annoying--Wade's words, not his.

But then, this quite image he had believe he had seen of you was growing to be different when he finds out about your nightly escapades. Anything that did not involve a mission or your class, you prefer if no one bothered you when the clock struck six. You'd be out of the door and into your waiting car, only to returning by three or four in the morning for classes that morning.

No one really knows where you go, not even the nosy Wade Wilson had any idea of your nightly whereabouts. So imagine Nathan's surprise when he had to meet up with his new arms dealer at a shady strip club an hours drive from the mansion and there you were, in all your naked glory.

Supple skin contrasted greatly to the pole you were leaning on. Money had been flying nonstop in your direction, no wonder you always spared Wade cash like it was nothing if he asked. You got a whole different life that no one knows about.

"Interested in Bonnie over there?" His arms dealer broke Nathan from his shocked trance. If the seedy little bitch didn't have the best arsenal he would have punched him right in the face. "Put her in a VIP room with you and everything in your possession is gone. That's how good she is."

Just the idea of having you lap dancing on some stranger had his blood boiling. He couldn't imagine you that way. to have some dirty hands holding onto you. You, the innocent little woman that he had tried not to think about so much since his arrival to the mansion--but just can't seem to shake out of his mind.

"I'll test my luck."

And he did, one request from the waitress and a heft amount of money that was supposed to be for one of the guns, he was escorted to the VIP room, asked to patiently wait as Bonnie was finishing up her set on the stage. It had given him enough time to question himself why he was doing this? You had your secrets as much as he had his own, secrets he wasn't even prepared to acknowledge.

But it was you, one of the only person in the past that he can't seem to get out of his head.

It didn't take long for the door to open and the woman that had constantly gave him the beaming smile every morning now come face to face with him. To say shock was an understatement as he looked at you. A mix of different emotions now swam your features, watching you and you thinking this was a sick joke by another mutant on her.

"Nathan."

"Cable would do here, Bonnie." he points out.

His eyes fell towards your barely there clothing. A thong and a top that barely hid the swell of your breast. In one swift motion, he had peeled off his jacket to cover you. The jacket had completely swallowed you and it was enough for him to not be distracted.

"So this is were you go every night?" he inquired eyes wandering around the claustrophobic room.

The walls were of a dark shade, with neon lights as one of the only thing giving the room light. There was this hedonistic glow in you that he had never seen before. Maybe it was the way he had always sees you now, a complete opposite on how he had always viewed you. An innocent woman in a world that was too fucked up for someone like you--then here you were, part of the fucked upness of this world.

"You wasted God knows how much just to ask me that?"

He did. He genuinely wasted a lot of amount of money for you, but then again, it was you so it wasn't much of a problem to him.

"I want to know why you're doing this? You're already working as a teacher at the Institute, why do you need to be here? You make enough money as it is back there?"

You scoffed, pulling the jacket tighter around you. Only then did Nathan notice the way you took a deep breath, and the warmth of the room was more of your own powers seeping through. Arousal? He shook his head, hoping to keep his head at bay of all the dark thoughts swimming him.

"It's not about the money?" you muttered, now sitting besides him on the leather couch. "Sure I do get money from those seedy criminals, but this is the easiest way of getting intel for missions." she shrugged.

"So Wade knows about this?"

"God no, The Professor and Piotr know. Piotr was the one that found me in this hellhole. Saved me from it, this is just until I'm certain that there are no more mutants like me are in places like this."

Now it becomes clearer to him why you were like this, why you understood their cause more than the rest of the X-Men. But it didn't stop the worry from sipping through his core. What if you get into involved with men that weren't immune to your powers. Where would that leave you?

"You don't need to worry about me, Nate." The name still surprised him. But other than that, you now on his lap surprised him even more. "So how much did you spend on me?" you inquired, ass now dangerously close to his crotch.

"Enough." he muttered hands now falling to your jacket covered waist. The smell of the intoxicating perfume and your own pheromone seeping through your skin consuming him. A heady combination that was far too dangerous if used at the wrong people.

"You're gonna tell everyone about my secret?" you inquired leaning closer to him. The swells of your breast now touching his own solid ones.

"You want them to know?" he retorts.

"No." you shook your head, meeting his eyes. Huh, behind this facade you show to Nathan, the person he was more than well acquainted with was breaking through. But the softness on top of him was making it hard for him to really think clearly.

"I don't know, Red Dildo would love the pole dancing lessons." he tried his best to crack a joke but the stern look on your face made it evident that this isn't a laughing matter to you. "Fucking hell, that's your secret to tell. Why the fuck would I bring it up, to the X-Men of all people."

Before he could convince you even more, having you lean even closer to him, breath fanning his cheeks, he was left tongue-tied. There was this line that the two of you were breaking and it scared him more than anything what it would mean once they step out of it.

"I trust you, Cable." you whispered before your lips finally met his own.

The taste of cherry intoxicated him. He consumed you, consumed you in the same way that you were beginning to consume him. Mind, body, and soul. Hands resting on his shoulders and his own in a deathly grip on your hips, pulling you closer. Creating as much friction on his crotch in the process.

"What are you doing to me, Nathan Summers?" Your breathless words brought him back to reality. Your hands rubbing against his chest and he was more than certain you could feel the frantic heartbeats.

"I could ask you the same thing, Y/N Y/L/N." he smirked looking up at you,

With your bottom lip now between your teeth, it took every ounce of control Nathan had to stop himself from taking you here and ignoring the possibility that anyone else could walk in on them.

"You want them to know?" you inquired between the two of you. A smile now breaking on your face, brightening the dark room.

"No." he shook his head, whatever this was, they needed to keep this a secret, God knows the handful of innuendos and crude remarks Wade would be ready to fire if he finds out about this.

"I don't know, you're a good kisser. Wade might need a few pointers from you." you teased, finger touching his lips. Feeling playful, biting one finger and immediately earning himself a light slap on the chest.

"He can kiss my ass for all I care." he muttered kissing you quickly before pulling away. "I gotta head back out, still got a few guns I need to check." he muttered already annoyed at the possibility of leaving this little piece of heaven in favor of a slimy bastard he has to do business deals with.

"Let me deal with him." You volunteered, slipping off the jacket he placed on you. "How many guns did you want?"

"A couple more but his markup price is horrible." he sneered.

The smirk on your face as the façade was back brought a sudden warmth into his groin and the ideas that run his mind worried him.

"I'll make sure you get all the big guns." you promised, pulling him back into a quick kiss before leaving him in the room to think of what just happened.

Well, whatever it was, he knew it will be a fun ride. Good to see someone dancing on the pole better than Wade for once too.

#nathan summers x reader #nathan summers imagines #cable imagines #nathan summers x y/n #nathan summers one-shots #nathan summers one shot #cable one shot #cable one-shot #nathan summers one-shot #nathan summers imagine #cable imagine

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zodiyack · 4 years

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Say Worse

Requested by anon: omg could u do some soft bonnie gold first time smut???

Pairing: Bonnie Gold x Female!Reader

Warnings: Smut, unprotected sex, swearing, fluff, me not proofreading

Words: 1,151

Note: A warning beforehand; this might suck no pun intended. First smut fic, not totally sure if it’ll turn out great, but yeah...ya know what they say- ...I actually completely forgot where I was going with that- the point is that the more practice I get, the better the writing’ll get...most likely, again, I dunno. Feedback is always appreciated!

Oh and- wrap it before you tap it darlings ;D

Taglist: @matth1w, @redspaceace, @simonsbluee, @peakysputain, @fandom-puff, @darling-i-read-it

Masterlist | Peaky Blinders Masterlist

“Are you sure?” He avoided her eyes, finger tapping against his glass- a nervous habit of his. “We don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“No. Honestly, I’m not sure. But we’ve discussed this, Bonnie.” She stepped over to his seat, swinging a knee over his legs and scooching herself onto his lap, straddling him on the cushioned arm-chair. “I need to step out of my comfort zone more...and if there’s anyone I want to be my first... It’s you.”

They had discussed it throughout their relationship. Almost a year, and they were getting impatient with themselves. Bonnie held back because he wanted her to be sure and fully ready. Y/n, on the other hand, had no idea when she’d be ready, let alone 100% sure of that choice.

That had been her problem for years, and she wanted more than ever to push past it. Not allowing herself to experience things due to not being sure. So, with the help of some friends, she established her main goal; to escape her comfort zone every once in a while.

“And you’ve thought it thr-”

“Yes,” her lips formed a smile against his, small pecks between the two as she settled on his lap, “I have, Bonnie. I promise, if I have second thoughts, I’ll tell you to stop.”

“Alright...”

He gave in, lips molding against hers. Their speed began to pick up, the soft, delicate intimacy turning desperate and rushed. Y/n began grinding against him, only noticing her actions as she lifted her dress to gain more friction.

A groan left Bonnie’s mouth, providing Y/n the perfect moment to slip her tongue into his open lips. They fought, Bonnie winning without much attempt. He grabbed at her waist, pushing her down to gain even more of the delicious feeling as her clothed crotch fretted against his own.

Realizing how public their environment was, he tightened his grip on her waist and prompted her to wrap her legs around his waist before he carried her to her room. A chuckle escaped the two.

Bonnie threw Y/n onto the bed, almost tripping over himself as he slid his trousers down his legs. His eyes followed every movement Y/n made. She noticed; sliding her dress down a little too slowly to be considered normal. Her smirk grew when she saw the way his own motions faltered to watch.

After the rest of their clothing had been strewn about the room, Bonnie stood at the edge of the bed, knees pressing into it softly. Y/n, mirroring him, wrapped an arm around his neck, palm resting against the back of his head, as she pulled him into a rough kiss. Bonnie ended up with his palms on either side of her head as she fell back, lips still on his own.

“Are you absolutely sure?” He mumbled, breath hitting her face.

“Bonnie.” Y/n giggled, rolling her eyes, “Just shut up and fuck me, you bloody idiot.”

“That might just be the most sexual thing you’ve ever said.” Bonnie’s chuckle mixed with Y/n’s as she playfully swiped at him.

“The ‘fuck me’ part or the ‘bloody idiot’?”

His eyes drifted down as he guided himself to her entrance, “Mm...I’m not sure... But I know I am sure you’ll be saying a lot worse in a few seconds.”

“Why’s th- Fuck!” Her arms darted to his shoulders within seconds. Her legs did just the same, trapping him and pulling him closer in the process. Bonnie held himself against her, motionless as they waited for each other to adjust to do the new feelings.

When she gave him the go-ahead, he thrusted into her gently, setting a slow, but steady pace. They’d never felt anything like it before. The feeling of her walls around his cock was new, yet so addicting. The feeling of him penetrating her soaking core made her eyes roll to the back of her head.

Whilst they felt they needed more, they were determined to make the best out of their first time. Their first time together and their first time ever. Although Bonnie had no sexual experience, he felt it was his mission to give her the best.

It was intoxicating. He swore quietly to himself as he pumped in and out of her. Every muscle in his body screamed at him, wishing he could let go of whatever was holding him back and pound into her relentlessly.

But he didn’t. He continued the slowed, steady, intimate thrusting. He could feel her warm walls clinging to him as he slowly slid out, then back in, repeating the motion.

“Bon...” She felt her eyes flutter closed as her naked chest pressed against his. He finally began to speed up, but continued refraining from being too rough. The desperateness in her voice broke something in him.

No.

It built something in him. A new feeling, yet so familiar from previous talks he’d had with his father.

A knot.

In his stomach.

By the way she was clinging to him, legs pressing into his ass to push him deeper into her, nails digging crescent shapes in his skin- he could tell she felt it too.

“Bon, I- It feels so good...”

The room was quiet...apart from the creak of her bed, ungodly groans and moans, their breaths uneven and mixed, as well as the sound of skin slapping against skin.

“What feels good?” He thrusted. “Say it.” Thrust. “Ple-please. I need to hear you say it.”

“Your cock. It- It f-feels so good!” Her back arched, nipples rubbing against his chest again. It was his turn. His eyes closed and he bit his lip- almost hard enough to draw blood.

Bonnie’s lips found themselves against her neck, sucking marks and grinning at the sound of her moans. He was close. He swore he could cum right then and there if she so much as whimpered his name.

His hand slid down to rub at her clit, motions causing more of the lewd sounds to spill from Y/n’s mouth. He found them ironically angelic.

Then-

The rope snapped. The rope in each of their guts had pulled, snapping as a wave of pleasure washed over the two. Cumming, almost in synch with her lover, Y/n screamed his name like a prayer. It’s what prompted his orgasm; the way she screamed it.

“Bonnie!!”

He fucked her slowly through it, peppering kisses over the darkening marks he’d made. A chuckle tumbled from his lips as he slowed to a stop.

“W-what?” She was struggling to regain her breathing, Bonnie doing the same.

“I-I told you.”

“Told me what?”

“I could get you to say worse. So tell me, Y/n. How did my cock feel?” Bonnie broke into wholehearted laughter as Y/n rolled her eyes. She pulled his face back to hers by her grip on the back of his head, which had returned only moments ago.

“Fucking amazing, idiot.”

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diaryofabeautyfiend · 3 years

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Small Time Witch (33)

3 am. The darkest part of the night full of quiet longing. The day slips away to a new dawn and time is reborn.

On the eve of your hearing you sat in such darkness having a drink or seven. Your husband asleep in your childhood bed in the room you shared with Bethany. You stared into oblivion trying to come to terms with the gravity of what was facing you. The UN and SHIELD were going to decide if you were a threat. And, if you were, what would they do to you.

Odin already put up the funds to repair the damage you caused. He tried to be diplomatic with the World Security Council. Promised you wouldn’t step a toe onto Midgard without a proper escort and a heads up that you were on the way. They didn’t bite. They wouldn’t would they?

They only wanted an arrangement that worked for them. A tit for tat but more tit for them than tat for you. Essentially, you work for them when they say and they won’t lock you up for the remainder of your life.

Loki wanted to just leave. They threatened to find you. He laughed in their faces and said he’d like to see them try. He vowed to unleash hell as many of the universe’s armies were loyal to you. They didn’t take kindly to his threats. Had Steve not stepped in, you’d both be in a cage.

This is what you wanted wasn’t it? Your Clyde to his Bonnie. Eternal outlaws. He didn’t want that anymore. He wanted a sweet little house and a quiet life with babies in his arms. You were starting to think that was a good idea. To settle.

You had a few more tricks up your sleeve though. Mobius stepped in briefly promising if things went wrong he would handle it. You didn’t know what that meant. Oddly you trusted him. He had been true to his word thus far and brutally honest. Things may be playing out exactly how they were meant to play out. You did ask if he gave you Loki just because he knew you’d lose him again. He assured you the two of you were inseparable. That at least gave you solace.

The other worry on your mind was your last visit with the team of doctors Steve set up. They examined poked prodded and drew blood for five days. You weren’t riddled with cancer. Your body was in top shape. That was, as long as you held the stones. You wouldn’t die if you let them go. You just wouldn’t heal. Your body had been through hell. You would live a feeble existence. They’re suggestion was to learn to live with them.

The only stone you agreed to expel was the power stone. It was determined by Loki, the Professor and Agatha that the power stone in particular was doing the most damage. It was reluctant to let you go but they finally got it out. It’s currently in the Professor’s vault where only he and you have access. Just in case.

Agatha had also been helping you uncover the truth about the Kale’s and their plot to destroy your coven. She believed Fury sent them so he could take you for himself. When you told her about his plan to kill Franklin, that all but solidified things. They were not top priority at the moment. Even if they were to attack, you had enough fire power now to defend yourselves. They also lost the element of surprise. Once you had proof, you would bring them in front of the witches council and let them deal with them. For now, your family was safe.

You poured another drink and finally you were starting to feel the tendrils of liquor take hold. You stared into the room bathed in obsidian. It stared back. It flirted with you. Begged you to embrace it. To let it take you. These days the darkness was the only lover you knew. You reached out to it but Loki pulled you back.

You had not heard his feet gently padding across the hardwood. Had not noticed his weight lean on the top of the wingback chair. You smiled at the darkness offering a weak sorry when you felt his lips on the top of your head.

“Let’s take a walk” he whispered as he pried the bottle from your hands. As you did most nights, you walked to the spot where your cottage should be. He laid out a blanket and wrapped another around the two of you. His emotions were normally all over the place. Panic and worry mixed with pain and fear. Always though, his love for you was ever prominent. This night he simply felt calm.

“I’m starting to see your vision of a life with less bullshit.” You snuggled against him to keep warm.

A smiled curled the corner of his lips, “I knew you would come around eventually.”

“If we get through this, I may even rethink the part about children. The doctors told me I was all good in there. Maybe too good.”

He laughed and kissed your hair, “Sounds divine. Perhaps we can just move your mother to Asgard with us. I know it would pain her to have her grandchildren so far away.”

“She’d never leave Helen and the girls. We can’t come back here. That’s clear now.”

“No. Whatever happens tomorrow, darling, I suggest you say your goodbyes. Not a chance we’ll stay behind.”

You nodded. “I know. I guess I just hope against hope that they’ll reconsider Odin’s proposal.” You both knew that wouldn’t happen.

Loki massaged your shoulders applying just the right amount of pressure to turn you into putty. “I’m sorry it’s come to this, Y/N.”

“Me too. I just want everything to be over.” You sunk further into his chest letting your eyes close.

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On the morning of the hearing the house was bustling. All of the girls ran around getting ready for the big day. Even though this was your hearing the entire coven would be on trial. Helene and Agatha tried to prepare you for anything. “Keep your composure.” Helene kept warning. That would be the the theme for the day. Composure. Stiff upper lip. Take your lumps with dignity and grace.

The girls all went ahead of you. Loki and your mother stayed behind. She tried to get you to eat something. Your stomach was in knots. You couldn’t possibly keep anything down. She held your hand while you sat on the porch waiting for your transport. When the agents arrived she had to look away when they shackled your hands and feet. They loaded you into the back of the armored van. She held your eyes through the slit in the window. You were being brave. She was not. When they pulled away she broke down.

“I’m never going to see her again am I?” she asked Loki.

“Asgard is beautiful this time of year. You are free to visit anytime.” He gave her a small smile and patted her on the back.

“Take care of her. Please.”

“I intend to.”

They drove to the facility in silence. When they parked Thor was waiting for them. “Heimdall is at the ready.” he informed Loki.

“Good. Give her a moment to say goodbye to her mother then call him.”

The room was large and crowded. The Avengers were all seated behind you. Some of the X-men filtered in as well. The guards stood a little taller when Magneto sat next to the Professor. Your case would set a precedent for how all mutant and enhanced persons were treated from there on out. You were concerned that, if things didn’t go your way, Magneto would start something. That would all but solidify the monstrous view the government had of mutants.

Secretary Ross sat in front of you with various other generals and senators. The World Security Council was watching from a large monitor. They hammered you with question after question about Thanos and Malekith. They asked the same questions over and over. Nothing you could say was good enough. You started to get antsy. They already made their decision. Nothing you could say would free you. You sat alone and squirming for two hours before they called for lunch.

You stayed seated waiting for an agent to escort you back to the holding area. Loki sat behind you willing you to turn around. When you finally did tears were in your eyes.

“Oh, Pet. Please don’t cry.”

“They’ve already decided. We should....” Before you could finish your sentence Mobius M. Mobius came strolling in with his briefcase.

“Escape? Like they don’t have that collar wired with explosives. Mobius M. Mobius.” He introduced himself to Loki.

“This wasn’t plan was it?” Your voice broke as he rifled around is case.

“Nope.” He pulled out a lock picking kit and pushed your head down to get a better look at the collar.

“What the fuck are you doing?!” Loki whispered outraged.

“Oh. Don’t worry about them. I’ve frozen this whole room.” When Loki looked around he saw the guards standing completely still. The room was silent. “Ok, kid. Hold still.” Before Loki could spring into action your collar slipped from your neck. “That was close.” Mobius chuckled.

You stood up and shook your shackles off your wrists and ankles. “Thanks!”

“You’re welcome. Now dry your tears and let’s get out of here. You too, your highness.” You walked through the building seeing everyone frozen in the hallways and even on the street. Loki held your hand protectively. “We just have to get to the jump point and you can call for Heimdall. Thor is already there waiting.”

“Why are you helping us?” Loki was flustered. He gripped your hand and pulled you toward him. “Y/N who is this? Why is he helping us?”

“Lok...” You tried to find a way to explain but Mobius cut you off.

“It’s ok, Y/N. I am Mobius M. Mobius. I am in upper management in the TVA. I’m helping you because she’s needed. In fact, both of you are. Time is kind of fucked because of you two. Every time she gets it back on track something comes busting in and ruining it. In case it wasn’t clear, she’s not supposed to be a prisoner on Earth.” He urged you forward and you ran to a clear space to call for Heimdall. “Go! I’ll be in touch.” He threw you a communicator and sent you on your way.

When you reached the Bifrost, Thor was waiting. “You’re lucky you two made it. They were going to call for Y/N’s execution.” Your heart was in your throat.

“Y/N you are not to step foot on Midgard again. Do you understand? Thor will sort this out after the smoke clears.” Odin was not a fan of dealing with the hot headed little Midgardians. He dismissed you but didn’t punish you. You were punishing yourself enough.

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After a few weeks Thor returned to Midgard to play the diplomat. He stayed for a few days. You assumed to be with Jane. When he returned, the news was not good. You were all summoned to Odin’s office off of the throne room.

“They want Y/N to return to Midgard immediately. They are taking our refusal to hand her over as an act of hostility.” Thor’s voice was quiet and tinged with anger. “I don’t have to tell you, little sister, how difficult a position I am in.”

“You’d turn her over?!” Loki was on his feet. You took his hand and guided him back to his seat.

“No. He won’t turn me over. They are pressuring him. Probably pressuring my family and friends too.”

“Tensions are high, brother. Every mutant on earth is being punished for her crimes.”

“What do they want from her?” Odin was outraged.

“The same thing you do, Father. They want to use me as a weapon. No one is going to mess with Asgard as long as I’m here right? Earth wants the same protection. They want me to handle their biggest messes. They are backing me into a corner. Thor, I need you to bring Charles Xavier and Max Eisenhardt to Asgard. The sooner the better.”

You excused yourself and Loki followed you. “Darling, let’s just disappear for a while.”

“They won’t let up. I have to make this right. I’m going to get in touch with Mobius. Maybe he can guide me in the right direction.”

“I don’t trust him.”

“Honey, you don’t trust anyone but me. I need to know if we’re on the right path.”

“The right path to what?!” He grabbed your hands wanting so badly to shake some sense into you.

“To ending this. To settling down.” You wrapped your arms around his waist and inhaled his scent. “I’m so tired, Lok. You were right before. I loved our life in our cottage. I thought I fixed it all when I ended Thanos. But you were right. There would always be something.”

“There are some things I don’t enjoy being right about.” He nuzzled your hair. “Let’s go have a cup of tea and we’ll call Mobius.”

Loki made your tea with valerian root chamomile sweet rose hips and lavender. You were passed out within thirty minutes. He took your communicator and pressed the one and only button that would contact Mobius. He thought it would work like a phone. Instead he was dropped into an office that looked like the DMV. A young man stared at him expressionless.

“Welcome to the TVA. I’m Craig. How can I help you?”

“I’m looking for Mobius.”

“Is he expecting you? I’m just kidding. He knew you were coming. This way.”

Craig led Loki down a long hallway to an elevator that seemed to go on forever. When it finally stopped, Craig did not step off but pointed at a table and chairs in the corner, “Wait there.”

There was music playing over the speaker. Someone coughed in the distance though he was alone in the room. This is it. This is where I die. He thought. After an agonizing ten minutes Mobius burst in.

“Sorry to keep you waiting.” he sat down arranging an enormous mound of paperwork. “You would think with all the power we possess we could automate this process. Anyway. What can I do for you?”

“What do you want with my wife?”

“Boy you don’t mince words. Easy. Time is broken. It needs to be fixed.” He held up a device for Loki to illustrate what had been happening. “See this long line here? That’s time not a straight line but close right? All these branches are timelines that happened because she and others decided to mess with it.”

“Others? What others?”

“Steve Rogers for one. When she took off with you and the tesseract she gave Steve the bright idea to go back to the 40’s and live on with Peggy Carter. That wasn’t supposed to happen. It needs to be corrected.”

“Let me handle it. She’s tired. She’s done enough. If you take care of what’s happening on Earth, I’ll set it all right.”

Mobius eyed him up for several minutes. He ran through possibilities and outcomes. Weighed each option carefully. Loki would be the best option to fix things but also the most likely to make it worse. In the end, he decided sending only one of you on this mission was probably the best bet. He can handle one of you easily. Both of you together is asking for chaos.

“Fine. Consider Earth handled. Keep her on Asgard. Do not let her interfere. I’ll be in touch with the rest. She’ll have to handle Rogers though.”

“Handle him?” Loki was tired of Mobius using you for his personal assassin. You were far too trusting. “If you mean to kill him...”

“Jeez. No. She just has to stop him before he runs off with Peggy. Loki, she’s not immortal you know? Those stones will burn her out eventually. She’ll lose at some point.”

His brows knitted together with worry, “Then I suppose I have to hurry.”

In a blink, he was back in your bedroom. You were still sleeping soundly. He brushed your hair out of your face. You smiled in your sleep and leaned in to him. It would all be over soon.

#loki of jotunheim #loki tv #loki of asgard #loki x you #the variant #TVA #time variance authority #mobius m mobius #small time witch #witch #mcu witches #xmen #charles xavier #loki x reader angst #loki x reader

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Fate and Phantasms #131: Anne Bonny and Mary Read (Archer)

Bonny and Read are back again for another round of D&D in today’s Fate and Phantasms! Once again, we’re making a pirate duo who can sniff out treasure wherever it may lurk, but this time they’re in a bathing suit.

Check out their build breakdown below the cut, or their character sheet over here!

Next up: Met a boy, cute as can be!

Race and Background

No surprises here. Variant Human, and Pirate. This gives you +1 Dexterity and Charisma, and proficiency with Athletics, Perception, and Deception. You also get the Crossbow Expert feat because that’s the closest thing base D&D has to a gun. This lets you ignore the loading property, fire at melee range without disadvantage, and also dual wield, but that last bit doesn’t really matter for this build.

Ability Scores

Keeping your sea legs requires a lot of Dexterity (and so does stabbing and shooting). You also need to keep your Wisdom up to spot treasure on the open seas, so make that second. Your Charisma isn’t bad, lying and scaring the crap out of people is half the job. Your Constitution is above average, because you can’t have a gimmick about missing HP if you don’t have HP to miss in the first place. Your Strength isn’t bad because sea legs could also be athletics, but we don’t need it for anything. Finally, dump Intelligence. Your day job is theft and murder, that doesn’t usually require calculus.

Class Levels

1. Fighter 1: No surprises here, if we want to be two people there’s really only one class that can help with that. Before that though, you get proficiency with Strength and Constitution saves, as well as Intimidation and History checks. Pirates live and die on their ability to terrify their opponents, and also you’re literally history. That one’s a gimme for any servant.

You also get the Archery fighting style for more accurate arrows, and a Second Wind that can heal you as a bonus action.

2. Fighter 2: Your Action Surge lets you add an extra action to your turn once per short rest. You’re two people so you should get two turns per turn, but we’ll take what we can get.

3. Fighter 3: It’s the moment we’ve all been waiting for, the moment you become an Echo Knight! Echo Knights can Manifest Echo, creating a copy of yourself that has to stay nearby or be destroyed and also has only 1 HP. That’s not too much of an issue though, as there’s no limit to how many you can make, and they only take a bonus action to do so.

You can also Unleash Incarnation once per action and a number of times per long rest equal to your constitution modifier. This lets your echo make an extra attack from its position, as long as it’s melee. Thankfully Bonny’s in charge this time, so you can use this more easily.

4. Fighter 4: For your first Ability Score Improvement we’re taking the Magic Initiate feat. You’re not exactly a wizard, but we’re only picking up Friends, True Strike, and Mage Armor this way. You’re naturally good at intimidation, aiming, and not dying in a bikini, so it’s not a huge issue for you.

5. Fighter 5: Fifth level fighters get an Extra Attack for an extra person. Now you can make two attacks per turn, four with your action surge, or up to five with your unleash incarnation. It would be six, but you still only have a +1 to constitution.

6. Fighter 6: Our last bit of fighter gets you another ASI, which is going towards your Dexterity. Like last time almost everything we want is in dexterity- there’s really no reason to spend ASIs elsewhere right now.

7. Ranger 1: Rogue’s such a winter class, everyone knows ranger is in this Summer! First level rangers get Investigation proficiency- sometimes looking for treasure’s a perception check, sometimes it’s investigation. Now you’re prepared for both.

Either way, you also get a Favored Foe proficiency times per long rest. This lets you concentrate on a creature after hitting it to deal an extra 1d4 damage once per turn. That’s not a lot, but it grows as you level up.

You’re also a Natural Explorer of the coast, doubling your proficiency for intelligence or wisdom checks made in the terrain for extra treasure detection, and you also get a bevy of travel benefits, such as:

Difficult terrain doesn’t slow the group

You can’t get lost

You stay alert while doing other stuff

You can stealth faster if you’re alone

Foraging gets buffed

You get extra information about tracking creatures

Niche? Yes. But you’re spending all your time at the beach, you might as well be good at it.

8. Ranger 2: You get the Dueling fighting style to help out Read, and you can also cast Spells now by using your Wisdom Modifier.

You can Detect Magic to find fancy treasure, or Absorb Elements to hit back harder after getting hit. This halves damage from an elemental effect, then adds 1d6 to your next melee attack. That spell is literally the closest thing we have to your Noble Phantasm, you do not translate well to D&D.

9. Ranger 3: If we can’t make you more deadly the more damage you take, we can at least make you more deadly the longer a fight drags on, and Hunters are pretty good at that. When you take the subclass, you become a Colossus Slayer, adding an extra 1d8 to damage dealt to a creature without full health once per turn.

You can also cast Longstrider since you’re clearly not being weighed down by clothes.

10. Ranger 4: Your next ASI makes you a Sharpshooter, letting you attack from further, ignore most cover, and take a harder shot to hit even harder. If you going to lug a gun around in the ocean, it’s best to make it as deadly as possible.

11. Ranger 5: This extra attack doesn’t stack with your fighter option, but you can still cast Locate Object to find treasures that aren’t magical.

12. Ranger 6: At sixth level your favored foe grows to a d6, and your Natural Explorer expands to the Underdark! That’s kind of like a cave, right?

13. Ranger 7: We continue your “take damage, get better” kick with the hunter’s Multiattack Defense! If you get hit by a creature once, you get a +4 AC bonus for the rest of the turn.

You can also cast Find Traps now. Traps aren’t treasure, but the two are highly correlated. I wonder if that’s intentional...

14. Ranger 8: Use this ASI for more Constitution, which equates to a bigger health pool, more unleashed incarnations, and better concentration saves. (This gives you +14 to your health, not +1: health gets changed retroactively.) You’re also Fleet of Foot, allowing you to ignore nonmagical difficult terrain, as well as nonmagical plants. You also get advantage against magical plants, like Entangle.

15. Ranger 9: Ninth level rangers get third level spells. Water Breathing won’t give you a swim speed, but a snorkel’s always useful at the beach.

16. Ranger 10: You move inland now, expanding your Natural Explorer to the Grasslands. You also learn how to hide yourself within Nature’s Veil. Normally a swimsuit’s about turning heads, but now you can spend a bonus action to turn invisible for a round a number of times per long rest equal to your proficiency bonus.

17. Ranger 11: Focusing on ranger instead of fighter left you without a lot of attacks, but we’ll fix that this level with your Volley, letting you attack any number of creatures in a 10′ radius circle with ranged attacks. There’s perks to this origin changing stuff!

If you’d rather spend spell slots on basically the same thing but worse, you can cast Conjure Barrage as well.

18. Ranger 12: Your last ASI is also going to Constitution for even more health! Your frontliner still only has 1 hp, but at least she’s replaceable. That’s a really mean thing to say about your girlfriend, I’m sorry. She is though.

19. Ranger 13: Your first and only fourth level spell is Freedom of Movement. Handcuffs aren’t your thing. Or maybe they are, I’m not here to judge. But seriously, escape from prison first.

20. Ranger 14: Your capstone level bumps your Favored Foe damage up again to 1d8, and you can also Vanish now, hiding as a bonus action. You also can’t be tracked unless you want to be, or they’re using magic. You don’t need anyone finding this treasure after you do.

Pros:

You have plenty of ways to pile on the damage when you hit a creature, which means you can really hurt them when a shot connects.

Are the ranger’s abilities situational? Yes, absolutely. That being said, your ranger goodies and spells combine to make you very hard to run away from. Can’t teleport? Good luck.

You have an effective Range of 400′, and most of your damage bonuses are totally effective at that range. Getting close enough to fight you will be a trial in itself.

Cons:

Are the ranger’s abilities situational? Yes, absolutely. Not only do plenty of your abilities only work in certain areas, a lot of your damage only affects the first attack, which can really hurt if you’re unlucky enough to roll a 20 on the second shot.

Focusing on all those tracking and utility spells means your magical combat is very lacking, both in the sense that you have few spells to help out in a fight, but also in that the ones you do have aren’t that strong.

Just like last time, one of you wants to be as close as possible, one of you wants to be as far away as possible. You’ll have to balance these mixed ranges to get the most out of this build.

#Fate Grand Order #fgo #D&D 5e #Anne Bonny #Mary Read #Ranger #Fighter

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thoughts on loki ep 2: the variant (spoilers)

under cut to not disturb your scrolling

Overall I enjoyed so that's good

Uh frick my mind blanked so sorry if things are completely out of order

I don't know, I expected the renaissance fair to be 2012 or 2021 or 2024 (Loki's time, our time, current time in the "sacred timeline"). So I was genuinely surprised when it was in 1985.

Ok, i really like the title card thing. And how the year scrolls around. It's a nice aesthetic touch there.

I wonder why the female Loki variant chooses her locations? Does she have a thing for renaissance fairs, French cathedrals, and Oklahoma?

1985 is when Back to the Future came out. And it's y'know, one of the most popular time travel movies ever. So I think they chose that year as a reference.

Again, not liking that the minutemen only have numbers, not names. It is giving me lots of Clone Wars vibes. If you don't know anything about Clone Wars, the clones are given number identifiers by the Kaminoans. Things like CT-7567. The clones would give themselves names (CT-7567, for example, names himself Rex). A really good sign throughout the series that someone is a sketchy person is if they call the clones by their numbers. The clones don't want to be known as numbers. They are people too, they deserve names, so they come up with all sorts of creative names (Rex, Fives, Cody, Tup, Hevy, Hardcase, Echo, Waxer, Boil, Wolffe, Jesse, Kix, Fox, Hunter, Wrecker, Crosshair, Omega, Tech, Matchstick, etc). The jedi respect this, and the only jedi that i can think of that called clones by their numbers is Krell, who fell to the dark side. the Kaminoans and other sketchy people all call them by their numbers and the clones don't like it. A big focus of the show is on the clone's agency (at the end, they all have brain chips that take away their agency and force them to kill jedi), and how the clones need to be respected. So for me to see in another series that people are only given numbers is bad. What's worse is that the minutemen are fine with this. They don't see it as dehumanizing or belittling. They are brainwashed into being okay with it. Which says a thing or two about the Time Keepers.

did. did the renaissance fair really have Bonnie Tyler's "Holding Out for a Hero" for their renaissance themed fight? Is this normal? Was it normal in the '80's? We saw later that the female Loki can do electronic stuff. Did she rig it to play it? For the vibes?

Also the stuff before the song was about fighting for a princess, and in the end she kidnaps C-20.

Okay, btw, I'm just gonna say Lady Loki for a while because no one has explicitly said Sylvie yet, so I'm going to refer to di Martino as Loki until she or another calls her Sylvie. Cool? Cool.

I was thinking the "Holding Out for a Hero" fight would be the roomba fight or something. It is such a good song that has huge potential for this genre. Why did they use it in a lame fight as that one?

When Lady Loki did the spell on C-20, it looked similar to what Wanda and Agatha can do. As in, it had similar visuals.

Loki reading a random magazine he finds while sitting with his feet on the desk bored out of his mind because he has to learn sh*t is a MOOD.

What is Miss Minutes? She can jump around anywhere, and pop into computers. But she can't be just a projection. She took the effort to dodge Loki swatting at her, so that may mean she was corporeal. She also could be something similar to the Kree's Supreme Intelligence?

So, did Mobius give Loki the shirt, tie, and slacks, but really didn't give him the jacket until they had to call him in? What? That makes no sense? Did the TVA not have any jackets with the variant label? Did someone have to custom design a jacket for Loki?

What is up with this show giving me things I wanted to see only in holographic form? First we saw Coulson's death, and now Loki in his Jotun form in a holograph of another variant.

Okay, Loki being someone the TVA has to constantly deal with is very on brand. Loki is a creature of chaos, of course he's going to unknowingly rebel against the sacred timeline.

Also, headcanon that the Jotun Loki we see is king of Jotunheim because that would be epic.

Also, for personal reasons I choose to believe there is a Loki variant that defeated the Avengers and immediately went queer rights.

Loki's reaction to there being many Loki variants. He's seen what his life is supposed to be. I think he is even more upset that the TVA often deals with him, that there are so many things that could have been instead if it weren't for the TVA and the "sacred timeline."

Also, I totally think Mobius was waiting for another Loki to show up to help him defeat Lady Loki. They get them so often, it makes sense.

Loki explaining the difference between illusion projection and duplication was great. And very helpful to me personally understanding lore. Also, Mobius, get your crap together. If you're a Loki expert, figure this stuff out.

Loki calling the TVA out on propaganda, we love that.

The wolf quote is actually very nice, I quite like it.

Okay, the TVA doesn't even bury or cremate or do any sort of ritual for their fallen minutemen, they just reset the timeline. Which to me seems like another way to show how little the TVA actually care for their workers.

There are statues of the Time Keepers in Ravonna's office. The camera pays extra attention to it. Keep reading for more about Time Keepers and cinematography choices.

What. What sort of relationship does Ravonna and Mobius have? What is going on there? I am really confused.

Who is this "analyst on the side?" What is going on there?

Ravonna is MEGA SUS. Along with that, the Time Keepers are mega sus.

She signs R. Slayer. Yeah. Slayer. Not at all subtle, Marvel. Letting us know that she'll do the deed if needed.

Mobius you are sending me mixed signals. What do you want?

Okay, Mobius saying Loki was a "cold, scared boy" and an "ice runt" and stuff was totally a jab at Loki being Jotun.

Mobius saying Loki is insecure because of Lady Loki is...probably true.

With the elevator, the camera stops and focuses on the Time Keepers.

The Creation of the TVA, the beginning of time, the end of time, all classified. That is sus.

Loki almost crying over Ragnarok was good. Let him cry over the destruction of his home.

Loki being the one to discover something the TVA had no idea about after a day is on brand for Loki. And it shows how the TVA really are vulnerable.

Mobius: Really? In front of my salad?

No but the object lesson was well done and actually did help me understand what Loki was talking about.

Casey! Casey drinks grape juice! Imagine how confusing this is for Casey though. Loki is captured, threatens to gut you like a fish (whatever that means), and now he's dressed like an analysist, stealing your juice box. Does Loki get Casey more juice?

Honestly, Loki looking at everything logically and scientifically is fantastic. Adds to the science = magic thing Marvel's got going on, since Loki is a sorcerer.

Loki saying volcanoes are cool is fun. I agree. Volcanoes mean the planet is geologically active, which means we won't die. Also, there is a volcano named Loki on one of Jupiter's moons. I wonder if the creators knew that and put Loki in Pompeii because he is already linked with volcanoes.

Mobius telling Loki to start off small and Loki completely disregarding that felt very personal to me.

Loki being absolutely chaotic and telling everyone they were going to die while speaking perfect Latin was iconic. I want more of that content. Let the man be buckwild.

Again, Loki finding something out after a day that the TVA never knew about is on brand.

"Be free, my horned friends, be free!" I love that way too much.

Mobius being obsessed with jet skis wasn't something I expected, but I'm down for it. Heck, even Loki admitted they were cool.

The discussion on beliefs is going to lead to saying the Time Keepers are bullcrap. Hopefully.

Grapes and nuts are "candy" on Asgard. So, when Loki was eating grapes in Ragnarok, we can interpret that as him eating M&Ms. Second, this might add to something I've seen around here. I've seen things about a book somewhere with Loki saying chocolate fountains are mythical (which is really funny to me). So, I guess Asgard really doesn't have chocolate.

Oh my gosh, so many apocalypses between 2047 and 2051...hopefully none of those happen in real life.

Roxxcart is probably part of Roxxon, something that has been around in Iron Man movies.

Lady Loki got the shovel thing from Roxxcart that she left in Oklahoma! The minutemen said it was from the early third millenia, which is where we are now! 2050 also fits that category!

I saw something about the file saying Class 8 hurricane...there are only 5 classes...which means this is a crazy storm.

Does B-15 want Loki dead? This is a legitimate question, because I think she does. Dead or pruned.

Loki looking around at the storm, I love it. This could be him loving science, or him missing Thor, since Thor creates storms. Also, at this point Loki probably things Thor dies shortly after him in the sacred timeline, so Loki would be particularly sentimental about Thor.

I love Loki drying himself off and not anyone else. And B-15 yelling about his magic. And Loki's motions are so fluid, it's so aesthetically pleasing, I love it.

Dudes, I thought B-15 was going to try to prune Loki when they were alone.

Okay, was Lady Loki bsing about the azalea sale, or does Roxxcart actually do that? I want to know.

Wunmi Mosaku did a really good job as Lady Loki, I loved it.

Loki being annoyed at Lady Loki and saying he understood how Thor felt, does that insinuate Loki can do what Lady Loki was doing?

B-15 and C-20 were both very shaken after being possessed by Lady Loki. I wonder how that felt for them? We've had different explanations of mind control/brainwashing/similar from Clint, Bucky, Daisy, Mack, Fitz, and Monica in the MCU (including AoS). I wonder what is specific to Lady Loki's possession.

C-20 kept going on about something being real. What was that about?

C-20 revealed the location of the Time Keepers to Lady Loki!

Lady Loki not wanting to be called Loki could be a sign she is Sylvie.

There's something weird where Loki's voice echoed around while the camera focused on Lady Loki. Maybe she's telepathic?

Someone needs to keep a tracker on people telling Loki this isn't his story in a show literally about him.

But, that does add to themes for his life, and how everything was always about someone else in his life. He was always a supporting character for Thor, for Odin, for Thanos. Now, even in his own story, everyone insists he doesn't matter.

I was wondering what the reset charges would be used for. I wasn't expecting a massive bombing of the sacred timeline! Wow! That was unexpected and I loved it!

Okay, this isn't from me, this is from New Rockstars. But to list all the places mentioned on chronomonitors, either bombed or not: Knowhere, Barcelona, Niflheim, Dartford, Phong Nha, Lisbon, Vormir, Thorton, Cookeville, Asgard, Rome, Sakaar, Barichara, Porvoo, Ego, Titan, New York City, Tokyo, Hala, Kingsport, Xandar, Beijing, Madrid, Portland, Jotunheim. Bolded are other planets. Those are almost all the planets visited in the MCU. So fun easter eggs there!

I like Lady Loki's aesthetic. The fingerless gloves, the cloak, I love it. And YES SHE ISN'T SEXUALIZED. So many genderbent characters are excuses to sexualize women. But Lady Loki is just as covered as the male Lokis.

Lady Loki just...left the time door open for Loki to follow...for a really long time...I'm worried he's running into a trap.

What is Loki going to do now?

Theory time y'alls: Lady Loki bombed the sacred timeline to flush the minutemen out of the TVA, leaving it defenseless. And she's gonna go after the Time Keepers themselves. We know she gets into the TVA from trailer footage, and that's what I think we're gonna see next episode. I think she (like the Loki we are following) is upset over the lack of free will, and she plans to change that. That's why she wasn't interested in helping Loki "take over" the TVA, because she doesn't want to become the leader of a new TVA, she wants it destroyed.

Alright, back to the Time Keepers stuff. They keep focusing on the middle Time Keeper. Even in the end credits they have a weird cut to focus directly on his face. I'm not 100% on this, but I like this theory. That face is similar to Jonathan Major's, the actor confirmed to be Kang the Conqueror in Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania. Kang is a well known time travelling villain in Marvel. Maybe he is Kang, and is using variant versions of himself (that's a Kang thing in the comics) to mess with the timeline, and no one expects that from him. Also, Renslayer was his S/O for a bit in the comics, and they keep framing her in front of that one Time Keeper's face. I feel like this would be a good way to set up Quantumania and to show how sus the Time Keepers are.

Also, Loki was absolutely adorable the entire episode. And he got to sleep! Yay for him!

Again, I enjoyed, and can't wait for next week!

#loki (2021)#loki (2021) spoilers #loki (2021) review #loki laufeyson #tva loki #dimartino loki #sylvie lushton #mobius m mobius #ravonna renslayer #hunter b 15 #hunter c 20 #miss minutes #time keepers #aaaaaaaa im excited for the next episode

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