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Hi Good Morning Hawkins, I have a question:

When is someone going to write The Fifth Element + Stranger Things Alternate Universe fanfiction with Eddie as Leeloo and Reader as Korben Dallas?

Because the smooth brain take would be to make reader Leeloo, when there’s only one freak in the world who is sensitive and ethereal enough to be the “perfect being” speaking the divine language, and that’s fucking Eddie Munson.

Also me and @writhingg want to see “Eddie Dallas Multipass.” So badly.

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Nayeon, Mingyu @maybenayeon @mngyukiim

Momo, Eunwoo @hairimo , @eunnwooc

San, I.M @sanjuuk , @imameim

Hwasa, Jackson @mamahwasa , @wildjackson

Jooheon, Dahyun @lcejooheon , @hyunneebunny

Mingi, Suga @minsgis , @mnyuunki

B.I, Kihyun @hanbiinbi , @kiihyuun

Hobi, Yugyeom @junghcseok , @yuyeomie

JayB, Kai @jaybhr , @jonginkaii

Taehyung, Irene @winterbeav , @irednebae

Seojoon, Minhyuk   @prkscojoon , @minnhyukx

Sana, RM @bysaana , @kimnamjooning

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NAYEON & MINGYU: 

Take a trip to Hongdae after one brings up the topic of watching buskers. After all, it should be fine seeing how disguised you two are wearing nothing but dark colors and bucket hats to cover most of your faces. At least, that’s what one of you suggests during your tipsy conversation. Everything is going well after arriving to Hongdae. There are a few performances that the two watch from the back crowd. They try not to be seen, but their luck runs out once a fan spots one or both of them, and they now have to try and escape without being trampled.  Possible outcomes: They can get caught. One of them can get accidentally injured or fans can assume that they’re an item.  

MOMO & EUNWOO:

Visit Rail Park on your day off! Get to ride bicycles over an abandoned railway close to Seoul. Start peddling, and get beautiful views of the mountains and ride through mystery tunnels. One even has music blasting through the tunnel when entering it! Don’t worry, it’s mostly downhill, so there isn’t much peddling involved for you. Except, the raining season begun, and you weren’t prepared for it, so you begin to get soaked. Get stunk in the middle of a storm, even though the sun was out just an hour shortly before you arrived to the location. The weather kind of puts a damper on the day. Possible outcomes: Due to the rain, you’re not too happy, and you’ve already stressed over work that this makes you burst into tears or into an argument. 

SAN & I.M:

Have a quick trip to Savage Garden that’s located in Itaewon. Not many people know about this location, so it’ll make your day out a calming one. The trip began as an idea in a group chat, but only two of you were able to attend, but that’s okay. You decide to have lunch in a cafe nearby when the employees realize that you’re idols. Now the evening goes sour when they begin to take pictures and film without your permission. They ask too many personal questions that cause you to cut the meal short.  Possible outcomes: The employees charge extra knowing that your idol has money, and that upsets them. They can get into an argument or make a scene because of how terrible they were treated. Have one calm the other down or have both lose it with the employees. 

HWASA & JACKSON:

You’re feeling nostalgic one afternoon when hanging out with each other. Over the course of some drinks, one decides to visit the dorms where they used to live at. They want to see what kind of condition the building is now in, and they want to walk down memory lane. Once arriving, they are surprised to see a couple of trainees nearby who are having a difficult time. One just got cut, and are now having a rough time with the news. Do your best to comfort them, and what you say will cheer the trainees.  Possible outcomes: After solving the issue, and the trainees have left, it leaves your muses upset about how badly trainees are still getting treated. Have them retell stories of their days and bond over the bad days. They could get angry at the situation or have a moment of reflecting about how grateful they are. 

JOOHONEY & DAHYUN:

Enjoy the night out with friends. It’s getting late, and you’re in a sketchy part of the city. The cell service isn’t the best nor is your battery percentage. Many of your group of friends had already left while you two stay to chat a bit longer when you realize that the bartender is closing for the night. You grab your phone to call your driver, but one has a dead phone while the other has little to no service. People at the bar aren’t very helpful, so you resort to using a taxi to get home in one piece. Get inside the taxi right when the rain begins to pour heavily. Possible outcomes: The taxi driver can’t hear you well when you give the address, and instead, drops you off at the other side of town. It’s the middle of the night, so you get off trusting the driver. Now you’re stuck in the middle of nowhere, and before you realize it, the taxi takes off. 

MINGI & SUGA:

Take care of each other. Work has piled up to the point when one, or both, are beginning to feel worn down. They had agreed to meet up for a drink at their favorite bar when one cancels. This concerns the other, and they show up at the front door step to see if they’re okay. This could be the youngest taking care of the oldest, or vice versa. Take food, try to cook, talk, or end up drinking for the rest of the night.  Possible outcome: The one that cancelled gets irritated that the other shows up unannounced, and they end up scolding the other or seeming like they’re being disrespectful when they’re just tired, and wanted to get some rest. 

B.I & KIHYUN:

A bit of bad blood? Years ago, you noticed that the other gave you a stink eye. Not a big problem since you didn’t really mind, and figured that maybe he was looking elsewhere or looking at someone else. Couldn’t have really been you, right? You do your best to keep the peace between you when you finally have the courage to invite the other to one of the many cafe spots in Seoul. During the coffee drinking, you decide to casually bring up that memory that happened so many years ago.  Possible outcomes: What you thought would turn into a small laugh now turns into an argument. The other gets irritated that you’ve held a grudge or for thinking badly about them. Have them work it out or one storm out. 

J-HOPE & YUGYEOM:

A quick base visit turns sour or a crying session, you decide. The youngest is feeling a bit sad, and decides to visit a few of his friends that are at the base, and he schedules to see one of his oldest friends as well. Things start slow with a quick catch up, and maybe, one of them could suggest to grab food after the other finishes his shift. Once they get things figured out, one could feel like the other is trying to rush their hangout session which makes the other upset.  Possible outcomes: They bicker about wasting time when they keep trying to rush the lunch. The oldest could kick the younger one out and tell him to not visit him for a while or laugh it off after they butt heads. 

JAYB & KAI:

Gwangjang Market is your spot for the evening. A bit overcrowded, but still has one of the best places for food and treats. What’s great about this location is that there are too many folks that nobody will notice your muse in the crowd. Blend in, try to grab food, and enjoy the night out with a buddy. Things seem to be going well when you hear a mugging take place just a few feet away.  Possible outcomes: An elderly lady is getting mugged with her grandchild that causes your muse to react fast instead of waiting or calling for help. Tag team to tackle the attackers or try to settle things without using violence. 

TAE & IRENE:

Have you been to Nuldam Space? Well, now you will. Have a special experience after booking the location to yourselves. Bond over the unique drinks and desserts catered to you by the staff. Be seated on the rooftop, and enjoy a sunny day. What makes this place special is that you can write a letter to yourself for the future. Pick a date that you would like to receive the letter, and the staff will send it. Just write, seal, stamp, and select a date. They’ll handle the rest.  Possible outcomes: Writing the letter has made your idols emotional, and one or both begin to cry in the middle of writing. You can choose to share what you’re putting on the paper or begin to discuss the future together, and how they think things will seem in a year from now. 

SEOJOON & MINHYUK:

Be children again, and take a trip to Sports Monster! Do all of the obstacle course that’s provided. You might be sore for the following week, but who cares when you’re having so much fun? There’s a swing that goes 360 that you’re welcome to try, but you’ll have to be strapped in case you end up falling! All is going well when you suddenly begin to feel sick from all of the jumping around and not getting enough water in between.  Possible outcomes: Faint. It’s not ideal, but not getting enough water and jumping around would make anybody feel a little out of it. Or, you could always vomit which results in the other taking care of your muse and encourage them to slow down. They can bicker to add more excitement. 

SANA & RM:

Alpaca World is your destination! Just a 90 minute drive from Seoul sits a hotspot to walk amongst alpacas. Get to feed, walk, pet, and hang with these animals to heal whatever stress you have going on in your life. Schedule a private meetup, rent out the place for yourselves, or be amongst locals who are also there to give love to these special creatures. Take a “healing walk” with your alpacas, but something spooks the animal that causes it to run off into a restricted area. Possible outcomes: Follow the animal to the restricted area without advising employees. This could lead to you getting lost together or get banned from the location for going against the rules. 

LISA & JUNGKOOK:

It hasn’t been your week. Nor has it been your month... maybe not your best year. Things seem to be falling apart when you think that things are running normal. Because of this, you decide to have a quiet afternoon out when hanging with a friend. There is a location only known to idols or anyone in the industry that you decide to have lunch there. Things are running smooth when you overhear a conversation happening from a few tables away of your peers talking about you. At first, you try to ignore their whispers, and try to not let it ruin your evening, but they keep laughing and decide to then involve the friend you’re with or begin to discuss your members and other close friends. Possible outcomes: Begin an argument. Walk over to the table, and defend your honor and whoever they were whispering about. Your friend now has to either try to hold you back or get involved. 

MINA & SHOWNU:

Mutual friends means that you eventually become close. At least that’s what people say. Awkwardly get stuck in the room together while waiting for their mutual friend to arrive when no one can come up with a topic at first. Bring up the weather, how busy people seem to be since comebacks started, complain about how tiring work is, bring up the holidays. Anything to stretch out the time of the awkward silences. Then one begins to talk about a touching subject like certain friends, family, how the future will play out. Suddenly, the conversation flows naturally that they find themselves bonding over an overflow of emotions.  Possible outcomes: When bonding, one can accidentally say the wrong thing without meaning to like the mention of the maknae which causes an uncomfortable shift when things were going so well. Have things get awkward again where they stop talking or one leaves. 

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Apathy

[Trigger Warnings- Self Harm, Suicide Idealisation.]

The bleeding had apparently ebbed overnight.

Harry had made sure each of the new ones had pretty much stopped by the time he pulled the covers over himself, but the darker, fresh scabs that dotted the new valleys in his skin told him that they had still been going or had at the very least opened in the night.

He ran his fingers over the marred flesh of his thigh pulling it one way or another. He didn't wince at the fresh flash of pain that burned at his touch.

This was good, he'd be able to walk around and simply by putting his hands in his pockets, he could touch the new stripes without anyone seeing or knowing.

He could still wear shorts and T-shirts, no one would ever see that far up his arms or legs. He didn't want attention, he just needed them to feel better.

He sat on the edge of his bunk and sighed as he glanced around the room. It was larger than his place back 'home', but he just couldn't find it in himself to care.

The grey world that surrounded him did not motivate him anymore than usual. Nothing seemed to penetrate through to him. He could laugh on command, smile so it touched his eyes, he could be the perfect little citizen without ever feeling part of his fellows.

His apathy was complete.

The self inflicted cuts to his shoulders and thighs were his method of adding a splash of colour to this distant world. The pain, the adrenaline, the dose of endorphins, it all broke through the grey-ness.

For a time.

He got dressed, brushed his teeth and went to work.

He was just a clerk for a station in the outer edges of ursidain and taurian territories. Nothing fancy, but after everything that happened, the aliens had suggested work would make him feel better. He agreed because it was easier than fighting it.

The work hadn't helped.

When he entered the office there was a new alien there; tall and slender, its long legs ended in hooves. Its head was long with eyes on either side of the skull. The natural mohican hairstyle stood out from the rest of the short fur that covered it from head to toe. The black and white stripes were stark against the beige office space.

They were chatting with his boss about something, it didn't matter to Harry, if it involved him, they'd come talk to him.

A new alien wasn't impressive, there were a billion things that Harry didn't know. He was aware he hadn't even met each member of The Galactic Community yet.

Settling down at his desk, he and his colleagues went through the motions.

"Morning."

"Morning."

"You okay?"

"Yeah, you?"

"Yeah."

No one cared.

No one asked if you were okay and meant it. It would be like slapping them across the face if he explained that he wished every evening that something would happen that would remove him from existence.

He'd bounced a baseball off his view port in a vague notion that if it broke the window, he'd be immediately removed from the problem that was his life and it would have been an accident.

But even if someone asked him and meant it, he didn't have a valid reason to feel this way. He was healthy, he had a room to himself, he had a job... he felt worse because he shouldn't feel this way.

As he keyed his computer system on, the hand in his pocket pressed against the ridges underneath the material. The sensation distracted him for a few moments.

"Harry!" His boss's voice called from behind him. Jumping and twirling around he found himself looking at his boss and their new guest.

"We've got a new set of guests to the station, more will be arriving this month and they need help setting up their admin systems apparently." His boss gave him an award winning smile and continued; "You've made a name for yourself, Chee here has asked for you personally. Chee if you'll wait outside, Harry and I will get everything together that he needs."

The tall white and black alien gave a graceful bow, completely silent and retreated from the room.

"Odd ones..." his boss started. "I don't know what you've done, but she wanted no one but you. I've been told to accommodate them by any means necessary, so you're an ambassador now. Ah! No complaints, just do it."

Harry shut his trap.

The one upside to apathy is that nothing bothered him.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

In the lift that flew them to the new species wing on the station, Chee, turned to Harry.

"We need to visit the Medical Centre before we can go to the Administration Section, if that is alright?"

Her voice was soft and had a lilt to it. She clasped her hands together in front of herself as she spoke to Harry.

"Yeah, no worries." Harry said absently, they probably just wanted to make sure he wasn't infected with anything, according to his boss,a well meaning taurian, most new species were nervous.

The lift doors opened to the white tiles and sterile feel of a Medical Centre.

Another of the creatures was already there and waiting for them.

"No, we aren't concerned of infection. We are just aware that you are injured. Our first action is to help you, then we can address the other issues."

She said with warm and intentional care, ducking her head slightly.

Harry frowned. He hadn't vocalised his thoughts and he wasn't injured? He checked his nose to see if it was bleeding.

They stepped forwards towards the medical uniform clad alien who gave a slight bow and gestured towards an open room.

"We are able to read your thoughts as you and many others unconsciously project them outwards as open books. We are sorry for this, but it is not intentional."

Harry stopped and felt a cold sensation slither up his spine, he was immediately alarmed and wanted to run. He instantly believed them, there were creatures up here that could hypnotise, let alone read minds.

He was naked in front of these things and they knew his secrets, all of the worst ones that ran over his skin in a crisscross pattern.

The door closed and he was pulled into a hug by the now crouched alien.

"You are not alone young Harry. We see you. We understand and we wish to help, if you will continue to come here each morning."

He resisted for a time, flinching at the contact, before his imposed shell cracked, and he had to blink to prevent himself from crying.

A lump in his throat prevented him from talking, but that really wasn't an issue in the end.

"It's okay; we see you. You'll be okay. You're safe now. Ssh, it's okay..." as an alien hand brushed against the back of his head soothingly.

Chee's kind were known as esquinines and were shocked at how common in humans this issue was. So many felt alone, an antithesis to esquinine kind where they enjoyed what was akin to a hivemind over many minds, completely open to one another. A single community of genuine love and affection.

These humans, had spent hundreds of years shouldering their burdens alone with many feeling they couldn't reach out through no fault of their own.

Then they suffered unimaginable pain and loss.

No more.

If Chee had to reach out to every single human suffering in this manner on her own; she would.

Thankfully, her kind agreed as one, the humans were their goal now, they would help the humans as best they could, wherever they could.

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I... don’t know what comment to make about this chapter. Oh, uh? i got like maaaaybe an hour of sleep last night? not even? I read fanfics.  @petrichormeraki

Grian ignored the other smp members as he tried to get through the portal. Stupid watcher form and stupid small portals! He just needed Tommy. Tommy needed to be safe. Mumbo wasn’t leaving so he would be safe, but Tommy was through this portal. That wasn’t safe.

He went through the portal himself, just leave him. No, obviously Philza pulled him in there. We are going a little crazy though, maybe it’s safer? No way!; We were protecting him, not Dadza. Should we even be calling him dadza? Watcher.; Release them from the portal. Is there any way to get smaller. I take back what I said about the 6 wings being cool, they’re just in the way now. Make one of the bots go there for him? If Jrumbot goes, he won’t be coming back. Lol yeah, he wouldn’t.

There were a lot of good suggestions, though two similar ones stood out. He could send someone through to get Tommy. Grian started to make another watcher portal to pull someone out, but then shook his head. No, why grab one of them? That wouldn’t be safe for Tommy. He closed the portal again, then looked around and grabbed Mumbo. The redstoner didn’t expect it and had no time to resist and now could only rest helplessly in Grian’s talons.

Grian plopped down on the ground to get better movement of his legs. For a moment things got even fuzzier. What did he have? Was it food? He moved it closer. Oh no, that’s Mumbo! That is not food. Why did he have Mumbo?

You idiot we need Grumbot. Is Grian okay? Guys, what if this is our fault? Mumbo can probably get us to Grumbot. DO NOT EAT THE MUMBO! Guys, it’s obvious why he thought Mumbo was food. Dude, say it and you might get banned. Watcher.; Release them from the portal. Lol I’m only joking. What if he just uses Mumbo instead of the bots? He can rebuild Grumbot if he dies. Dude, not cool. Noooo what if grumbot diesssss!

Grian briefly thought about opening the portal again. Grumbot wouldn’t like it if he got broken and Grian didn’t want to send Mambo there. Mambo. Mambo is a fun type of music. Is there any music around? That would be nice to listen to.

Aaand we’re losing him again. Is Zloy going to come fix this or what? Pixlriffs might instead. Guys, Caterpillar rave! Oh no what have you done! Boo chee boo chee boo chee bu.

Grian started dancing. The voices were making nice music. Oh and what was that? Mamb- Mumbo was saying something. “Grian? Are you okay? What’s going on?” That’s right, he wanted someone looking for Tommy! And Mumbo could do that, couldn’t he. So Grian put Mumbo through the portal. No the infinity portal. Why did he almost put Mumbo in the watcher portal. In fact, why was that there? He was supposed to get something from there right? Why did his head hurt so much?

Grian stopped thinking about that when Mumbo came back through the portal, but he didn’t have Tommy, so the Watcher pushed him back. But again he returned. And again and again and again! He couldn’t get Tommy back if Mumbo didn’t get Tommy. Wait, he was talking.

Grian focused on Mumbo as he spoke. “Grian, that portal that keeps appearing, did you put Xisuma and Tubbo in there? Yes or no.” Oh he was always so nice. He knew just what to do. “Yes. And. No.” Mumbo’s own voice came back.

“What do you mean yes and no?” Oh wait, how do I put it so you can answer. Hmm… Oh, maybe one at a time? Is Xisuma in there?” “Yes.” “Is Tubbo in there?” “No.” Mumbo rubbed his chin. “Okay, well, we still need Xisuma back.” Why did he need Xisuma back, he would just keep letting these enemies in. “Your form is a bit dangerous right now, and if you somehow killed one of us, there’s the chance we couldn’t come back.”

Grian scoffed at the idea. He wouldn’t hurt his friends. They were his friends! How could Mumbo suggest such a thing! But… Tommy probably had that fear. Maybe he had gone willingly because he was scared of that. Oh no what had he done! Grian opened the portal again and then flew into it.

Crumb had curled up on Iskall’s back and started to sleep. None of them had any idea how long they had been falling, just that slowly they had gone from one to two to four and now to seven. Iskall was projecting a game of checkers with his eye which two smp members were playing with to pass the time.

There was a noise, and everyone paused to look up, expecting to see someone new falling in to join them, but they were surprised to see Grian. The lack of gravity proved a problem as some smp members drew their swords and axes with enough force to actually start them spinning around. The Watcher stared down at everyone before speaking. “What is going on? I thought, well last I saw there were only four of you!”

“Grian?” Xisuma spoke up, hopeful about his lucid state. 

“Right, this is a watcher plane!” He ignored Xisuma for the time being. I wish I could remember what I was doing before I came in here.

“Maybe you were here to get us out?” Xisuma spoke up again, getting Grian’s attention.

“Oh X, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking. I mean I literally don’t know since I can’t remember what I was doing just a minute ago. But yeah, getting you all out of here does seem reasonable and… oddly familiar. Probably just me trying to remember.

“Are you doing okay?” Xisuma asked, really taking in Grian’s form.

“Yes and no? I don’t know what’s happening. The other Watchers pulled me away to help me sort of figure out what’s going on, but it’s not the perfect method to let me know what’s going on. For all I know the moment I leave, I’ll try to throw you all back in here.”

“Woah, dat’s a giant bird man!” Crumb exclaimed, waking up from her nap. Grian looked down at her, cocking his head to the side.

“Hello there. I don’t think I’ve met you.”

“Oh! I’m Crumb! My dad is Sprinklez!”

“Sprinkles?”

“Jordan Sparklez. One of my friends from the vault days.”

“Right. Vault gods.” Grian frowned. “Never were a fan of them. Freaked me out when no one could see where you three went.” He then chuckled. “You know, if all of you were here, I would have thought it was their fault.”

“Yeah, well Antonio didn’t make it, though H did.” Iskall pointed to Hbomb, who waved.

“Well, that might do it. I can’t be sure but… once you’re out, before I can do anything more, you’ll need to shout out about it possibly being Vault gods. Zloy should see.”

“Zloy?” One of the smp members asked, making Xisuma look over at them.

“Grian Is a Watcher who just resides in Hermitcraft. There are Watchers, normally multiple, that watch every world. Grian’s told me that one named Zloy is a Watcher of Hermitcraft.”

Grian nodded. “Yeah, you guys have a number of them, but the one in charge is Gxrgeous.” Grian shook his head. “We’re getting off topic. I’ll grab onto some of you and the rest hold onto me.”

After everyone was situated, Grian flew them up and out through the portal he came in through in the first place. The sudden change of energy affecting him made him crash, sending most of the rescued people flying. Immediately, Xisuma was shouting into the air the message Grian wanted sent and just as he finished, he was grabbed again by Grian.

This was good. He got Xisuma out. Mumbo would be very happy. But wait, there are more people out. Why are they out too? They are supposed to go in the portal. They must have escaped when he was grabbing Xisuma. That wouldn’t do. 

Grian tried to grab the others that were rescued from the portal, but a few of them followed Mumbo’s guidance to the infinity portal and escaped that way. Grian was upset, but ultimately it was fine. They were still gone. There were just two left to get rid of. This cat thing and one other person. 

Isn’t that thing a shapeshifter? Oh, what if she turns into a giant cat? Small brain: Godzilla vs King Kong, Big brain: Grian vs shapeshifting cat. Cat vs bird will not go well. If grian is tweety and the cat is sylvester, he’ll be fiiiiiine. Hey, if it’s really Tommy’s friend, maybe it’ll also leave.

Grian stopped listening to try and grab Crumb before she could do anything more. Just before his talons could wrap around her, a form moved in front of her, holding a sword of some purple material. “Stay away from my kid.” They spoke. For a moment Grian was upset at the new opponent before realizing it would be much easier to get rid of these people with them now in the same place.

A portal formed behind Crumb and Sparklez. Grian could see as the cat noticed it and panicked, though her dad refused to talk his guard down. When the watcher attempted to push them in, he was stopped by Xisuma. “Grian, you need to stop.”

“You need to stop.” Grian replied, wanting the admin to get out of the way.

We kinda did just try to save X, so we don’t want to get rid of him again. Maybe these two are fine and we can just leave them. Why does that guy look familiar? Watcher; Tubbo. What kinda sword is that? Ah yes, I too call my cat my child. Again, isn’t she a shapeshifter?

Grian was trying to figure out why the voices thought this person was familiar. And why had someone mentioned Tubbo. Suddenly one idea popped in his head. “෦႑፩㍘¹١₁𝟘 ꘠❶᱑⓿౸۰༳๑ ႐Ⅰ㍘〇¹႞٠१ ౦Ⅰឱ꣠༠৴០߁” He asked, but no one seemed to respond well, most of them covering their ears. A few people cried in pain, but one stood out. Grian looked at Mumbo and immediately regretted saying anything. The mustached man looked like he was in agony.

Right now everything else could wait. Grian moved and grabbed Mumbo. Grian heard someone try to stop him, but this was important. He took to the air and let magic swirl around him until he was suddenly back at his mansion. The watcher ignored whatever Tubbo was saying to focus on the redstoner, hoping nothing too horrible would happen to him. “M-Mumbo…” Grian mumbled, worried about what might happen.

Tubbo moved closer and immediately Grian was ready to attack them. How dare he try to get closer to Mumbo! But then Grian saw how terrified he looked. Tubbo was Tommy’s friend. He cared for Tommy as much as Grian cared for Mumbo. Or almost as much. Grian… Grian should bring them back together. He needed to. Why did he need to? He didn’t question it and just grabbed Tubbo. The teen seemed to yell in fear, but the Watcher didn’t listen, just took the two of them back to the infinity portal.

Grian put Tubbo through the portal before sitting down in front of it. If anyone could bring Tommy back, it would be them. Their world wasn’t safe and Tommy would want to come back. So he would. It was just a matter of time.

Zloy mumbled as he looked at the documents Pixlriffs had brought. Vault gods weren’t common to deal with, but it would help explain why none of the Watchers could figure out what was going on. Zloy sent for someone to find Pritt since they had the most experience with Vault gods in recent times. The biggest event had been when three of Zloy’s hermits were taken by the Vault gods, but smaller events had occurred after that. 

In an accident, they had tried to make claim to Grian, not recognizing his Watcher status. Immediately after that, they tried for Mumbo, but that was also shut down. He doubted they were attempting to go after Grian again, but at the same time, he knew there was some truth to their claim on him. Vault gods were powered by the voices that were channeled through a person. Everyone had the potential for that, some more than others. The three hermits had taken days to recover from the sudden silence that met them on their return. And Grian had always been hearing them. He had learned to block them out, but maybe that wasn’t enough anymore. And if it wasn’t a Vault god, what could do all this?

Dream got the notification of Tubbo’s return. Everyone was back. He could close the portal. But an idea crept up from the back of his mind. What if they tried it again? What if one of them built a new portal and it led to somewhere else. Using a Watcher was helpful, and Dream didn’t want to give that up.

The former admin turned to look at the still unconscious form of Tommy. He could try and use the connection to convince the Watcher to come here. Then he could close the portal. It would be perfect.

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[rxdhairxdsirxns]

𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐈'𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 .

TAGGED BY: @thelittlestdemon and @strxngup​ TAGGING: you!

𝟎𝟏. 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 / 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄  :  Fruiti / Rad / Admin

𝟎𝟐. 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘  :  September 21st

𝟎𝟑. 𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐂  𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍  :  Virgo

𝟎𝟒. 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓  :  5'8″

𝟎𝟓. 𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒  :  writing, gaming, reading

𝟎𝟔. 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑  :  green / pink

𝟎𝟕. 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 : don’t make me choose, i have a whole mini library and too many books i adore for different reasons

𝟎𝟖. 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃  : dirt :) (mac n chee)

𝟎𝟗. 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐌 / 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖  :  Smiling Friends

𝟏𝟎. 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍  :  unrolls my scroll full of names so many things, many of which I can’t even remember anymore. tho @monster-or-man helped me rewrite Taryn’s story when she became fandomless, so I have a great respect for Kai

𝟏𝟏. 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐔𝐑𝐋 : red haired (obvious) sirens = Taryn has been called a siren numerous times based on her charming behavior, she can lure you in whether she means to or not. replaced the e’s with x’s for the aesthetic shrug

[student-by-day]

get to know me tag

courtesy of the cryptid @physishit

relationship status: single

favorite color: i think i’ve finally been able to decide on gray lol

three favorite foods: ice cream, literally any salad, & apple chips

song stuck in my head: “achilles come down” by gang of youths

last song i listened to: “despicable” (acoustic) by grandson

time: for me to get back to studying cuz it’s like 8 pm 'n i have too much to do

dream trip: i have a bucket list, but the common factors for ‘em all are as follows: fun travel buddies + pretty architecture or nature

anything i want: uhhh for teachers to stop throwing millions of tests and projects at us without warning this week. oh, and for my school admin to get their shit together so everyone’s on the same page as far as exams go. thanks.

tagging: @hae-des @coff-chee @adhyayana-v @min-howl @architectofunderstanding @professorvanhelsing

[thehouseofbangtan]

acceptances | round 3

members;

☾ @yoongs-jeontae ☾ @vinterjeon ☾ @sugarly-laysa ☾ @ditttiii ☾ @unfurlingtwinklingstar ☾ @moonpjms ☾ @fairyqook ☾ @salade-tb ☾ @baekhyyun​ ☾ @tipsydipsydo ☾ @unatempesta-dipensieri ☾ @chelsea-chee​ ☾

congratulations on your acceptance! below are a list of steps to take now that you’ve been accepted;

reblog this acceptance post!

make sure you are following the network! [we’ll be checking!]

create a link of the network that will be visible on your blog!

track our tag #thehouseofbangtan

☾ if one of your works is liked, it has been added to our queue.

☾ for participants in the discord/kakaotalk chats, an admin will invite or send you a link to the chatrooms you’ve chosen shortly!

☾ thank you for you for taking part in our network! we’re excited to see the content you’ll create!

[btsghostiewritersnet]

Round 2 Acceptances

Welcome to the BTS Ghostie Writers Net! Thank you so much for applying!

@hueseok​ || @chelsea-chee​ || @tuanyiems​ || @taefortwo​ || @daysbee​ || @crazy4myself​ || @taestybae​ || @btsaudge​ || @jingabitch​ || @helvonasche​ || @alilbihh​ || @princegoogie​ || @absoluteyoongit​ || @yoongs-jeontae​ || @euphoria-vmin7​ || @rougebangtan​ || @sweetheartjeongguk​ || @ditttiii​ || @euphoriara​ || @probablypjm​ 

Now that you’re accepted you need to:

Reblog this post to show that you’ve seen this.

Link the network somewhere visible on your blog.

Put #btsghostie in the first 5 tags of your fics!

If you chose to be added to the Discord server, please have your asks/messages open! The admins will be messaging you the link to the server within 24 hours.

If you have any questions, please feel free to hit up our ask, or reread our rules.

Note: If you applied to the network and you do not see your name above, please check the rules again to make sure you’ve done all the steps. Please try applying again once you’ve PROPERLY followed the instructions. For more information, feel free to drop us an ask.

Once again, congratulations! ✨

[silencedminstrel]

SILVER ROSES ON THE FRINGE - THE TANK-BRED "XEROXERS" OUT ON THEIR FIRST JOB WITH THEIR NEWEST MEMBER

Oh, man! I've never broken into a Sarrlik Gas Mining Facility before! This is both scary and exciting! Relax, Lester! Chino and Zahirul will take care of security and Maniam and I the Admin...then the stage is yours, bro! Yeah, Ah Gan's right! Your past experience working in the Sarrlik Gas Refinery would make this job a cakewalk, my man! And knowing for a fact this damned

Facility had a history of murdering their tank bred workers--I'd do more than just sabotage if our client had asked for it! Huh? You mean the rumor that Bernadette And Brahe Inc, left two hundred (tank-bred) astrominers marooned and starved to death after an avalanche is true, Wagner? (Scoff) My buddy was one of them, got his email one day saying there was an avalanche

But nobody came to rescue them! (Sigh) By the time I got there he's long dead! (Gasp) The Management never bothered to report it, just left them there and went on someplace else! Chee Bai! I'm beginning to hate them already, you guys! Okay, Chino and Zahirul took care of security--we're clear to go! All right, suit up, everyone! Just remember your job ID and and we'll 

Leave the--ehem--"trash talking" to "IR Priyakutty!" (Sigh) Something wrong, man? You guys remember what I said about that gas leak accident back on Xian Gan Prime? Yeah, you survived it but it ended up giving you a brain cancer from all that pure Xygrogen...! Sorry to hear that, bro! Never knew what nearly killed me then would came in handy right now! You're weird, dude!

By muyang xu

[bangtandarknet]

Accepted Applicants - Round Two!

Congratulations to the following new members of the BangtanDarkNet!

@jadedjjk,  @scribblemetae, and @blushedarmybunny

Now that you are accepted, please make sure to do the following things:

Put a link to the network somewhere on your blog. Anywhere is fine as long as we are easily able to find it.

Use the tag #bangtandarknet on any dark works you create! Make sure it gets used in the first five tags so that way the admins will be able to find it and reblog it.

We will be sending out links to the Discord to each of you shortly - you don’t have to join but it would be a fun and easy way to get to know everyone. We’re so excited to have you a part of the net!

- Admins Chee and Colette

[richie-txzier]

Hey there! You haven't posted in a while but I wanted to request something because you are the Queen of soft!Eddie?? Just some hurt/comfort of sick Eddie and RIchie taking care of him? BONUS: Eddie just mumbling but Richie understanding what he's saying because they're so ~in sync~ thank you!! xx

Prompt: ^^

Words: 1348

Note: GUESS WHO’S BACK. BACK AGAIN. It’s me, your resident dumbass procrastinator. You are more than correct Anon and I’m sorry it’s been so long! I’ve been writing in this lil hiatus but all of it isn’t anyTHING WORTH POSTING AGH. But have this because you got me with the Soft!Eddie shit. He’s a little fist-throwing spitfire but he. Is. Soft. Too.

Written by: Admin Tozier <3

When Eddie shuffled into the living room suddenly every bit of attention that Richie had held for the movie, even if it wasn’t much, was switched swiftly to him, emphasised as to how his whole body gravitated towards him. Stan and Beverly had similar reactions; Stan reaching for the remote to turn the volumes down several notches, and Beverly ceasing her soothing circles into Richie’s hand. They all watched with heavy hearts as Eddie rubbed a small fist against his eye, sniffing lightly, his other hand reaching to tug down Richie’s sweater back over his hands.

“Hiya, honey.” Richie cooed softly, reaching out a hand towards him, his fingertips just grazing his hip. Eddie mustered a smile that resembled more of a grimace than anything but Richie felt his heart sing either way, especially when Eddie slipped his hand into his, “Did ya have a nice nap? How’re you feeling?”

Richie’s heart crumbled a little when he watched Eddie shake his head and pad slowly and miserably around the couch arm to face him. Pinkish eyes met his and Eddie coughed gently, twisting his head to muffle it into his shoulder, his voice, as a result, croaking out hoarsely, “Chee.”

Muttering a sad, “Oh baby,” Richie gently dragged Eddie’s hips towards him until he spilt into Richie’s lap. Watching with a heavy heart, Eddie ducked his head to settle into his brightly-coloured chest and curled his legs up to bump his knees against his chin, Richie wrapping his arms around Eddie’s softly padded back and one over his stomach to hold him securely against him.

“Than’s for lettin’ me stay ‘ver.” Eddie mumbled as he nuzzled further into Richie’s collarbone, sniffing harshly.

“No no, no thank you necessary, my sick lil’ spaghetti,” Richie said softly, kissing the top of his head, his thumb stroking against face; over his cheekbones, his eyelids, his eyebrows and into the roots of his slightly sweaty hair, “Can’t have you staying with your mother when you’re like this.”

Eddie groaned at even the thought and Richie chuckled, tilting his head up with the hand on his face to kiss his nose. Eddie crinkled his nose, “No, don’, tha’s gross.”

Richie nudged his nose against his, “You’re gross.”

“I know!” Eddie cried, but the sudden elevation of his voice made the thickness of his throat clog suddenly as he dissolved into a bout of harsh chesty coughs. Richie quickly sat up straighter, one hand rubbing up and down his trembling back, the other motioning for Beverly to pass him the bottle of water from the coffee table. He passed it to Eddie once it was given to him, Eddie drinking it carefully, letting the cool water soothe and clear his throat.

“Sorry,” Richie muttered once Eddie pulled back from the rim, spit webbing from the opening and Richie wordlessly moved his hand to wipe his mouth. Eddie batted his hand, frowning further.

“S'op bein’ gross!” Eddie huffed, but still snuggled back into Richie, his nose pressed against the column of his pale throat. He felt Richie press a kiss to his damp temple.

“Never.” And could Eddie could hear the smile in his voice.

A few moments passed, filled with Beverly reaching over to massage lightly at Eddie’s socked feet, her sending a kind smile when he managed to catch her eye, the distant tapping of Stan on his phone from the other side of the room, the murmurings of the dialogue from the low-volume film, and the slow, steady breathes of Richie from under him paired with the gentle stroking of his hands and fingers over his back, shoulders, hair and hips. But soon the chill of his sickness settled back into his body, the cosiness of his big hoodie and the body it belonged to holding him not stopping the shiver that rattled through his body.

He whimpered lightly as goosebumps erupted across his skin, trying to shuffle further into Richie’s embrace, “Honey, you okay?” Richie murmured to him, helping him by moving forward on the seat a little so he could lean back and Eddie could curl into him snugly.

Eddie nosed at his throat, “’M col’.”

“I got ya, baby,” Richie reassured him briefly, kissing his temple, “Stanny, can you toss me that blanket?”

From the other side of Eddie, he heard a soft hum, before Richie’s arm was suddenly away from his back and the two of them rocked as Richie caught the wad of the blanket. The momentary second of coldness was quickly smothered and more by the soft blanket that swathed him, sinking into the crevices of his body and clinging to him in the warmest of ways.

Richie’s hands resumed their previous positions to bracket his body flush against his. In response, Eddie hummed happily, nuzzling into Richie’s neck, hands fisting into the back of his shirt and knees curling to press against Richie’s side. Richie chuckled lightly, kissing his hair, “Cute.”

In retaliation, Eddie pinched his back making Richie jumped a little, snorting, and Eddie had to sit up to stop from getting his nose bumped by Richie’s chest. They settled back into their position, Eddie smirking victoriously, but cringed a little when he laid back down and felt his nose start to run, “Sorry, 'f I ge’ snot'n 'u.’”

Richie merely shrugged, pushing Eddie’s head down gently into his collar, “I don’t mind. Cover me with your mucus, baby!”

Eddie’s eyes slipped closed and he whispered, “Gross.” Richie chuckled.

For a few minutes, Eddie got lost in the calming moment, the fogginess in his head overtaking everything and the warmth of Richie’s body heat encompassing him meaning the fatigue that had been nagging at his brain finally engulfed him. Richie must have felt him slump significantly and his body fall heavier as he pressed a kiss to his ear and murmured, “You tired, baby?”

Eddie could only whimper lightly in reply. Another kiss to the shell of his ear, “You wanna go upstairs?

Another whimper, its pitch lower than the first and Richie nodded in understanding, tightening his arms around him, fingers threading through his cold, damp hair.

"How can you understand him?” Stan’s voice cut through and Richie looked up to see that Beverly had moved from her spot next to them to join Stan on the perpendicular couch, her head on his lap and his fingers neatly filed through her crimson curls.

“Hm?” Richie asked confusion painted across his features.

Stan rolled his eyes fondly sat him, disbelieving of his obliviousness, looking back down for a moment as he scratched his nails lightly against Bev’s scalp making her eyelids flutter and sink into the pillow across Stan’s lap. He kept his gaze on his working in the scarlet ringlets, eyes affectionate, “Everything that Eddie has said has been close to incoherent, especially just then. How can you know what he means?”

Richie blinked, his position mirroring Stan’s then to turn down to the boy huddled into his arms, napping lightly as he could see his nose twitching and feel his fingers flex. He sighed, smiling a little at him, and gently removed his right arm from around his body so he could lace their fingers together. Eddie stirred, sniffed and murmured, “Mm, Chee.”

His whole body seemed to soften. He placed a kiss on his head, burying his nose in his hair, “Guess I just know him too well.”

Stan hummed in response, Beverly’s light snores tumbling from her lips, but Stan’s actions didn’t cease and he decided to instead settle his head back on the back of the couch, watching with unfocused eyes as the credits began to roll on the movie, “Thanks for inviting us to this cuddle party.”

Richie shook his head, turning his head to rest his cheek on Eddie’s hair so he could face Stan. Their eyes met, “Thanks for staying and keeping me sane.”

Stan chuckled lightly, nodding, “You really need to learn how to calm down every time anything happens to Eddie.”

Richie snorted. He watched Eddie’s peaceful face for a moment before pressing a kiss to his flushed cheek, “Never.”

[kafenetwork]

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