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callsign-foreigner · 2 years

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You’re as Cold as Ice - Part 8

Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw x Reader (Iceman’s daughter)

After a few hours of Nick’s constant questions and a some sand castle building, Bradley had suggested that they head to the Hard Deck for some food. Phantom didn’t argue. She wanted the night to continue. She didn’t wanna leave this moment and go back to the fast moving life around them. Her father and the mission were both weighing heavy on her shoulders.

Of course the rest of the group were also at the Hard Deck after the day of training they had all had. Nick wandered over to the pilots while Bradley and Phantom watched from a few tables over.

Bradley watched Nick and just sighed

“He is so amazing”

Phantom smiled and nodded “I know. He’s the best thing to ever happen to me.”

Bradley turned so he was now completely facing Phantom

“What exactly happened after…ya know”

Phantom’s heart ached at the thought of graduation day but she pushed past it and began

“Well, as you know, I took leave. I ran off to Washington to try and clear my head a bit, figure out what I wanted. I guess some rumors had spread about me possibly being pregnant, so once I was about 7 months along, I found Mav at my front door. He convinced me to come back home and tell my parents. Once I did that, my parents literally showered me with every baby device possible. They helped with everything we’re even there when Nick was born. After a whole year of not being in a cockpit, and the stress, I guess I just kinda snapped. I told my dad I wanted to re-enlist as soon as I was able and took the next flight the next morning to some base over in Texas. After that, I just kinda went everywhere. I tried to come home every couple months for Nick, and FaceTimed him everyday. And the more I FaceTimed him, the more I wanted to stay away.”

Bradley watched Phantom and asked

“What do you mean you wanted to stay away?”

Phantom smiled sadly at Bradley

“I wanted to stay away because he was starting to look so much like you.”

Bradley looked shocked and was about to speak but was interrupted by Phantom.

“He started to do that thing with his smile, where he would make it kinda of crooked. And his hair was going from straight to wavy and it was starting to turn a bit more brown and he kept on tryna play his toy piano and he has this small brown birthmark-“

Phantom pointed her finger on Bradley’s own birthmark on his neck, startling Bradley.

“-that looks just like this one, in the exact same spot.”

Phantom’s eyes began to water.

“And I felt so terrible for wanting to stay away. I was so angry that I couldn’t face my own son. So I went and became an Ace on some stupid mission and then decided that I was probably done. So that I could watch him grow up. But then I got this call about some super top secret mission that we might not even come back from and I couldn’t say no. And then I find out that you’re here too. So now I’m internally panicking because if both of us go on mission, there’s a slight chance Nick might be an orphan in a few weeks.”

At this point, tears were streaming down Phantom’s face and she was trying to stop herself from shaking. Bradley got off his stool and sat in the one next to her as he wrapped his arms around Phantom. She laid her head on his shoulder and couldn’t seem to catch a breathe as she began to sob.

“And my dad has cancer again”

Bradley only closed his eyes and hugged her tighter. How the world could be so cruel, he didn’t know.

“I don’t know what’s gonna happen. But I promise you, I’m gonna do whatever I can for you guys. Just know that.”

Phantom nodded and looked at Bradley.

His brown eyes seemed to looked glassy as well. He suddenly didn’t care about time or what had happened. He wanted to tell her how he really felt, even if she wasn’t ready.

Bradley grabbed her face and spoke quickly

“You may not be ready to hear this but ima tell you anyway. I know I said I would wait for you and I will, but I gotta say this now that I have enough courage. I love you. I always have. Ever since the day we met, I have loved you. Every time you snuck into my dorm late at night, I loved you. And even that day I fucking tore your heart out and acted like a piece of shit, I loved you. I never stopped. When you went off and did all these amazing things, I wasn’t upset. I was so fucking proud of all the things you did, even if they were without me. You are so resilient and amazing. And when I found out about Nick, just when I thought I couldn’t love you anymore, I fucking did. You raised out child on your own, regardless of the fact that I was a complete piece of shit to you. You raised him and also became an Ace. You are strong. You’ve showed me that. I know this mission is gonna be hard and and you’re scared, but know that every single pilot over there-“

Bradley looked away from Phantom for a second and pointed to the pilots behind him, S they played with Nick.

“- are also scared. You’re not weak for being scared. You’re so strong and I hope one day, if we both make it back from this, that I’ll have the pleasure of being by your side, everyday to see that. Because I wanna marry you someday. “

Phantom’s eyes darted into Bradley’s brown ones, taking in the vast amount of information he gave to her. She had always loved Bradley. Even when she hated him. She knew she would have to work on their relationship and how he had hurt her. But she knew he was sorry. She knew she was kinda stupid for letting him back in so quickly but she couldn’t help it. She loved him.

Maybe her darting eyes and silence was what made Bradley think that she freaked out. So when he went to drop his hands from her face, Phantom grabbed his shirt and smashed her lips to his.

It seemed as though their lips were made for each other. Bradley responded immediately and moved his lips with Phantom’s. She had moved her hands to his head and ran her hands through his hair as they continued the kiss. It seemed like ages before Phantom pulled away and rested her head against his.

“You’ve got a way with words, Bradley.”

Bradley smiled that breathtaking smile and wrapped his arms around Phantom as he picked up her up off her feet and swung her around just a bit. She laughed as he set her back down and hugged him, looking over his shoulder to see Nick and Phoenix staring at both of them, smiling.

// okay guys I’m sorry it’s like another filler chapter, I just have a few plans for the next few and I wanna keep it kinda chill for now with any action because as we know, mission is getting closer😉//

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mixed-theater-faisty-tings · 2 years

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Lovin’ Kind

Chapter 12

Pairing: Riff x Latina!

Summary: It’s the night after the rumble and there’s a bit of catching up to do. As well as plans for the future for everyone involved.

A/N: This will be our final chapter. Next update will be our epilogue. As we end Lovin’ Kind I want to say again Thank you so much to everyone who has taken the time to read and interact with this story. I’ve worked so hard on it and this has been my baby since February. Do not fear as I will try to post more one shots still expanding in this world a tad more as well as writing other fics. Thank you for the millionth time and enjoy Chapter 12!!!

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Morning after the Rumble

Catalina Pov

The body next to me begins to stir around resulting in my head being removed from his chest to my pillow waking me up slowly. “Mmm..Riff?”, my sleepy voice musters. “Shh baby it’s okay go back to sleep.”, his voice quiet and husky.

“Come back my pillow.”, with my eyes still closed my arm tries to find him to pull his body back; he chuckles. “I wasn’t going anywhere girly girl just sitting up.”, his arms pull me close. “But, I want you here.”.

We lay in bed a little longer fiddling with each other’s fingers until a soft knock hits my door knocking us out of our bubble. “Mija, voy a hacer algunos recados. Tony esta abriendo (I am going to run a few errands. Tony is opening.)”, my Tia explains to me; giving us a look of “don’t do anything stupid”.

“Ten cuidado. Nos vemos luego. Te amo Tia (Be careful. See you soon. I love you Tia)”, a smile decorates my features as she walks off.

“So umm what’s happening?”, Riff asks with a laugh. “She’s going out for the morning and Tony is opening the store.”, I explain. “Oh so you mean it’s just us back here?”, a small smirk creeps upon his lips. “Yeah pretty much also means I don’t have to go out so early.”, my body relaxes again. Soft hums escape my lips and notice the evil wheels turning in my boyfriends head.

I have a few options here; I could 1) play dumb, 2) go along with him, or 3) tease him a bit along the way…..

“Y’know girly girl I ain’t got many plans for today.”, his arms snake around my body closing any and all space between us. “Good for you mi amor. I, unfortunately have some stuff to do this afternoon so you’re gonna have to find a way to occupy yourself.”, I gently pat his cheek. “I have a few ideas of how to occupy myself now? Ima go with the flow kind of guy.”, his voice low and sultry.

“Damn sucks to suck i’m more of a planner type. You should know that by now mi amor.”, my tone very airy with an exaggerated sigh as my body tries to roll out of bed. I am quickly pulled back and pinned under my boyfriends lanky body. “What if I say that I plan to spend a few hours out of the morning with ya before you gotta head out.”, he whispers into my ear before softly kissing the skin of my neck.

Trying my best to hold back my sounds I gently run a hand down his already bare chest since he never put his shirt back on last night. I can feel a smirk spread across his lips against my skin while his free hand that isn’t holding himself up runs up my thigh giving a slight squeeze.

“Riff we can’t what if Tony comes back here and sees us.”, I manage through the pleasure taking over my body. “He knows i’m here, he wouldn't dare girly girl”, he quickly states before connecting our lips.

The kiss is passionate and full of want for the other. My fingers tangled into the back of his hair while his hands explored my body gently sitting me up not breaking the connection to remove my slip dress tossing it onto the ground.

Choosing to take a little control I move my lips down his jawline to his neck and down his chest resulting in soft hums from his lips while I remove his jeans and briefs to join the rest of the clothes; he lays us back down kissing down my body taking in every inch he possibly could.

“Please Riff.”, I nearly beg wanting to be as close as we could. “Patience my love.”, his voice soft; eyes creating an adoring connection with mine. “Let’s just be here together.”, he adds before continuing to place soft kisses down my chest to my thighs causing me butterflies.

Whispering small praises between each kiss whether it be a compliment or declaration of his love. My breath quickens the closer he gets to the most desperate part of me remembering all the little things from our last time together he earns a soft moan from me.

Using that as a confidence booster his lips begin to leave love bites along my hips and thighs. He quickly gets up grabbing protection before going back to work. Connecting our lips once more in a desperate, loving kiss allowing our moment to continue. Filled with entanglement, an overwhelming attraction met with deep emotional connection, and desire within every motion. Pleasure overcame us both following the end of our time together.

I lay my head gently against his chest while his arms snake around my body not wanting to let me go. After placing a soft kiss against my head he whispers, “Ahora y siempre”. “I love you so much Riff. You may be a pain in the ass sometimes. But you’re my pain in the ass.”, my voice giggly. “Well I wouldn’t be me if I wasn’t a pain or smart ass. It’s in my nature girly-girl.”, he chuckles.

“I should probably get ready for the day I have a few things to take care of with Tony watching the shop.”, I sigh not wanting to leave our bubble; clearly he felt the same way as he let out a disgruntled sound of annoyance. “Come on mi amor.”, my tone amused.

“Fine, fine , I guess , if I have to. But, this means you owe me extra cuddle time tonight.”, his voices matter-of-factly. “Whatever you say.”, I giggle, getting myself dressed for the day. “Hey maybe…after everything last night we could finally have a picnic out in the open? Less worries of someone seeing us I know we will still have questioning looks but, I really don’t give a fuck.” He rambles.

“I’d love that. I’ll meet you at the park around two?”, my smiles widening by the second. “Sounds perfect.”.

After helping me reset my room so there was no evidence left behind we both went our separate ways for the day with a quick peck on the lips.

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Riff Pov

Watching Alta leave left a bittersweet feeling in my stomach even with our plans this afternoon part of me was still terrified for her safety especially with last nights events. “Buddy boy are ya listenin’?”, Tony nudges me. “Huh? Oh uh no I wasn’t what ya say?”, I shake my head focusing on my best friend.

“I was saying we need to talk about last night.”, he repeats. “You took care of it..right?”, I question in a hushed tone. “Yeah I took care of it. That’s not what I wanted to talk to you about.”, he reassures me. “Okay.”, I state plainly.

“It’s about the Jets..”, he voice lingering. “Is everyone okay?”, worry clear in my words wondering if something happened while I was lost in my bubble with Altagracia.

“Yeah everyone’s fine. We need to talk about the future of the Jets and what it means for all us with this Sharks business behind us.” He explains. “Us?”, my tone confused.

“You know i’ve always loved the Jets I just couldn’t be involved after the whole getting arrested thing. But, if we aren’t going around causing mayhem anymore I don’t see why I couldn’t make the Jet thing work while staying with Maria same with you and Alta right?”, he babbles on.

“Did you talk to Maria about it after last night?”, I ask. “I wanted to see where your head was at first.”, he admits fiddling with the candy in the candy jar. “Since you got back i’ve been wanting ya back in the gang Superman y’know that. Honestly, since we all went our separate ways last night I hadn’t given the Jets future a single thought bein’ worried about Alta and all.”, with a quick shrug of my shoulders my body carries me over to a chair.

“If I come back we can’t be running ‘round causing trouble. Now, we ain’t model citizens by any means but, no more rumbles.”, his tone was serious. “Think without a common enemy the gang will last? Face it none-a-us have good families we are a family. They are all I have left.”.

I truly hadn’t given much thought to a life without Jets because I didn’t want that, they are my brothers why would I give that up.

“They aren’t all you have Batman. You got me and Altagracia ain’t she worth something? When you look at her don’t you see something brighter? Can’t you see beyond all-a-this…just you and her because I see it everytime I look into Maria’s big, beautiful, brown eyes.”, he hums in satisfaction.

“Not saying I don’t but, she has you, Valentina, the Sharks she could be happy without me if worse came to worst. I can't lose them both.”, worry fills my words.

“First of all, she ain’t leaving ya if she ain’t run off after all this bullshit she’s yours for life. As for the guys if they want to stay they will, all we can do as their leaders is make sure that they know the door is always open to them. No matter what.”, Tony has always been a bit more of a sap than I ever been.

“So this all mean you’re a Jet again?”, hope clear in my voice. “When you’re a Jet…”, his tone giddy. “You’re a Jet all the way.”, I finish with equal enthusiasm.

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Catalina Pov

My knuckles lay a soft knock upon Anita’s apartment door wanting to check in on everyone after the Rumble. Bernardo is this one to greet me at door, purple bruises decorate his now swollen features…damn it Tony. “Alta que haces aqui? (what are you doing here?)”, he asks gesturing me inside. “Vine a verlos a ustedes. (I came to check on you guys.)”, I answer honestly attempting to hide any nerves.

“Is Tony okay? He dropped me off and I haven’t heard from him?”, Maria asks me earning a disapproving look from Bernardo before walking into the room housing more Sharks. “Yeah he’s fine. Valentina had him open this morning.”, I speak quietly; she nods.

“Alta can we talk?”, A bruised, sorrowful Junior captures my attention. I nod while Maria gestures towards her room allowing us privacy, my feet carry me into the room, Junior right behind me. “Que pasa?”, my voice breaking the ice.

“I want to say i’m sorry. Tenías razón en todo lo que dijiste. It wasn’t our trauma to deal with. It was yours instead of going after the Jets in your defense we should’ve been with you. Asegurarse de que estaba bien o ver lo que podíamos hacer para que se sintiera mejor.”, his words were genuine and full of regret.

“Junior, after what happened all I wanted was to be alone at least for a while. Checking on me could’ve gone multiple ways. Pero el esfuerzo no habría pasado desapercibido. Gracias..for apologizing. I also owe you an apology. I allowed Bernardo to play match maker even though I had feelings for someone else. Whether I wanted to admit that or not it was wrong to accept an invitation to the dance with you. It gave not just Bernardo false hope but also you and you didn’t deserve that.”, I choose my words carefully carrying a candid tone.

“It’s okay Alta. I just hate you being mad at me…no me gusta.”, he rubs the back of his neck nervously. “I’m not mad anymore least not at you and i’m not gonna ask you to accept the Jets or even Riff and Tony into your life but, if you’re going to part of my life then you have to understand that Riff is a big part of it same with Tony he is my best friend and Maria loves him. Please Junior..”, my voice is soft.

“I do understand and I know Nardo does too, he is just stubborn.”, Junior opens his arms for an embrace. “Next person on the list to talk to.”, a small smile decorates my features as I complete the hug. We stayed there for a few seconds before pulling away and exiting the room.

“Anita, nunca lo dije anoche, pero gracias por lo que dijiste.”, a grateful tone present in my voice. “I know what love looks like. May not approve of the man but, it’s yours and Maria’s life.”, she gives me a reassuring smile before hugging me. Bernardo joins our embrace pulling Maria with us.

“Las amo mucho las chicas y eso nunca cambiará. Puede que no siempre estemos de acuerdo, pero somos familia. (I love you girls very much. And that will never change. We may not always agree but we are family.)”, His voice strong and filled with compassion.

“Gracias Nardo.”, my smile grows and my grip gets tighter on mi familia.

“I have to go take care of a few things but, I hear the school is planning an end of summer dance in a month, we have to go fabric shopping.”, I wink at the girls, give the rest of the guys a polite loving smile before making my exit.

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Valentina Pov

After running errands I return to Doc’s in a good mood with a cream cheese sandwich on raisin-bread in hand to split with my niece. “Buenas tardes Valentina!”, Tony is giddy; Riff standing with him. “Hola chicos. Como están?”, I place my items onto the counter.

“Don’t know what ya said but, we are just dandy.”, Riff chirps earning a small laugh from me. “Catalina should be back soon so why don’t you guys go off and do whatever you do without causing trouble and Ill take over the store.”, my voiced spirited ushering them out.

“You sure?”, Tony inquires. “Si, si it’s a beautiful day. You go and enjoy it. I need to talk to Alta when she gets here anyway.”, I get myself situated behind the counter. “Just a warning i’m sure she will tell ya but, we got a date later.”, Riff adds to the conversation.

“Okay, okay. Just be careful and don’t stay out too late.”, my voice stern. “Yes ma’am”, he salutes before walking out of the store with Tony. “Bye Valentina thank you!”.

The juke hums a soft tune throughout the store as I stock up what Tony hadn’t finished. Altagracia comes into my mind memories of her little self prancing, and gliding across the floor to the music her Mama and I would play while cleaning.

She has grown into such a beautiful woman, ever since she was a little girl independence was a huge part of her personality, along with creativity, being strong minded and overall just loving life. Always wanting to share that with those she cared about, Tony has been supportive of that since day one.

Those two crazy kids have had each other’s backs since they met and that never changed even when he went away. Tony hasn’t always made the best choices but, anytime it came to Altagracia he never thought twice about keeping her safe and doing the right thing.

I like to believe Riff does the same for her especially now. Now I’ve never liked him but, she seems to have changed him in a way and he accepts it even embraces it at times. I have to trust her judgement, she’s never steered herself wrong.

The ringing of the bell knocks me out of my thoughts. “Hola Tia, como están?”, my niece asks me, wearing a bright, wide smile. “Muy buen niña, por que tan feliz?”, I ask with a small laugh, giving her a hug. “Las cosas son mejores tía “, her voice full of life. I give her a questioning look wanting a little more information.

“ So last night……..rumble…..Diesel……Riff stepped in front of a gun to save me…..Tony and Maria…..Nardo and Riff came to an agreement….I spoke with Junior this morning…..we talked things out…..apologies….and now I’m here.”, was all I managed to pull out of the telenovela that was apparently the last 24 hours. “Aye mija.”, I breathe taking a seat.

“I know it’s a lot. Though it was all very scary and eventful I mean it’s all working out. Riff and I are supposed to do a picnic in the park this afternoon, us two in public with daylight. Can you imagine Valentina? It seems insane to think about. I mean our relationship will not be accepted by everyone but, we’ve made it through all this stuff and I love him so much. I’m willing to work through anything and everything with him…he feels the same way at least I hope he does.”, she was lost in her own little world.

“Oh mija you know I’ve always had my problems with Riff but, I have seen how he looks at you. You’re right, not everyone will accept you guys and it’s going to be a hard road god knows what Doc and I endured. Anyone can see you two are perfect for each other and I believe you two can make it.”, my arms pull her into a loving embrace.

“Gracias tia.”, she sniffles. “He really stepped in front of a gun for you?”,I inquire. “Si, Diesel pointed it at me and Riff followed. I slapped him later on though then proceeded to give him some affection right after. Told him he was stupid for trying to get himself killed it would have hurt too much…”, she explains;her energy dying down given the topic.

“See he’d do anything for you.”, I rub her back gently. “I know Tia.”, a sniffle following her words. “Oh mi niña. Te quiero mucho. You have grown into such a beautiful women and I am so proud of you. I know tu mamá would be too.”, my words consoling her.

“Gracias tía. I am who I am because of you, everything I know is because of you, if you hadn’t cared for me after she died who knows where I would’ve ended up.”, a grateful tone within her words.

“Te quiero mucho mi niña.”, I place a soft kiss on her head. “Let me do the stocking on the top shelf before I go.”, she jumps onto the ladder filling up the top shelves with our inventory. The image of the little girl returns to my mind as I watch her.

She hops off once she finishes, “Alright, off to meet Riff. I will see you later. Te amo Valentina.”, with a quick embrace she is out the door.

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Catalina Pov

Sitting in the park awaiting Riff’s arrival I looked around at all the couples and families surrounding the area. I imagine the day where Riff and I could bring our kids here to play, have a picnic maybe even with Tony and Maria. What a dream. I’m just glad that last night ended the way it did god knows what could’ve happened.

“Hey pretty girl, is that spot next to ya taken?”, My boyfriend knocks me from my fantasy with a cheeky grin.

“Well you see sir I’m waiting for my boyfriend.”, a smirk creeps onto my face. “I guess it’s your lucky day cause I believe that that role belongs to me.”, his lanky body plops down next to mine resulting in a giggle from me.

“How were your errands?”, he asks me, beginning to pull out some food from the diner. “The errands went perfect actually.”, my tone cheerful; I grab my half of the sandwich.

“Wha you haf ta do?”, his mouth full of food. “I went to check on Maria and Anita.”, I giggle. “Are they okay?”, the question genuine. “Yes they are. A few of the Sharks were there too, I spoke with Junior..”, my words linger. “Oh?”, nervousness hidden in his voice.

“He apologized for what happened with Baby John. Then I apologized for accepting his invitation to the dance.”, I response truthfully; my hand reaching over to his. “You never wanted to go to the dance with him?”, our fingers intertwine.

I shake my head, “Whether I was ready to admit it or not by then I had started feeling different towards you. But you were taking Grazi though I didn’t discourage you, I guess part of me went with him to make you jealous.”.

“I will admit it did work. Dancin’ with Grazi wasn’t like with you hell, I spent most of that night spinning her every which way just to keep an eye on you.”, he admits. “Well thats all in the past. I’m just glad I was able to make things right with them, they may not support all my choices but, they are my family.”, my gaze meets his.

“The Jets are mine. We won’t be causing problems anymore even Tony has agreed to come back as long as don’t do nothin’ wrong. Please don’t make me choose, they are all I have left.”, he pleads.

“Mi amor, I’m not going anywhere, what do I need to do to prove to you that I am yours and you are mine.”, I cup his cheeks. “It’s not that I don’t trust you, it’s that I don’t trust myself not to fuck this up. I can’t lose the Jets and you okay.”, an benevolent tone present.

“You’re not gonna lose either one of us. Those guys worship you, you’re their leader and I’m sorry for making you choose.”, the words sympathetic.

“You wanted me to choose because we were being terrible to them, your people. I get why you did it but, if all is better now I shouldn’t have to.”, looking at him in this moment it reminded me of that little boy he was when he lost his mom, frightened and lonely.

“You don’t have to. Neither of us does okay? Regardless of our families, or pasts, it's you and me Riff. If we can make it through all of this, we can survive anything mi amor.”, I connect our lips in a soft kiss lasting only a few seconds.

“I cross my heart it will all be better.”, a smile decorating his features. “Tony’s a Jet again?”, I inquire. “Long as we keep things civil, yeah.”, he nods. “Hopefully I won’t have to play nurse anymore.”, I pat his cheek and resume eating my food.

In the middle of our picnic we notice a couple familiar faces across the way. “Aye I found ‘em!, a voice yells, capturing the rest of the group. We soon realize a small group of Jets heading our way, Riff’s instincts push him to move in front of me, a way of protection.

“What’s going on guys? If it’s Jet business I’m with my girl and we can talk about it later.”, he demanded. “Actually we are here to talk to Kitty- I mean Catalina.”, Mouthpiece says.

“Whatever you guys have to say to her you can say to me.”, Riff stands up, keeping me behind him. “It’s okay mi amor.”, keeping my head up I begin to take a few steps forward.

“Ki-Cat-Catalina we want to say that uh we are sorry for the Cat jokes.”, Mouthpiece manages. “Yeah what he said.”, Action backs up his friend. “Yup.”, Balkan adds. “What game ya guys playin’?”, Riff jumps in.

“Nothin’. Now obviously not all the Jets agreed to this but, if what ya said last night was true and we’re backin’ off that should include your girl. No more Cat jokes. We also know Diesel will never apologize for what he did but, we wanted you to know that none of us had anything to do with that though we didn’t do anything to stop it.”, Mouthpiece explains.

“Thank you for what you said about Diesel but, I’ve moved on and take it day by day. Why don’t we just do the same about the names. No one is to say that you guys will accept Riff and I but, this is a step in the right direction. Thank you for the apology..”, my voice filled with complex emotion. “Day by day..ya picked a smart one buddy boy.”, Action pats Riff’s back.

“We will let ya get back to you’re whatever this is, maybe we'll see ya at the courts later.”, Balkan says, pulling the other two alongside him.

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Riff Pov

“Well that was interesting to say the least.”, Altagrcia’s tone was as confused as my thoughts. “Yeah, definitely interesting. Yet oddly enough, from those three I believe it. They have always the nicer ones outta us troublemakers. More followers than leaders they may have never always agreed with our bullshit but, went along with it anyway.”, I explain watching them walk away.

“No sense in wondering why the sudden change of heart. Like I told them day by day, besides actions speak louder than words. They apologized, which is admirable. Now let’s see how well this change actually goes and what else they do about it.”, she says, snaking her arms around my neck.

My hands immediately gravitate to her waist pulling her close to me. “I love you so much, girly girl.”, my words were loving. “I love you more mi amor.”, she smiles. “Ya know Action was right I did pick a smart one.”, I chuckle. “I have my moments.”, her giggles join mine.

We finish our food and just talk, taking in some of the weird stares we get from those passing us by. Seeing them whisper about us, the image of a white man especially me with a Puerto Rican girl showing and giving her the love she deserves. “You know we could always go back to Doc’s if you want.”, Altagracia looks at me sweetly.

“No, it’s a beautiful day out and I wanna share this day my beautiful girl. No matter what anyone else thinks or says about it.”, I smile. Her smile grows and she closes all space between us, crashing her lips onto mine. I instantly reciprocate her actions, keeping her close to me not giving a fuck who saw us.

The sun had begun to set and Alta had gotten cold by the time we decided to head back. “Hey, you should go to the courts. Play with the guys, I could use some ‘me’ time maybe draw or just talk with Valentina you can always come back later tonight.”, she stops me outside Doc’s. “Are you sure?”, I ask, holding her hands.

“Of course I am. Then you can come back tonight and we will just have to make up for lost time again.”, she winks, placing a soft kiss on my cheek before going into the store.

A smirk takes over my features as I watch her go about her life before leaving to the courts. On my way there I think about everything that has happened and how lucky I am to have my girl and the Jets. It’s been a while since I played a game with them I’m sure Baby John could use a teammate.

“Hey there’s our leader!”, Balkan yells. “What’s up guys! Who is ready to get their ass whooped in basketball!”, my tone and attitude playfully,my competitive . “Yeah right Riff! You be on Baby Johns team he could use the help.”, Mouthpiece guffaws. “Come on let’s do this!”, I high five the Baby Jet.

The game begins and we play till the darkest part of night.

But only one thought laid in the back of mind, that I had a place..NO a person to go home to. One day we will have our own place to call home but no matter what my home is wherever she is.

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The Sight

Running from shadows, these monsters hide beneath them. Jumping with each stride, he’s breathing hard, running for his life, desperately trying to cling to seeing the future. He trips…the shadows roar above him and he scrambles to try to get back up. They attack him, all shadows crash into the ground where he is crouched. He dodges and yells “Ha! Missed me!” The shadows roar hellish screams and once again it's a chase, a race to see if the young man can keep his life.

He sighs as he sits down on his desk, unease and restlessness are rushing through his mind. There is something on his mind, yet he doesn’t know if it should cause such emotions. As he ponders, someone suddenly bursts through the classroom door.

“Heyyy, whatcha doin’ here all alone? We’re waiting for you to head down to the arcade!”

“O-oh right sorry, Honda.”

“Let's just go Anubis, the others are ready to leave you behind.”

While talking in the halls of the empty school, Anubis’s uneasiness begins to grow. Their talking slowly dies down and he listens in on his surroundings, absolutely sure that they are not alone. Anubis always had the extraordinary ability to know when something would happen, be it bad or good. He was always the outcast for his odd behaviors, listening in on something, speaking of unworldly entities, or even feeling the room’s tensions changing. He suddenly stops in his tracks and Honda asks as he also stops slowly:

“Dude are you okay? We gotta go or the guys will leave us behind.”

A massive headache hits Anubis, he crouches down and holds his head in great pain. “AHHH. DAMMIT!”

“Hey you good!?--”

Anubis hears only ringing, then a feeling of dread washes over him as if being threatened by a great power. He tries to look back at what is causing such feelings, but he suddenly becomes paralyzed and something speaks to him. It Speaks…?

The voice is husky, old and menacing, it speaks with utter certainty “It’s time to pay back your debt Anubis.”

Horror washes over Anubis, not only did such words strike fear but much worse, the voice was speaking in ancient egyptian. He understood every word of the lost language… Then, as soon as it started, all the voices and feelings dissipated, but before Anubis could move, a great gush of wind pushed him back, kicking him to the ground.

“Ack-” He gasps for air, speechless and frightened beyond belief. He didn’t know what to say, what to think, how to react to what just happened.

“WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!” Honda yells. He too did not know what to think, he didn’t hear or feel what happened, but that powerful and unexplainable wind knocked even Honda to his knees. “Anubis!” Honda goes to help Anubis up. “Come on man, we can’t be here no more. Ain’t no ghosts bout’ drag me into the underworld. The windows ain’t even open!”

Anubis groans and rubs his head, he replies in a soft, almost trembling way “Y-yeah…”

Honda rushes “You’re gonna tell me what just happened okay? I know you told me that you feel things that other people don’t, like some psychic thing but this never happened before!” He begins to run, still with Anubis in his grip forcing him to run as well. They race as fast as they can out of the building and when they reach the front, no one awaits them. Not a soul walking on or near the streets leading to the school grounds.

“Are you serious!? Where are the guys! They said they was gonna wait for us, man Ima get on their-”

“Honda, let's just get out of there, forget them, what happened to us is way worse than missing out to go with the guys to the damn arcade.”

“You’re right. Wanna go to my place?” They start walking toward the empty streets, on guard and alert in case those things come back again.

“No, mine’s better, besides I might have something that started this whole mess to begin with.” Anubis replies as he walks upright, no longer needing the support of his friend.

“What? You mean like an artifact or something?”

“Yes, how did you know?’

“Dude. Only creepy things ever happen when you have some creepy old doll or something that's cursed.”

“Okay first off it's not a doll. Second, why would you assume I have something like that?”

“Doesn’t your dad send you weird stuff every month?”

“Yeah but I never keep it out and about. It’s in my attic along with some other old relics I never bothered to look at.”

“I think it’s about time to actually look into what your dad sends you, I think he might have accidentally cursed you or something.”

“Only one way to find out I suppose.”

They both hurlily make their way to Anubis’s house, where they are greeted with a familiar feeling, one they felt at the school before but this time it was faint. As much as this feeling strikes fear, it seems to invoke more curiosity than anything. Anubis carefully makes his way inside, holding Honda’s hand, up to the attic space. Avoiding any interaction with his family was not as difficult as one might imagine, for they already seem to be in a world of their own with the latest technology stuck to their faces, staring at posts from the ones they adore and keeping up with the news, for some reason old people love doing that, he thought.

Now up the stairs they find themselves facing an oddly terrifying door, its hinges were old and rusted, and its design seemed to stand out more than the other doors. As he turns the cracking, squeaking door, the aura seems to change right away as they walk in and up the last set of stairs leading to the final floor. Honda immediately trips over some boxes and nearly falls straight on his face.

“OH MY GOD. Anubis!! What is this box arrangement! You could have at least pushed them to the corners of the room! And when was the last time you dusted this place??”

“I'm sorry but you could have at least watched where you were walking.”

“Really?? Why does no one come up here and at least dust it?”

“Well no one does, they’re all on their stupid phones three-fours of the day.”

Honda sighs. “Can’t blame you, let's start looking around then. The faster we find what the hell has been bothering you the faster we can destroy it or something.”

They both begin looking in the boxes sent by Anubis’s father, some had been opened but were never really looked at closely, these had letters with small artifacts. The letters that were hand written, seemed to have something off about them, the old color and appearance of the letter aside; his father wrote symbols on all sides of the papers, and the coloring of these letters were red and jagged, far different from the black, neat writing that is his father’s. His neat handwriting was in the middle of the page, and in a smaller font than the devilish symbols.

Anubis holds onto this, continuing to search his box, foam pieces cover a small box, as he removes the small black box from the cardboard one, he feels incredible familiarity with this item.

“Hey Honda, come here, I’ve got something that might explain this.”

“How do you know? Anything here could be the issue.”

“That’s the thing, anything could be it but I actually feel tied to this-well whatever is in this box.”

“Alright then, show me.”

Anubis slowly opens the box, revealing a gold eye, an ancient egypt eye to be exact. It’s engraved with silver trails along the thick casing around the eye, an intricate design of otherworldly writing. The ancient eye has a very old look to it but still shines a bold gold. As soon as Anubis looks straight into the eye he feels a great pressure on his whole body as if something possessed him, but instead of actually being possessed, he’s tremendously hit by waves of memories from another life. He sees-no!-he remembers an entire life, one of great power, respect and anguish in ancient egypt, he was once a ruler! He was the Great Anubis, the god of the dead. Impossible! He thought, he clenched his heart from the pain of rushing memories. One after another, they come in a great flood, leading souls to their fate, balancing their worthiness-but one thing, just one, was much different from the rest. It was dark, blood everywhere, people were screaming for mercy as a sword swung to decapitate heads of anyone in sight. Ancient houses were on fire, crumbling down to a ruble mess as the screams of victims completely blocked out the roars of rushing fire. A flood of blood and limbs made their way down the paths leading to, of what looked like a village. The eye’s of our Anubis were looking through the eyes of the God Anubis, he savagely makes his way to a pyramid, sword in hand, cutting down all persons, with a certain goal in mind, Anubis could feel the horrid determination radiating from the surroundings. He tries to stop this flush of Great Pharaoh's memory, for he cannot handle the sights he sees but much to his despair it's impossible.

The memory once again flashes and begins to show the Pharaoh continuing their rampage through this village when-he stops to look inside a wrecked house, the lighting in the background from the fire helped to reflect his…face? ‘God. He wear’s that stupid jackal mask…wait deoesn’t he wear that only during the rituals for others? Something’s not right here, he’s half wrapped in some kind of bandage and half in some embroidered clothes’ he watches the Pharaoh make his way up and into a pyramid in desperate search of something of grave importance. His rampage didn’t stop though, he cut through any types of guards that dared stand in his way. Eventually reaching the room he was looking through, there lies a box in the middle of the room, it’s huge and even had treasures leaking pouring out of the top. The Pharaoh forcefully, and rather unnecessarily, launches the lid off, ripping it from its hinges and begins to look frantically. Eventually reaching the bottom after tossing out precious treasures, a black box is carefully pulled out, inside lies the same eye that Anubis found, wrapped carefully in cloth that the Pharaoh gently removed. He removes his Jackal mask, tossing it across the room, he brings the eye to his right eye and places it inside, replacing his own. A great shine blinds him, ending the memory before he can find out what had happened.

He falls over in pain, his head hurting, both from feeling the agony of those memories as well as rush from receiving them. Honda, caught off guard, attempts to comfort the older boy, frantically but gently.

“Anubis, you’re really scaring me man! You have to tell me what’s going on because now you’re getting hurt by some dumb ghost things!”

Anubis groans, the pain makes it hard to see clearly. He tries to get up but upon doing so he is met with stabbing and thumping in his head. ‘God, it’s like I can feel what they felt’ He fails to get up.

Honda stumbles “N-no! Don’t try to get up, you’ll pass out! Here just lay on…” He looks around but sees nothing comfortable enough to lay on. He sighs, sitting down right next to Anubis. “You can lay on my lap until you feel better.”

“What?! No I’m fine-”

“Not taking ‘no’ for an answer, you seriously need a break.” He helps Anubis to lay on his lap and starts to discuss what exactly happened to him. Honda’s expression slowly turns into a solemn and sad one, never once did he expect his best friend to experience such pain, especially on top of what he already deals with at home. He secretly wishes that he was one one who had to deal with this weird ancient grievance instead of Anubis. It pains him a great deal to see his best friend like this; sweating from pain, breathing hard from what he saw, trying desperately to piece together what happened in an attempt to stop what he does not deserve.

On the other hand Anubis wishes a similar thought, that Honda didn’t have to see him like this, as much as they are just friends, it's not like he doesn't care for him as if he weren’t more than that.

After a few moments of pondering between the two, Anubis finally recovers and sits up. Again, he looks into his hand where the golden eye layed cradled in his hand. Honda, who’s right behind him stares at the eye and says;

“I dare you to put it in your eye.” They both burst out laughing, relieving all of the tension that held them at gunpoint.

“Haha no dude, seriously? There are so many things wrong with that.”

“Yeah but it’s a nice thought, what if there was some kind of being that grants you some kind of power or you just get super cool powers that you can use whatever way you want! OOH! What about the ability to see through things or tell if someone’s lying!”

Anubis tries desperately to hold in his laughter, he takes none of what Honda is saying seriously. “What is wrong with you? What do you think this is, Yu-Gi-Oh? You read too much manga.”

“I’m just sayin’! It is an ancient item that could be infused with some voodoo magic!”

“Wrong association, Albert. Besides, the fact that it could be anything is what is terrifying.”

“Yeah tru.” He leans in close on Anubis’s ear and whispers in his lowest voice possible. “It could be the key to finally ending your medium powers…right?”

Anubis shivers but quickly turns around to shove Honda playfully. “Dude stop! You know I-woah!” Shoving Honda sent him leaning a little too far back and he lost balance, in an attempt to save himself Honda grabs Anubis but this just makes the both of them fall backwards. They crash into the empty boxes, they start laughing uncontrollably. An abrupt slamming sound causes the both of them to stop, the light turns on, illuminating the room. A tall woman walks in and yells

“ANUBIS!! Stop making so much-...” Ah. An unholy sight with no context: Anubis on top of Honda, how are they going to explain this. “U-uh w-well oh dear. I’m sorry for interrupting.”

She starts to leave but Anubis tries to get up and yells “Wait!! I can explain, it’s not what it looks like!!”

“Ow! Abuis don’t use my ribs to get up!”

Anubis ignores his complaints and finally manages to get up on his feet after struggling to get up from the boxes that made him slip every time he attempted to get up.

“Sis, wait! Don’t leave!”

She laughs and reopens the door to speak to him. “Don’t worry Anubis I’ve known your little secret for years now you don’t have to explain anything to me.”

“WHAT? No! It’s not like that!”

Honda smirks and decides to join in on the joke with Anubis’s sister. “My, my. How could you, Anubis! We’ve been together for 3 years and you’ve never told your sister?!”

“Wha-Honda! Stop, that's not true!”

“Awww from best friends to lovers that is the best transition, I’m touched. As your sister, I, Chloe, approve of this relationship.”

“Chloe! Oh my god stop!” Anubis blushes from embarrassment and tries to hide his face.

Chloe and Honda both laugh in unison, she nods at him in approval for following along. She then walks over and pats Anubis’s shoulder. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding, anyone can use logic to understand what happened. Jumping to conclusions is never the right thing to do.”

Anubis calms himself then replies. “Thanks Chloe…”

She leans in and makes sure Honda isn’t listening as she whispers to Anubis’s ear. “Telling from your reaction, I believe that’s what you really want.”

Anubis turns full red and shoves Chloe. “Arrrggghhh!! No! Just leave me! I'm trying to solve a mystery, not a question!”

Chloe laughs and heads downstairs back to her room and probably on her phone. Now calm, Anubis closely examines the golden eyeball once again and reluctantly goes to put it in his socket.

“Wait!!” Honda yells with concern, “What if you like, damage your eye or something?”

“If it’s magic like you said then nothing will happen. After all, I don't really have anything to lose.”

With a blank face Honda says, “You’re pretty stupid aren’t you?”

“What?! Oh come on what happened to your recklessness?”

“It’s not recklessness, it’s actually living a little.”

“Sure, let's call it that.” He puts the golden eye in his and a golden light beams outward, it fuses with him and a bright white light ends it off.

“OH! Damn!! You’re dead now!”

“I would not be standing if I were, but…you know what? I-I think…the eye is taking over!!” He drogilly makes his way to Honda like a speedy zombie, making groaning sounds of pain. The unreal fusion between the eye and Anubis convinces Honda that this is real and he starts freaking out.

He screams and tries desperately to run away, failing each time because of the landmines that were boxes. “ANUBIS!!! NOOOO!! TELL ME YOU’RE JOKING!!” He lets out a yelp before falling in a pile of both packing paper and peanuts.

Anubis tries with all his might to keep in the laughter, he plans to once more scare Honda out of his mind! He almost runs to him before he can get up, pounces on him and pretends to nearly bite him on the neck.

“AAHHH!! I’M DEAD! NOOOO GET OFF!! AaaaaaaaAAAHHHHhhh!!!” Honda, mustering up all of his strength, grabs Anubis’s arms and pushes him so hard that it is now Anubis that is pinned under. This, though, knocked out all the air out of Anubis.

He painfully gasps, “Honda! Ow! You’re hurting me! Ya don’t have to squeeze my arms so hard!!”

“WHat the-!!” He releases Anubis and goes to sit in a corner to contemplate his life.

“I-I’m sorry but it was funny!! I was just trying to follow the way you joke around!”

“It’s not the same!! You really scared me! With all of this happening what made you think that was a good idea?!”

He sighs “You’re right, I shouldn’t have done that. But to be honest, you gotta admit that was really good though.”

“...Yeah you got me good, I didn’t expect that at all especially from you.” He gets up and walks back to Anubis to inspect his new eye. “Does it hurt at all?-what about when I touch it.” He puts his hands on Anubis’s face and brings him closer, he touches the area around the new eye. He examines how it stays attached, it’s like a regular eye but with no eyelids, it seems to be just tightly attached-at least he didn’t lose his brows, that wouldn’t have looked too pretty.

Meanwhile Anubis is silently freaking out, maybe it’s because Honda was very close to his face. He blushes lightly, though trying not to seem too obvious, he focuses on trying to answer Honda’s question in an attempt to distract himself. “U-uh nah it just feels normal, I-I can still see through it no problem it’s just all the time since I don’t need to blink apparently…”

“Oooh cool!” Upon taking an even closer look he notices new intricate detailing of a forgein language of some sort and beautiful patterns.

Now redder than before he ties to gently push him back while playing cool, “Alright man, I get it, it’s cool but uh-” trying to come up with an excuse for Honda to back off the best he could do was, “It’s sensitive…so I need some space.” Of course its dumb, but it was the best he could come up with. Although very questionable, Honda is maybe a little too dumb to catch on so he brushes it off.

“I guess that makes sense.”

“Well now that this is all sorted out I think we need some sort of lead to get us on track to fix this mess, um the actual Anubis from Egypt made? At least that's what I saw when I stared into this eye.”

“What?? You’re telling me the actual god caused this?”

“I’d hate to say but yes! But in history class we learned that he didn’t do any bad things!”

“Oh yeah! It was falsely interpreted that he’s bad only because’ everyone was scared he dealt with the dead.”

“But we never knew all there was to know about him, maybe he did something he shouldn’t have or someone did something to him?”

“OOH! What if he was mind controlled to kill all his people! Like red eyes and robotic movement! Laser eyes!!!”

Anubis laughs at his ridiculous assessment.

“Whatttt? It’s possible!”

“No. It simply isn’t. Think about it, how would they have that kind of technology that we don’t even have to do such a thing?”

Honda looked at Anubis with a familiar smugness and said “You remember the theories about the aliens and how the pyramids were so perfectly aligned to match true north?”

“Yeah..? What about it?”

“ What if there actually was some sort of outside interference that made the Great Anubis go mad!”

“Interesting theory…If those types of things actually existed!”

“Then what do you propose we do?”

“I have no idea, my mind is empty. Though I feel like it would be best to wait for another occurrence with one of these tortured souls.”

“Are you out of your mind?? They literally almost wiped the floor with us!”

“True but look around, we have all types of mystical items that can protect us from those souls, and maybe there is something here that can help us connect with them.” Anubis starts to rummage through his fathers old and quite possibly illegal findings from Egypt.

“Wait!! I just thought of something that makes more sense than trying to find random items.”

“What? What is it?”

“What if you try to use the powers of that millennium eye?”

“Are you dumb?”

“What?? I thought it was a good idea you don't have to be mean about it.”

“That's not it, stupid, how in the world am I suppose to know how to use this?”

“Good point.”

“It’s not like I haven’t tried already, apparently it takes more than just trying to use it. It requires using your mind or like believing you can.”

“Hmm, what if we try finding something like a book or an item with writing on it so that you decipher it or something.”

“Now that is a good idea, you should try thinking of them more.”

“Hey!”

Anubis starts laughing as he resumes looking carefully at the delicate artifacts. Honda starts looking for something to throw at Anubis, whilst doing so he finds that the send-off date of a certain box matches that of the other one they found the eye in. It was a long and tightly taped box. He quickly tears into it and tosses all of the styrofoam and packing peanuts out of his way. A scepter was unfolded, ancient and royal looking, with diamonds and rubies. The pommel was in the shape of a weird fox? Wait… obviously it's a jackal, Honda thought to himself, how stupid…

“Hey Anubis, I think I found something that will help unleash your magical, whimsical powers.” He holds it up and toward Anubis.

Distracted from looking into boxes he replies “Ha ha, very funny, we shouldn’t take this so darn light…ly.” Again…the feeling of dread and absolute belonging start to forebode upon him. But he stopped…what if instead of fighting this feeling he embraces it? Perhaps the key to unlocking power is to stop denying the possibility. He takes a deep breath and lets everything in, He turns toward the source of it all, the scepter. Gold hues of rays shine from the scepter, it calls for Anubis. He slowly stands and makes his way to Honda, the rays of light seem only visible to Anubis as Honda stands confused.

“Uh, are you alright? You’re walking like a zombie…Ohh! I know what's happening, hehehe.” He gets in a stance, one ready to book it. Feelings of joy start to creep, he wants to mess with Anubis. Knowing he clearly desires the scepter, he decides to waste time.

“Honda…I absolutely need that, would you mind handing it over?” He holds his hand out to take it.

“I don’t know man, this might not be what you need to unlock true potential.” He waves it around, out of Anubis’s reach.

“Honda! Really?! Come on, I know I need it, I just know I can do something real with it.” He tries to grab it.

Honda swiftly moves back near the door. “Anubis, truthfully, I don’t think you need this to do anything. You can probably use some power in small amounts like some norse mythology gods but you don’t even know how to do anything much less use this.” He waves it tauntingly.

He breathes in slowly “Honda, I’m going to give you two seconds to hand me that scepter. It’s mine.” Slowly, he loses patience and starts to shift into anger.

“Nah I’m good.” He makes a break for it. Out the door, finding a place to hide.

Anubis sighs, he takes a deep breath and places two fingers over the millennium eye. It shines a soft gold before activating, revealing hidden sight, what he cannot see. Many places are shown vividly, shifting his focus, the location of his best buddy is shown. Hiding…in… his room under the bed… How original. Angrily he walks to his room and swiftly lifts the entire bed, tossing it aside, revealing the now terrified looking Honda with the scepter close to his chest.

“W-wow! You found me s-so fast! Ha ha…OOF-'' Anubis harshly grabs the collar of his shirt and lifts him toward himself. “Aaack!” He drops the scepter in pain.

“I. Am. Done. Playing. I’ve lost my patience with you-” He completely stops, suddenly he feels himself back in control as if he wasn't in the first place. He looks at Honda, how could he ever bring himself to do this? How horrible… he felt so terrible for doing this to Honda. He lets him go and profusely apologizes. “Honda I swear I didn’t mean to, it wasn't me! I swear! Oh my, I’m so sorry!”

Honda breathes heavily, scared from the sight of someone that wasn’t his best friend for a few moments. “u-uh… “ He backs up before thinking further, he may be dumb but he ain’t stupid. It’s not Anubis’s fault this happened. He came to a conclusion. “It's okay Anubis, this means you know how to use it right?”

“H-huh? Well I guess since I used the eye to-”

“-Know exactly where I was. That's great! But it's cliche what happened to me you know?”

“How? Wait what is? This is not normal or cliche.” He helps Honda up gently.

“Well it's like how it goes in movies and shows, when they touch a relic, usually what happens is an alter ego of some sort!”

They both stop and look at each other, Anubis in anguish and Honda in excitement.

“You have an alter ego! I bet it's Anubissss.” He says this tauntingly.

“Stop, that's absolutely terrifying, I don’t want anyone controlling me, much less hurting those whom I love!” He stops frozen once again at what he had spout, starting to turn red.

Honda seems to finally understand Anubis’s feelings, all the while recalling all the signals, finally he turns red as well. Took him long enough… “O-oh! Uh well jnfjskd. Thanks for being so considerate of me…I-I’ve never had someone who keeps that in mind so much.”

Embarrassed, Anubis hides behind his hands, wishing the earth would just swallow him up. “Yeah, well you’re very special to me, never had anyone like you.” He manages to say before his mouth fails to move anymore.

“O-oh really? Thanks, I try very hard to be reliable, I feel the same way about you.” Honda can’t speak further as his feelings overcome his will to speak.

“A-anyways! Thanks for handing me the scepter. I appreciate the actions involved to have this transaction efficiently.” Anubis says sarcastically to lift the soft tension.

“Sorry about that! Truthfully I wasn’t really thinking, it was an impulsive decision.”

“You’re an idiot.” Anubis says laughing

Honda picks up the scepter and hands it to Anubis “ Realistically this belongs to you since obviously you are now the great Anubis.”

“Ha ha very funny, I can’t believe that I, of all people, would be chosen as some kind of reincarnate of this guy who has issues with dead people.”

“Can’t really complain man, you were all up in a tangent on how boring your life is, to be fair, you asked for this.”

“Always appreciate your lovely comebacks.” He playfully snatches the scepter.

“And I always am happy to give them.” He stands in a confident manner

Anubis softfully punches Honda and says as he looks around “I'm honestly surprised no one came in here because of the noi-”

The door of his room actually swings open further and with anger as his sister once again makes her appearance “For the love of god Anubis! You are 17 and you’re still making huge messes like this, making tons of noise! What are you 12?!” She was looking around before finally facing Anubis and stood frozen at his new added feature.

Utterly failing to cover his new eye in time he freaks out both internally and openly: “I swear I can explain! Don’t worry though this isn’t as bad as it looks! It was because- Really its my fault for holding it up to my face- I was just-”

“Stop. I really don’t know what to say. I can’t believe you rummaged through dad’s stuff when mom told you not to. Now look at yourself, how are you going to tell everyone else what happened? I have too many things going on, and I don’t know anymore.”

Anubis looks down in a way that he feels he let his sister and maybe even family down. “I-I…I will tell them…” His expression changes to a solemn and sad one.

“I know that face…” She sighs and thinks for a moment before speaking once again “You’re wondering if they will accept you know. It's silly for something like this but it’s a really big change this time. I hope the best for you, whatever they say, to me, this is not bad enough to ensure something worse.” She goes to hug him before leaving, she adds before she leaves “quickly clean this up before mom decides to come up after I give her some excuse for the noise.If you’re lucky she won’t.”

Anubis stands lost, looking at the room around him. Honda moves so that he is next to the saddened boy, putting his arm around him and says “Don’t worry bro, I’ll help you clean this up. Just know you are not alone, whatever your family says I got you.”

“Thank you, you have no idea what this means to me.”

“There, all done! Hey I got a great idea Anubis! Why don’t we test out your sick new abilities at that one junkyard down where no one visits?”

“Shouldn’t I go tell my family about this before though, or maybe read a book about how Anubis or if he even used this?” He sits on his bed and studies the scepter.

“Nah man those are problems for your future you, and tell your family at dinner, it’d be easier in every way, cmon!” He grabs Anubis by his wrist and tugs him.

Anubis resists, conflicted in his thoughts. “I don’t think…well we’ve had a long day I guess it would help me get ready for some kind of, I don’t know, ridicule for putting this near my eye in the first place.”

“I’m sorry you have to deal with this, it’s half my fault for encouraging you to go along with this and fight or put these souls to rest.”

“You don’t have to be sorry for anything Honda, I wanted to get to the bottom of this since the very beginning. I just didn’t have the strength to keep going sometimes. You were the one to remind me of the good in this.”

“O-oh well thanks, I’d do anything to keep you in good spirits.”

Anubis gets up and moves his hand to clasp in with Honda’s. A little embarrassed but finally cleared of conflict he says “Let's go, I have a few ideas on what to do with this.”

Flustered, Honda replies “Y-yeah! Let’s-go!”

Upon arriving at the junkyard Anubis reaches a pretty embarrassing epiphany, “Honda…How the hell am I supposed to do anything?”

“Seriously? How do you not know how to use your other abilities? I thought that once you know how to do one you are able to do the rest of them?”

“I will hurt you.”

“WHy???”

“What kind of person thinks that is even possible? THat is just ridiculous!”

Honda looks a little stupid; “Uhhh I was just joking! Come on!”

Anubis starts pacing as he thinks about his next move, “How do I unlock other abilities…?”

Honda looks around and sees an old tennis machine and stacks of garbage that look as if they are about to fall over at any moment. He gets a pretty dangerous idea…”Hey I have an idea! What if I force you to unlock all of your powers?”

Anubis lets out an exasperated sigh “Alright hit me, what outrageous idea do you have this time?”

“You're going to hate me.”

“More than I already do?”

“Hey!”

“Whatcha got? Try me.”

“Hmph! Alright hear me out, this tennis machine and those huge piles of trash.”

“I already don’t like where this is going, I also have an idea that this is not going to work.”

“Watch this my good fellow.” Honda makes a break for it, running behind one of the piles and making his way up the easiest route.

“Hey! Honda! What are you doing?! Get down, we can’t get into any trouble…! What if you get hurt??”

“Hehehehehe, got me all figured out huh?” He makes it to the very top, trying to balance himself, almost falling over at times.

“HONDA! STOP GET DOWN!!” Without realizing it his millennium eye shines a soft, dim gold.

Honda notices the beautiful glow and pushes further, he has a great center of balance so he sways the trash pile from side to side, pretending to lose his balance “Ohhhh nooo I’m gonna dieeeee.” Trash starts to loosen and fall from the pile, its foundation diminishing.

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kkyaka · 2 years

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Streaming in 3...2...1

Summary: He formally introduces you to the stream (i’m bad with summaries, y’all should know this by now lmao

Pairing: Eren Jaeger x black!fem!reader

Warnings: none really lol, little bit of fluff, mentions of disrespect, Eren’s a huge simp for you, mentions of guns and killing (it’s a video game), Stardew Valley is played lmao

Word Count: 2806

A/N: I’m making another part to this, so don’t worry. I told y’all I was gonna make a streamer!eren series, and this might become one, but I didn’t have any more ideas lol, so I’m just posting it. I LOVE stardew valley, so it’s mentioned in the game, so if you’ve never played, I suggest you do, it’s the best game in the world (also if this doesn’t show up in the tags, ima be pissed

Eren didn't really expect to blow up when it came to streaming, only doing it because a friend told him he should try it. Of course, when he first started, the quality of his camera wasn't great, and he cringes whenever he looks back at his old streams or the videos he posted on YouTube, but he's gotten better since then.

He started posting more frequently the more support he got, and now he's got thousands of people watching his streams and his videos. Sometimes he'll play the same game for hours, sitting in front of the screen and talking to the chat. Other times he'll play different games and make it a series, continuing it until he finishes the whole game.

He takes suggestions from comments about what games he should play. He always goes back to where he got started though if he ever wants to stream just cause or if he's bored and hasn't found any games that are interesting to him. He's playing a shooter game, looking through the chat as he waits to be put into a lobby.

"Who's y/n?" he says out loud. "That's my girl," he answers. "Y'all don't know about her?" The chain around his neck has your name on it, and he's worn it ever since he's gotten it, and every now and then you'll pop into the room to ask him what he wants to eat or just random stuff. "Hey, babe!"

You push the door open, standing in the doorway. "What's up?"

"C'mere." Your eyebrows scrunch as you walk towards him, noticing that he's streaming.

"What?" He pulls you in by your arm, setting you on his lap.

"Someone asked who you were," he tells you. "This is my girl." You smile as you glance at the camera and then the chat, which is now flooding with comments. He laughs at what's coming through before scooting closer to his desk. "Hold on, let me slow this down so you can read it."

You watch as he clicks through some things, and you look at the chat again to see that you now have time to read the comments. You lean forward a little to read them, Eren looking at you, and you huff as you read. "Aww, thanks, you guys."

"What'd they say?"

"They said that I'm really pretty," you laugh, keeping your attention on the screen, and Eren's arm tightens around you.

"Of course she is. And she's mine. Yeah, I'm talking to you." He says the name of the person that's now doing a lot more than complimenting you making you laugh.

You spend the rest of the stream on his lap, moving your legs to rest over his as you watch him play. You ask him questions as he plays, and he teases you about it, which makes you threaten to leave. He quickly retracts, pecking you on the lips softly as he tucks you further into him.

After that stream, everyone is always asking where you are, and he found that his views go up by a lot when you're on camera. Sometimes, you can't make it, having work to do, and he chuckles when he sees that people are bummed.

Whenever you are free, you'll come in and join, mostly talking to the chat. He sets up the stream, and he stands when you walk in, guiding you to sit in his chair. "Why am I sitting here?"

"Cause this chair's more comfortable." He places the headphones on your head before he leaves to go get a chair from the kitchen table. When he comes back, he sees that you're talking to the chat, setting the chair next to you as he grabs another pair of headphones.

"They're asking how we met," you tell him, and he moves the mic closer to you.

"Oh, yeah?" he responds. "She couldn't keep her eyes off of me, and I finally went over to her--"

You roll your eyes, cutting him off. "Actually," you state. "He came up to me." You shoot him a look, and he smiles as he puts the headphones on. "It was sophomore year of college, and I was studying in the library, and you know the unspoken rule of, like sitting at the tables, right?" you ask. "Like strangers can sit at the same table, but it's weird if they sit directly in front of you, and that's what he did."

You scoot over in the chair so that he can sit front and center, and he moves over before moving you back towards him, adjusting the camera so that both of you are clearly in view. "I was studying, and all of a sudden I see someone sitting in front of me. I look up, and I'm like 'can I help you?' because there was a crap ton of tables open."

"And I said that she was really pretty and the rest is history," he adds on.

"More like it took him a month to finally ask me out," you say, making him roll his eyes.

"That's because you're gorgeous, and I thought you were out of my league. You made me nervous." You pout softly as you look at him, noticing that he's blushing slightly, which makes you chuckle quietly. "I hate you," he mumbles, which makes you laugh.

"You love me." A fond smile comes across his face as he leans over to kiss you.

"Yeah, I do."

You've been on stream so many times, it's gotten to the point where Eren starts gearing his content to where the both of you are always together. Not that he minds, he has you play some of the games he does or he'll find co-op games for the two of you to play.

This stream is the same as the others have been, you watch him play as you talk to the chat, and when he finishes the round, he moves the controller towards you. "What?"

"You play."

"I don't know how," you say, laughing.

"I'll teach you." He puts it in your hand, sliding you over so that you're directly in front of the computer screen.

"I don't wanna mess up your record," you try, and he shrugs as he waves you off. You pick a character, and he tells you the controls, pointing to the buttons and telling you what they do. "I'm not gonna remember any of that," you admit as the screen loads.

He laughs softly at your face once you start playing, sometimes looking down at the controller, your face concentrated. "Stop laughing at me."

"Sorry," he chuckles, and he jumps softly when you gasp.

"Oh, my God, there's a person right there." You curl into yourself as you carefully try to loot without alerting them but you start to panic when they see you and instantly start to shoot you. "Eren! What do I do?! They're shooting at me!"

"Shoot back!" he yells softly, amusement in his words. He watches the screen as you turn around aimlessly, your health going down. "Babe, shoot them!"

"I'm trying! I'm scared!" He laughs as you run away, but the person follows, and you stop and turn around to try and shoot at them.

"No! Don't stop!"

"What else am I supposed to do?!" The person ends up killing you, and Eren doesn't even try to hold back his laughter, and you're laughing too, looking at him. "You didn't help me at all," you whine.

"I'm sorry," he says around his laughter, finally slowing down. "You did pretty well though, you did forty damage." You give him a plain look, and he composes himself. "Okay, okay. Try again."

"I don't want to."

"You'll be fine, okay? It was your first time." He reassures you, and you queue up the next round, giving him an unsure and nearly unwilling look, but you play through anyway. "Okay, make sure you're listening for the footsteps, you can hear them when they're coming."

You nod, the focused look back on your face. Your loadout is pretty good, and you're starting to get a little more confident, and you nearly run into another person but change direction at the last minute. "What should I do?" you whisper.

"You can rush them or just move somewhere else. You're already in the circle." You chew on your lip as you decide, and you ultimately choose to rush them. "Okay, sneak around behind them and get the upper hand."

You crouch, your tongue poking out of your mouth as you focus even more, and Eren's mostly watching you, laughing quietly to himself, but you don't notice. You look down at the controller for a split second to make sure you're about to push the right button before you aim and take fire.

The person tries to run away, but you stay on them until they eventually try and shoot you. "Good, but don't stay in one place," he tells you. You try your best to shoot and move, having difficulty, but you're able to get more hits on them than they are you. "Don't let them leave, cause then they'll heal up."

You chase them down, reloading quickly before you finally deal the last shots. You exclaim in joy, jumping into Eren, but to your dismay, you get killed instantly by someone else because you didn't heal.

You slump as your mouth drops open before you throw yourself back in the seat, tossing Eren the controller. He laughs at your reaction before he goes back to the character screen. "You got your first kill at least."

"That was wack as hell." He throws his head back as he laughs louder, choosing his character.

"You did better than the first time though."

He plays for the rest of the stream after you play a few more rounds, the chat more than amused at the chaos of you playing and screaming whenever something happens while Eren tries to calm you down, laughing the entire time.

Everyone becomes invested in your relationship, always asking you questions about you or the both of you. After a while, his streams are just him playing whatever and you talking, Eren even getting a handheld microphone so everyone can hear you while he plays.

Eren, I hope you know that I only watch your streams for y/n, she's my girlfriend now

You and Eren laugh at the comment that the automated voice says from one of his subscribers. "At this point, I'm not surprised," Eren responds. "But she's my girlfriend." He squeezes your thigh possessively, but they can't see it, and you roll your eyes fondly.

The bigger his streams get, the more comments come in, and Eren doesn't tolerate any kind of hate. He'll stop the whole stream just make sure whoever said any disrespectful shit to you is banned. He does it with no hesitation, no one gets any second chances, making a whole speech about it before he starts the stream.

Other subscribers are quick to make it known to him, and he's thankful for that, and once he gets the message across, they seem to die down. He knows that you don't have to be on stream, you choose to be, and he's not going to make this whole experience worse for you in any way.

"You wanna tell them what we're playing today?" Eren says, turning towards you, and you're practically dancing in your seat.

"We're playing Stardew Valley today, guys!" you exclaim. "Oh, my God, I'm so excited. This is literally my favorite game." Once the game came out with a multiplayer option, you were happy that Eren could finally play with you, and you brought it up one day.

You tell him the basics as he watches the backstory while you play, skipping it since you already know it. After you plant the seeds you first get in the game, and you show Eren how to do the same, you tell him that you have to explore.

He follows you into town, and you both introduce yourself to the villagers. "Why'd you talk to him more than once?" Eren asks, and you huff softly as you smile.

"Cause this is the character I wanna marry." You're focused on walking around, foraging, and Eren lets his hands fall to his lap as he turns to you.

"Marry? You just met him."

"I know, but he's my favorite. I can't marry him yet because I don't have any hearts with him," you explain.

"Hearts?"

"Yeah," you start, and you pull up the menu that shows how many hearts you have with the villagers in the game. "See? I don't have any hearts with him. I just have to give him the things he loves, but I don't have any of that yet."

"You don't wanna marry me?" You laugh as you turn to finally look at him, and you laugh harder when you see that he's pouting.

"I mean, players can marry each other," you offer.

"Well, I wanna marry you. I don't wanna marry the characters in the game." You try to hold in your laugh because he actually looks upset.

"You don't wanna marry of the game characters?" He actually hasn't been playing since you mentioned marrying, and he shakes his head. "Okay, well, you're gonna have to look it up because I don't know how to do that."

He stops pouting after that, grabbing his phone as you start playing again. You spend the stream working through Spring, and you're both out in the city, and you gasp when you see said character, giving them what they love.

You don't notice, but Eren moves over to the character after you, giving them a piece of trash, and you don't realize until you hear the chat blowing up. You look, reading what they're saying, and you gasp as you turn to look at Eren, who has a smug look on his face.

"Eren, why did you do that?"

"He's not even all that," he argues. "What does he have that I don't have?"

You sigh in mock frustration before shaking your head. "Why don't you wanna marry any of the girls?"

"Because they're not you." You slump a little, still laughing at his pouting, and you chuckle before you give in.

"Fine, Eren, I'll marry you instead. Okay?" He smiles at that, and you roll your eyes before you go back to playing. Not every stream is about the both of you playing Stardew Valley, but when you do, the only thing Eren is focusing on is proposing to you.

He looked it up, so he knows how to do it, but he didn't know that it would take him so long to get everything he needed. So, he ends up playing whenever you aren't on stream, and he tells everyone to not tell you because it'll be a surprise.

"What're you doing?" You walk in one day when he's streaming, but he had already saved and closed the game out when he heard you coming.

"I was just talking to them," he says, gesturing towards the screen, and you walk into the frame, bending over so that they can see your face. It always lights up when they talk to you, and you wave to the camera as you respond to the comments.

"I'm just getting my phone charger," you answer when he asks what you were doing. You walk away, moving over to the outlet where your charger is, and you have to bend down to get it.

"Woah! Woah!" You jump as you turn around, and you see that he's blocking you with his hand, and you realize that you're still in the frame. "Only I get to see your ass, they have to pay."

You roll your eyes as you yank your charger out before standing straight up. "Really?" you quip. "Why're you always streaming shirtless, huh? Making an only fans or something?" you joke.

"Had to get the views somehow," he responds back with a shrug, and you shove at him. You both laugh softly, and when you start to walk away, he pulls you back towards him, pulling you down so that he can kiss you. "Love you," he mumbles.

Your smile is big when you pull away. "Love you, too."

He watches you leave, and he checks to make sure you're really gone before he starts the game back up. He finds out that he's so close to finally getting everything together, frantically asking the chat what else he needs.

You're laughing at the fact that he actually proposed to you in the game the next time you play together on stream, easily saying yes, and he cheesily kisses you in person.

But you're crying as well as laughing when he proposes in real life.

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ynscrazylife · 3 years

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PLEASE MAMA NAT <3

where its just a day in the life of being the adopted daughter of the BLACK WIDOW her picking us up and training us, trying to bonb with us

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Being Natasha’s Adopted Daughter Would Include . . .

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Natasha met you post-Black Widow. She was helping out Yelena with freeing the Widows’ when she came across you.

You were a teen at the time - but still brainwashed. Thankfully because of your age you hadn’t been brainwashed into doing anything too bad yet, but you were almost finished with your training.

Something struck Natasha when she saw you. Looking back on it, she assumes it was the fact that like her and Yelena, you had been put into the Red Room at a young age, and you were the first teen they saw while on these various missions.

While she was okay with fighting the other Widows’, it was hard for Natasha to fight you. At the time, she brushed it off as not wanting to hurt a kid, but she knew that she was taking a liking to you.

Which was why, when Yelena managed to free you, and you told them that you had nowhere to go, Natasha felt the need to do something about it. Unlike the other Widows’ who were adults, you couldn’t go out into the world alone and, after talking with Yelena, Natasha decided to take you along with her.

It wasn’t adoption per say, at least at first, but it was close enough.

You jumped at the opportunity to tag along with Natasha and while Yelena continued the Widows’ mission, Natasha took you back to Melina’s house., where you met Melina and Alexei.

You were wary around them at first, clinging to Natasha, but you warmed up.

However, it wasn’t long before Natasha had to go on the run again. She offered you the chance to stay there with Melina and Alexei but you had grown very close to Natasha and wanted to come with her.

So, you did.

It was difficult, escaping authority and having to constantly be moving, but it in a way it strengthened yours and Natasha’s bond. You guys got closer and learned to work together — as fighting partners as well as mother/daughter.

Which was why, not having known your biological parents or where they were, the word ‘mom’ easily fell off her lips.

It happened when you guys were eating take-out in your latest house. Natasha had passed you the water pitcher and “thanks, mom” just came so naturally.

For a second, you didn’t realize what you had said, until you looked up to see Natasha staring at you with wide eyes.

Then, it hit you. Holy shit my god. Had you just said that?? What just happened?

You got scared that Natasha would react badly, but it was the opposite. A huge grin broke out on her face and even happy tears of pure joy.

When you asked her what was going on, she said: “I’ve never been a mother.”

That’s when you smiled and hugged her and you officially agreed on becoming mother and daughter.

Natasha was worried on being a mother at first, scared that she messed it up, but after reassurance from Melina via a phone call, she fell into the role naturally.

She became much more protective.

Not that you minded.

This went on until the Avengers called upon Natasha to fight Thanos.

She brought you along with her and the team was thoroughly stunned.

“wHO ArE yOU???”

“NATASHAAAA”

Yeah, it was chaotic.

You weren’t fazed though and quickly befriended Wanda and attempted to befriend Vision.

Steve and Sam also became like uncles.

Tony was a bit more difficult because you initially blamed him for you and Natasha on the run, so you were distant at first.

You were also kinda disappointed that Clint wasn’t there. You had wanted to meet him (and Natasha wanted you to meet him) after the stories you heard.

Nonetheless, you went to Wakanda and that’s where you met Bucky. It wasn’t long before he became another uncle.

You absolutely loved fighting alongside Okoye and meeting Shuri. You were fascinated by her technology.

You also kicked ass on the battlefield.

But then . . . You lost.

You watched Bucky disappear and even though you hadn’t known him for nearly as long as Natasha and Steve did, you still felt great pain.

Then you learned to that Sam and Wanda had gotten snapped and it got worse.

The days leading after were some of the most difficult days ever.

It was the first time you had to be strong for your mom, seeing as she had lost her friends too, and you panicked at first.

But you had been her daughter for awhile now and you knew what to do. You hugged Natasha and was there for her.

In the months coming, you helped the reminding heroes rebuild the world and you eventually joined the Avengers under your mother’s lead.

You also met Clint but it wasn’t a happy meeting, really, since he had lost his family.

You continued on as an Avenger with Natasha by your side. You met Carol and she was like an aunt and was amazing.

Things started to turn on the bright side when one day Natasha walked in with a genuine smile and held papers.

You could only guess what they were for at first, but quickly was shown and freaked out (a happy freak out) after.

Adoption papers.

You jumped and yelled and screamed and cheered, unbelievably happy that this was becoming official official.

You were Natasha’s daughter.

While the past few years had been difficult, this made it all worth it. You didn’t know where you’d be without Natasha and she was always with you.

Eventually, the team had a plan to defeat Thanos.

Which felt liked a miracle.

Natasha lives because I say so.

You and her got to tag-team Thanos’ enemies.

Literally the best team since Clint and Nat.

(Clint was jealous)

Then, you got everyone back!

You were SO happy to see Bucky, Sam, and Wanda again, and so was Natasha.

After you all reunited and the world went back to semi-normal, you and Natasha visited Yelena, Alexei, and Melina who were beyond happy to see you both.

Things started to turn up again and you were so grateful to have Nat at your side.

She was the best mom EVER.

Always looking out for you and protecting you

If any of the other Avengers made the slightest of snide comments, she was on them like a bloodhound

She always reminded you to hydrate and was always asking you how you were doing

It was hard to believe that she hadn’t had any experience with children before

Well, she had, with Clint’s kids, but still

Speaking of Clint’s kids, they all looked to you like an older cousin

But getting back to Natasha

She insisted that only she would train with you, not trusting the team to not injure you (besides, she knew you best)

You loved training with Natasha too

She always made it fun, putting on music and stuff

It helped you had similar music tastes

She also would always gush to anyone but really Clint, Sam, or Bucky on how cute and adorable you were

And they definitely agreed

One time during movie night you fell asleep with your head on Nat’s shoulder

She was so happy

Made Bucky take a picture

But she did feel a little bad because you must be tired

So she carried you to your room and put you to bed, kissing you goodnight

You had missed out on a childhood so it was nice for your mom to bring you to bed

All in all Natasha was the best thing to happen to you

Despite it being tough, you were thankful for every second of it

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cherrykamado · 3 years

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*enters with a mic* In retaliation to Stepcest Monday, I come bearing Zeni-nii.

Ima just let that marinate in your brain for a while (I.e. Don't thing about a highly possessive Zeni-nii thunderclapping your cheeks cause he noticed how Inosuke was staring at you for longer than he liked and you laughing a bit too hard at his jokes. Zeni-nii has to show his precious little step sister who she really belongs to to.) *Drops mic and exits*

@cyancherub someone here mentioned thunder clapping cheeks hehe <3

warnings: aged up characters, stepcest, fat cock zeni, a biiiiit (well not a bit hehe) of electrostim, possessiveness.

if there is something that characterizes zenitsu, that is being a ball full of emotions. right now? jealousy, sadness, anger, frustration.

his little step-sister was with that inosuke boar, who didn't know how to keep it down. the worst part? you playing along with his game.

don't fuck with him!

is that what you're into? loud, brute guys?

zenitsu can also be like him. because he'll be whatever you want him to be, if that means you'll look at him the same way he looks at you.

you laugh again at one of inosuke's shenanigans, snapping at tanjiro and head-butting his back. poor tanjiro falls, and starts arguing with inosuke, and that draws nothing but giggles from you.

"i-inosuke! l-leave tanjiro alone already!" you scold playfully, between giggles.

inosuke turns to you, a cocky smirk appears on his face. "ya like that, princess?"

"pfft- no!" you snort, but truth to be told, you found it amusing.

his sight runs up and down, drinking in each of your curves, well hugged by your gear, it fits you like a glove. He runs his tongue over his lips, emerald orbs gleaming with lust.

and that's where zenitsu snaps. his teeth gritted together, dull amber eyes glare at the boar brute guy, and before any other warning, he takes your wrist.

"can i take talk to you for a second." he doesn't ask, he demands. his voice is so deep and dangerous.

"oi, monitsu! the hell are ya doin' huh?!" he snarls.

you blink in confusion, oblivious to his anger. "zeni-nii? what's wrong?" you ask innocently.

but before you, tanjiro or inosuke can process, he's taking you off the grounds. in the butterfly mansion, where your quarters are, where no one would bother you.

it's no long until he can take it out of you, as you are with your back on your mattress, shirt undone with your tits spilling free, jiggling with every time he's pounding into you.

he's so angry, so mad. he's nothing like the zeni-nii you know. this zeni-nii is wild, he's serious; just as if it was his alter ego, the one who emerges when he falls asleep.

but you can't process anything, the only thought crossing your mind is how well his cock beats up your walls, his head punching your cervix, his balls slapping against your cheeks.

you want him to go slower, yet you want him to go deeper; the drool escapes the corner of your lip, and you try to look at your step bro through the glossy barrier of your tears.

"y-you're mine, y/n," he says, "only mine, mine, mine."

you can't even utter a proper word at the moment. but zeni-nii can be quite impatient sometimes and, mad as he was, he couldn't just let it slip. what if he lost you? what if you left with inosuke and forgot about him?

he'll do anything to keep you with him.

"are you mine, y/n?" he growls, snapping his hips against your cheeks, his tightening fat balls clapping against your skin.

his fingers pinch your clit, and it's not until the sound of a electric zap! rang in your ears and the foreign sensation made you scream, walls clamping and pulsating around his cock; drooling cunt making a mess of his cock and the sheets.

"f-fuck!" you sob, arching your back.

"i. —thrust— said.—thrust.—are you —thrust— mine?"

at the lack of answer, he did it again, this time it was stronger.

"Y-Yes!!" you screamed and, pleased with your answer, he couldn't control the next wave of electricity in your pulsating clit, the one that would make you cum as hard as you've never cum ever in your life.

"I-I'm zeni-nii's only!!"

#step cest wars monday #🍒— underrated monday #because if someone is underrated that is zeni #underrated: zenitsu agatsuma #FUCK FUCK FUCK im (s)creamingggggggggggg #zenitsu thirst #zenitsu agatsuma thirst #tw stepcest #stepcest tw #possessiveness tw #tw possessiveness #electrostimulation tw #tw electrostimulation #zenitsu x reader smut #🍒— cherry's moots #kaykay <3 #MISS KIREI IM GIVING IT ALL FOR THIS STEP CEST WAR MONDAYS U KILLING ME

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harlowsbby · 2 years

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Family over everything

It’s been about a week since the last time you’ve spoken to Urban he was constantly blowing up your phone about seeing Sammy and Ethan but you chose to ignore Urban.

You understood that ignoring him and stopping him from seeing the twins wasn’t the cutest or best way to handle this situation but he hurt your feelings why did even care that you were talking to other dudes he entertained all these other girls so why couldn’t you entertain one guy.

Meanwhile Urban was on his way over to your apartment now he wanted to speak to you about everything and apologize and he wanted to see his sons it’s been over a week and he’s had enough.

You had just gotten the boys out the bath when you heard the doorbell ring you looked at your boys in confusion because who would be at your door at 8pm at night.

“Who’s that mommy ?” Sammy spoke as he watched you drain the tub and waiting till the water went down the drain to get them out and wrap them in towels.

“Mommy is going to go see okay my sweet baby boys I’ll be right back okay ? Don’t leave your room till mommy opens the door.” You told the twins and they nodded sitting on their beds wrapped up in their animal towels Jack gifted them.

You went towards the door and as soon as you opened the door you wanted to close it right in Urban’s face.

“What the hell do you want Urban.” You spat at him rolling your eyes as he pouted at you. Before those big lips would work wonders on you but in this moment you weren’t so sure anymore.

“Please Y/N can we just talk please I haven’t seen the boys in a week and I need to talk to you.” Urban spoke and you nodded letting him in the house you walked towards the living room as he followed after you.

“I just want to say I’m sorry Y/N I shouldn’t have said what I said the other day I was just mad and jealous.” Urban said as he looked down avoiding your gaze. You looked at him confused why was he jealous.

“Why are you jealous Urban ? I just don’t understand why you care Urban you’re out here with every other girl Urban and when I go ahead and entertain some dude I’m the bad guy make it make sense Urban.” You told him softly and he frowned he knew she shouldn’t have ever said anything his feelings got the best of him.

“ I just want us to come together again I want us to be a family again I miss you Y/N so fucking much I want the boys to grow up with both of their parents together I never had that and I just really miss you ma.” Urban said as he made his way closer towards you the both of you looking into each others eyes and before you knew it your lips were meeting Urban’s lips.

You moaned into the kiss as he grabbed the back of your head brining you closer towards him but you pulled away needing air.

“Well I mean I guess we can give us another try.” You told Urban smirking as he chuckled and going back to kissing you just to be interrupted once again.

“Ew mommy and daddy are kissing on the couch that’s nasty.” You heard Ethan say both Urban and You jumping back and looking at your two boys who stood at the top of the stairs making kissing noises you rolled your eyes playfully at them and facing Urban again.

“I completely forgot they were waiting for me up there.” You laughed out as Urban laughed he stood up kissing your lips one more time.

“I’ll put them to bed ma and after ima put you to bed.” Urban said making you blush as you watched him walk up the stairs chasing the two giggling little boys.

https://harlowscutie.tumblr.com/post/679718014372954112/honey-listen-you-and-urb-being-coparents-because

Also this is the first part

#urban #urban wyatt concept #urban wyatt blurb

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that-one-weeb-but-starwars · 3 years

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Asks: How about some Wrecker Fluff?

Y/N is on her period. She tries to hide the fact from the boys but Hunter can smell it and Tech knows because of his useless facts. Clones probably aren't taught much about the female anatomy as it's not "important" for a Soldier. Wrecker knows something's wrong and after Y/N explains the issue, he ends up bringing her stuff like chocolate and cuddling to make her feel better. Bonus points if she ends up losing her crap on a whole bunch of baddies. Whether it's Droids, bounty hunter, or something else.

I think this is cute- so Ima do it

Strong Muscles Stronger Gut| Wrecker

"Are you. Um..." Hunter spoke.

The two stood in the hanger, both alone.

"What?" Y/n asked.

"You uh...smell...stronger"

"I what!?"

"I mean! Well! You smell...diffrent." Hunter tried to explain, "You do atleast once a month for a week. Are you okay?"

Y/n rubbed her temples- oh so she had to have this talk.

"Yes. Im fine." Y/n spoke, "its a girl thing."

"A. Girl thing?"

"Yeah." Y/n spoke, "Every girl gets- well most, usually around pre teens."

"Its important then?" Hunter asked, "I uh. Know she won't want to go to me about it. She might. I- I don't know-"

Hunter started to ramble, mixing up his words with uhs and ums. He was talking about Omega.

"Can. Uh. You explain it to me? I know it affects you. I just...wanna be there for her you know?"

Y/n nodded, she had explained periods before to boys- men- young girls that were sobbing in the bathroom confused.

Y/n explained what was happening to her body, and what essentially Omega would go through. She told him- everything- spilled all the beans. Y/n had offered to show how much periods really hurt and he agreed saying "its only fair so I understand"

Y/n held his shoulder, he growing increasingly worried.

"What are they doing?" Wrecker asked as he watched them from a far.

Tech looked up from his work, Y/n holding and apologetic face as she then proceeded to slander his guts, kneeing his stomach as hard as possible.

Hunter doubled over letting out a spew of Mando as he went down.

"Yeah thats about a quarter of the pain. But it depends on each girl." Y/n told him, as he was slolwy getting up.

"Remind me never to call you weak even if we are just messing around." Hunter spoke Y/n holding his shoulder.

"Sorry about that..."

"Oh." Tech spoke understanding what was happening, "Y/n must be busy this week then."

"Busy?" Wrecker asked looking at the two, Y/n now in pain as she held Hunter's shoulder leaning over holding her stomach.

"Right now?! You didnt even do anything?!" Hunter complained.

"E-excatly- fuck! Fuck fuck! Ow..."

"Is she okay?" Wrecker asked Tech.

"It will go away- soon- unless. How many days has it been since mid week?"

"Uh..." Wrecker spoke, "three?"

"Makes sense." Tech spoke, "she has most of her pains three days in."

"Three days in of what?" Wrecker spoke.

"Menstruation." Tech spoke, "hand me the-"

Wrecker handed him a tool, "no not- oh yes this one thank you."

"What's Menstruation?" Wrecker asked.

"When a women, in this case, our lovely brutally honest Medic, Y/n." Tech infromed, "is going through a cycle once of month..."

Tech contuined to ramble- Wrecker. Well Wrecker didnt process one piece of information Tech was saying.

"What?" Wrecker asked.

Tech sighed looking back at Wrecker, "she bleeds and has cramps."

"Why is she bleeding? Did she get hurt?"

"Wrecker-"

"Is she okay-"

"Yes-"

"Then why is she-"

"Wrecker!" Tech stopped him, "her monthly bleeding means she's healthy, shes fine. Sure she is emmense discomfort and I certainly hate to see our sister like such, but thats what makes her strong- well also the fact that she can- at any momment be with child, carry the damn thing for almost a year give birth and take a squadron of droids down with just one blaster."

Tech looked back at Wrecker who still looked confused out his mind as Tech sighed, "You know somethings wrong?"

"Yeah." Wrecker answered.

"Go ask her."

"Good idea!"

Wrecker made his way over to Y/n and Hunter the pain Y/n was mild now, she could deal with it.

"Wrecker." They both greeted.

"H-hi."

Y/n looked at him worriedly, "something on your mind?"

"Can. I talk to you?" Wrecker asked, "alone?"

Y/n looked at Hunter, "I'll leave you to it." Hunter responded and left.

Y/n looked up at Wrecker worried, "Wrecker? Hun? What's wrong you look worried?"

"Tech says you're bleeding." Wrecker tried to explain.

"I'm bleeding?" Y/n asked- oh- oh here we go again.

"Y-yeah.." Wrecker spoke rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, "and I. Don't really ever understand what comes out of Tech's mouth....unfortunately...and I saw you in pain for the last three days. I just- are you okay?"

Y/n smiled at Wrecker, "Im fine."

"Oh. Oh good." He spoke, not seeming fully satisfied with what she had said, "but uh. Why are you bleeding? Can I stop- We stop you from bleeding?"

"Please I wish you could." Y/n spoke with a light chuckle, "No Wrecker, see women once a month go through a cycle, it unfortunately makes you bleed like you're birthing hell out of your guts but is one of the ways we stay healthy."

"Oh." Wrecker spoke, "so. You bleed to stay healthy? When I bleed Tech's always poking me with needles."

"Well... yes and no. The cycle once a month helps get rid of an egg- well its called an egg, but Im not a chicken alright?" Y/n explained.

Wrecker sat and listened intently to her, something that wasn't really common when learning about what would be considered a random thing to him.

Y/n was pretty impressed by him to say the least. She had never seen him so focused, and it was honestly kind of cute.

"But boys or men don't have it." Y/n told him.

"That doesnt seem fair! Why do you have to suffer?" Wrecker argued as Y/n shrugged with a laugh.

"You tell me." She smiled.

It went silent as he thought intently, "well nothing can make you feel better? While your on your period?"

"Well because of War I've been so busy with fighting That I've only used heat packs and compresses. Usually I just have to fight through it." Y/n spoke, "but I've heard of alot of women saying like affection makes them feel better."

Wrecker hummed in thought, "Hey! Wrecker! Y/n!" Omega called.

The two turning there heads seeing the girl across the hanger with the others.

"We're going to a Cantina for dinner! Come on!"

"Come on Wrecker." Y/n spoke.

They met up with the rest of the group, walking to the Cantina with as usual happy Omega. They sat down for dinner as usual. Talking back and forth with smiles. Wrecker would frown though everytime Y/n winced, closing her eyes taking deep breaths. She was obviously in pain.

"Can I leave earlier?" Wrecker asked.

"Uh, sure?" Hunter asked as Wrecker got up.

"Can I come?!" Omega asked.

"Oh. Uh..." Wrecker spoke, "not this time...sorry Omega."

"Oh." Omega frowned, "Okay then! I'll see you later!"

Wrecker left the group who was relaxing.

"Odd." Tech spoke, "Wrecker always likes to take Omega."

"Maybe he's found a girl." Y/n recommend leaning back and drinking her water.

"I doubt that." Echo spoke, "thats not him"

"Maybe he just wants to go back and sleep?"

"Now that sounds like Wrecker." Hunter admitted.

Y/n shrugged, the group talking casually. Until some bounty hunters came up to them.

"Well hello Doll."

Y/n only contained her arguement about physics with tech.

"Whats a princess like you doing hanging around a few clones?" The man spoke with a purr.

"Call me princess again and you'll have no cock."

The men laughed as the batchers kept quiet, it was bad to mess with her in one of her moods.

"Oh come on Princess. Whats a small fry like you gonna do?"

Y/n quickly grabbed her pistol from her tigh, aiming it at the guys head.

"I warned you didn't I?"

"W-woah now put the-"

She aimed the gun down shooting the man right in the Kenobis.

"FUCK! SHE SHOT ME IN THE DICK!"

"I fucking warned you!" Y/n argued.

"What the hell!" His friends shouted.

Y/n lifted the gun up, "It may just be on electric shock but I will turn it to live ammo!"

"You bitch!"

Y/n growled as they came at her, Y/n grabbing a bottle on the table smashing it against of there heads as they fell to the floor. The third ramming Y/n into the table as he pulled out a knife, Y/n reaching back grabbing a fork and stabbing the man in the shoulder.

He cried out in pain as he fell to the floor.

The group left the cantina after paying, no bystander daring to make a comment. The group returning to the Havoc Maurder.

"Wrecker! Wrecker! You should of been there!" Omega cheered rushing inside to find the large batcher.

Y/n rubbed her stomach in pain, "still bad?' Echo asked.

"Just a bit yeah..." she groaned.

"I can see if we have any heat patches" Echo spoke as Y/n nodded in thanks, the group walking in.

Omega came back out, "Y/n Wrecker wants you in the bunks."

Y/n nodded, Echo handing her a heat patch.

"Thanks."

Opening it with her teeth she walked towards Wrecker and her's shared bunk.

"Yeah Wrecker? Omega said-" She stood seeing Lula on her bed and a large paper bag.

"Hey!" He cheered holding lots of blankets in his hands and in his blacks.

"Hi." She spoke, "whats up?"

"Oh well I heard about the fight." Wrecker spoke, "and uh. I know you've been in pain for a few days so this is to make you feel better!"

Y/n cocked an eyebrow up still confused, Wrecker wrapping her in one of the blankets as she held it so it stayed in place.

"What in the bag?"

"Well me and Omega always go get sweets and it makes us feel good so..."

Y/n walked over seeing the mass amount of choclate bars,

"I bought a few." Wrecker spoke.

A few? More like a whole isle.

"And thought made you'd want a hug." Wrecker recommend, climbing into the bottom bunk, it was often they shared a bunk.

"Oh." Y/n spoke, "uh. Are you sure? I don't wanna...you know bleed on you by accident."

"You've bleed on me on the battle feild how is this any different?" Wrecker spoke with a smile.

Y/n chuckled, only Wrecker.

Wrecker had wrapped a blanket around him waiting with open arms to Y/n. Y/n smiled making her way into his arms, her blanket wrapped around her and his, Wrecker pulling another blanket over them. She smiled head in Wrecker's chest. He rubbed the middle of her back as she hummed in pleasure, her head barried into his warmth.

"Your like a heater..." she spoke muffled as he chuckled, rubbing up and down her spine.

"Do I ever tell you how much I love you?" Y/n purred, "especially your back rubs..."

He kissed her head as she smiled.

"Thank you Wrecker." Y/n told him.

"Anything for you, after all. Your always making sure we're all okay."

#submission #star wars wrecker #tbb wrecker #the bad batch wrecker #tcw wrecker #wrecker x reader #fluff #star wars: the bad batch

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amor-immortalem · 3 years

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Can I Stay Up Here With You Forever? Ch.7

Warning(s): nothing really, this chapter is pretty tame really.

If you want to be tagged please let me know or if you're already tagged and wish to not be just let me know

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The click-clacking of heeled shoes reverberates through the halls as the Avatar of Lust nears Diavolo’s office. With rapid frantic knocks on the door. It swings open to reveal the Demon’s butler, Barbatos.

“Asmodeus, what can I do for you?” The green-haired demon asks as he studies the other.

“I came to request an emergency audience with Lord Diavolo. Please, it's really important. He’s the only one who can help.” Asmo is out of breath from the speed at which they ran to get here, shaken in the way they talk.

“First, why don’t you come in and we’ll talk.” Barbatos offers. “I’ve prepared some tea and backed good. The young lord is in a very important meeting with a group of witches but once he’s done, you can speak with him at length about whatever this emergency is.”

Asmo nods as they do their best to compose themselves just a little bit.

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“So what is all this about?” The future demon king asks as he sits across from the Avatar of Lust, “It must be incredibly important considering you’re currently skipping class.”

“It’s Lucifer. He’s gone mad- off the deep end with his latest punishment.” The fifth-born says, “Ever since he brought Mammon back from the human world, things have rough at home. It’s like Lucifer is holding him hostage, controlling who Mammon does and doesn’t interact with. He’s been trying to convince our brother of things that aren’t true and its working. It’s like we’ve lost the person our oldest brother used to be and I’m scared he may never go back to the Lucifer we all love and respect.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, we all knew Mammon wasn’t happy with us and that’s why he wasn’t ever going to come back from the human world- understandable since you know how we all treat him like a scapegoat for our stress and frustrations. And when he came home, we all tried to show him we were really going to change our ways this time- that we were honestly sorry for the things we’ve done. He’s said multiple times that he no longer considered the House of Lamentation his home and that he wants to go back to the place where he feels loved- to the place he thinks he belongs. Every time... Every time he’s said that, Lucifer has been there to tell him that he’s only imagining that he’s not loved here, that the Devildom is the only place he belongs. But I know that’s not true. You can belong in multiple places at once. And then things started slowly getting worse. Mammon is never out of Lucifer’s sight for long and when Lucifer can be there to loom over him, he has his peacocks follow Mammon around everywhere so he can’t find some way to get back to the human world and Arella.

Whenever Mammon tries to get Lucifer to get off his back for even just a few minutes, he tells Mammon that he’s crazy and Lucifer or his familiars were never in the area to begin with. He’s convincing our brother that he’s unwell in the head and delusional. Do you know Lucifer had Arella’s D.D.D. disconnected so she can’t even get in contact with any of us let alone Mammon. What’s worse, Arella has been writing letters to Mammon to check up on him. She sends them back with Solomon every time he comes back from the mortal realm, but Lucifer takes those letters and burns them before Mammon can even get a look at them. And just today, right before class, Lucifer was gaslighting Mammon into believing that Arella was only trying to isolate him from us, that she was putting ideas in his head, that she was just using him for her own benefit- that she never loved him to begin with and the only people he needed in his life was us. I... I think it worked.”

Diavolo’s honey-colored eyes widened at the words tumbling out of Asmo’s mouth. “Where are they now?”

“Lucifer took Mammon home to rest. He looked so upset by what Lucifer said that he looked like he was five seconds away from a breakdown. Please, I’m begging you to step in and help us get our oldest brother back to the way he was before. And Mammon... he needs to get back to Arella... she’s... expecting.”

“Really now?” The prince is genuinely shocked at this turn of events. “How far along?”

“She’s five- nearly six- months now. I saw her a few weeks ago and she seems to be healthy but half-demons are so rare who knows what’ll happen if he doesn’t get back to her soon.”

Diavolo nods at this. Things were indeed dire at this point. “Here’s what we’ll do. You and Solomon are going to take Mammon on a trip- let's say to a spa and resort. If you don’t feel safe going just the three of you, take another one or two of your brothers along with you. It’ll all be a ruse, however. You’ll all head to the human world to visit Arella and then you’ll bring her back with you after the baby is born.” He looks toward his trusty butler and longtime companion. “Barbatos, I would like you to look for suitable housing for the two of them. Don’t worry about the cost.”

“As you wish, my Lord.”

“I myself will have a talk with Lucifer and see why he changed so suddenly and what we can do to reach a compromise of sorts. There must be a reason behind all of this.

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He just wants to be left alone tonight- to have some time for himself to grieve the loss of what he thought was true love. He nuzzled into his pillow; lapis-like eyes squeezed tight as he held a sheep plushie close to his chest. He didn’t want to believe what Lucifer had said earlier at school but what was he supposed to think? The Avatar of Pride was truthful in his statement that he had never lied to him unless it was to protect him and their brothers. And Arella hadn’t even tried to call him or summon him back so it felt like Lucifer’s words must’ve been the truth.

He could just faintly hear the door open and close softly before there was a weight on his bed right behind him. Mammon knew the smell of that perfume anywhere. It was Asmo.

“Hey, Mams,” the Avatar of Lust rubs their brother’s shoulder soothingly only pulling away when he cried, the touch reminding him of the human he missed so much. “What’s wrong?”

“I miss ‘er... I miss ‘er so much but... she was just usin’ me all this time... she... never loved me like I thought she did.”

“Mammon, no. No, that’s not true at all. Arella misses you just as much as you miss her. You know those letters that Solomon tries to give you- the ones Lucifer burns on sight?”

The Avatar of Greed nods in response.

“They’re filled with questions about your well-being. How you’re doing, if you’ve gotten to do anything new or fun, if you’re safe or hurt, how much she loves and cares for you, and how she hopes she can see you again someday once all this blows over. There was something she wanted to tell you the day you were brought back here.”

“What was it?” The white-haired demon asks as he turned his head to his little brother.

“She’s having a baby. You’re going to be a father.”

“What?! Yer not pulling my leg, are ya?”

“No, no I’m not. Congratulations.” The strawberry-blonde-haired demon smiles brightly. “Also, I talked to Lord Diavolo earlier and he came up with a plan to help you sneak up to the human world so you can be with her until the baby is born.”

“Wha- why?”

“Because aside from Lucifer, the rest of us agree that you deserve to be happy- even if you can’t find that happiness with us anymore. We all know you’re miserable down here and I know we’ve all done things to you in the past that were undeserved and we just want to make up for that because we love you.”

“What happens after that? Asmo, I’m not leaving Arella or our baby. I can’t.”

“I know. We’re going to bring them back with us and the you guys will live somewhere else besides the House of Lamentation- you're going to need the space after all.”

“But what about Arella’s job in the human world- she loves it an’ I can’t force ‘er ta leave it behind. It’s not fair.”

“She loves you more though. Just trust me, ‘kay? Everything will work out in the end.”

Mammon only nods as Asmo leans in to whisper in his ear and fill him in on their plan.

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svnaslove · 3 years

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cuddles. II

Genre: fluff !! and chaos 😔 !!

Characters: Kishoshita, Narita, Kageyama, Hinata, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi

warnings: uhm.. yams’ part is a lil suggestive 😳

#7 | Hisashi Kinoshita | 木下

kinoshita !!

chile let me take a moment to breathe because he’s so underrated but idk how because this man is so pretty !! and kind !! and respectful !!

im about to bark

n e ways

he’s a lil insecure bub🥺

since he sits alot i feel like that did a little something to his confidence :((

but it also made him more aware of his surroundings and he’s very very supportive !!

when you first said you wanted to cuddle he was like

“😳 y-you wanna cuddle?”

kinda scared to at first because he doesn’t know what to do lsjfdls

so you guys started small like just leaning on each other, then laying on each others laps and then full on cuddle sessions <3

he’s so fcking cute !!

if your hair’s long, he ties it up while you’re cuddling so it doesn’t get in the way for you 🥺

if anything he’s trying to make sure you have a good time when cuddling more then himself

#8 | Kazuhito Narita | 成田

cutie !!

again, another v underrated boi, imma cri real quick

he’s literally the cutest ever

he was the first to initiate cuddles and it was so cuteee

he went in to give you a hug while you were standing in the kitchen and he was just like “i miss you :(”

he was touch-starved😭

but then he just...

didn’t let go DSFJLKDS

“kazu, baby, do you want to cuddle?”

HIS EYES LIT UP, HE GOT SO EXCITED

but then he got bashful,,, “if you want to....then i want to too... “

“dummy, i saw how excited you got, let’s go cuddle”

literally happy boi, just trailing after you to the bed to cuddle :))

holds u so tight >.<

but a comfy tight :)

#9 | Tobio Kageyama |影山

my heart goes out to kageyama this absolute baby😭

he’s so awkward because he doesn’t know how to initiate anything and the only thing he’s ever thought about is volleyball

it’s to the point where he has this weird feeling that he just wants to hold you but he doesn’t know how to ask ??

and sometimes he doesn’t know what it is either so he’ll be like, “damn, maybe if i drink some milk, this odd feeling will go away”

spoiler alert: the milk does not help 💔

heart 💔 been broke 📉 so many times ⏰ i don’t know 🤔 what to believe 💯 mama 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 said 🗣 it’s my fault 😢 it’s my fault 🤦🏻‍♀️i wear my heart ❤️ on my sleeve 💪

so one day you guys are just late night watching tv together and you’re both under the blanket and he’s like “damn, here’s that weird feeling again”

and he just

stares

he just stares at you because he doesn’t know how to ask because he’s scared to feel embarrassed

you feel him looking and you just turn to him like

“😳 hello?”

literally this pretty ass boy is just staring at you and you’re freaking out and he has no self realization and you’re just there, mad blushing

he gets all blushy too and looks away

SLKDFJLSDJF

“im sorry :(”

then he can’t take it anymore

he stares again 😭

“ 😳 tobio, do you need something?”

“c-can we cuddle?”

THIS CUTIE SLDKFJSDLKF

and you’re like oH, THAT’S WHY HE WAS STARING AT ME LIKE THAT

“yeah, come here”

you hold out your arms and he just goes to your arms

you’ll be laying on your back and he’s laying on your stomach

and you’ll just play with his hair and hum and he just feels so relaxed and he just takes in your scent and gets smiley sometimes

and now every time he just stares at you, you know that he wants to cuddle, its just a non-verbal agreement now fldsjsljf

bonus:

this position of cuddling with him was the first time he told you that he loved you 🥺

you were just the only person that could keep him grounded, and when he’s like that with you he just feels so at peace and he just realized out of nowhere that he fell in love with you 🥺

#10 | Hinata Shoyou | 日向

🥺 🥺 🥺 !!!

so baby !!

he can’t stop smiling when you guys are about to cuddle

like his cheeks are hurting !! and he’s still like :DD

like nishinoya, he would tickle you too but it wouldn’t go as far as a tickle fight, just a little something to get you to giggle

squeals “you’re so cuteeee” ALOT

he will squish your cheeks

honestly, at this point, you guys’ cuddles are more like both of you just laying next to each other really close face to face, some limbs intertwined and just squishing each others cheeks, tickling here and there and just tracing each others features

literally about to cry, the puppy love energy is astronomical 😭

count each others beauty marks, i just feel like that is def something that would happen one day lfkjs

silly faces !!

he compliments you all the time like “you’re so prettyy 🥺” but when you compliment him he’s like

“wait🤚 😳 , u talking about me?? 😳” will blush so hard he will blackout

he’ll have to hide his face into like the crook of your neck because he’s all blushy

#11 | Kei Tsukishima | 月島

i hate him with so much love

does that make sense

yes, it does.

will tease the HELL out of you when you show that you want to cuddle

gets all smug too😤

but tbh he just does that because he just gets wayyy too excited and his hearts all chaos

it’s his coping mechanism for being a simp 🤡

so he’ll just play with you

“oh? you wanna cuddle? hmm, i don’t know, ask me again in 5 minutes”

MF I SWEAR I WILL CLIMB U

also he gets way into that “hmmm” as if he’s thinking really hard about it SDLKJFSDLK

then you get all pouty and leave and he’s like

“IM JUST KIDDING JESUS WHERE ARE YOU GOING”

he let his simp side show 😔 r.i.p. ur pride tsukki

and you’re shocked, like where tf did tsukki go?? this ain’t him fkjsd

so you mess with him too

“oh? so you wanna cuddle with me now? hmm, i don’t know, you were kinda mean to me earlier, maybe i’ll just ask tadashi or something.”

you’re literally reaching for your car keys and walking out of your apartment and he just

*SWOOP*

this tree ass mf swooped you out of the floor over his shoulder earning a loud and embarrassing yelp from you and just carries you to bed

“you’re not going anywhere, don’t be an idiot”

puts you on top of the bed and just lays on top of you to keep you from moving anywhere

“KEI THIS IS NOT COMFORTABLE I CAN’T BREATHE”

“then stop being weird saying you’re going to cuddle other people and cuddle me already dumbass”

gets off and you guys lay comfortably together

“i hate you kei” ~in a playful manner ofc <3

“i know” *gives you a kiss on your forehead* 🥺

#12 | Tadashi Yamaguchi | 山口

i will violently *🥺* for yamaguchi any day, everyday

i love him so much he’s just so 🥺 🥺 !!

ok !!

so cuddling with yamaguchi is the softest experience any human could ever go through

he so soft ???

he’s so sweet ???

he’s so cute ???

he’s so respectful ???

im in love.

will always be asking if somethings okay, if you’re alright, if you’re comfy, if he’s doing anything wrong

but it’s never in an overbearing way, it’s more in a reassuring way !

he was def awkward the first time but he just got more comfy with you over time

but that doesn’t mean he still doesn’t get all blushy and a lil nervous on where to put his hands because he does

he just wants to know if you’re okay, he doesn’t want to accidently make you uncomfortable

but uhm....

one day...

you two were cuddling

and everything was going good, everything was just fine

in fact, he didn’t even need to ask if you were okay or comfy etc,, because he just knows what you like now and he can tell from your body language

but uhm...

you were cuddling, you were the little spoon and he was the big spoon

and you just wanted to get closer

so you nuzzled back into him

and he just

froze.

“tadashi? what’s wrong?”

“uhhhh.....”

literally his face is so red

and then...

u felt it.

you tense up too and you’re face is starting to get red and you’re like

“uhh.....is ....that...?”

yamaguchi looks like he’s about to cry lsdfkjs

“IM SORRY, I CAN’T CONTROL IT, YOU JSUT FJSDKL YOU BACKED INTO ME AND IT JSUT DID IT IM SORRY”

literally already standing up ready to run out of there

but then 😳

you just grab his wrist n you’re like

“let me help”

his v*rgin brain just short circuits like $(*#$)(#@*#*)$(@#*$)(@#$*

R.I.P. Yamaguchi Tadashi 2020

damn we already lost daichi and now we lost yams too 😔🕊️ fly high

TOBE FLYYYY HIIIIGHHHH ASE TOTHIDONARIDADE

HIKARU SUBASEYO IMA ZENBU ZENBU FLYYYYYYYY

*raw guitar riffs going WIIUM WIIUM WAUUM WAUUM WIIUM*

Part I: Daichi, Sugawara, Asahi, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Ennoshita

Part II: Kinoshita, Narita, Kageyama, Hinata, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi

Part III: Kiyoko, Yachi, Ukai Keishin, Takeda

Part IV: Saeko Tanaka, Akiteru Tsukishima, Shimada, Takinoue

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omg omg omg can u do horny hcs for dabi and shigaraki 😳😳

Horny Hc - 2

Pairing: Dabi x Reader, Shigaraki x Reader

Warnings: choking, being railed into the next dimension, spitting

A/N: Awwwww thank you for being my first requester nony <3 Here ya go, I hope you enjoy it bb! i’m so sorry that it took so fucking long but i just started working and it’s very hectic so I’m always either too unmotivated or too tired to write. But ig what matters is that I got it out lol. Dabi’s is a lot shorter than I’d like it to be but ima add on as time passes i think.

Imma be honest here this man has a bomb ass sex playlist fr fr.

Like jesus christ.

And I feel like even arranged the songs in a way so that as sex escalates so do the vibes the music gives off.

I don’t know why but i feel like Dabi has a tell tale sign when he wants to fuck. Like he walks into a room and he gives you that little smirk and kinda rests his head on his hand and lightly touching his thumb over his lower lip while looking you directly in your eyes and you just know.

He has dick piercings. Done. You can’t convince me otherwise.

Can also see him as the type to start kissing your neck randomly as you’re telling him about something and just giving little responses like mhm while you’re talking. He loves doing it because he loves seeing how flustered it makes you and he loves the sound of you struggling to speak even though he’s barely touching you.

With a sigh you close your eyes and lean your head back against the sofa as you tell Dabi about your day, hands tangled in his hair while his lips move against your neck.

“ And work was a fucking drag as always. I just can’t wait for us to get out of here and - “ Within seconds your whole train of thought was lost as you felt dabi kiss against an especially sensitive spot. “ Mhm? “ You can feel the vibration from his chest as he hummed out his response, lips parting before he gently grazed his teeth against it. You let out a shallow breath and desperately try to swallow back the moan threatening to slip out from between your lips. He softly starts sucking while nipping in between as he moves lower towards your chest. His lips part from your skin while his hand slips underneath your shirt inching upwards slowly.

“ And what baby?” The amusement is clear in his voice as he speaks, his eyes slipping down to your lips and back up again as his hand stills right below your chest.

A small groan escapes your throat as your hand slips up his neck to the back of his head and grabbing a fist full of hair.

“Oh fuck you.“ You push his head forward towards yours and your lips smash together, hungry and needy. You can practically feel the smirk on his face as he softly pushes you back so you can lay down before shifting so he was in between your legs, your complaints about work already long forgotten.

Dabi is also very open minded when it comes to sex. Like if you were to ask him if you could do some things to him through the backdoor he’d definitely try it at least once before deciding whether he properly likes it or not. You might have to buy him a few drinks beforehand though lmao.

I also feel like he is quite experienced in bed. I can definitely say with confidence that he most likely has had his fair share of one night stands in the past and he isn’t afraid to putt what he learned to good use.

Definitely both a masochist and a sadist.

Like he loves inflicting pain on you by like biting down on your lip to the point where it starts bleeding or maybe even knifeplay. But he also really loves the feeling of your nails raking down his back hard enough to draw blood. To him it hurts so fucking good.

“ Oh my god yes Dabi. Fuck. “ You shamelessly moan out, clenched hands fisting the sheets as your boyfriend pounds into you. An especially hard thrust has your hands flying upwards towards his back, fingernails digging into his skin and dragging downwards with no restraint.

A sharp hiss leave his lips only to be followed by a low growl before his hips start pounding into you at an even harder and faster pace.

“ That’s right, you better fucking hold on princess.“

I feel like he’s the teasing type during aftercare. Like he’ll comment on how loud you were being with a giant smirk on his face or he’d imitate your moans now and then.

Omg also I can definitely see Dabi knowing exactly what each type of noise from you means. How your ,moans sound when you’re close or when you want it harder etc.

I mean when he pounds his baby so hard they can’t speak he needs other forms of communication lol.

I'm gonna be honest here, I don't think that he's really experienced in the bedroom department.

Of course he's no stranger to the world of sex but most of the things he knows he definitely picked up either from overheard conversations at the bar or from the internet.

He never really minded not being sexually active, hell he barely even jerked off and probably wouldn't have if it weren't necessary. I feel like he most probably saw it as a chore.

But now that you're around his sex drive has doubled tenfold. Like in the beginning you had to beg to get him to do anything but now barely a day goes by where he doesn't indulge in your body.

That being said, don't underestimate his abilities in bed because this man is a fast learner.

He explores every inch of your body like unknown land, claiming you for himself.

He develops this need to make you cum every single time you're intimate. It's like a mission to him, and we all know how much he hates when things don't work out his way.

Speaking of things going his way, Tomura loves dominating you in bed. He loves being in charge and controlling where the night goes.

This being said, he loves taking you in missionary. He loves the way it gives him full access to your chest and neck and how he gets to stare into your pretty little eyes while he uses you as his cocksleeve.

Now and then when he's too tired he'll switch things up by letting you ride him. He loves gripping onto your hips while he thrusts up into them basically topping from the bottom, your chest on open display for him.

Even though he loves domming you he's too scared to try out any hard kinks in the beginning. The idea of choking you terrified him. What if something went wrong and he accidentally hurts you with his quirk? What if he kills you?

As your relationship progresses though, he becomes more confident with things like this. He finds comfort in the fact that you trust him enough to allow him to touch you like this, even thought you very well know what his quirk could do to your body and this becomes a very intimate thing for you.

Tomura is also possessive as fuck. If he sees a guy staring at you for even a second too long he's ready to throw hands. He will literately not hesitate to murder for you. And he has.

His friends have of course picked up on this and love to annoy him. Especially Dabi. He openly flirts and hits on you in front of Tomura to get a reaction out of him and no does he get one. It's as if he has a death wish.

It always results in him roughly fragile you away from the scarred man straight to your bedroom to remind you and everyone else what you belong to.

A choked cry leaves your throat as your boyfriend roughly bottoms out inside of you. He hardly even gives you time to adjust before starting his back breaking pace.

"A-ahh Tomura. Too much." Your voice comes out as a whine while you claw at your boyfriends back. He lifts his head from where he'd previously been sucking a hickey into your skin to give you a sickly grin.

"Oh yeah? But that scorched son of a bitch flirting with you wasn't?"

Shigaraki is a big fan of quickies. He especially loves them right before he has a big mission or meeting to attend. It gives him the opportunity to fuck out all the nerves and frustration beforehand.

Speaking of frustration. He definitely takes it out on you. When a mission goes wrong or fails? He fucks you. His team doesn't take him seriously? He fucks you.

Captain of head during videogames club.

I'm sorry to say this but I doubt that this man will give you lovey dovey aftercare.

Let's be honest, you take care of him on a daily basis, reminding him to eat and drink water and take a break when needed. And to moisturize. He barely knows how to care for himself, whats to say about you.

After sex you'd have to convince him to take a shower to get cleaned up and even more so to come to bed with you afterwards rather than play videogames or just passing out immediately afterwards.

The most love you can expect from him afterwards is some cuddles if he does agree to come to bed or he'd have you straddling him while gaming so you can still get your sought after attention. He'd press a kiss to your forehead now and then.

It may not be a lot to anyone else but you know that this is his own special way to let you know he cares for you and loves you.

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