#as you can probably guess im not very fond of this fuck wishing death on my friend

[featherymainffins]

What the fuck man

[btxtreads]

Run Away | 3

It is so much easier to get people to hate something than to believe. Part of the Grimoire Series

➴ Pairing: Choi Soobin x Reader ➴ Rating: R-16 ➴ Word Count: 3.8k ➴ Genre: Twisted Fairytales, Yandere ➴ Trigger Warning: Is it really my fic if there’s no cursing and mentions of dick??, Death again, Murder again (some are described but not too graphic), Massacre again, Blood again, Mild Sexual Content (heavy making out and some grinding, plus an implication of sex next to a corpse they’re very freaky im sorry), violence, deception, uhhhhh attempted patricide??? idk

It’s the last chapter. This wild.

Kai woke up in the Jolly Roger once more, comfortable in his bed.

Next to him was Y/N, bound tightly to a chair—tear streaks on her face as she looked over at Kai with worry.

Taehyun was nowhere to be found.

Kai gasped as he sat up, turning over to the girl.

“Y/N?” He asked, eyes glazing over at the girl in concern.

Her wrists were red with friction—probably from thrashing around and trying to escape.

Dried up tear-streaks ran through her face, new tears springing out in relief as Hueningkai sat up.

She let out a noise, eyes softening as she looked over at Kai.

“What happened?” Kai asked.

“Welcome back, son,” Hook boomed as he entered the room. “Pan got you, and I apologize for that mistake—but we got them back again, and this time we know how important his whore is to him. We’ll use her to our advantage,”

Y/N’s eyes shifted to the man, glare fierce as the cloth bound around her mouth was pulled away.

“Wouldn’t you like to watch as we flay your pretty little boy alive?” Hook asked the girl teasingly.

“Not if he kills you first,” Y/N spat, making the man flare up.

“Don’t worry, dear girl. We’ll save his dick for you,” Hook hissed. “Would be a nice toy, wouldn’t it? It would be a great gift to relieve you until we can sell you to the slave traders looking for a slut over at Pirate’s Bay,”

“He’ll get here soon—and when he does, you’re going to wish you didn’t even enter the camp.” Y/N thrashed more violently in her chair, angrily hissing.

“Well, we’ll see what he can do once he gets here, wouldn’t we?” Hook smiled maliciously, pulling the cloth back up the girls’ face before nodding over at his son. “Kai, watch her, will you? And stay down here, until we kill Pan,”

Kai pursed his lips as he nodded, immediately shooting up towards Y/N once his dad closed the door.

“Are you okay?”

Y/N’s eyes softened, nodding as Kai removed the binds on her.

“I’m fine—thanks, Kai,” Y/N mumbled softly, rubbing her wrists. “Are you okay, honey?”

“I’m okay, but I-I’m sorry,” Kai said, eyes welling up with tears as he pouted, lower lip starting to quiver sadly. “I-I didn’t know dad can do this. I always thought Soobin was evil, but he—Dad was worse. He was manipulating me this whole time, I—“

“Hey, hey, Kai,” Y/N whispered, cupping the boys’ face. “It’s not your fault. He’s your dad, of course you’d believe him—but now you know the truth.”

Kai nodded sadly as Y/N strained, standing up.

“Kai, you have to go find the other lost boys—find Taehyun, and stay with him and protect the Lost Boys with him, okay? He’ll know what to do,” Y/N instructed as she opened the door.

“What about you?” Kai asked as he followed the girl.

“I’ll look for Soobin, I have to make sure he’s okay,” Y/N sighed, smiling over at him and cupping his face. “Be careful, okay? You and Taehyun are like little brothers to me,”

“Okay,” Kai smiled softly as the girl placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

Kai smiled once more as he turned and ran away to the dungeons, where Taehyun and the others were.

Where he left, Y/N bit her lip, sighing as she heard another pirate sneak up behind her.

Soobin bit his lip, amused as he tilted his head.

He held his hands up, smiling teasingly at Hook—who held a crossbow to his head.

He backed away step-by-step as Hook inched forward, both of their shoes squelching as he stepped on puddles of blood from the deceased Lost Boys and Pirates on the deck.

Finally, Soobin stepped on the plank—making him laugh in amusement.

“The plank, Hook?” Soobin snorted. “You’re losing your touch—you know I can fly, right?”

“Not as fast as my arrow,” Hook hissed, eyes burning as Soobin chuckled.

“Yeah, probably faster,” Soobin shrugged.

“Your reign ends here now, Pan.” Hook growled, pressing the arrow closer to the boy’s head.

Soobin smiled in amusement, further infuriating the Captain as he pressed the crossbow onto the boy’s neck.

“Oh, really?” Soobin grinned. “Fine, I’ll play. What do you want?”

“Let me and my son out of this place,”

"But do tell me, Hook,” Soobin raised an eyebrow. “Why would I get rid of something that gives me so much amusement?”

“You won’t do anything to us, Pan!” Hook spat, eyes turning into a crazy frenzy—much to Soobin’s delight. “I have your whore with me!”

“Aw, don’t call my wife that.”

Soobin raised an eyebrow, sighing as Y/N appeared towards the deck—bound in ropes while a pirate pulled on her hair.

She winced in pain at the harsh tug on her hair, turning over to the pirate keeping her bound.

“You know, I only let Soobin do this to me, and only in the bedroom.” Y/N started, wincing as the pirate pulled tighter. “Like, I literally told him last night that only he can do this to me, okay, so if you could just—”

“Shut up,”

“Touchy,” Y/N snorted before looking over at Soobin. “Hi baby!”

Soobin smiled.

Hook immediately cleared his throat, starting to voice his demands—making Soobin sigh and roll his eyes.

“You let us free and I’ll give her a safe passage—bring her back to her kingdom where she belongs. She can get married to a prince, have princes and princesses—” Hook started.

At the mention of this, Soobin’s eyes darkened—a sadistic smile on his face as his sharp glare locked onto the pirate holding his girl.

“She’s not getting married to anyone, or getting fucked by anyone, or having children with anyone else but me—She belongs to me,” Soobin growled, eyes snapping over to Hook. “She is only mine.”

“You don’t get to demand that, Pan,” Hook chuckled in victory. “If you don’t let us go, we will kill her in front of you. Slowly.”

“You’d be crazy if you think I’ll let you go after everything you just said.” Soobin smiled sarcastically as he looked over at Hook.

“Me, my son, and my crew are not your toys,” Hook started.

There was a thump, followed by sarcastic yawn—making Soobin’s eyes soften as he smiled widely.

“Save the drama for whoever’s willing to listen, Hook,” A dull voice dead-panned.

Behind them, the pirate holding Y/N was lying dead with a deep slit across his throat.

An unbound Y/N stood next to him, leaning on the wall as she twirled a bloody dagger in her hands with an amused smile.

“How?” Hook gasped.

Y/N didn’t answer, straightening up and brandishing the dagger.

“You remember this?” She asked light-heartedly with a fond smile on her face. “You gave it to my brother—to kill Pan. Infused with poison, am I right?”

“How did you know?” Hook asked in shock, eyes darting back and forth between Y/N, who smiled sarcastically, and Soobin, who smiled lovingly at the girl.

“Well, for one, I’m not stupid, Hook,” Y/N snorted as she walked over to Soobin, who slung an arm around her waist and placed a soft kiss on her head with a proud smile. “And for another, you’re not that slick. Don’t worry, though. Your nightshade wasn’t wasted.”

Hook shot the couple a confused gaze, his clutch on his crossbow tightening as he shook.

“What do you mean?”

“The poison was used, not wasted or dried up,” Y/N smiled, finger running on the edges of her blade. “I’d know—I mean I did use it to kill my own brother.”

Hook’s eyes widened.

Three Months Ago

Junseo lied in bed, unconscious after the attack on Hook’s ship.

Y/N sat on his bed, next to his body—sighing softly as she ran her hand through her brother’s hair.

Soobin entered the tent, smiling fondly at the girl.

“How is he holding up?”

“Fine,” Y/N hummed, looking up at Soobin with a smile. “He’s doing okay, I guess.”

Soobin hummed, crossing his arms as he looked down at the siblings.

“Bin?”

“Hm?”

“Why did he faint like this?” Y/N asked, raising a patch of Junseo’s hair to reveal a point of impact.

“You have to understand, love—he was getting too violent.” Soobin replied. “He tried to kill me.”

“Why?”

“Because he saw me kill people.” Soobin replied, voice grave as he rose an eyebrow at Y/N.

The girl froze, looking up at Soobin with an unreadable expression.

“Oh, did he?” Y/N replied.

“Y/N,” Soobin started as he sat next to the girl—taking her hands in his. “Your brother has a dagger on him right now, something Hook gave him. He wants to kill me—“

“I know Junseo wants to go home.” Y/N interrupted the boy, leaning back with a challenging smile. “I know he wants me to leave,”

Soobin frowned, grip tightening on the girl’s hands.

The girl only raised her eyebrows.

“Tell me, then,” Y/N smirked. “What do you plan to do about it?”

“You know I won’t let you leave.” Soobin replied, voice grim and almost growling. “No one leaves Neverland—especially you. You’re not leaving me. Ever.”

Y/N hummed, looking back down at her brother.

“I see,” Y/N said, pulling one of her hands out of Soobin’s grasp and cupping her brother’s face. “It’s not like I would—I don’t want to leave, Soobin. I wasn’t lying back at the campfire,”

A flash of emotion crossed Soobin’s eyes, but it was gone as quick as it came.

“Soobin,” Y/N said, looking back up at the boy and cupping his face. “I don’t want to leave you—I want to be with you. I want to be your queen.”

Soobin’s eyes darkened as he leaned forwards, crashing his lips on hers and pulling her on his lap.

Y/N whimpered as she wrapped her legs around his waist, immediately deepening the kiss as she ran her hands through his hair.

Soobin pulled away, growling as he bit on her lip.

“You want to be my queen?” Soobin asked, growling loudly as the girl whined on his lap—biting her lip as she ground herself down on him. “You think you deserve it, baby?”

“Yes, Soobin, I do.” Y/N whined, cupping his face. “Make me yours,”

Soobin released a deep breath as his hands landed on her waist—guiding her hips as they moved on top of him.

His lips attached itself to her neck, placing loving nips and sucks—marks blooming on her neck.

“Soobin,” Y/N whined. “I love you,”

Soobin smiled, pulling away and placing a soft kiss on Y/N.

“You do?”

“I do, baby,” Y/N panted, her hands cupping his face as she continued to ground herself on him.

“Prove it,” Soobin said, raising his eyebrows as he pulled her down harder—her hips almost attached to his at this point. 

Soobin smiled as he felt a familiar heat engulf him below, his pants turning damp from how hard she pressed herself on him.

“How far are you willing to go to show me you love me, baby?” Soobin challenged, running his tongue on her bottom lip.

Y/N smiled, leaning forward and laying another kiss on him as her hands reached behind him to pull a poison-laced dagger out of her brother’s pockets.

“Like this.” Y/N giggled.

Before Soobin could react, the dagger was set deep into Junseo’s abdomen.

Soobin looked over with a smile, tilting his head at the black poison making it’s way through Junseo’s body.

Y/N giggled, wrapping her hands around his neck as she placed kisses along Soobin’s jawline.

“Night shade, remember?” Y/N giggled. “Slow-acting poison, baby. He’ll be dead by nightfall.”

Y/N’s hands pulled his head back to look over at her.

“That’s how far I’ll go, Soobin.” Y/N whispered. “No one’s taking me away from you. I won’t let them.”

Soobin bit his lip, groaning as he threw her head back when Y/N started moving above him again with a loud moan.

Y/N smile once more, giggling breathlessly as she felt something poking hard her thigh from where she sat.

She reached down to palm him through his pants, forehead leaning on his.

“Baby?”

Soobin’s eyes opened, locking gazes with the girl.

“Yes?”

“I’m yours, right?” Y/N smiled. “Show me.”

With a soft groan, Soobin tore her dress off.

Soobin smiled fondly at the memory.

Y/N smiled, leaning back on the boy as his grip tightened on her.

Her hands continued to trace the dagger’s blade as she smiled at the man.

“You-You psychotic bitch,” Hook gasped. “Pan changed you—manipulated you into being like this,”

“On the contrary,” Soobin hummed, smiling over at Hook as he pressed a kiss on the back of her head. “My queen has always been like this—and I love her for that,”

“Do you not feel remorse?” Hook exclaimed, hands shaking as his aim on the crossbow wavered.

Y/N only tilted her head, laughing.

“Not really—no,” Y/N smiled. “Do you not feel remorse for all our lost boys you’ve slaughtered over the years?”

“Your husband has killed more Lost Boys than me!”

“Husband,” Y/N giggled happily, squeezing Soobin’s hands in joy as she looked up. “You’re my husband,”

Soobin only smiled as the girl looked back over at Hook.

“Those dead boys—they deserved it,” Y/N smiled. “They didn’t listen—they wanted to be free.”

Soobin nodded in delight at the power exuding from the girl in his arms right now.

“They wanted to grow up, Hook,” Soobin said, smiling over at the man. “You know there are no grown ups in Neverland. Just me and Soobin.”

Before Hook could retaliate, Y/N’s hand squeezed Soobin’s on her waist—looking up and cupping his face.

“Baby?” She whine. “I’m bored.”

Soobin smiled understandably, laying a kiss on her lips as he waved his hand—an invisible force immediately pinning Hook down.

“You-You both think of nobody, but yourselves!” Hook gasped, groaning as the pressure on his body increased.

“Yeah, pretty much.” Soobin smiled sarcastically as he pulled away from the girl.

Y/N tilted her head as she gently pulling her body away from Soobin with a soft smile at the boy.

“You will never succeed! You will never control magic, or Neverland!” Hook exclaimed.

“Dear, we already do,” Y/N laughed. “Besides, no one else is important, anyways—except for us. Me, Soobin, Taehyun, and our new little prince,”

Hook stopped, frowning as he wracked his brain.

There were no new lost boys.

“Do you not know?” Soobin laughed. “We have a new lost boy!”

“Our new recruit—my new little brother,” Y/N smiled. “Hueningkai.”

“No, no,” Hook gasped as Soobin let go of the man with his magic. “Not my son!”

Y/N only smiled as the man reached for his crossbow—attempting to attack the couple.

Hook froze when an arrow suddenly embedded itself on his shoulder.

Hook gasped, turning around to see Taehyun leaning on the doorframe.

Hueningkai next to the red-head as he loaded another arrow on his crossbow.

“Dad,” Hueningkai spoke gravely. “This ends now.”

“S-Son,” Hook started as he straightened up. “Son, I don’t know what lies they fed to you—“

“You were the one who fed me lies!” Kai hissed. “You’re a sad old man. You don’t deserve a son—you don’t deserve to leave. You deserve to rot in hell.”

“Son, everything I did was for you—“

“Bullshit.” Kai hissed, shooting the arrow—watching it pierce his father’s stomach.

Taehyun walked over next to Y/N and Soobin, looking on in amusement.

“Hey, little prince,” Y/N smiled, ruffling Taehyun’s hair. “You know what to do afterwards?”

Taehyun only hummed affirmatively, smiling at Kai.

“You manipulated everyone, dad. You talked to Junseo—made him crazy enough to try and kill two people just in love. You told me Pan was evil and a monster, but no, dad—Pan was a figure of imagination. Soobin-hyung, Y/N and Taehyun were the first people to show me what it’s like to have a family.” Kai raged angrily. “You’re the monster, dad.”

“Kai,” Y/N said softly, her eyes soft as she smiled over at the boy. “That’s enough, honey. We’ll take it from here.”

Taehyun smiled, walking over to Kai and urging him to lower the bow.

“Come on, Hueningie. Let’s set up your room in the cottage.” Taehyun said, pulling gently on the other boy’s arm. “I’ll show you how to use magic like me, Y/N and Soobin do—but it’s a secret, okay?”

With another deep breath, Kai lowered the bow and turned to Taehyun.

“Okay,” He said softly. 

With another glare at his father, Kai and Taehyun left—leaving the couple alone with Hook.

Y/N snorted with laughter as Hook crumpled to his knees with a defeated cry—tears in his eyes as he called for his son to return.

“He’s not coming back,” Soobin hummed, feet kicking a dead corpse by his feet. “Neither is this one—poor little Yoonbin.”

Y/N’s lips quirked up as Hook looked up at them with a defeated gaze.

“You know my crew?”

“Of course we do,” Soobin smiled sardonically. “They’re all Lost Boys, you know? All of them.”

“Hook, I don’t know if you’ve noticed by now, but—“ Y/N smiled, gazing fondly at all of the corpses. “You never had a crew. They’re all ours—we always had the upper hand.”

Hook’s eyes lowered as he coughed—blood escaping through his mouth.

“Y-Yet you killed them all?”

“A necessary evil,” Y/N smiled. “We had to, and they knew it.”

“They served their purpose,” Soobin shrugged, kicking a body over and letting it turn and nonchalantly making a noise of recognition at the corpse’s face. “Ah, Dongwon. I liked Dongwon.”

“You two are monsters.” Hook hissed.

“Oh, we know.” Y/N replied, shrugging.

“How could you do this?” Hook mumbled. “How could you make Kai turn on his own father?”

“Well,” Soobin smiled as he leaned down to the man. “I’ve figured that it is so much easier to get people to hate something than to believe.”

Before Hook could reply, there was a shimmer as Soobin waved his hand, Y/N’s dagger appearing in it.

He grinned, his hand coming down swiftly to slice Hook’s neck straight and clean, watching as the man fell to a heap on the floor—choking on his own blood until the life finally left his eyes.

Soobin straightened up, dusting his clothes with a sigh.

Y/N smiled as Soobin walked over to her, lovingly placing a delicate kiss on her forehead as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

“All that blood on you is going to be so hard to wash off of your clothes, you know,” Y/N mumbled against his chest.

“I told you to use magic,” Soobin laughed, placing another peck on the crown of her head.

“Yeah, but I like washing your clothes. It makes me feel domestic. You know, like a regular wife at the house taking care of her husband and kids,” Y/N whined, making Soobin laugh.

“Taehyun? Our kid?” 

“He practically is,” Y/N snorted as Soobin chuckled once more, leaning back down and kissing her lips. “but fine, I’ll use magic,”

“Good,” Soobin laughed, leaning his head on hers as he looked over at the setting sun.

Following suit, Y/N turned to the skies as well, head leaning on Soobin’s chest.

Her eyes locked into the horrified blue eyes of a mermaid perched on a nearby boulder.

She winked, holding a finger against her lips as she giggled and shushed.

The mermaid’s eyes widened—tears filling up as it dived back down to the sea.

“I love you, Y/N.”

She looked back up and smiled at him, cupping his face to place a delicate kiss on his lips as the day turned into night—and it was only her and him on a ghost ship, surrounded by their chaos as they kissed under the light of the stars.

One Year Later

The young king, Sungho, sighed as he took a stroll at the dead of night at his gardens.

He let his mind float—thinking about all his grievances and his shortcomings as the new king.

Truth be told, it wasn’t always supposed to be him.

There were three children in his family.

He was only the spare—the youngest.

He had an older brother, Junseo, who was set to marry whichever princess their parents chose and become the king of their land.

He also had an older sister, Y/N, who was supposed to get married to Prince Beomgyu and become the queen of his kingdom.

Sadly, his brother and sister disappeared—never to be found again.

On the search for his siblings, Prince Beomgyu found a princess he fell for and got married.

His sister lost her purpose for the family, and the searches stopped for her.

Secretly, he knew his parents still searched.

There were many princes she could still marry, and his brother was still the heir.

His parents inevitably called off the search for them, when they found Junseo’s dead corpse floating on a river near their kingdom. His sister was immediately presumed dead.

He was crowned king two days later.

Two statues were built in the gardens—one for his sister and one for his brother.

Sungho liked to sit there sometimes, and talk.

He liked to think his siblings listened to him.

After all, they always did—especially because their parents refused to.

Sometimes, he felt bitter that they left without him, in a world where he had no choice but to adhere to what the kingdom required.

After all, it was better to be dead and free than alive and bound.

The villagers talked—made their assumptions that their prince and princess were taken by the Pied Piper to die.

Peter Pan—the Pied Piper that took kids who felt lost with a simple tune of his flute.

He swore he could hear it sometimes.

Sungho sighed as he made his way to the gardens, stopping short as he saw two figures at the bench between Junseo and Y/N’s statues.

He saw a tall boy with black hair, hands wrapped around the waist of a girl on his lap as he kissed her passionately.

The girl on top of him wore a pretty white dress that almost sparkled in the moonlight.

Her hair flowed with the wind as he figure moved on top of him, groaning and whimpering as she enthusiastically replied to his kisses and ran her hands through his hair.

“Who are you, and what are you doing in my gardens?” Sungho said, trying his best to modulate his voice to sound authoritative.

The figures froze.

The boy pulled away, tilting his head and shooting a curious glance at the young king.

“So, this is Sungho?” He spoke, voice deep and alluring.

“H-How do you know my name?” Sungho gulped, taking a small step back. “And do not desecrate my siblings’ memorials!”

“You can’t exactly say that’s me, you know,” The girl hummed, still perched on the boy’s lap as she looked up at the statue. “They didn’t get my nose right.”

“W-What?” Sungho gasped, ears hearing the familiar voice he hasn’t heard of in a year.

The girl turned her head back, shooting him a small smile.

“Hi, Sungho. Remember me?”

Sungho gasped, tears welling in his eyes as the girl clambered off of the boy in the bench.

“Y/N?” He asked.

“Yep, one and only.” Y/N chirped, dusting off her dress. “Hi there.”

Sungho released a choked sob as he raced forward, hands tight around her as he embraced her.

“I thought you were dead!”

“I’m not,”

“You-You were supposed to be a—You were going to get married to a king and become a queen!” Sungho sobbed, pushing her back and inspecting her.

“In a way, I did,” Y/N hummed, looking back at the boy by the statues—smiling lovingly as the tall boy pocketed his hands with a soft smile.

Sungho looked over at the boy, furrowing his eyebrows.

The boy was decked out in royal garments—a white blouse, black pants and a black trench coat with silver detailing thrown over it. 

His windswept black hair complimented his kind brown eyes, as he gazed at Y/N with a soft smile.

He looked so regal—Sungho himself wanted to cry, especially when his sister moved over to the boy to place a soft kiss on his lips.

The exact portrait of a king and a queen.

“Who’s this?” Sungho said.

“He’s mine.” Y/N smiled lovingly as she looked up at the tall man. “This is Soobin, my husband.”

“I haven’t heard of a prince—or a king—named Soobin.” Sungho mumbled.

“Because I’m not a king from this world,” Soobin laughed, arm wrapping around the girl and placing a delicate kiss on her hair. “but you might have heard about me.”

Sungho furrowed his eyebrows as Y/N tilted her head in amusement.

“Hey, Sungho,” Y/N started, eyes mischievous as she reached for Soobin’s hand. “Has anyone told you the story of Peter Pan?”

“Peter Pan?” Sungho frowned. “You-You’re—”

Soobin laughed, nodding as he raised his eyebrow and held his hand out to the king.

“What do you say I show you what it’s like to be free?”

[sydxo]

my latest obsession: chrollo lucilfer

listen so,,,, im not really crazy about loving characters and i dont really jump around with my faves, they're pretty consistent for the most part but lately i've been overly fond of a man named chrollo.

If you know me you would know of my love for hunter x hunter

so when i really got back into the series i began looking at chrollo a lot more. when i watched it during the summer of 2017 i loved chrollo but he was never someone i obsessed over. yea he was a hot, strong villain so of course i would like him. but rewatching it recently i started looking at him much more.

to begin with, from the surface you would look at chrollo as a cold psychopath (thats extremely good-looking) but theres not much to go off of. he doesnt really have much of a personality. hes not kind, nor is he mean.. hes kind of emotionless. he doesnt not harbor anger or resentment shown in the manga and anime.

only when ~~uvo dies~~ does he really begin to show us his vulnerabilities. many can argue that him showing sadness is a mask only to show the troupe members that he cares. but the thing is,,, he doesnt cry infront of any of them? so what would be the point?

he truly cares for the troupe with his heart. each one of the members he holds close to him although it may not seem like it, he really does mourn for the loss of his loved ones (a.k.a. the troupe members).

he was brought up in meteor city, meaning his past most likely is not a very pretty one. my theory being that he was probably abused as a child. he mostly likely ran away and lead a life of having to steal and kill to survive at a young age. the abuse affected him to where he was so traumatized that he completely left his past identity behind and became **CHROLLO LUCILFER**, most likely he created that name for himself.

he lost his identity so he searches for validity of himself within the troupe, using each member as a defining part of himself.

loosing a troupe member is like loosing a part of himself. that is why he mourns so deeply for the loss of ~~uvo, kortopi and shalnark~~ and vows to kill hisoka ~~for the second time~~ after he learns of ~~kortopi and shalnarks deaths~~

chrollo really is such a misunderstood character and im so so so upset that we dont get a look into his past. that literally physically pains me that i dont know more about this man! i would kill for just a little insight of him and how thinks, how he loves, his days off, what he likes to do for fun, his hobbies, things he enjoys, his favorite foods.... i really would just want to know more about him.

i cannot possibly put into words how fucking much i love this man, yes hes quite terrible, and yes hes killed thousands of people, and yes i love him to death even knowing this. hes such an interesting chracter although we dont know much about him and his inner workings. the mystery that surrounds chrollo is what attracts me the most. i have the freedom to make all these headcanons and obsess over him, everything is up to my imagination and im okay with that.

the little details we are provided about him i cherish, his little quirks and kinks i cherish.

when he looks like steve carell i still love him.

hes the sexiest man alive? theres absolutely no doubt about that. hisoka tried it, yea killuas pretty but is he as pretty as chrollo? nah fam...

chrollo deserves the best and i really with hes able to find himself and his own identity one day. just like everyone else, chrollo deserves happiness, in large sums... he might deserve it more than anyone else to be quite honest.

hes worked his way up from the very very bottom of the chain to the top. now hes the boss. if you have watched hxh and know about meteor city, its a city of nobodies, its a dump where people send all their crap and unwanted items too, even children. chrollo growing up there had to have an extremely hardtime and due to those circumstances he became a specialist. meaning hes extremely strong and has his own unique abilities. not to mention his power?? Bandit's Secret is badass?? like imagine stealing other people's nen and being able to perfect it like chrollo? i ... im just completely stunned by the skill, power and talent this beautiful sexy man possesses. hes had to work his ass off day and night to get where his is now and i i ... im just completely stunned by the skill, power and talent this beautiful sexy man possesses. hes had to work his ass off day and night to get where his is now and i am so beyond proud of him for not being more fucked in the head considering his past.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I LOVE CHROLLO SO SOSOSOSOSOSO MUCH SO MUCH! HES SO PERFECT AND STRONG AND POWERFUL AND TALENTED AND SEXY AND WOW IVE NEVER SEEN SUCH A FLAWLESS MAN!!

i love him to death and wish for his eternal happiness and i would do anything for him to have it what the actual fuck..

losing a troupe member is like losing a part of himself. that is why he mourns so deeply for the loss of ~~uvo, kortopi and shalnark~~ and vows to kill hisoka ~~for the second time~~ after he learns of ~~kortopi and shalnarks deaths~~.

chrollo really is such a misunderstood character and im so so so upset that we dont get a look into his past. that literally physically pains me that i dont know more about this man! i would kill for just a little insight of him and how thinks, how he loves, his days off, what he likes to do for fun, his hobbies, things he enjoys, his favorite foods.... i really would just want to know more about him.

i cannot possibly put into words how fucking much i love this man, yes hes quite terrible, and yes hes killed thousands of people, and yes i love him to death even knowing this. hes such an interesting chracter although we dont know much about him and his inner workings. the mystery that surrounds chrollo is what attracts me the most. i have the freedom to make all these headcanons and obsess over him, everything is up to my imagination and im okay with that.

the little details we are provided about him i cherish, his little quirks and kinks i cherish.

when he looks like steve carell i still love him.

hes the sexiest man alive? theres absolutely no doubt about that. hisoka tried it, yea killuas pretty but is he as pretty as chrollo? nah fam...

chrollo deserves the best and i really with hes able to find himself and his own identity one day. just like everyone else, chrollo deserves happiness, in large sums... he might deserve it more than anyone else to be quite honest.

hes worked his way up from the very very bottom of the chain to the top. now hes the boss. if you have watched hxh and know about meteor city, its a city of nobodies, its a dump where people send all their crap and unwanted items too, even children. chrollo growing up there had to have an extremely hardtime and due to those circumstances he became a specialist. meaning hes extremely strong and has his own unique abilities. not to mention his power?? Bandit's Secret is badass?? like imagine stealing other people's nen and being able to perfect it like chrollo? i ... im just completely stunned by the skill, power and talent this beautiful sexy man possesses. hes had to work his ass off day and night to get where his is now and i i ... im just completely stunned by the skill, power and talent this beautiful sexy man possesses. hes had to work his ass off day and night to get where his is now and i am so beyond proud of him for not being more fucked in the head considering his past.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I LOVE CHROLLO SO SOSOSOSOSOSO MUCH SO MUCH! HES SO PERFECT AND STRONG AND POWERFUL AND TALENTED AND SEXY AND WOW IVE NEVER SEEN SUCH A FLAWLESS MAN!!

i love him to death and wish for his eternal happiness and i would do anything for him to have it what the actual fuck..

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ok so there’s are so many reasons why i really really love chrollos character and just admire him honestly. so i’ll space them out:

1) his character design!!!

-kuroro obviously is... a very attractive looking character!! and usually i’m not ?? idk i don’t really like characters /like/ him with the slicked back hair and crazy ass abs and weird fur coats but it honestly just started growing on me??

-HES SO CLEAN CUT!!! this man owns suits, fur coats and versace sweaters. ... he constantly gets HATED ON and made fun of ppl bc think his hair is fuckin greasy?? GREASY?? AREYOU KIDDING ME?? ur gonna tell me a man who wears belts and fur coats doesn’t shower?? bjtch his hair is gelled and he is KILLING IT!!!!

-throughout the series his style changes a lot!! he looks so good?? mans is so very fashionable (i’ll send examples)

-his mobage cards!!! BITCH HE LOOKS SO FUCKING GOOD IN HIS MOBAGE CARDS!!

(mobage cards are from a hxh game that you can collect, they come out with official art of the characters in different situations and daily life, so just like characters dressed normally i guess)

he has this one mobage card of him in a casual outfit and OH MY GOD BITCH HE LOOKS SOOO GOOD!!! he’s wearing a white tank top and has this blue button down over it that’s not buttoned up with these jeans and his hair looks so good!!!!! also can’t forget his cross necklace.. we love a religious faithful man!

-SPEAKING of hair chrollos hair is constantly changing?? just like killua with the outfits, chrollo is the only other character that normal changes his clothes while the rest of them stay the same?? he’s so clean and gorgeous it makes me cry!!! from when he’s first introduced his hair is gelled back, to when he meets neon his hair is down nd .. bitch oh my god chrollo has semi long hair and it makes me deadass sob it looks SO GOOD. and right now in the recent manga chapters he has this messy down bedhead style it’s so sexy!!!

ok that was just part 1 about his character design let me start with part 2/3 what attracts me

2)HIS MYSTERY!!

-so chrollo is kinda i guess from the surface he’s a boring dude. there’s nothing noteworthy about his character. he isn’t funny nor is he kind. he’s kinda like... an empty shell of where /something/ should be. and it seriously ..... just adds to his character. his personality might not “shine” and he’s only really popular because he’s a hot antagonist but there’s SO MUCH MORE!! that people don’t look into revolving him.

-he gives off sooo many hints and foreshadows his identity loss so many times while he’s given screentjme and its sad??

sad that this amazing man that has worked so hard and become so very strong still cannot i guess identify himself within a crowd. he’s just ~there~ giving orders for the troupe.

-he truly believes that no one cares for him or relies on him. that everyone would be absolutely 100% unaffected should he die. and that?? i literally wanna smack him.-

(continuing i wanted to give a little background on the phantom troupe given chrollo is the leader)

-PHANTOM TROUPE-

so the phantom troupe is a group of 12 people all given numbers

ok so head = chrollo and legs = the rest of the members because the phantom troupe are also known as the spiders.

they’re thieves with chrollo as the leader and they come from meteor city which is basically a dump where nobodies live a.k.a. they lived a harsh life growing up.

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ok so continuing with chrollo thinks he’s replaceable to the troupe. couldn’t be more false and it makes me upset that he thanks that? the troupe really really cares about him a whole lot given he’s literally the leader and he created the phantom troupe!! basically the only place these “thieves” feel like they belong. they’re all family. they fight like brothers and sisters and care so much for one another.

ok that brings this section to a close. this is getting extremely long so let me write my very last part. jeez i could go on for ages.

3.HIS STRENGTH.

-chrollo fights very uniquely and i know it’s kind of a weird thing i guess to bring up his fighting style and powers when discussing why i like him as a character but i really cannot help it.

-out of all the characters in hunter x hunter, chrollos powers have to be my favorite coming from an unbiased standpoint. it’s not even because he’s my favorite character, do i love his power, it’s just so fucking unique and interesting.

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•when you watch hxh you’ll learn about powers and such (they call them nen) and the different types you can have, manipulator, conjuror, transmuter, etc.

there’s one power class that stands out from all the rest. while the normal powerclasses have built in powers you know things that are already predetermined, there’s one class called “specialist” and this is the rarest class.

-you guessed it, chrollo is a specialist. being a specialist gives you crazy overpowered abilities for short amounts of time like super regeneration, speed, etc. things like that. chrollos power is called “Bandits Secret” him being a thief and all its so fkn badass. he can literally steal other people’s power from them and use it for himself!! his power is lowkey complicated and has a lot of conditions that need to be met before he can use it but let me just say, the fact that chrollo can steal powers that aren’t even his and use them even better than the original user is so amazing. he’s BEYOND talented when it comes to combat skills hence why hisoka got obliterated in there fight. not only that but he’s an extremely graceful and careful fighter. he’s crazy good at planning strategies against his opponent and extremely smart.

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ok so that’s all for my chrollo rant... uhh this was longer than intended i’m so sorry but yes i love chrollo with my entire heart he truly is my favorite character of all time and nothing will change that. thank u for coming to my ted talk.

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even numbers for Iarralei and/or uneven numbers for Ghost?

under the readmore:

for iarralei:

Do they have a fear of an animal? If so, what animal?

shes probably not fond of stags

Do they like cuddling?

yes!

What do they look like?

ive posted a picture of her im not gonna describe her

What are their good and bad traits?

uhhh shes kind and patient but very stubborn and hard to befriend

What is their favourite room to be in, in the house they live in?

Shes Homeless

Can they do magic?

yes

What is a pet peeve of theirs?

being asked to do things more than once

What is their sexuality?

bi

Have they ever been in a romantic relationship?

yeah

Do they have a pet?

iarralei cant even take care of herself

Are they a supernatural being?

yes

Can they play an instrument? If so, what instrument and what can they play?

nope

Have they ever been in a physical fight before? If so, with who? Who won?

multiple times, considering that shes still alive its safe to say shes winning

If they could have one wish, what would they wish for?

her brother back :(

Do they have a job?

not anymore!

Do they get stressed out easily?

no

Have they ever broken the law?

absolutely but im not sure specifically how

Have they ever rode a horse before?

probably not?

Do they get along with others easily?

nnnot really

If I wanted to draw them, what would be distinct physical features that I would have to know to draw them correctly?

hollow cheeks, dark circles that make it look like shes been punched in the face, fuckin filthy, tired sort of droopy eyes, pale grey skin

Do they live with anyone? If so, who?

nope!

Do they know more than one language?

she speaks i think common elvish and.. something else i cant remember off the top of my head

Have they ever won a contest before? If so, what for? What did they win?

shes 230 im sure she won A contest at some point

What does their room look like?

Shes Homeless

If they got called out by someone, what would they do?

walk away wordlessly

Have they ever been axe throwing?

maybe?

Do they know how to fish?

probably not

Do they own their own baby pictures?

no

Do they like to show off?

no

What would be their dream vehicle?

a very classy horse

Who, in their opinion, makes the best food?

probably her brother,

Did they ever change their appearance?

oof yeah

Do they like glowsticks?

yes!

Are they a day or night person?

night!

What do you, the creator of this OC, like most about them?

shes a person intrinsically tied to death and depression who has devoted her life to making sure people dont die before their time and dont suffer

Do they currently have a significant other? If not, are they going to get one later one?

uhhh she has a fuckbuddy

Who is one person that can always make them laugh?

Her Dead Fucking Brother

Who would be their cuddle buddy?

i. i wanna say avi. someone needs 2 cuddle the boy. but also ruby

If they had a nightmare, who would they run to?

TAKE A GUESS. TAKE A WILD GUESS.

Do they like other people’s children?

no

Does anyone make them have butterflies in their stomach?

not really

What is their neutral expression?

the same as her every other expression

What is something they can’t leave home without?

all of her belongings shes Homeless

Do they liked to be tickled?

no

What is a joke that they would find funny?

the entire invisible duck bullshit

What was their childhood like?

pretty nice! shes always been Depression but she spent a long time living with her brother and crashing with friends after parties, she had a good time

Do they take criticism well?

no

Who do they like to make jokes with?

she doesnt

and for ghost:

What is their favourite food?

im gonna say burgers

What do they wear to bed?

at some point probably boxers or nothing sdfgh but now just his clothes

Do they have a secret handshake with anyone?

nah

Do they like chocolate?

not particularly

Do they have any artistic talent?

yes! he draws good!

Do they believe in luck?

yeah

Do they believe in dragons?

he fuckin better

What was the last thing they cried about?

im mr loverman, and i miss my lover man

Do they have a best friend? If so, who, and what makes them their best friend?

not sure how to answer this!

What does their relationship with their family look like? Are they close? Distant? Ect.

pretty distant

Do they have a familiar?

no

How do they usually wear their hair?

Fluffey

What type a high schooler are/were they?

friendly slightly rowdy partyboy

What is their favourite holiday?

christmas probably

Do they wants kids? If they already have kids, do they want more?

he wants so many kids so bad im gonna cry

Do they know how to drive?

cars dont exist

Did they ever dye their hair before? If so, to what colour? Did they like it?

nope

Do they own a plant?

no

What is their favorite gif?

gifs dont exist

Do they have any tattoos?

nope

What is their favourite breed of dog?

silken windhounds

Where is their dream vacation?

home

Are they a quick learner?

id like to think so

If the world were to end in 24 hours, where would they be and who would they be with?

he would be in bed with a person i cant name

If they could have an extinct animal for a pet, what would they have?

i dont know enough extinct animals for this :(

Have they ever shot a gun before?

yes, ingame

What is something that they want but can’t have?

im mr loverman, and i miss my lover man

What is something they always wanted to do but too scared?

I CANT ANSWER THIS HERE BUT IF U KNOW. OOF.

What makes them standout among others?

hes a fuckin. tiefling cowboy warlock with a cool sword and scale mail and a phd

What is their favourite song?

mr loverman by ricky montgomery

What is their favourite book?

hes vain as hell probably one of his own fdhgjkhsd

Are they approachable?

yes!

What makes them smile?

most things

What is something that is simple, but always makes them smile?

remembering the good hes doing

Are they allergic to anything?

i dont think so

Who is their ride or die?

i cant name them here!

What attracts them to another person?

being pretty and past that, being kind and vulnerable and loving. he agrees to confidence being sexy but vulnerability is the Most attractive

Have they ever partied too hard and their friends had to take them home?

yeah

Who would cheer them up after a long day?

oh wow the same person i cant name

What object to the care for the most?

the small box in his pocket

How would they react if someone broke into their home?

probably with punching

What is something that they are good at?

being a charming sweet old southern man

Do they like to cook?

he could burn cereal

Who is someone that they rely on?

the same fuckin person i cant name

Have they ever been a sword fight before?

yes?

Do they have a place that can go and turn off their brain?

not physically

What are they like as an adult?

charming old southern dude!

Have they ever jumped out of a plane?

planes dont exist

Have you ever drawn them before? If you are comfortable with it, would you post a picture?

already have

[theofficeofsupremegenius]

in the moonlight (part 1)

a prentiss fic in which emily is a witch!!! dedicated to my girl @badasprentiss <3

A/N: this took me like two months to write bc im very slow but im kind of proud of it! also, im definitely going to make this a series, so let me know if you want to be tagged in it <3

Word Count: 2,332

Warnings: blood mention, abduction mention, death mention

Snippet: “With the sun’s slow disappearance came the awakening of the woodland creatures, and Emily could feel your uneasiness. Every time an owl hooted or a coyote howled, your pace slowed and your breath quickened.”

I hope you enjoy!! <3

“Emily? I’m home!” You called to your roommate, setting your keys down on the table by the door. “Emily?” Coming to the conclusion that she wasn’t home, you strolled into the kitchen and pulled a power bar out of the pantry. “Sergio!! Here, kitty kitty.” Maybe Emily took him for a walk? You wouldn’t be surprised.

It’d been two weeks since you’d moved in, but your boxes were all still in the living room. You groaned as you remembered you’d promised Emily you’d take care of them today, but you knew you had to do it.

Muttering to yourself, you sorted through the boxes and finally unpacked everything you wanted in your room. Now you just had to move all the rest of the boxes down into the storage space. You tried to fit everything into two boxes, grabbed your keys, and headed towards the storage unit by your apartment.

~

You set the boxes down on the ground and typed your code into the pad by the door. Slowly, it began to slide up, and you reached down to pick the boxes up again. Standing up again, you looked inside to see Emily standing inside.

She was standing behind a cauldron, stirring it with a hugeass stick, and was surrounded by shelves and shelves of plants and trinkets. There was even a crystal ball on the table near her. Sergio, her black cat, was sitting next to it. You looked up at her and she looked back at you. Neither of you said anything for a solid 40 seconds.

Finally, you managed to say “What the fuck?”

“Uhhh, I can explain. Sit down.” She gestured to one of the chairs by the table. “Close the door.”

You listened, and after you sat, she did too. Sergio jumped up onto your lap and began to purr as you stroked him. Emily started to say something, but paused and gathered her thoughts. “Okay, look.” She brushed her long black hair behind her shoulder and clasped her hands in front of her. “God, it’s hot in here.” She shimmied her black leather jacket off of her, revealing the soft, long sleeved, pink v-neck that you were so fond of. “Uh, okay, so I’m a witch. Um, I found out when I was about 10 years old, and I’ve managed to hide it until now, so if you didn’t tell anyone about this, I’d really appreciate that.”

“What?”

“I’m a witch.” She said again, giggling nervously.

“Shit, Prentiss, I thought you were just doing something for Halloween.”

“Oh, damn, I wish I’d thought of that.” She stood and and walked over to the cauldron, her black high heels clacking on the floor. “You can go back to the apartment now. I’d really appreciate it if you didn’t tell anyone about this.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. I’m also not going back to the apartment now though; I’m curious as to what you’re making!” You followed her to the cauldron and peered inside. “What are you making it for?”

“Oh my god, don’t get so close to it.” She chuckled and gently nudged you out of the way. “It’s… okay it’s kind of complicated. Are you sure you want to know? It’s kind of intense.”

“Yes, of course!” You smiled widely and went back to sit in the chair.

Emily involuntarily grinned; every time you smiled she just couldn’t help but do it as well. She was actually really glad that you found out about her secret, too. You were one of her best friends and she’d been needing to talk to someone about everything that was happening. “Okay, so, it’s basically just a potion to make you stronger. And the reason I’m making it is because I’m going to need it Halloween night.”

“Why?”

“Well, there’s this wizard. Sephterani.”

“Damn, that’s a cool name.”

She laughed. “Yeah, it is, but he’s also kind of evil. You see, there are some monsters he wants to release into the world. He can only do it at midnight on Halloween though, and he needs to say a spell after drinking a specific potion.”

“What? What monsters? What potion?”

“The monsters… they’re…” Emily shuddered. “They’re terrible. I really hope you never have to find out what they do. And the potion: it gives you the ability to communicate with them. I think I can find the recipe.”

She turned and scanned the bookshelf behind her. “Here.” She tipped the leather book out of its spot and set it down on the table. “This book is actually illegal in the magic world, but I have it just so I can figure out what I need to prevent.” Emily winked at you and held her finger to her mouth. “Sh.” She flipped through the soft yellow pages, dust flying into the air, until she found what she was looking for. Her finger trailed down the page and she softly murmured the words to herself. “He needs the hearts of 4 humans, 10 liters of pig blood, fur from a black cat, enchanted kukumaca, nightbloom roots, frog legs, a nightingale’s wing, and 3 drops of his own blood.”

“I’m sorry? Excuse me? Did you say the hearts of 4 humans? As in, actual human beings? Is this fucking Snow White or something?”

“Yes, actual humans. I need to stop him from not only releasing the monsters but creating the potion as well.” Emily looked up from the book to check your reaction. You were taking it better than she could have hoped; she knew this must have been pretty shocking, and maybe scary too. She wasn’t really all that surprised though, you’d always been one of the bravest people she knew.

“Oh, shit. Okay, I want to help.” You stood, and Sergio leapt off of your lap. “I want to help you.”

“No, you can’t.” Emily said forcefully. “It’s dangerous, and you wouldn’t be able to protect yourself against him.”

“It’s dangerous for you too, Emily. And I want to help you, I can’t let you do this alone.”

“I can’t let you help me. I’m a fucking witch; I can protect myself. Do you have any idea how devastated I’d be if something happened to you?” Her eyes pierced into you, and her words shook as she spoke. “I can’t let anything happen to you.”

“I have to help you. I’m not going to take no for an answer.”

“You’re going to have to! Because my answer is no.”

“Emily, I am not going to let you do this alone.” You set your hand on top of hers and stroked it with your thumb. “It’ll be okay.”

Emily was quiet for a minute. She wouldn’t be able to take it if anything bad happened to you but she really did need help with this, and you really did want to help. After a few more moments of silent contemplation, she finally decided that she would let you help, but as soon as you were in danger she was going to send you back home.

“The first thing we need to do is figure out where he is.” She sat in front of the crystal ball, and you followed suit. Placing her hands around the crystal, she began to chant in what seemed to be another language. The ball began to fill with a light fog, swirling and pushing against the edges as if it were trying to escape. You finally heard her say a word you recognized, “Sephterani”, and the fog began to clear to reveal a dark wooded area.

“Where is that?” You asked.

“I think that’s down by Henson’s Creek.” Emily swiftly put her jacket back on, placed a few vials full of potions in the pockets, and grabbed a broomstick. You had no idea how she knew where it was from just a bunch of trees, but you were glad she did. “Let’s go.”

“Wait, don’t you need like, your hat or something?”

“My hat? Do you mean a pointy witch’s hat?” Emily scoffed. “We don’t wear those.”

“I mean, you have a broomstick, a crystal ball, a cauldron, and a black cat. I had to ask.” You teased.

~

By the time the two of you got to Henson’s creek, dusk had arrived. You hopped off the back of Emily’s broomstick, your stomach still churning from the ride. Smoothing your hair down, you watched as she somehow fit the broomstick into her small bag.

She gestured for you to follow her through the woods, but as she looked back at you and thought about how dangerous this could be, she wasn’t sure she made the right decision in allowing you to come.

With the sun’s slow disappearance came the awakening of the woodland creatures, and Emily could feel your uneasiness. Every time an owl hooted or a coyote howled, your pace slowed and your breath quickened. Finally, even though it might alert Sephterani of your presence, Emily lit up the end of her wand like a flashlight so that you could feel a bit better.

“Emily?” You whispered. “What are we gonna do once we find him?”

“Well, first I’m gonna try to talk him down. And if that doesn’t work, I’m going to have to fight him.”

“Like, a fist fight? Or spells and stuff?”

“Uh, spells and stuff, I guess. But hopefully it won’t come to that.” As nervous as she was, Emily knew she had to keep up a brave face to keep you at ease. “And it probably won’t. I can be very persuasive.”

You nodded and continued walking beside her.

“Sh.” Emily suddenly stopped and held out her arm in front of you. “Do you see that?”

Squinting, you peered into the darkness. “Yeah, I do. Holy shit.”

A bit ahead of you were 4 people, unconscious, and tied to a tree. Emily raced towards them and you trailed close behind her. She knelt down beside them and cut the people free; they all fell to the ground with gentle thuds. She took her wand and muttered something, tapping each of them on the forehead.

“What was that for?” You asked, kneeling next to her.

“So that they won’t remember this.” Prentiss said gently.

You nodded and stood back up. “Why would Sephterani just leave them here? Why not just kill them right away? I mean, I’m glad that we got to them before he did, but I don’t quite understand how we did. Where is he?”

“I’m not sure.” Emily sighed. “It’s possible we’re walking right into a trap, but at least we’ve saved them.” She gestured towards the people lying on the dirt, and with a flick of her wand, they disappeared. “They’re all in the town center park now. They’ll be confused, but they’ll find their way home.”

You stared down at your shoes, unsure of what to say. Maybe it had been a mistake to come along with Emily; you really did want her safe, but what could you do about it? You weren’t sure that you could help her, and maybe you were even making it harder on her.

As if she could read your mind, Emily spoke. “Hey, I’m really glad you came with me. This is really creepy, and it’s nice to have you here.”

You nodded and smiled, looking back down at your shoes.

“So now we wait.” Emily lifted her chin and leaned back against the tree. “He’ll come back soon enough. Definitely before midnight.”

The sky grew darker and the moon rose higher, it was hours later but Sephterani still hadn’t come back. Both of your suspicions that it was somehow a trap were getting stronger. But there you were, waiting anyway. The two of you talked the entire time, trying to fill the scared silence. Slowly, each of you came to the realization that you felt most comfortable together.

You learned about her past: she was 13 when she found out she was a witch, and she struggled to hide it from her parents. When she was finally leaving for college, she went to one that taught magic while pretending to be a normal college. Their acceptance rate was 6.3%, because so many non-magical people applied to it thinking it was just a really good college. When Emily graduated, she knew she needed a normal job to keep her parents off her back, so she applied to the FBI. That way, she could still be helping people, even if it wasn’t with her magic. Once she came into contact with Sephterani, though, it started to interfere with her work, and she had to leave a few times to track him down. She was hoping to one day stop him once and for all.

And she learned about you and your past: how strong and kind you were, the hardships you’d been through, and the times you’d been most happy. She also learned that she was starting to fall in love with you.

Emily couldn’t take her eyes off of you. The moonlight lit up your skin, sparkled in your eyes, and glowed on your hair. She looked down at her hand to see that yours was placed on top, but she didn’t know if you had put it there out of affection or out of fear. God, how she hoped it was affection.

As you looked up at the moon, Emily softly called your name. “I really like you, Y/N.”

“I really like you too, Prentiss.” You turned to look at her, and she started leaning in. She was so close you could feel her breath on your lips, but suddenly she gasped and pulled away.

“I like you as well, Emily Prentiss.” A deep voice came from above you. Sephterani had come out of nowhere, and he lowered onto the ground, his dark green cloak billowing around him and scattering the fog that had arrived along with him. “It’s too bad that I’m going to have to kill you.”

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[autistic-council-spectre]

CHARACTERS: abrudas, sparatus, tevos, garrus, and nihlus ;)

gleefully rubs my little paws together Yes A Good Askso much of this got rambly n vaguely weird tho rip i apologize for my entire existence Abrudas:-how I feel about this character: lt valis abrudas is the most beautiful and wonderful turian in canon she could break me in half and id thank her tbqh -all the people I ship romantically with this character: b4 i met saren id probably have shrugged but listen,,,desabrudas is a good ship and now im stuck forever in rarepair hell there is No Escape-my non romantic OTP for this character: mmm saren like u Can't convince me that hanging with des and dating him she Somehow wouldn't become friends and a sister like figure?? lies all of it they r good friends and family especially after everything goes sideways -my unpopular opinion for this character: honestly,,,half the fandom doesn't know she even exists so like (: Fuck can it be that she should have showed up in me3 as a special  edition 2 everything bc honestly -one thing I wish would have happen/had happened with this character in canon: SO MANY OKAY SO MANY BUT LIKE OKAY SO there's this one part in the comics where one of timmys asshole friends says some?? nonsense that's rlly gross an racist+sexist so lol it was Bad and honestly,,, valis should have just fuckin beat him up doesn't matter she was in cuffs she should have torn him a new one tbh fuck him+u can't,,u can't convince me it didn't happen off screen shhSparatus:-how I feel about this character: DOES NOT GET ENOUGH LOVE+DID NOTHING WRONG IN LIFE thank u goodnight -all the people I ship romantically with this character: his lovely wife teia!! they r adorable old birbs and they are in lurve -my non romantic OTP for this character: val + sparatus like canon even agrees they have p similar views tbh?? so i feel like they'd be pretty friendly an pick on the new ppl together an conspire against anderson/udina when they take the council seat -my unpopular opinion for this character: he has done nothing wrong??? ever??? let him sleep??? like ya okay my knee jerk reaction was also wow he's being so mean to shep >:///  but once u use ur thinker u realize that hey!!! u sound bonkers!! and he's literally doing his job so like,,,let him sleep and stop being a dick with the ah yes reapers joke it's old and gross + ALSO PLS DONT SHIP HIM AND SHEP FUCK like that's gross on,,,so many levels,,,i could write u a small essay on the Fuck Ton of reasons why -one thing I wish would have happen/had happened with this character in canon: teia needs to show up so she can smoorch sparatus on the cheek pls he is very stressed+needs some affection bioware where is his beautiful wifeTevos:-how I feel about this character: the Mom Friend tm i love her she's totally the responsible one on the council -all the people I ship romantically with this character: humms honestly her an aria r kinda cute together tbh?? but that's mostly from art ive seen idk much about the ship itself But i do have a lil sorta oc for her that im still working on fleshing out all the way,,i do figure tho she'd be kinda private about it bc of both council stuff+a general preference to keep her private life just that -my non romantic OTP for this character: honestly i kinda feel like tevos and teia would end up being friends and bonding?? like idk why they just seem like they'd make good fronds and go out for cups of coffee after work 2 indulge in lil bits of gossip and general chatting -my unpopular opinion for this character: so everyone is also rlly salty about the thing where she's like yo we can't rlly help you out until you help us and like??? honestly it's understandable that she didn't wanna help the humans out without getting some assistance in return like even ppl in little every day situations do that so like :// can ppl pls let the council do their job got dang -one thing I wish would have happen/had happened with this character in canon: mmm okay so ignore my lack of memory rip but i rlly wish they had explored a bit more about the conspiracy with the matriarchs thing like??? did she know a lot did she not know Did canon explain this and i forgot?? did she like do things willingly or nah?? give me the answers bioware  Garrus:-how I feel about this character: SHAPED LIKE A FRIEND like listen,,he's huge as fuck+could prob kick me across the room on accident but he is shaped like a friend -all the people I ship romantically with this character: i am Really Fucking fond of shakarian honestly, him an tali kinda but some of it feels rlly forced so it's like??? conflicted noises :/ AND SAREN GOT ME TO SHIP HIM AND TASORA send help,, garrus needs more hands 4 his gfs-my non romantic OTP for this character: mm i rlly like the idea of him and wrex and ash all bonding and being friendly?? an getting over their own misgivings of each other and just aaa give it 2 me bioware i need friends bonding -my unpopular opinion for this character: tbh no one seems 2 rlly point out that garrus was also p racist in the beginning too? like everyone likes 2 do the whole Space Racist Ash bit, which is a whole nother thing i could get into rip, and is conveniently quiet when u point out garrus said some fucked up stuff :// like don't get me wrong i luv my boy but like?? he's not a 100% pure cinnamon roll who's done nothing wrong -one thing I wish would have happen/had happened with this character in canon: shrug emoji honestly im p happy with how his stuff went tbh from what im remembering?? i mean i do kinda wish he got more closure for the deaths of his omega squad mates bc i don't rlly remember him getting much??? pls get some help my sonNihlus:-how I feel about this character: yes hi hello i am adorable u should look @my face more often But Seriously i rlly love him?? esp since he basically saw saren “tiny ball of anger and asocial behaviors” arterius and went That One, That One Is My New Best Friend-all the people I ship romantically with this character: my name is nihlus kryik and i!!! am really!!! fucking gay for saren arterius!!! thank you 4 coming to my ted talk -my non romantic OTP for this character: mmmMMM avitus tbh mainly because i remember us Bonding over saren “im going to biotically punch this mech in the face and refuse to see a doctor after for my broken hand” arterius being our mentor and friend-my unpopular opinion for this character: mmm i guess it's less of him as a character and more how the fandom views him But Like??? nihlus isn't scared of saren wtf???? like ya okay sure the initial HOLY SHIT saren arterius is interacting with me?? talking to me?? holyshitholyshit mildly intimidated would have happened but once he got used to him like,,he'd have just accepted sarens mildly odd ways and difficulty in interacting at times and rolled with it + activated Mom Friend Mode tm around him-one thing I wish would have happen/had happened with this character in canon: anyways original canon is a lie and nihlus lived+smooched saren when he saw him at eden prime bc he is a gay nerd who's first response 2 seeing his bf is to do a kiss  

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(( character work 3.0 bc im on a fuckin roll (and also baiting mj into doing it with me)

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents? Yes! She had a very strong bond with her lusus, they were Best Buds... and now said lusus is dead (again).

02: Who did you last say “I love you” to? Rubenn.

03: Do you regret anything? That entire relationship lmao. She regrets opening her mouth 90% of the time but she really shouldn’t.

04: Are you insecure? Yes. Hell yes.

05: What is your relationship status? ??? A whole bunch of question marks bc she’s figuring out what the hell she feels about Kay.

06: How do you want to die? Honestly she’s pretty content with her death (rainbow drinker blood-draining) because she was able to help her friend. But she’s uh. Not super keen on doing that again? If she had to pick she’d probably pick something a little less fucking weird. Dying in battle I guess. She is joining the military.

07: What did you last eat? I honestly cba to look up something but she and Aradia likely have all their meals together, because they’re sappy and Good Friends.

08: Played any sports? No, but I think she’d like hockey.

09: Do you bite your nails? She probably did when she was little, until she got made fun of for having blunt claws. Forced herself out of it.

10: When was your last physical fight? It’s been about a quarter-sweep I’d say? Unless practice fights count in which case less.

11: Do you like someone? Lmao yep. Kay, Karkat from the timeline, Kanaya (absylphe) a little.

12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? Yep! She most definitely has.

13: Do you hate anyone at the moment? This vanilla bean is not capable of hate. She snapped at Tavros recently and still doesn’t actually dislike him.

14: Do you miss someone? She’s kind of used to being alone, but she misses Rubenn and Eltani.

15: Have any pets? Nope - being a communer makes it a little weird, but she does have a lot of animal companions.

16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment? She hasn’t been active that much today so she’s kind of in stasis. Her usual state is pretty good though.

17: Ever made out in the bathroom? Nop

18: Are you scared of spiders? Nop

19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? Probably not. Time travel intimidates her, although there are plenty of times she’ll momentarily wish for it to take back something she said.

20: Where was the last place you snogged someone? Prrrobably Rubenn’s hive?

21: What are your plans for this weekend? Pass

22: Do you want to have kids? How many? Nop

23: Do you have piercings? How many? One in each ear, on the top of the shell.

24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)? She wasn’t that great in anything really, but probably language/language arts?

25: Do you miss anyone from your past? Rubenn/Eltani

26: What are you craving right now? She’s almost always wanting to hug someone.

27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart? Nop

28: Have you ever been cheated on? ??? Complicated relationship shit re: Rubenn/Eltani

29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? Probably at least once.

30: What’s irritating you right now? Herself. 

31: Does somebody love you? Kayyyy. And Aradia, platonically, and Kanaya and just about the rest of her timeline. She’s not wholly sure of it but it’s true.

32: What is your favourite color? She really likes purple, actually, although she’s fond of green and teal now.

33: Do you have trust issues? Sssort of? Her issues are largely that she’s TOO trusting.

34: Who/what was your last dream about? Pass

35: Who was the last person you cried in front of? I want to say Aradia but I don’t think anyone’s seen her cry yet post-game.

36: Do you give out second chances too easily? OH YES.

37: Is it easier to forgive or forget? Forgive. Always.

38: Is this year the best year of your life? Pass

39: How old were you when you had your first kiss? Probably about 8 sweeps old

40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked? Nop

51: Favourite food? Probably oatmeal chocolate chip cookies. Fucking heathen. (I prefer oatmeal raisin)

52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason? Yes, she does

53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? Made sure Aradia was okay, texted Kay.

54: Is cheating ever okay? She���d say “sometimes” only because she forgives people too easily. This is yet another product of her bad beliefs and violent reinforcement of them. She believes people can take what they want, which isn’t true.

55: Are you mean? Not often, but she can be harsh.

56: How many people have you fist fought? Pass, not good with numbers.

57: Do you believe in true love? Yes, she does.

58: Favourite weather? Rain tbh.

59: Do you like the snow? It’s too cold for her.

60: Do you wanna get married? Pass

61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? Yes

62: What makes you happy? Animals, baby animals, people around her being happy, hugs and kisses, people taking an interest in her interests.

63: Would you change your name? Maybe! She’s not super solid on her own identity right now but in the end she’ll ultimately choose not to change it.

64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? Only because of distance. Kay lives in another universe after all.

65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? Boring heteronormative question.

66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? Boring cisnormative question.

67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? Why do you keep doing this.

68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? Kanaya (absylphe) or Kay I think

69: Do you believe in soulmates? Yes she does - troll serendipity

70: Is there anyone you would die for? All her friends and timeline mates honestly.