#chapter 906

[algumaideia]

Noooo the slaves 😭

Nice to see all the good nobles but what do they think about slavery

A hat???

Doflamingo again???

[internetdaddy98]

The Ties That Bind Us - Chapter 1

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[Series Masterlist]

Dr. Michael "Robby" Robinavitch x f!DocReader

Synopsis: Reader meets Dr.Robby during his panic attack.

Word Count: 906

Content Warning: Age gap; reader in her 30’s;mass shooting; death; blood; gunshot injuries; angst; grief; medical procedures; I don't know have any medical knowledge 🥹; PTSD; panic attack;if I've missed any warnings, please let me know.

A/N: I have been thinking about Dr.Robby for the past 15 weeks and needed to let it all out

First time putting my crazy thoughts on tumblr! Eeeek

You had started your shift earlier than usual that evening. Dr. Abbott had called you, letting you know it was going to be all hands on deck with the Pittfest shooting.

Despite being new to the hospital, you appreciated that Dr. Abbot had called, and so you rushed to get ready and headed out to make it to the Emergency Department as soon as humanly possible, battling chaos and traffic due to hell breaking loose. When you got there, Dr. Shen had quickly briefed you as you looked on to all the trauma victims coming through without an indication of it slowing down anytime soon.That is how you spent your first two hours, drilling IO’s and making sure the rest of the patients weren’t bleeding out while working with the limited resources the hospital had available.

You’d only been there a month. Wanting to pursue emergency medicine, you had accepted a fellowship position at Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Hospital in Emergency critical care, packed up your life in New York and made the move to Pittsburgh.Although you were new, everyone was welcoming and eager to help amid the chaos that night shift could be. You hadn’t had the chance to meet everyone yet, so as you glanced around the Emergency Department, you were met by the faces of doctors, nurses and admin staff who weren’t known to you.While the victims did not stop coming, you found yourself moving on instinct in the Yellow zone. Assessing, treating, and trying to do your best to learn when there was a particularly bad patient. Time moved by in a blur, but your mind was painfully aware of every patient that you had treated, all the blood, all the pain, all the tragedy.

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“I’ll go get you a blanket,” You smiled reassuringly to your patient as you made your way to the Pedes room.

You had heard Dana and Abbott and a few others had been looking for Dr. Robby, whom you hadn’t met yet but knew sooner or later would meet tonight.Ellis walked towards you as she headed to the yellow zone. She looked tired but so did you all at this point. 

“Hey, if you're heading back to Red, can you try and find Dr. Robby? Abbott’s looking for him,” she said, not slowing her pace.

“I don’t know what he looks like,” You called after her, puzzled.

“Tall, moody, and sad eyes,” she threw over her shoulder without turning. Leaving you with more questions.

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You gave the security guard a small smile when you walked into Pedes, sighing at the room and what it had become - you hadn’t noticed yet that aside from the deceased patients, there was someone on the floor in tears.You stood there for a second, frozen and unsure of what to do. Slowly, you chose to close the curtain behind you, giving him a small amount of privacy, making sure the view into the outside hall was blocked. 

You moved slowly to avoid startling the man in front of you, he sat against the wall with arms wrapped around his knees, gripping a necklace and reciting a prayer that sounded familiar to your ears.The Shema. You'd heard it during morning services in your teenage years and well into adulthood.You crouched down slowly and knelt in front of him, you didn’t make any moves to touch him, and began softly praying along.His breath caught in his throat, but his sobs and prayers continued. He lifted his gaze as you met his red rimmed eyes with a sympathetic smile, his face scrunched with confusion, you could tell he had been crying for a while.You found yourself at a loss on what to say - you hadn’t met him before, so you weren't sure how to help. she noticed his badge then, poking through the bloodied scrub. “Michael Robinavitch, MD”

Dr. Robby.Realisation hits you then that you had found him in what some would say his most vulnerable state.“I don’t know much of what you’re going through right now at this moment,” you began quietly. “But I do know that today has been brutal, and I know that I’m probably the last face you would want to see since you don’t know me and I don’t know you. But know that all I see is that you have done your best tonight, and although it feels like a losing battle, you’re still here. So if you need this time to process, then that’s okay - we all deserve a moment of peace”You slowly stood offering him your hand. He took it, and you helped steady him as he stood. You locked eyes again, and you smiled as you turned to head to the shelf and grab a blanket. You turned around with a blanket in hand, “I’ll see you out there,” offering one last warm smile as you disappeared behind the curtains. Once you closed the door, you let out a long exhale and made your way back to your patient.

After apologising to your patient for taking so long, you noticed Ellis was looking at you with a worried look.“You good, Williams?” she asked 

“Yeah, I’m okay - just tired, that’s all”, you said quietly, brushing it off.

“Did you end up finding Dr. Robby?” Your movements stopped for a split second before you forced a small apologetic smile and shook your head.“I couldn’t find him. Sorry” 

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Apologies in advance

[randomprose]

title: i keep you in a box and let you haunt me

tags: canon compliant, chapter fic, light angst, fluff, angst with a happy ending

rating / word count: Gen / 906 words

relationships | characters: tianshan | mo guan shan, he tian

summary: ft. the box mo guan shan kept sealed and he tian's nosy ass fucking around and finding out

‘I won’t even miss you.’  How many times has Mo Guan Shan said he won’t ever miss He Tian when he leaves and would forget him as soon as he’s out of his orbit? And yet— He Tian stares down at the box and all it contains and can’t help but scoff.  He kept him. Mo Guan Shan fucking kept everything about him. Inside a flimsy cardboard box in the bottom-most level of his shelf, sealed and gathering dust, Mo Guan Shan has kept He Tian and let him haunt his everyday for the past years he’s been gone. “Mo Guan Shan, you fucking liar.”

[slylock-syl]

Time to go see what the others are up to!

Chapter 7: Re:Gain >Pages 905 - 906<

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[cryingpariah]

Objectively I should not be looking for lore in the merch but I gotta say this

A while ago, BanPresto Crane Games announced a new set of one piece merch: a giant straw hat and Imu plushies (obviously to replicate #THAT scene from chapter 906)

Right so the giant Strawhat came first earlier in May and the Imu plush just got announced for June.

(Unsettling ass motherfucker)

Why I bring this up is that this plush is explicitly advertised as “Life-Sized” Imu rather than just Imu. (Which, yes I am taking with a grain of salt).

The height they give this shadow bastard?

92 cm. (or 36.22 inches or 0.92 meters or just around 3ft) Which is really interesting!! That’s literally child height!! Obviously Imu is a more fluid being that can change how they look on a dime but if that’s their actual base which that’s super interesting.

This raises, dare I say, several a speculation! This could mean

1. Imu is an immortal child (which considering Elbaf is their most prevalent arc since Reverie and Elbaf has a lot of FMI parallels and one of its major themes is not passing hate and bigotry onto the children 👀👀.) (also considering the recent chapter leaks…)

2. Imu is an immortal short ass old person (quite likely lots of animation and especially anime show the extremely elderly as incredibly short. Plus his being a part of the Original Twenty and not figuring out the immortality thing until he was probably on his deathbed tracks.)

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Eternal Flames in the Spotlight

by Mal_ia7591 Tim Drake-Wayne, Gotham’s eccentric billionaire and chaos magnet, carefully curates a public feud with the vigilante Red Robin to maintain his secret identity. As Gotham descends into a tabloid-fueled frenzy, Tim escalates the drama by publicly announcing his engagement to Conner on live television—without telling him first. Red Robin, naturally, responds with snarky rooftop press conferences, fueling a city-wide debate and Twitter war. One thing’s for sure: #TimVsRedRobin will trend forever. Words: 906, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 6 of Legacy of Love Fandoms: Superman - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Tim Drake (DCU), Kon-El | Conner Kent, Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Original Child(ren) of Clark Kent and Bruce Wayne Relationships: Tim Drake/Kon-El | Conner Kent, Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Marriage Proposal, Tim Drake is Red Robin (DCU), Tim Drake is Robin (DCU), fake - Freeform via https://ift.tt/MVU5XvW

[slytherhys]

Too Sweet (for me) - Part I

A/N: everybody say thank you Hozier for releasing this song and for making me wanna write smut inspired by it. (this is a 2 parts oneshot and chapter II will be posted tomorrow! Enjoy :)

TW: explicit language; explicit sexual content

Part II

Word Count: 906 words | You can also find this story on AO3!

Red, fae lights flashed through the dimmed hall of the pleasure hall, each spark of light revealing bodies moving, dancing, grinding to the obnoxiously loud music as patrons lost themselves in each other’s unfamiliar touch. Azriel wasn’t sure if he was amused or appalled as he watched them from where he leaned against the bar, taking a sip from his whiskey glass. He settled on relieved that not a single familiar face looked back.

If the people around him were curious about why the court’s Spymaster was among them, they didn’t let it show. Other than the pretty fae looking his way with a coy smile every now and then, no one else seemed all that interested in his presence – which served him just right. He wasn’t particularly interested in making conversation. In fact, the very purpose of being here was to be able to forget about himself – about who he was, what and who he wanted – for just a single fucking moment.

He wasn’t sure he was being all that successful.

He signalled the barman for another glass, wondering if maybe the key to forgetting it all was to simply do as they all did – to get so shitfaced that the touch of a stranger wouldn’t repulse him, that his worries and doubts would disappear, drowned in a dangerous amount of alcohol that not even his Illyrian body would be able to burn through fast enough. Rhysand had seemed to think so.

Azriel wasn’t as convinced.

Not when, even three glasses of whiskey in, he couldn’t seem to stop thinking about her. A kaleidoscope of memories haunted him each time he blinked, painting those empty, craving moments with images of her parted pink lips, her breath, warm and wet against his skin, her hooded brown eyes. How they fluttered shut when his scarred hand wrapped around her throat. A gentle yes so sweet, it had nearly sent him to his knees.

But that was the problem, wasn’t it? She was entirely too fucking sweet for him. A lightness that he knew wasn’t for him, no matter how much he craved it. No matter how much he craved her. And, Mother, did he crave her.

But he couldn’t have her. That much, had been made pretty clear.

So Azriel gulped down his drink, wincing as it burned a path down his throat. He willed it to numb him, even if he knew how unlikely it was that he’d be able to burn her memory away from his brain. But that was why was here – to stop him from wanting what he couldn’t have. Or at least to forget about it. At least for the night, he could replace her satin skin for someone else’s, and maybe the rough touch of a stranger would wash away the memory of her soft hands and all the times they had held on to him. Maybe a night spent fucking someone new would make him forget about all the fucked-up, twisted fantasies of her tied to his bed and how they had brought him release.  

He eyed the pretty fae looking his way, eyed the dancefloor with its pumping heartbeat, an incitation promising all sorts of wicked things – and let himself go.

He wasn’t entirely sure how long it took him. Didn’t particularly care about anything but the wind on his face, the cold biting into his skin, sobering him up as he flew. He clenched his hands as he landed on a familiar garden, willing his heartbeat to slow the fuck down as he blinked away the darkness that suddenly seemed to surround him. He didn’t need to look around to know where he was – he knew exactly where he was. Knew the pansies and the violets and the gardenias that peppered up the front lawn just as he knew that there wasn’t a world where he could avoid her a second longer.

This was a bad idea. A terrible idea. He had no business being here, absolutely no business wanting her to open the front door, preferably dressed in her pink satin robe, cheeks rosy and a soft smile on her lips. He had no right to smile at the thought of her welcoming him into her home, into her bed, into her body. He had no right to listen to her sweet moans, to feel her panting against his naked skin as he slid into her–

“Are you coming in?” A sweet voice interrupted him, indecent thoughts coming to a halt. Azriel whirled around, taking in the sight in front of him. Shivers ran down his spine as he watched her watch him back. Leaning against the door, hair tousled and falling down her back, Elain Archeron was a fucking vision. Her cheeks were rosy, her arms crossed over her chest. Under her open, pink satin robe he could see a glimpse of lace that had him swallowing down every obscene thought going through his mind. Elain tilted her head, as if she knew exactly what he was thinking about and wasn't particularly impressed. For a second, he wondered if she would take back her question and send him back to his apartment, but without waiting for a reply, she turned around and went back inside, leaving the front door wide open. An invitation if there ever was one.

He knew, without a doubt, he had no fucking right to follow her inside.

And yet, he did.

[crobones]

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences No Archive Warnings Apply Fandoms: Thunderbolts (Movie 2025), Marvel Cinematic Universe Relationships: Ava Starr & Yelena Belova & John Walker, Ava Starr & John Walker, Ava Starr & Yelena Belova, Ava Starr/John Walker Characters: Ava Starr, Yelena Belova, John Walker (Marvel), Bill Foster (referenced) Additional Tags: Light Angst, discussions about sex, Character Study (kinda), Mentions of Sex Used as a Coping Mechanism Language: English Series: Part 1 of Save it for Sunday Dinner

Words: 3 906 / Chapters: 1/1

[creedthedemon]

So I did a funny little thing and posted my first fanfic today it’s a jayvik one about a storm. GUYS ITS WORLD METEOROLOGY DAY! Anyway here is a link to it if you wanna read it. Shout out to @hemlocksweetcandy for being my editor!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64109269/chapters/164491957 (word count: 906)

[saiharas-slxt]

Hearts In Bloom.

I’ve finally gotten around to editing/publishing the first chapter of my new fic! If you like saiouma, childhood friends, coming of age, slow burn, religious guilt…

This one’s for you!

Pairing: Shuichi Saihara x Kokichi Ouma

Rating: Explicit

Word count: 906

Summary: “Kokichi Ouma and Shuichi Saihara's lives were intertwined from birth.

It was entirely unimaginable for one to exist without the other. They'd always been together, essentially inseparable throughout their entire childhood.

When they are forcibly separated through no fault of their own, will they crash and burn; never to see each other again?

Or will their worlds collide once more, their unbreakable bond stronger than any other force in this world?”

You can check it out here:

[ao3feed-twiyor]

Hollowed

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/vRZ3oWu by reinaaaaaa Twilight thought it was fascinating, in a way. Life. Death. He never thought of himself as a person, a body, or a ‘human’. If anything, his physical appearance was more like a ‘vessel’ of some sorts, or a ‘container’ to carry his real self in. Words: 906, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English Fandoms: SPY x FAMILY (Manga), SPY x FAMILY (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Loid Forger | Twilight, Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess, Anya Forger, Sylvia Sherwood | Handler Relationships: Loid Forger | Twilight/Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess Additional Tags: POV Loid Forger | Twilight, Hurt Loid Forger | Twilight, Zombie Apocalypse, Alternate Universe - Zombie Apocalypse, Zombie Loid Forger | Twilight, Memory Loss, Loid Forger | Twilight loses an eye, Angst, Blood and Injury read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/vRZ3oWu

[ao3feed-jonmartin]

In this water-cooler romance

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/EhItc0D by FunkyVampyre In which Martin K. Blackwood becomes the Head archivist of the Magnus institute and, as per usual, things don't go quite as smoothly as he'd wish. Words: 906, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Categories: M/M, Other Characters: Martin Blackwood, Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist, Sasha James, Tim Stoker (The Magnus Archives), Elias Bouchard | Jonah Magnus, Basira Hussain, Georgie Barker, Melanie King, Alice "Daisy" Tonner Relationships: Martin Blackwood/Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist, Martin Blackwood & Sasha James & Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist & Tim Stoker, Sasha James & Tim Stoker, Martin Blackwood & Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Georgie Barker/Melanie King Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Role Reversal, Canon-Typical Worms (The Magnus Archives), Archivist Martin Blackwood, Canon Asexual Character, Eventual Happy Ending, Other Additional Tags to Be Added read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/EhItc0D

[onepiecebdays]

may 16th - columbus

debut chapter: 906 (cover story)

recent chapter: 908 (cover story)

current age: unknown

affiliation: yonta maria grand fleet

bounty: unknown

[ao3feed-superbat]

BDSM Contract

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/SyenfYg by BlossomingBitch_15 This is the BDSM Contract for my upcoming BDSM series of Clark and Bruce exploring their Dom/Sub relationship. Make requests in the comments or let me know what you would like to see in the upcoming fics. I already have one in the works. I put effort into making this a realistic kink contract and my fics will follow this contract since they signed it together in my Universe. Words: 906, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Heroes - Off The Clock Fandoms: Superman - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types, DCU, Justice League - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: BDSM, Heavy BDSM, BDSM Scene, Dom Bruce Wayne, Sub Clark Kent, Contracts, Enthusiastic Consent, Safe Sane and Consensual, Kinks, Kink Exploration, Platonic BDSM, But not platonic, Aftercare, Communication, Safewords, Bruce Wayne is Batman, Clark Kent is Superman read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/SyenfYg

[garland-on-thy-brow]

Phaedra (906 words) by PleasingNight

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Classical Greece and Rome History & Literature RPF Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Agrippina the Younger (15-59 CE)/Valeria Messalina, Agrippina the Younger/Junia Silana Characters: Agrippina the Younger (15-59 CE), Valeria Messalina, Tiberius Claudius Caesar | Emperor Claudius, Junia Silana Additional Tags: Public Sex, Hate Sex, Violent Fantasies, Implied/Referenced Incest, Grinding, Tit Sucking, Conspiracy mention Series: Part 1 of Dining With Agrippina

Summary:

My Tacitus fanfiction. Thanks Tacitus.

The year is 48 ce. Claudius is glad his wife and his niece seem to be very good friends.

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

#OnlyinGotham

by LaughrieSworn A young group of Gotham natives gather to indoctrinate a newcomer with tales of different encounters with Gotham's resident Bat Family. Inspired by the Tumblr Post Words: 906, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Movies - Nolan), The Batman (Movie 2022), Batman: The Animated Series, Batman (Comics) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Batman (Bruce Wayne), Nightwing (Dick Grayson), Batgirl (Barbara Gordon), Batgirl (Cassandra Caine), Robin (Tim Drake), Robin (Damien Wayne), Red Hood (Jason Todd), Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: they r fambimly, idc what happens in the comics via https://ift.tt/K2TgNmn