#dont make him relive the rest of it

[thestarsarebrightertonight]

foolish one // draco malfoy x fem slytherin reader

playlist: foolish one - taylor swift

summary : youve never had a boyfriend before , guys dont ask you out or really talk to you. just when you start to feel hopeless , draco cant hold back anymore.

y/n used , soft slytherin reader , fluff , short

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"pansy, am i hideous?" you asked seriously as you sat down at the slytherin table, all of your friends turning to you in shock.

"what?!-" pansy who sat on the right side of you replied in pure confusion.

"its the 5th hogsmeade trip since the start of the year and still nothing! i thought maybe harry was going to ask me this week , but turns out he was getting closer to me to soften up cho!" you exclaimed in pure terror , reliving the moment you saw your close friend ,cho, walking arm in arm with the boy you thought would ask you out this weekend.

draco , unbeknownst to you, clenched his fist tightly at your words , burning holes into his plate as if it were harry potter himself. he completely stayed still as he refused to look your way , eventhough you were sat right next to him.

"y/n! how could you even think such a thing!" pansy said with sympathy.

"yeah , who would ever dream of going on a date with potter?" mattheo added , recieving a smack on the arm from lorenzo.

"i wasnt dreaming! i just....every girl in our year has gone out with a boy by now , ive not even had my.......my first kiss yet.." you muttered in shame as mattheo held back his laugh leading you to shoot him a glare.

"and thats no fault of yours y/n!" pansy rubbed your back softly , "id actually say it was these idiots , always scaring boys off!"

the boys just stared back at her plainly , knowing they had all at some point threatened a boy they felt didnt deserve you.

"yeah well youre just so innocent y/n , not just any boy will do." lorenzo said trying to defend the protectiveness.

"any boy WILL DO!" you said with frustration , making them all move back in suprise , you never usually got angry, "and im not innocent , im only 'innocent' because you guys are blocking me from blossoming!"

mattheo fully burst out laughing now , gaining a disapproving look from pansy who quickly looked away from him to rest a hand on your shoulder, "im sure youll find someone y/n."

"yeah and maybe theyre a bit closer than you think," blaise said with a smirk , shoving dracos shoulder which earns him a scowl from the blonde haired boy.

but you simply wouldnt listen to reason , you just sat with a low hung head and a loss of hope , "i feel so foolish. a few weeks ago i thought cedric , then dean , then harry and none of them ever actually liked me. im delusional!"

"y/n ill take you-" theodore started before being cut off by draco jumping up from his seat , staring straight forward in a stiff position.

"ill take you on a date to hogsmeade!" draco announced , frozen in his spot and refusing to meet your eye.

"really? do you really mean it?!..... but draco you dont like me it isnt the same.." you said as the happiness you felt dwindled making your overthinking increase.

"i like you! a lot, i really like you!" he said still completely frozen and blushing a deep shade of maroon.

you gaped up at him in suprise, pure shock on your face and all of your friends. except they werent suprised draco likes you , they were suprised he confessed.

"i-...i like you too.." you confessed quietly as draco slowly looked at you , his face riddled with euphoria and shock.

"really?" he asked with hope.

"yes really , id know since i have to hear her rant about it every night-" mattheo complained before lorenzos hand covered his mouth hastily.

"yes, yeah i really like you," you said as a smile grew on your face , looking up at him.

and slowly , he let his guard down and smiled back , lighting up the room with his happiness. you admired him for a second before getting up from the bench and grabbing his hand.

"lets go , we can still spend a few hours in hogsmeade if we go now, im so excited!" you squealed , planting a loving kiss on his cheek before dragging him out of the hall.

all of your friends watched in amusement as draco went stiff and turned the all too familiar shade of red.

[multi-fandom-imagine]

Dad!Alastor when you're uncomfortable during pregnancy / going into labour?

A/n: I need to write something small, decided to make this be about you being pregnant with the second baby.

Edit: I 100% read that wrong, I am so tired, it was meant to be Alastor, dont know how I saw Lucifer.

Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath to get in a more comfortable position. Edna frowned as she rested her head on your belly, her eyes looking up at you with a worried expression on her face.

"Are you okay mama?"

Sucking in some air, you forced a smile on your face as you placed your hand on your daughters head. "I'm fine...really sweetie, you have nothing to worry about."

Just as Edna was about to protest, Charlie lifted her in her arms giving you a light smile. "Dad will be in soon, I'll watch over her."

"Thank you Charlie." giving her a relived smile, you watched the two leave only for Lucifer to rush in. "Hello girls!" his attention quickly moving to you. "Are you okay? is he here?" chest heaving he moved to your side placing his hand on your belly, doing his best to sooth you.

"I'm fine...okay maybe I'm not fine per say but I am well enough." Letting out a breath, you closed your eyes for a moment.

Letting out a grunt, Lucifer moved so he was sitting behind you, to hold you. "Well...the person to help you with the baby so be here soon and then after that I will be holding my son and I am just."

Despite the pain hitting you thanks to the contractions, you couldn't help but chuckle at Lucifer's reaction. He was just to adorable, to sweet as you lent into his embrace. "You went through this two times before, how are you still nervous."

"To be honest, Lilith didn't want me in the room when Charlie was born." he grumbled. "And with Edna.." he paused pressing his face into your neck. "She was my second chance...you were my second chance and now our little family is growing and." Lucifer sniffled as he messaged your side then placed a kiss to the side of your head. "I love you, you and our family mean's so much." His voice wavered as he continued to message yourside.

Gaze softening, you looked up at Lucifer gritting your teeth for a moment as the contractions hit you again though you let out a soft sigh feeling warmth from Lucifer's finger tips take the pain away. "You're such a good father Lucifer, I couldn't have asked for a better husband...I love you too."

Smiling, Lucifer held you close then kissed the top of your head. "I can't wait to meet him"

"I feel the same way."

[bloodweep]

Gods I fucking love Clay too, he’s so awkward, he made me cringe so hard, this motherfucker (extremely affectionate)

I headcanons the trolls to be actual human heights and everyone else giants respectively.

With that being said I headcanon Clay being the tallest and resting at 6’2

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⇢ ˗ˏˋ First time meeting ࿐ྂ

‗ ❍ Meeting Clay wouldn’t be any different than meeting someone else - he’s kind, respectful, introduces himself and is overall polite

‗ ❍ he doesn’t really open up all that much but he clearly approves of you right off the bat

‗ ❍ definitely a hugger, right after introducing himself he will drag you into a hug - this is mainly influenced by Poppy and her aggressive nature to hug someone when she’s overwhelmed, it kind of just stuck

‗ ❍ most definitely the best hugger too, fully into it, one hand cradling the back of your head, the other hand wrapped around your waist to hold you flush to him, his head resting on the top of yours, his cute ears wiggling softly; his tail wagging

‗ ❍ his tail rests at his heels, not exactly dragging on the floor like JD’s or Bruce, but it’s nearly there

‗ ❍ he’s very polite with it too, making sure it never brushes against you or getting in your way when it’s moving

‗ ❍ gosh he has this stupid biggest smile when he sees you again, but it’s closed lipped

‗ ❍ he’s self conscious about his fangs, particularly because the fellow trolls he was with were terrified of the sharp and jagged teeth of the Bergens and it stuck with him to keep them covered

‗ ❍ ugh he slouches to reach your height too, his ears perked forwards to catch all of yours no matter what they are

‗ ❍ enjoys the fact you listen to the books he is currently reading - totally is ecstatic to know you’ll join his sad book club and cry and hug with him

‗ ❍ he most certainly gives you the most awestruck look every time he sees you; he appreciates the fact you aren’t forcing him to be fun, or try to relive his past

‗ ❍ he may be closer to his brothers now, not fully at least, but he still struggles from the image of being “the fun one” and he doesn’t want people to still see him just as the fun one

‗ ❍ gets really excited to show you how to dance like him - this will be in private though, he wants to solely be focused on you and what he’s showing you without others watching - he’s sell struggling you know?

⇢ ˗ˏˋ Him Crushing on you ࿐ྂ

‗ ❍ definitely a meet cute situation from the start

‗ ❍ in my personal opinion he would recognize his feelings for you rather quickly, not being oblivious like the stereotypical smart kid not realizing his feelings

‗ ❍ he would be so soft to you, lifting his hand in a little wave each time his eyes landed on you, dragging you into a hug

‗ ❍ he would still cover his fangs though, his claws always filed down to appear the less threatening as he could, he understood his height alone can be a major contributor to the apex predator look he must give off - big dumbie

‗ ❍ his hugs would start to feel a bit more personal, both his arms wrapping around your waist, tugging you in as he buried his nose into you air

‗ ❍ he was such an incredible sense of smell, he would inhale your scent for however long you allowed the hug to last

‗ ❍ that damn tail wagging hard behind him

‗ ❍ he would be subtle about his feelings for you at first, allowing his tail to brush against you whenever you were close, your leg, thigh, hand

‗ ❍ gosh he would even allow you to brush the tuff of fur at the end, his eyes closing as he enjoyed your delicate fingers in his fur

‗ ❍ i dont think he could ever show his anger to you, not in any sense his brothers have seen, eventually he would get fed up and tell you about him liking you since his subtle advances didnt do it

‗ ❍ when you guys do get together, he would pull you into a tight hug, a big smile on his face before lifting your hand and pressing a kiss to the palm of your hand - here he would press his fangs into your skin there, letting you get a hint of them before respectfully covering them back up with another tender kiss

⇢ ˗ˏˋ Getting together with him ࿐ྂ

‗ ❍ the first date with him would be a quiet one, sharing a dinner at his personal Pod

‗ ❍ i know his food is so fucking good and presented so nicely

‗ ❍ after dinner he would just love to sit on the couch with you, talking about whatever and everything, each thing you mention he will remember

‗ ❍ he would walk you back to your pod, kissing your knuckles goodnight his hand holding yours the other gripping your wrist ever so softly, keeping you there for a bit- this is way to sniff your scent, grounding himself

‗ ❍ in an almost teasing way he would present his fangs to your knuckles gently, sighing in near peace to feel some pressure being relied as your skin pressed into his fangs

‗ ❍ he then would bid you a goodnight

‗ ❍ it would take him about 5 more dates before he gently cupped your cheeks and kissing you, mindful to never go beyond a peck, his fangs never ever present during this time

‗ ❍ UGH he would slow dance with you at any given time he could, singing softly to you while your head rested against his chest, he would be the fucking sweetest

‗ ❍ always bringing you sweets, flowers and little gifts when you meet up, he just loved watching you light up from the gifts

‗ ❍ gosh when you first sleep over together would be magical - singing, dancing, movies, food, everything - he wouldnt share his bed just yet, but he would make the biggest pillow fort in the living room and cuddle all night

‗ ❍ hes so attentive about you, making sure to know everything, making sure to never bring up the things you dislike, making sure any foods you dont like - even if he liked it- was out of his pantry

‗ ❍ he wouldnt try to kiss you during the sleep overs though, didnt want to ruin the fun you were having - these sleepovers usually tend to last longer than one night but never pass four.

‗ ❍ at the end of sleepover he would bring you to your pod, holding all your stuff and gently putting them down on the couch when instructed.

‗ ❍ when you would walk him out he would pause, unsure what to do before grabbing your face and dragging you in

‗ ❍ this kiss would be the most aggressive hes ever given you, having you pressed against your door, caging you in his fangs pressing into your lip, he need to feel it

‗ ❍ this would end up with both of you gripping each other, panting and kissing, his hands would be firm around your hips, making sure you couldnt pull away

‗ ❍ he only would stop once you touched his fangs with your tongue, pulling back and panting, pressing soft kissing into your cheeks and forehead, before bidding you a goodnight with one last soft kiss on the lips before walking off

⇢ ˗ˏˋ Random things ࿐ྂ

‗ ❍ will definitely read any book you bring up, always showing any interest he could about your interests - though he would definitely rather read sad books

‗ ❍ obsessed with kiwi

‗ ❍ his favorite book is I Deserve a Better Goodbye !! hes so into his feelings

‗ ❍ will probably never be comfortable with his claws and fangs due to the trauma he endured during the run and the put put trolls being terrified that it resembled the Bergens

‗ ❍ has so many plants in his home, even grows your favorite plants and flowers so he can gift them to you

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I’ll get to the nsfw headcanons soon! I haven’t thought about them so I’m kind of lost what to do

I JUST LOVE THIS LANKY MAN

[fcknstar]

,, the innocence is gone "

pairings : gf!ethanlandry x fem!reader ( vesper )

summary : what happens when history tends to repeat himself?

content warnings : violence, betrayal, obsession.

**lowercase intended**

" ghostface would be attractive if he didnt kill.. " you voiced out, in your own world when the whole group turned to face you in shock. 

" uhm.. i think thats a bit far fetch dont you think? " mindy cringed. 

how can the thought of someone with a mask pull your heartstrings, or even turn you on.

" i mean, in my opinion he could be pretty hot. " you shrugged. 

the group wasnt new on your interests in slashers, criminals. you figured that it was always the attractive ones who killed. they just found it weird considering you, mindy, the carpenter sisters and chad nearly got killed by one. 

" coping mechanisms. " quinn laughed the tension off, with the rest awkwardly nodding. 

★ 

ever since ethan joined the group, you have been nothing but attached. how did a good looking guy - a snack - be so lonely. you thought he had someone in his mind, the one you knew you couldnt occupy. but he did. you. but he soon swallowed the feeling down to focus on his mission. he knew he had to kill you, so why did your existence crumble him. making him question about his true intentions. 

" i had econ! " he defended himself as mindy analyzed ethan. 

you saw ethan leaving the apartment so you did trust him. 

" mindy, he did leave the apartment, remember? " you whispered, eyes closed as you listened to the rustling sounds around you. 

" see? " 

" vesper, you are next in my list- " 

" what? just because i defended him doesnt make me the killer. and you know for a fact i would never considering the fucking shit weve been through! " you couldnt believe your ears, your own best friend not trusting you. 

" mindy, i think you are over- analysing everything right now. " sam sighed. she trusted you, even if she knew she couldn't trust anyone. but youve been there for her and tara since day one. 

" fine, but ethan is still on the top of my list. " ethan bringing his hands up in defeat. giving him a lopsided smile, he returned a sad smile back.

everyone were starting to turn their backs on their own people, those that had to relive such traumatic moments. 

★ 

" hello? " 

" hey, ves! i was wondering if you could head down to the library? i need your help. " your friends voice begging for a yes to come out from you. instead a -

" no, im sorry. im with ethan right now, catching up on some shit i dont understand. ill try to come down as soon as possible though! " ethans eyes darting to your face. he loved the way you said his name. how sweet and soft youd say it, as if he was a fragile doll you had to take care off. 

" oh man, alright sure! just text me - update me yea! bye! " a sigh was heard from the other side. 

" bye love~ " you giggled. you were often flirtatious with your closest friends. ethan - not knowing the gender of the caller, narrowed his eyes. 

" so sorry about that- " 

" who was that? " ethan couldnt help but ask. he just had to know. if you couldnt be his, you shouldn't be anyones. 

" lana, she needed help with something. i dont know. " ethan nodded. 

★ 

ethan has yet to leave your side since the van. he needed to be with you as long as he could before he killed you, as him or as ghostface. so when gale brought you and the others down to the shrine, you realized ethans hand around your wrist. 

looking up at him, him smiled. 

" cant let you leave my sight knowing youd go crazy over this stuff. might lose you on the way. " you chuckled. 

looking over the items, you couldn't help but wonder how did someone collect items that was about six years ago - or even more. walking up on stage, you grazed every piece of black robe that could be filled with blood. this was a new feeling and you liked it. 

" remember how you said that ghostface was attractive, i get how someone might like him. " ethan blurted out. 

" haha very funny eth. " rolling your eyes, knowing that he's just trying to annoy you. 

" i mean look at amber freeman. she was hot. quite literally. "

you stopped at amber freemans robe, such events replaying. 

" welcome to act three. " you stumbled backwards watching as she aimed the gun at you.

" its sad that that pretty face will be gone to waste. " amber made a pouty face. you liked amber, maybe more than just a friend. of course you found her attractive, even with her reveal. but you couldnt.

it felt as if someone took your heart out, squeezed it and pushed it back in. you had to digest so many information and your dumb brain couldnt handle it. you didnt want it to happen again, knowing you couldnt take another heart break.

" ves? " ethan placed an arm on your shoulder. 

" sorry? " 

" you alright? " you nodded, afraid that your voice might crack. 

you coped up with everything by searching on slashers, even learning their tactics. it was interesting to say the least. you soon became obsessed with one you didnt even acknowledge. you should have known.

★

sam and tara pulled you behind them as ghostface removed his mask, revealing ethan. 

his gloomy face was replaced with a menacing smile. you tuned everything out, realizing that everything this happening again. fuck, you thought. ethan was a shy dorky guy, and now standing in front of you is a killer that you liked. oddly enough, you didn't feel betrayed or even hurt. he looked hot, with his hair sticking to his forehead and his breathing heavy. thoughts of blood on his face couldnt help but flood your mind. you just didnt want to die. not yet. 

you didn't even realize when ethans rounding the corner, near the glass display you and sam were standing at. 

you being the closest one, he pulled you, placing the knife against your neck. 

" fuck, eth- " your voice died down in your throat when you felt him press the knife further into your neck. 

" no- " sam and tara wanted to run towards you when quinn stopped them. 

" no, no you little fuckers, you aren't going anywhere. " before walking towards them, ethan walked with you, following quinns steps. your back against his front, you felt his heart thumping hard. probably due to adrenaline. you were going to die. tonight. in the hands of ethan. 

quinn lunged forwards before tara smacked quinn with a brick, knocking her out. 

that was when bailey aimed the gun towards the sisters. 

" you brought a brick to a gun fight.. quite sad isnt it. that you have to die this way. "

" sam- " out of instinct, you jolted forward, forgetting the knife against your neck. you had cut your neck slightly, as you pushed yourself further behind against ethan. 

" you sweet dumb thing. too stupid to not realize that you may cut yourself. " ethan pouted before pulling you away from the others. 

sam and tara saw ethan pushing you forward with the knife against your back. shit, they thought. 

before you could even ask him where he was bringing you, he stabbed you in the arm. 

" ive always wanted to stick something in you, ves! " he smiled victoriously.

" fuck you, eth! " you breathed.

" is that an offer? " shaking his head, he continued, "since i like you, ill spare you. " 

he has made up his mind.

a.n : have been vv obsessed lately, requests coming soon <3

[sugar-sweets-fanfic]

нαρρy αηηıѵєяsαяy

Frederick Chilton × Fem!Reader

⚠️ Warning(s) ⚠️- MINORS DNI; Dominant Reader, a little oral (male receiving), hand job, restricting, choking, nursing kink, condom breaking.

Plot - Its your 15th anniversary. The two of you have a nice night. With a nice meal and some wine. The best way to end the night was some intimacy. You may get a little overboard.

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵. He actually remembered your anniversary. It had been 15 years. So you didn't give him TOO much credit. However, you allowed him to take you out. The two of you enjoyed a lovely evening. Fancy food and expensive drinks. Reliving some old fond memories. You felt more than amazing. Due to being so dolled up. Feeling the need, though you didn't care to do it for him. But tonight was different. So you wore his favorite black dress. Those heels that 'make you ass so fine'. Though oddly enough he was being genuinely sweet. Touching your hand a lot and doing things he didn't normally do. Opening every door for you, pulling out your seat. Giving you constant kisses. Not the tongue down your throat kind. The soft tender ones. On your cheek, neck, temple, and hand.

After the meal, he helped you into the car. Since you were a tad tipsy. Leaning back against the leather seat. The air filled with wine and his devine aftershave. Music warming your senses. It was dark outside, yet was illuminated by the buildings around. The street lights hitting your eyes, reflecting beautifully against your hues. Humming softly with the music. You feel a warm sensation grow on your inner thigh. Glancing down, you see Frederick's hand. It was gripping you firmly.

"You've been such a good...date tonight." You mew.

"Well, it's a big anniversary for us. Fifteen years? Damn—where has the time gone..?"

You let out a soft giggle. Leaning over a bit. Your hand planted on the back of his. Your head touches his shoulder. Bunching up your curly hair. "Mm.. I dunno. But we have some good memories..dont we?" You smile at him. He returned the expression. Though he kept his main focus on the road. The rest of the ride was somewhat silent. Besides from the music. Although, it was pretty nice. Just enjoying one another's presence.

∘ ∘ ∘ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴍᴇ

Tossing your purse and kicking off your heels. As Frederick removes his jacket and hangs it by the door. You hug him from behind. Melting against his back as you inhale his cologne. He places his hand on top of yours. Looking over his shoulder to try to see you. "I take it you had a nice night? Hm? I tried my best to impress you.. since I think I bore you nowadays." He chuckled.

"What? D..Darling. Of course I enjoyed it. You don't bore me.. why do you think you do?"

"Oh...no reason. Just it being so long. I just thought...— we haven't done anything nice together in a long time." He mumbled. His tone a touch saddened.

You let out a sigh of compassion. Feeling as though your work had taken it all over. You never do make time for Frederick. But you both were here now. Your hands slip around his torso. Soon finding the buttons to his vest. You begin to undo them. "I'm sorry baby. I should make more time for you.." uttering out as you continue to undo the buttons. You peck against the side of his neck lightly.

Both actions cause him to stiffen. His face growing flushed with heated emotions. "Heh..oh..I uhh..—Don't apologize. I shouldn't complain. We are both busy with work and very much buried in it." He chuckled awkwardly. The flushed discolor to his skin growing. Especially when you remove his vest. Tossing it aside in a playful manner.

You set it to the side and get in front of him. Reaching out for him to grab your hand. "C'mon..I really really need my Frederick. I need you..bad.." you wink playfully. Of course he takes your hand. Smiling bashfully to himself as you lead both of you to the bedroom.

Once inside, he gently backs you up against a wall. Growing super close to you. Instictually, you place your hands on his shoulders. Frederick leans in pressing his lips against yours. You hum softly in pleasure. He caresses your curves, until he reaches down. Getting the bottom of your dress. Lifting it up slowly. You allow him to remove your dress. Before going back in for more kisses. "Mmm..you're so delicious." You tease him. Soon slipping your hands down his torso.

"Yeah? Maybe you should place those lips somewhere else that would taste delicious." He flirted back. Eyeing you with such hunger.

You grin lightly, letting out a giggle. Biting your own bottom lip. "Is that what you want? My lips around your cock?" You bluntly respond. Your hands finding his belt and soon began to undo it. Getting to his zipper as you never break eye contact.

He nods, "yeah.. I think I may need you more than you need me." He chuckled a little.

"I dunno about that. Because I need you to get your pants off. Right. Now."

Frederick quickly does what you demand. He even removed his shoes and boxers. He began to unbutton his undershirt. You stop him by cupping his face. Clashing your lips with his. These kisses a lot more aggressive and wet. Your lipstick staining his lips now. Both of you lightly moaning against one another's mouth. You break away, letting out soft pants. Before leaning down and finding his belt. "Lay down..baby." You watch as he does exactly what you say. Soon getting on the bed with him. You gesture for him to move his arms up. Within a few moments. You had his wrists tied up against the headboard with the belt.

"Wow..aren't you kinky." Frederick smirked.

"Well..you are really cute when I get to dominate you." You laugh softly.

"Cute? I wasn't really looking for that compliment.." he pouted.

You take out a condom as he whines about being called cute. "Don't be a baby." You move down and open up his shirt. Kissing down his stomach. As he tugs against the restraint. "Is this dirty talk or are you having fun insul—...ahhh..y/n.." he groaned sharply.

Your mouth warming his cock. Sucking heavily against his girth. Moving your head up and down at a slow pace. Feeling him grow in your mouth. You pull up and suck deep against his tip. Using your hand to stroke the rest. Your tongue teasing the slit. Your hand squeezing as you stroke his length. Popping your mouth off his tip. Your lipstick smeared and some left on his nether-regions.

"Do I taste Delicious?"

"Yeah..you taste so damn good baby."

"Then keep sucking..please."

"Awww.. but I need that cock baby. Inside of me. Don't you want me to fuck you?" You stop stroking him.

He tugged against the belt. "Oh God yes."

Ripping open the packet. Rolling the condom on. You take off your underwear and bra. He watches every movement you make. You get back on top. Sinking on top of his erection. Your lips parting as you moan. Enjoying the sensation of his size stretching her out.

"Oh baby...be rough with me. I want it." He begged in a shakey tone.

"Oh? Is that what you want? Mmm..I'll be rough with ya." You coo.

Placing your hands against his chest. Bouncing at a steady pace, rolling your hips hars against his. He groaned at each thrust you gifted him. You adore watching his face scrunch and contort with pleasure. You begin to grind harder. Causing the bed to creak and shake aggressively. Cussing softly under your breath. You lean up closer to him. Your hands slip up and cup his face. You lock eyes with him. Before you dip in and kiss him sloppily. He eagerly kisses you back. One of your hands brush through his hair. Getting it all messy, just the way you like it.

Both your body's grow moist with sweat. His wrists growing red from tugging against his restraints. "Mmm.. please.. let me touch you. Nnn f-fuck! Please please please..!"

Your body aches from how he begs. "O...nn..o-okay.." you moaned deeply. Still rolling your hips rough against his. Slowly reaching up to undo the belt. Frederick took no time and kissed at your breasts. Since they were near. Once free, he holds you tight. One hand on your back. The other cupping one of your breasts. As the other was sucked on.

You stare down at him with need. The way he gave you such attention. It made you hump him harder. Tightening your walls at each thrust. Practically trying to milk him. "Frederick..! You make me feel so good!!" You cry out.

His lips wrapped around your nipple. Tongue massaging the harden bud. His eyes half-lidded. He releases to get some more air in. "Harder..please. I'm so damn close..!!" He groaned sharply. His hands land on your hips. You want to make him cum. Want to get him to bust. Sitting up straight. You really begin to bounce on him. Letting out louder moans. Somewhat screaming out at each bounce. Everytime his cock was fully inside. It hurt so wonderfully. Like a nice sweat sting of pain. It was just so deep inside, jabbing your cervix.

"Oh f-fuck...nnnn..! I think the condom broke.." you tried slowing down. But Frederick wouldn't let you. His grip tight on your hips. Making you bounce. "I dont care... I need it! Fuck—I know you n...ahhh..n..n..need it!!" He grumbled out. "Cum on it...cum on my bare cock." He begged in a deep sigh.

Your hands land ontop of his. He was right. You needed this just as much as he did. Your cheeks redden as you simply nod in agreement. "Okay..." you whimper. As you start to fuck him rapidly again.

Frederick was addicted. He could feel it all. Feel every inch of your walls. Against his bare shaft and tip. How truly wet you were. How warm and soft you were. He even began thrusting up against your bouncing. Making the friction even better. "Fuck fuck fff..FUCK!" He cried out in blissful pleasure. You crumble at the feel of it. How hot and thick his cum felt.

You stopped bouncing as your climax hits you hard. Your eyes glisten at how good it truly felt. Frederick pulls you in, hugging you tight against him. Hushing you softly as you both finish. Your body's relax and sit still.

"I love you so much...god." Frederick sighed lightly.

"I love you too.." you smile. Snuggled against him. "Please..dont let go." You pur.

"Don't worry about that.. I'll hold you all night." He rubs your bare back. Kissing the top of your head. "As long as I can stay inside you for awhile." He chuckles weakly.

"..mhmm..you can stay inside of me. It feels good." You giggle. Nuzzling the side of his neck. "We should do this more often...not just on our anniversary."

[hostilemuppet]

you think it would’ve been better if creek did get eaten in the first movie? At least legacy wise. Everyone would mourn him as the last victim of trollstice, and the few who did know what an ass he was couldn’t really mess with that memory. Like my man would be better dead than alive

i think thats why i find "creek somehow survives" aus so funny. bc him surviving is literally the worst case scenario with him no matter which route you take.

did he save himself from the monster the same way poppy did while chef died, so he had to wander the woods for ages until coming back to troll civilisation, like presumably happened in the cartoon? even if he is genuinely accepted with open arms he was still LIVING in the WOODS. he probably ate MANY poisonous berries. he probably also ate special mushrooms and had the worst trip of his life several times over. he could only wash himself in lakes/puddles, and convenient rainfall, and MAYBE if hes a quick thinker and finds a pointy stick he could make a shower out of dew on leaves like branch does in the cartoon. even if after returning to the village everything is back to normal he still HAD that experience. plus, yknow, bergens are friends now. and hes one of two trolls alive who have the experience of being in a bergens mouth. he probably has to relive that whenever hes forced to be nice to a bergen. i think its awesome hes traumatised

did he save himself, wander the woods, come back to pop troll village, only to be met with disgust at his betrayal? sure, they let him stay, but its mostly because he cant sell them out anymore. hes harmless. but that doesnt mean they like him. they hate him. they might go to his yoga classes, its his one contribution to society, but no ones friends with him anymore. dj suki only invited him out because he forgot it was prank day, and he REALLY thought they were hitting it off! i mean, POPPY only even acknowledges his existence when hes annoying branch and cries to poppy like shes a preschool teacher. POPPY! the happiest troll of all, and they used to be so inseparable, and even if they werent "official" poppy at LEAST had a crush on him and he KNEW ABOUT IT! but now its nothing! he has no one. he was willing to kill everyone he ever knew and loved, and as a result, he is dead to all of them.

did he and chef NOT get eaten by the monster, and were just banished from bergentown, and chef used creek to wash her dishes like in the books? he cant escape her, shes on top of everything! like, literally, she towers over him. hes a tiny little rodent and she is studying him like a labrat. maybe she doesnt even keep him in a cage, because she knows he knows theres no way hes even getting out of the RV, let alone getting back home alive! which adds insult to injury, doesnt it. he has walking room but it doesnt help him at all. he may be freeroam but shes still his captor. hes held prisoner and borderline tortured for the rest of his life

did the previous happen, BUT he somehow got away from chef? whether he escaped, or she died, or maybe she gave up and let him go but i dont think that ones likely. he would, again, have to wander the woods before returning to civilisation. he no longer has the trauma of being eaten by a monster 500x his size, but he DOES have the trauma of being tortured by a monster 20x his size, on top of being almost eaten by a monster 10x his size. hes been through a lot, and he deserves every last bit of it

did any of the others happen, except instead of being allowed back into the village (whether they actually wanted him back, or they tolerated him because hes no longer dangerous) hes still banished? they dont let him back into the village, into his old pod. maybe they give him a tent, theyre not heartless, but they send him back on his way. maybe branch gives him an old book of safe forageables, not out of the goodness of his heart but to gloat, that now CREEK is the lonely ostracised hermit and BRANCH is beloved by the community and the queen. HIS queen. good luck, buddy. from the looks of how youre faring after one month, youre gonna need it!

and theres probably OTHER options i havent even THOUGHT about! that are even WORSE. and he brought it on himself! because he valued himself more than his entire species! his massive ego, the way he fancied himself the next stage in troll evolution. i know its hard to accept your death, but if youre to the point you think you are worth more than everyone you have ever known, ever loved, you deserve what happens

[rinbowaman]

could u do a heethan reaction / comforting reader who has cptsd related to sexual abuse? i know it might be vv uncomfortable to write about so it's okay if u don't feel comfortable with it, but i wanted to try my luck 🥺

Of course, this actually is an important topic and I feel like Heethan will help teach us a little something on the matter (i know it sounds hypocritical given what he does to reader all the time) but he does love her and in a way i always imagined that deep down, reader never really truly means 'no' even when she's hesitant, not towards heethan. with samuel, gabe, or scott, it was definitely "NO!" but with heethan, she knows so (this does not make any sense and i dont condone to sexual harassment or sexual abuse.....i just love heethan and readen. if you get it, you get it.) they are soulmates. and just like with alot of the drabbles, heethan does teach us some valuable life lessons while helping readen cope.

FYI, in case if readers haven't read HHP, this covers the events from chapter 11-13/14. Readen actually did go through some shit and some of the stuff wasn't even seen by Heethan, so that's just to fill you in to avoid confusion. I highly recommend reading at least those chapters before reading this drabble.

PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE PROCEEDING!!!!!!

“Within Time.”

WARNINGS: THIS IS GOING TO HAVE SOME DESCRIPTIVE ACTS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/HARASSMENT, NIGHTMARES, READEN IS TRAUMATIZED AND EXPERIENCES "WHAT IF....." MOMENTS, READEN HAS PTSD, QUESTIONS/PONDERS OF SUICIDE, MENTIONS OF MURDER FROM THE PAST, THIS ISN'T CANON BUT STILL VERY SENSITIVE MATERIAL BELOW THE LINE, PLEASE USE CAUTION WHEN READING.

Jolting up from the bed, casted in the pitch darkness of the night, your chest felt the pain of losing breath as you realized that it was only a dream.....at least....it was right now.

Glancing over to the side, you saw that Heeseung remained asleep soundly, his hand gently resting on your thigh as you caught your breath. It's funny just how safe you feel with him by your side, you wish that on some days that you didn't have to sleep.....for there were times where your dreams were a harrowing reminder of what happened months ago....with Scott.....

Granted, the man was no longer around...you recalled vaguely, as if it were a dream, that you could view the happenings of the event that unfolded through a black, narrowed tunnel that piped your vision as you allowed Eden to remain fully present, leaving you to 'rest' in the backside of your mental capacity. You saw what Heeseung did.....and there were alot of times...you wish he could do it over and over again.....all because the mark that Scott left on you, was painfully eternal.

.......................

The feeling of his hands squeezing your breast, his tongue licking your neck as he held you down, trying to take it further. His hands......not Heeseung...not your man...your husband...your soulmate.....but another man was touching you, going against you, licking you and tasting your skin. You......the territory of your loving partner.

Was it any wonder you felt so tainted? Despite Heeseung and Jake arriving just in time, it still haunted you.....what if they hadn't?

That is where your nightmares came in, for some nights, you not only relived the moments of you avoiding his kiss, while your body was forced to feel the touch of his hands as he grabbed, squeezed, licked, and kissed breasts. Sucking on your neck, and even biting on you. No matter how many times you've showered, scrubbed, and soaped yourself down, you always felt as if his hands were on you still....

Your nightmares forced you to relive all of that.....and also show you just what would have happened had Heeseung not been there to save you.

The view of Tiff's face laughing as you could feel Scott thrusting, his sweat dripping on your face, his voice groaning amid your piercing screams as your arms are held down, your body shifting upwards from absorbing the impact of him tearing into you.......why?......

Why was this in your head? You did your best to not think about what could have unfolded, let alone what actually had happened......was this the effect of just being traumatized? It was all so terrible.....as much as you love Heeseung and want to remain with him forever......you couldn't lie to yourself when admitting that the nightmares were becoming too much.......some nights, you just wanted to fall asleep forever and never wake up again.

The thought of taking your own life saddened you, not only because you want to live....your life was so decent before experiencing that terrible experience........but for Heeseung......you want to spend your life with him. You love him more than anything else in life....was it so bad that you grew sad and angry for wondering just why things had to go that way? What was wrong with you just being happy and living your life without meeting Scott and Tiff? Why did they have to take you away? Why did Scott have to say those words to you?....

........................

"Are you on birth control? If you're a virgin, I need to know right now because that would be a huge bonus."

.........................

Some days...you wonder if the scenarios in your dreams are real and the life you live with Heeseung are unreal. It became hard to determine what was actually happening and what was just a mirage. The nightmares kept coming, and they grew more vivid, haunting you with the touch and showing you the alternative fate you would have succumbed to. So many days, you wanted to tell Heeseung of what happened.....how fearful you felt......how your mind drifts off and reminds you that had your lover not find you, you would have been raped, abused, and forced into the most degrading acts ten times over while each man would have taken his turn, recording the entire event. But you couldn't bring yourself to tell him.....you break before you could even speak on the matter.

Shuttering, your body trembles as you forced back the tears. Usually you succeeded in keeping them at bay, this time......you weren't strong enough. You cried.....and you cried hard.

Moaning out your sobs as you placed our hand over your eyes, you felt the tears drench your face, coating it with stream after stream, forcing you to slip further into despair as you wished deeply that you could forget....that it never happened. You would never have these thoughts if only the universe could change the course of events....if time could revert and if things could be different...if things could have remained and been the way without Tiff and Scott.......

................

HIS PERSPECTIVE

You woke up to the movement of subtle shakes and heard the cry of the bell-tuned voice.

"Y/n??"

Raising up, your grogginess faded instantly at realizing that she was sitting with her chest pressed up to her thighs, knees bent with her arms looped around underneath. Cradling herself in, she sobs with a haunting tone emitting from those beautiful lips of hers.

"Y/n whats wrong? What happened?"

Pulling her in, you embraced her. Why was she crying? Who hurt her? You swore that you'd not only kill whomever would dare hurt her, you'd make it everlasting and painful for them.

Little were you aware.....you already had killed him. Yet his acts remained, and you never knew...until tonight.

"Y/n, please pretty baby. Dont cry, tell me whats wrong? Who hurt you?"

Sobbing, gasping for air, forgetting to breathe over and over again, she whimpers and bursts into a new set of tears every other second as she tried to find the words, yet her sobs grew more frantic and violent as she began to scream out your name. God.......it broke your heart.......you swore, it felt as if someone was digging into your chest cavity with pliers, ripping your heart out piece by piece the moment she cried out your name, knowing that you wanted to help her, you were willing to, you would do anything for her....you just didn't know what or how as she couldn't find the words to breathe out other than your name. Desperate for you to hold onto her, her body shakes even more, her hands spider crawl the sheets, searching for your hands as her face hangs low, her forehead pressed against her kneecaps.

"I"m here. I'm right here, please......tell me whats wrong."

Desperate for some closure, you voiced your words to try and get her to tell you. That's all you needed....was a name.....of whoever hurt her. Everything else, you already knew how to handle and had a plan...you just needed....the name.

"Who hurt you? Tell me!" Embracing her tightly, your body began to tremble on its own from the fury that was building up deep inside you. "Tell me.....and I'll ruin them."

"Y....you can't....." she whimpers out.

"Yes I can...and I will. Tell me y/n."

"N.....you cant.........you can't...."

Getting angry and irritated, you gritted your teeth as you demanded an explanation. "What are you talking about? Tell me and I will. You know I will, tell me right now."

"You wont be able to.......Heeseung..."

"Why?"

"Because you already did kill him.....but he still haunts me...."

.................

The last piece of your heart.....dragged out slowly from beneath your ribcage. You knew....you knew what she had meant.

"Scott......"

Yet a sense of confusion took over. You not only killed Scott, but you had also protected and saved her from him. Was it from when he took her? From when he slapped his hand against her soft cheek, staining it red from the sting? What was it?

"Y/n...."

As you started to softly speak her name, that's when it happened....she broke....for the first time since the incident, your otherwise usually happy, smiling, sweet darling y/n, who was always cheerful, gentle, and reflected just pure joy and love......finally broke.....in a way that you never wanted to see her reach ever again.

"I CANT!!! PLEASE!!!! MAKE HIM STOP! MAKE HIM STOP!!! I TRIED...I TRIED I TRIED I TRIED I TRIED....I COULDNT LET HIM....BUT HIS HANDS....I STILL FEEL THEM....GET THEM OFF OF ME!!!!!!"

She slaps her skin, peeling away what she sees were Scott's hands.....but you watched as she desperately grabbed hands full of air as she pushes away.....nothing......but it wasn't nothing. There definitely was something. You knew that...no one else could understand...just you.

Grabbing onto her wrist, you cradled to her and let her sob as she began hyperventiliating. Guiding her, you walked her through her breaths, helping her to gain control of her body once more.

"Baby breathe...look at me...breathe baby...breathe.....thats it......breathe."

The room was dark with only the light peering in from outside, the streetlight's pale blue glare seeps into your window, casting a dimmed tone into the room as you witness the shine on her cheeks. The tears were relentless.......but no more. You were going to take care of that for her.

"Baby....breathe...." you didn't ask her, you only kept helping her to breathe again. Honestly, you felt that asking her any further was something that wouldn't help, but you were surprised when she opened up fully, gasping out the events that took place right before you arrived to bring her back home...

"I'm...i'm sorry........I.....I....I couldn't let him....he tried but i wouldn't let him kiss me......but i couldn't stop him from touching......I....I can't forget how it felt....he touched.......he did things......that only you should have done......and if you hadn't came.....he would of.....he...he. and his friends...they...they would have held me down and-"

"Shhhh....y/n come here."

Turning her to face you, you laid her head on your chest as you cradled her in your arms. Rocking her, you caressed her cheeks until nearly forty minutes after the fact, she finally succumbed the exhaustion of sobbing and fell back asleep. You however, remained awake for the entire night.

..................

HER PERSPECTIVE

You woke up to find that Heeseung was still awake, cradling your body as he stared out the window, watching the sun come up. Reaching up to grab the collar of his t-shirt, he glances down and lovingly cradles your cheek in his palm.

"You okay?" he asks.

Nodding slightly, you felt like crying again noting that he hadn't slept at all since your episode. The way he looked at you with nothing but love in his eyes, you felt shameful for keeping him from peacefully sleeping.

"I'm sorry about last night..."

Shaking his head, he switches his gaze on the bedding as he furrows his brows. "Don't be. You did nothing wrong and you have nothing to be sorry about...."

Sniffling, you relaxed and steadied your breath as you tried to hold back the tears you felt coming back up. When suddenly his voice spoke out, completely shocking you...

"Babydoll....."

"E....Ethan?"

Switching to a sinister gaze, one that was not displaying that eerie and malicious smile that he always wore, instead, it was the look of a cold blooded killer. Ethan remained facing the window as he rested his chin in his hand, elbow propped against the window sill.

"Have you been having bad nightmares.....of Scott?" he carefully asks.

Nodding, you buried your face into his chest. Once again, you steadied your breath as you felt your body shake from bursting into tears any moment.

Placing his hand over your head, he pets the back of your hair as he looks down and watches as you remained plastering your face against him.

"Have you been thinking of going to heaven?" he placed the words delicately, already figuring the answer, but needed to be sure.

Shocked at his question, you nodded as you kept your face burrowed into his pectoral muscles, not wanting to look him in the eye.

"kay......come on get dressed......"

You were confused but didn't ask questions as you got ready and followed Ethan to the car. Strange, normally when you were upset or feeling down, Heeseung always aided you in coping, yet this time, he switched over to Ethan...which was.....quite shocking considering the issue you were experiencing....was something that despite being out of love and fulfilling your deepest desires, Ethan himself had done far more than Scott ever did......

Driving, you recognized the area that Ethan took you to. It was the farm that he and Heeseung brought you the morning after your first night. It was the farm, "Terres de Nice". He knew how much you loved being here, it was so beautiful, peaceful, and calming. Parking the car, he took you by the hand and for the first time, since your many visits to the farm, he walked you around the pasture. As the cows, sheep, and horses grazed over the wide spread of fresh green grass, he walks you up to the large barn. You were somewhat nervous, as you wondered if the owners were okay with two random people coming up on the property without permission. Yet the moment you both entered the barn, an older woman greets him, instantly recognizing him.

"Heeseung, long time no see."

Wide eyed, aside from you and Jake, you never heard anyone else call him by his birth name. Ethan remained, never switching back which made things even more confusing as you watched him develop a calming expression, his sinister gaze slightly fades as he develops a look that was more human than demonic, yet he still was.....Ethan.....

"아줌마, 그동안 잘 지내셨어요?"

The woman, who was what you assumed of Korean descent as she and Ethan conversed in the shared language.

"난 괜찮아, 대학은 어때? 거의 끝났어?"

"네, 그렇습니다. 졸업 후에 한국에 가서 가족을 볼 거예요."

You stood by as you listened in as they spoke, Ethan gently pulls you in and introduces you to the elder woman.

"제 아내이고 이름은 y/n입니다."

The woman smiles and walks up, gently taking you by the hand and she gently shakes it while smiling and speaking in broken English.

"I so nice to meet you. Very nice."

You smile back whole heartedly, she was so frail and nice, her hands were boney as she gently rubbed your palm while greeting you. With the bit of Korean that Heeseung, and Ethan had taught you, you applied what you've learned and spoke back in her native tongue.

"안녕하세요, 만나서 반갑습니다."

"ooooh!" the lady gasped out in a pleasant expressive tone. Looking over to Ethan, she smiles as she tells him "매력적인 젊은 여자." Facing in your direction once more, she tells you "So very pretty." As she pats Ethan on his back.

Smiling, as he pulls you in by the waist, Ethan asks the woman, "내 아들이 먹고 있니?"

Nodding, the woman replies back. "예, 그는 우나와 함께 있습니다."

Taking a couple of handheld, wooden brushes off the wall, Ethan takes you by the hand and trails you away from the barn after thanking the elder woman and admitting a slight bow, which you did the same as he walked you further into the pasture. Whistling out, loud and harshly, the high pitch of his whistle pierced your ears as it ringed through the sky. Immediately after, a loud neighing echoes right back, as if it responded to Ethan's call.....and it did.

Whistling out once more, this time in a patterned tempo, the neighing responded as you heard the gallop of the creature coming in closer and closer. Looking from afar, you watched as the black stallion came up, galloping towards Ethan.

"Come here boy." Ethan calmly calls out as he extends his hand and receives the creature as it halts to a slow stop, right as it's snout touches Ethan's hand. "Good boy!" Ethan rubs the creatures snout and forehead, gently moving the hair away from its large eyes as he kisses the horse before patting it's neck. Taking you by the hand, he walks you over, around the front of the horse and towards it's side, placing and keeping your hand in contact with the large animal. Taking one of the wooden brushes, Ethan slips the leather strap over your hand as glides your fingers through, resting your palm on the wooden backing. Placing it back on the creature, he leads you with his hand over atop of yours, and sets the pace as he guides you in brushing the animal's back and stomach.

"This is Connor." Ethan speaks calmly into the back of your head as he continues to guid your brush strokes.

"Is...he yours?"

Ethan smirks as he looks as he tilts his head back and looks at Connor's face while the animal neighed out. "In a way. When he was born, back in my first year of college, I visited him often to play with him. So the owners let me name and claim him."

At peace and feeling the effects of tranquil and joy, you continued to brush Connor, never knowing until now that the creature existed. After a moment or two, another horse gallops up close, a beautiful red mare with a white diamond pattern on her forehead with black hair draped over her neck, matching the soft strands of her tail.

"Ah, this is Una." Extending his hand, Ethan gives a small whistle as Una trots right up to him, placing her snout under his hand just as Connor had done. "She's....Connor's girlfriend." he chuckles out, petting her neck as the two horses began softly necking each other.

Taking you to Una, he guides you to brush her, while taking the second brush and begins tending to Connor. In a standstill moment of time, you both brushed, fed, and walked the two horses around the pasture, conversing about anything and everything. He never asked you about what your nightmare was about, but you could tell it wasn't because he didn't care....he did. That was why he didn't ask. Instead, he knew, that the hauntings of your thoughts.....the events that could have transpired, the feeling of being stained by Scott's hands was something he couldn't change, yet he took it away by taking you to visit Connor and Una nearly every other day. He showed you how to saddle the horses, and taught you to ride them through the trails that he often took Connor to whenever he had time off from school. Little by little, you felt yourself feeling healed and drifting to the reality of your world, your life, living new experiences as Ethan, and Heeseung would take turns showing you the ropes of the pasture and even showed you some of the other farm animals.

Later in the upcoming months, you both would aid the owners in picking fruits out of the orchard, prune the trees, and play with the dogs. It was comforting, touching, and so........free.

"Free...."

Yes, free. Just as the horses galloped freely in the wide open, you felt free.....and it was exactly what you needed as you realized you were trapped in the dark cloud of trauma. But each time Heeseung brought you to the pasture, or when Ethan would take you horseback riding, you felt yourself breaking away from that cloud, and enjoying the freedom of feeling how you wanted to feel. Happiness. Comfort. Warmth.

Just as Connor took to Heeseung and Ethan, Una took to you just the same. Taking in the responsibility of caring for her, loving her, and cherishing her, you felt that your life had meaning and a purpose, which was something you never really felt even before the incident. But with the bond that you were developing with your pretty little mare, the feeling of having something to live for...something that was, for once, an entity you provided care for, instead of being the one that needed protection, you found a sense of fulfillment. Sensing your new found glory of emotions, he knew he succeeded....

"A long time ago, I saw a pretty, delicate flower...it was the most beautiful flower i've ever seen. Picking it from it's root, I took it and planted it in my own garden, where I cared and nurtured it on my own. I watched it grow and bloom....I watched as it shed it's petals and fall dormant during the cold months of winter, before greeting me the moment spring arrived. I watched as the sun would rise, expanding the highlight of its beauty, and watched as the moon kissed it's color as the night dew mirrored my unconditional love for it. A moment of despair nearly killed me, when a man stumbled across my pretty little flower, and clipped its stem, taking it from me to wilt away from afar. I felt as if i was withering away.....I lost my pretty flower.....my garden was empty, lacking color and joy for my flower was no longer there. Out of despair, i tore the fence and destroyed it, unable to view at how stark dead it looked, for my pretty flower was the only thing that brought my garden to life. It brought me joy and happiness, but no more as it was gone. for months, even years, the weeds and grass swarmed what was once my own little patch of contentment. Eventually, it became congested and harrowing as the broken fence line and posts were choked out by the ever spreading vines, and the tall thorny weeds that blocked out the sun. It reflected the lack of life and beauty my garden once had.....it was forever gone....my garden...no more. Until one day, as I went to set the entire region aflame, unable to bear the view of ugliness that continuously presented itself to my sight, i caught a slight glance of what initially, i couldn't believe.....I tore out the weeds, pulled out the grass and peeled back the vines, and there she was.....my pretty flower grew back for me....stronger than ever with bushier leaves, larger petals, and multiple blooms in various colors. My pretty flower has come back to me....because she never left. Her roots remained, and though she was cut deep......she still grew back because she knew i needed her.....just like she needs me. Through all the blockage of the ugliness that surrounded her, she still grew and became everlasting....she triumphed over the ugliness that concealed her away from me.....she is strong...she is bold....and she is alive and well, never letting the clipping prevent her from blooming for me. She has become more beautiful and thriving....I realized, that while I may not have been there for her....my flower has always been there for me......it took her a while to regain her stem and her leaves......but she made it. There is nothing that my pretty flower can't overcome, through wind and storm, my pretty flower will remain and continue to bloom for me.......if you let her....if you give her a chance.....my pretty flower will always come back.....time, will heal all wounds....." - Heethan

-Fin

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The run down and lead up of events re: fawn wager crows nest crew and the absolute mess we are in at the last session

Fawn is a pc, the pinkest valley girl rogue satyr, originally from the feywild is on the material plane hiding and being a pirate

For reasons that don't matter rn, our ship sinks and we get stuck in the same island that our rival pirate crew is on

We see the Captain and this fox guy from his crew in a tavern and Fawn goes over to bother them

Oh! Fox guy, who we learn is called Wager, is also from feywild!

Oh he asked to have her name

Fawn likes that. She does that. She likes this fox

They leave tavern together to get mail, when they come back Wager is covered in kisses and they're dating

its barely been an hour if that since introductions

We convince Wager to help us find Captain

We make a plan to steal rival captains boat, since we lost ours, and recruit Wager to help.

Before we can do anything, an archfey (derogatory) called The Spider shows up again

We dont like him and Fawn is very scared of him.

Events happen, and we find out that another archfey (derogatory) called The Lady is also here

she is Wager's "boss". Wager doesn't want to go back

She takes him back to the feywild anyway

Its very upsetting

We decide that we were going to steal him anyway, might as well steal him back from the feywild

We go there, with help from fawns uncle, archfey (affectionate), Uncle Cass

We meet Ephie, new pc, and Foxboy, a young little fox folk like Wager.

Events happen

We learn, that Ephie's "mother" is The Lady (archfey, derogatory, stole wager, punishes ephie when she isnt perfect, Archfey derogatory)

We learn that Uncle Cass and The Spider are engaged

We get yoinked by the spider and are forced to relive not-quite-nightmares of ours infront of an audience

Fawns was last, she had a face to face with the spider and he showed her "Wager" with one eye.

When we wake up, we see the spider but get an "intermission" before we fight him

Wager is the one to bring us back to the arena after its over.

Hes disguising himself to have two eyes. He doesn't want to be here but can't say it.

We promise that we are going to come back and get him, then go to "fight" the spider

We win, he's an archfey and this was a show so he isn't dead dead, but we won and we return to the green room.

Foxboy is there! He has some letters for us, but cant read it :( he's only 7 :(

Its an invitation to Tea Time from The Lady. We read it, are transported, and wake up to a wooded area, in fancy outfits and the aarakocra pc (me) as a human

We meet an dmac (dm assistant character) and get lead to where we are supposed to be for tea time, stopping for a snowball fight with Wager's and Foxboy's sister

(We also have learned that Foxboy(/Felix) is just a permanently 7 Wager, through archfey derogatory nonsense)

Their sister tells us that Wager is "rehearsing" for something important. Is cold, particularly to Fawn.

Note: The Lady is an Archfey of the winter court.

We make it to tea time. We have a few moments to get familiar with the space before The Lady and Wager appear

Wager calls Fawn over to the private duo table, the rest of us sit at tables and try not to freak out too hard yet.

Fawn's having a wonderful time. She has found her boyfriend, her fancy dress is a bigger poofy pink wedding dress, and she keeps talking about how they're going to get married

Wager is both so happy to see her and so extremely anxious

Kul can see this, and gives him a bardic inspiration. They can tell he *is* about to propose.

They stand up and Wager starts doing a speech

He gives her a dagger, customary for spring court proposals (Fawn is from spring court) and a loud confetti canon goes off, obscuring them

Dm goes ok couple people deafen. Secret dnd time.

We, kul and ephie, see what really happens

Wager says speech, which if you look closely at spells out GOOD BYE, and ends it with this (bones is a nickname for fawn from wager. Its cute, she's bones he's treasure. This session was titled Treasured Bones)

Wager says speech and raised a gun

And shoots fawn

A table is rolled and she is only paralyzed, he falls to his knees.

The Lady says "finish the job"

And he stabs her in the heart, and hugs her dead body on the floor

Out of character we are losing it. The ones deafened are worried about our reactions. Theres nothing we can do.

People undeafen. We clarify that we are picking up exactly where we were.

Our dm lets us do deals with him to get extra information. I had done a deal to get more info on Foxboy, and my consequence for it was that I had to react with violence in a situation when he told me. So

Kul sees red. Theyre crying. Theyre not responding to questions. Theyre attacking Wager.

Ephie is crying over fawn but the other two are more concerned with the immediate unexplained violence and dont notice or even think that fawn could be dead

The Lady is watching this all, gleefully

Kul doesn't kill wager. They do a big spell and physically attack him with a weapon they had loaned to Fawn, then their mind clears

They turn back to Fawn and the others see that she's dead and dying

Ephie asks her mother to help. She learns that this was a punishment for her for leaving the manor and making friends, and getting close to Fawn in particular

The Lady leaves

Hai asked new God (she recently broke her oath and got a new God, she doesnt like her much) to help and loses an arm to the elbow for it

Kul calls in a favour with Hais Old God, saying they "can't take losing another one"

He shows up and Kul revivifies Fawn.

She wakes up, her hair now has some blue bits and her scelaras are now blue and one eye is pink instead of orange

End of session

WAGER WAS FORCED TO KILL HIS LOVE BY THE LADY, BECAUSE EPHIE HAD LEFT HOME AND GONE FARTHER THAN INTENDED AND GAINED FRIENDS, AND KUL ATTACKED HIM FOR IT.

[allisonaceriley]

Nidaime-sama (Tobirama Senju x Fem! Anbu Reader)

Chapter V: Strict

Your shift ended just now, but he sees you still working.

“Y/n.”

“Yes, Hokage-sama?”

“Go home. We talked about this, you wont stay here more than necessary.”

“Ha… look who says. Sometimes you dont even go home!”

“I know you want to help, but you still need to get a proper rest.”

“Same for you.” You said while frowning, looking at him concernedly. “You are the Hokage, yes, but you’re still human. You are working hard for Konoha, i know you value your people. But it’s enough, i am tired of begging you to rest!”

“I have a stamina way stronger than yours. You don’t need to worry too much. But you need to worry about yourself.” He stands up, walks toward you. “You lost weight.”

“What? No.”

“Yes, you did!!” He said angrily. “You have such a fragile body that you can get sick easily in harsh weathers, and you still don’t eat properly?!”

You really lost few weights, but you thought no one will notice because it wasn’t so obvious, indeed no one did until now. You started skipping your meals when your nightmares came back. It's like you relive that day over and over again every night. Besides not being able to sleep, it also affected your appetite. It's like you're back to the beginning, right after you lost them.

“But i eat when i am hungry… it’s not like i am starving myself. I still eat well.”

He gets closer, suddenly grabbing you from your waist and lifting you in the air. You shock.

“W-what are you d-“

“How much do you weigh now? If you lie, i will know.” He said sternly, referring to the fact that he is holding you in the air now so he can understand if you lie.

“Just put me down!”

“Tell me.”

“…” You stay quiet, he will drop you eventually anyway.

“If you think you can get rid of this, I can do this all day.”

You look away, it’s like he read your mind.

“42 kilos…” You said quietly, almost cannot be heard.

“You what?!”

“…”

“It’s enough… you are coming with me!”

“W-where?!”

“My home, so i can keep an eye on you!”

You frown. “No.”

“Oh, yes!” He teleported you both with hiraishin ninjutsu, you find yourself at his home now.

“Hokage-sama! It’s not necessary!”

“Yes it is. You need to gain weight and stay warm, i will make sure you do.”

“Will you please let me go if I promise you that I will eat properly?”

“No.”

“Why not?!”

“Because i told you so. From now on, after your shift ends, i will send my clone with you to my house.”

“But-“

“No.”

“…”

“Just do as i say.”

“I-“ You sneeze. He looks at you. He seems mad now.

“You are sick already…” He sighs. “Follow me.”

“…” You follow him to his kitchen. You sit on a chair while he prepares some food.

~ “Hokage-sama, i am really full.”

“Eat.”

“…”

“Are you trying to make me angry? You didn’t even eat half of your plate.”

“Maybe it’s because the plate was too full at first?!”

“It doesn’t matter. Just finish it.”

“No.”

“Say it again?!”

“I said no!”

He grabs your upper arm tightly, leans closer and whispers. “Behave now…”

You look away, trying to ignore the pain on your arm. “You must know how i don’t like being disobeyed. Believe me… You don't want to see that side of me, girl.”

You knew he was an authoritarian, but you didn’t know he was that much. Your arm hurts so much that you want to scream, but you don’t. You just keep looking away with teary eyes. He lets your arm go, you let out the breath you didn't know you were holding back. You take the hashi back and start eating again.

“Good girl. Come upstairs after you finish your food.” He leaves you alone. As he left, you check your left hurt upper arm. He wouldn’t hurt you on purpose, you know he didn’t notice his power on his grip. You decide not to tell him about your injury because he will get mad when he finds out you didn’t tell him that it hurt when he was grabbing you.

After finishing the food, you felt so full but it wasn’t too uncomfortable. He was right, you needed to eat. You go upstairs, but you suddenly felt dizzy. Then you fell. Now it’s all dark.

~

You opened your eyes, found yourself laying on a futon. You sit, you are only wearing a kimono now. You can feel your underwears are still there but you have no bra underneath. The kimono is for men, probably it’s his. It reaches down to your thighs, your legs are exposed. Luckily the fabric is thick so you don’t need a bra. You feel wrapped bandage around your back and one breast too, and more bandages around your body. You got panic. What happened? Did he changed your clothes without permission?!

“You fell down from stairs…”

You look at him, sitting in front of the large window with a cigarette in his hand. There is no light except the moonlight in the room.

(Pic is not mine)

“…and don’t worry. I called for a female iryō-nin, she took care of you. You have a fever, so it’s better if you stay like this. It covers you enough anyway.” He said, referring to his kimono fits big on you that reaches your thighs. “I wouldn’t do something like that without your permission…”

“I-i know…”

“Do you feel any pain?”

“Not too bad…”

“Come here.” He pat his lap.

You hesitate, he notices and says again, more commanding:

“Come.”

You go there, nervous. As you sit on his legs, he pulls the kimono collar aside to expose your unbandaged upper arm besides your upper breast. Your arm has a bad bruise.

“She said she couldn’t use healing jutsu for here… because your bone is broken, it’s dangerous for taking any chakra. I sent her back to check myself… that if i really broke your arm. It seems i did…” He said with a gentle tone of him you’ve never heard. He put ointment on your arm and wrapped a bandage around it gently. The ointment is strong, even if your arm isn't in a cast, it will be fine as long as you don’t move it. He leans closer, resting his face on your exposed upper chest. “I’m sorry… i was too harsh.”

“It’s okay…” You said softly with your teary eyes. You didn’t get mad at him because it was an accident.

“No, it’s not okay. I broke your arm and I didn’t even notice. You shouldn’t forgive me so easily.”

“But i do.. I forgive you. I know it was an accident.”

“Y/n… dont do this to yourself.”

“What do you mean?”

“I know your feelings… i always knew.”

“H-huh?” You shocked.

“I dont deserve you. But at the same time, i want you for mine… but I have no right to be greedy. I swore to myself that I would protect you from everything, but I couldn't protect you from myself.“

“H-hokage-sama…”

“I love you.”

Tears start flowing down from your eyes. You look at him as he raised his head from your chest.

“I-i love you too…”

He caresses your hair. “Do you want to be mine, although who i am?”

You stay quiet for some seconds. “Y-yes…”

“What if i hurt you?”

“I know you wont.” You put his hand on your cheek and look into his eyes.

“Then… will you marry me?”

“Yes…”

He leans closer and kisses you from the lips. After minutes kissing each other, he breaks the kiss and gives a kiss on your teary eye. “Dont cry anymore…” He holds you tight. Being careful to not touch your hurt arm.

…

A/n: The art:

[py6oto]

more hlvrai x yume nikki au stuff!!!

this post is gonna have a lot more text than my usual posts. so sorry if you don't want that.

so people seemed to really like my idea (which is really unexpected !! i didn't expect it to gain any attention at all!!! but its also super awesome and im so glad they do!!) so ive been brainstorming a little bit.

heads up i know yume nikki is a very ambiguous game but im pretty new to it so if i happen to get any established information wrong please let me know !? ty !!

anyways. before we do the effects. please take some sprites.

(body horror ((multiple eyes, messed up limbs, gunshot sounds)) under the cut!!! pls stay safe !!! ) (also a huge lore dump. sorry!)

id think this au takes place in a universe where the resonance cascade was real (aka not a game or simulation) and it'd be like, maybe a few months after it. gordon is traumatized as hell and it haunts his subconscious to the point he feels the need to isolate himself completely. he relives his trauma through eerily consistent dream worlds and then dies on a random tuesday. credits roll. audience cheers. wonderful story.

the vision for the sprites is that tommy functions as a "friendly" npc (like monoko and the other girl i forget the name of please forgive me) and benrey functions as poniko, uboa being "xenrey" or essentially messed up alien benrey (the weird...white...blood....world...room...uboa takes you to when you interact with it is simply replaced by xen. that's it. benreys house is a direct gateway to that time gordon fought god and won and isn't that amazing.)

i might remake the "uboa" sprite in the future because i don't really like it right now. im very new to pixel art and imitating YMNK's style is a little hard.

i like to think this imaginary game would have the teensiest tiny bit of dialogue, only when interacting with benrey. when you interact with his "regular" form, he says "you're not supposed to be here." and repeats it every time you interact, not saying anything else.

i know one of the biggest things that makes yume nikki stand out is its lack of dialogue, but listen, i think it would work well!!! seeing as this is the only time a character actually talks to gordon through understandable dialogue (unless i come up with something else!! haha) i think it would be confusing and throw players off because it breaks the pattern of being either ignored or silently acknowledged. someone talking directly to you after hours of isolation is confusing and unpredictable. which is what benrey is. confusing as hell!

im not sure what function tommy would offer, if any, i kinda want him to maybe give gordon an effect (soda effect could work?)

i dont think he'd bring any jumpscares or intentionally unsettling things to the table. seeing as he was the only one by gordon's side when the rest of the team proved itself to be a threat, i think it's logical he'd remember tommy in a warmer light than the others- which is reflected in how instead of unsettling or ignoring gordom, dream tommy simply smiles and gives him the ability to drink a soda any time. soda effect.

does this soda effect make you see faster like tommy said?

as much as i'd love to, no. probably not. because i have no idea what the hell seeing faster means.

maybe you can get a caffeine overdose. if you spam 1 enough times you will get very fast for as long as the soda effect is on. like the bycicle effect, but better, because you can taste it!

but no, it won't help you see faster. i don't know how to translate that sentence into understandable english.

now, coomer and bubby!!!! i apologize very deeply for i have not made sprites for them yet. i promise i will!!! it's just very late today and if i draw anything else i will actually just pass out.

im not very sure what i want for them yet. i think theyd be similar to tommy, but they'd have different functions. maybe they all give gordon different effects. or maybe they scare him! i dunno, i feel like there'd be a certain level of distrust from gordon to the old guys, like, of course he doesn't hate them but itd be hard to remember them super kindly and harmlessly when one of them ruthlessly tried to murder you with 300 clones of himself and the other tricked you into an ambush that cost you your arm, as much as you love them.

also!!! i completely forgot gordon lost an arm when i made his sprite. oops. it's okay its just a very realistic prosthetic

anyways. this post is getting too long so i think I'll save the boomer talk for when i actually post their sprites. its time for EFFECTS !!

i haven't been able to come up with many words yet. but i have some effects and a slight idea of how gordon would earn them.

concept art is beautiful

from left to right (because my handwriting is absolutely hideous!)

SODA - earned by interacting with TOMMY. wherever tommy is??? i dunno! pressing 1 will make gordon drink the soda and earn a temporary speed boost.

CAR??? - part of me really wants to rename this one but it's so funny to me i want to keep it. it's just a car. he literally just whips out a car and starts driving. what a legend. this effect lets him get across water areas faster (even faster than the soda!)

LONG HAIR - literally just gives him long hair. there is no practical use for this. nothing will happen. it just gives him long hair. isnt he beautiful.

ARM - earned by interacting with a dismembered arm found... somewhere.... probably some dark room. you know that effect where madotsuki literally just becomes a head? yeah. this is that but it's an arm because of course it is. this is an opportunity and i will not give it up. there is no use for this either. it just makes him a slow sad lonely arm.

MINIGUN - found by interacting with a certain object in POTION !! WORLD !! YEAHHH!! DARNOLD REFERENCE !!! pressing 1 will let you shoot the hell out of your enemies and make them pay for their sins

SWEET VOICE - found by interacting with any of the orbs in COLOR WORLD. 1 will allow gordon to song a beautiful, colorful song that will soothe any npcs he might have angered and make them stop trying to murder him.

POWERLEGS - MAYBE given by coomer npc? idk! this is all brainstorming and a work in progress! 1 makes gordon jump real high, allowing him to reach otherwise unaccessible areas

GHOST - ghost. he's a ghost. he's transparent. he flies. 1 makes him do a little ooooo noise and all the npcs run away from him because the place is haunted. ghost.

GLASSES - literally just pick up some glasses from the floor. putting them on will uncover a few hidden details across the map that may be necessary for progress ... like a very small and specific set of stairs

SMALL - makes gordon very small. i thought the original effect was super fun so i just kept it unchanged. small gordon. he can clone himself and make a gordon army. small. im thinking he finds it thru a coomer clone that is abnormally small. he interacts. small effect. small!

SHORT HAIR - literally just short hair. gordon can't seem to pick a haircut!

UMBRELLA - ...umbrella. makes it rain. shelters gordon from the rain at the same time. can be used for the same purpose it has in yume nikki which is putting out fires or stopping pre-existing rain.

there's supposed to be more effects and i still need to plan all the worlds and hidden rooms but ........ maybe when the sun is out and i have slept and i can think better !!! let me know whatever suggestions or ideas you guys have. i love hearing them a lot ^_^ thank you if you read all of this!! i promise hlvrai animations are not over this is just an au that has temporarily taken over its okay my content is not changing to yume nikki hlvrai only

gordon no

2023.07.27

[youareunbearable]

I've been rereading Here Be Dragons by thorinoakentwig and I've been daydreaming of the concept of Maedhros (after his death and being sent to the void) begging for redemption, if not for himself then at least for his brothers and father for failing to complete the oath. Eru listens to him and grants him his wish, allowing his family to rest in Mando’s halls instead of the void. Feanor is furious, not for being upstaged or whatever, but at the idea of his son suffering for him, more than he already has

(Fingon got to see a glimpse of red hair that burned like molten lava in the Halls before Maedhros was taken again. He closed his eyes for just a moment to feel and settle his grief before moving into action once again)

As per their agreement, Maedhros must save a life for every one he and his kin have ruined, however, he is not sent back as an Elf, but instead is reborn again and again in the form of Men and Dwarves and Hobbits with their mortal lifespans and limitations. He struggles with each rebirth to remember the last one, for mortal memories are so flawed compared to those of the Elves, but he gets the sensation of deja vu often and has strange dreams, and knows he has a Purpose.

But no matter the life he lives, he always has brilliant red hair, his eyes are always light in colour if not grey, he is always tall for his race, and at some point in his life he will loose a hand. Its not always in response to the Enemy- one lifetime he was whittling a toy horse and cut his palm, which became so infected that it had to be amputated.

He goes around helping people, as a doctor, a smith, a teacher, but more often than not he feels at home with a blade in his hand and the burden of responsibility for a people on his shoulders. He has led armies, villages, bands of mercenaries, counciled lords and ladies, and on one occasion commanded a ship full of Men. He never knows why he has such a drive to help people, why helping makes him feel so guilty, why he has nightmares of dark shadows and pain and three brilliant lights, why the chill of winter makes him feel safe, why he's always wanted a large family yet never once in all his reincarnation has had any desire to marry.

That is, until one day when he is reborn as a Man by the name of Doegred, he is take to the sea side by his parents as a gift for his 6th birthday. He looks west and is filled with such a profound longing that when asked whats wrong, he points towards the setting sun and says "i used to live there. I miss my home." As the sun sets, and as his parents digest the strange statement of their son, a voice comes floating by on the wind.

Its melodic, but melancholic in such a profound way that it moves all those that hear it to tears. Young Doegred tears away from his parents and races down the sand towards the vpice, red hair snapping behind him like licks of flame. Once his parents catch up to him, they are met with a strange scene.

An Elf, for no other being is as tall or looks as beautiful even in such a neglected state, is knelt on the shore, weeping and clutching their son to him as if he is afraid he'll vanish if he lets go. Doegred, for all that is worth, is making calming soothing croons while patting the matted hair of the Elf. He looks up at his parents, and with a glint in his blue eyes that almost makes them look grey, says "this is my younger brother. I left him behind once and I dont plan on doing so again."

(When they go home, it is with a much cleaner elf named Maglor in tow and much confused acceptance as two exasperated parents of a strange child can bare.)

Maglor stays in their village for a time, helping Doegred help others, until the Man becomes 18 and is leaving home for an adventure. He takes Maglor with him to the Elven city of Eregion, where they meet with the Elven lord there and much tears are shed. Doegred slowly begins to remember his past lives, reliving moments in dreams and second hand from tales told by Maglor and Celebrimbor. They in turn start to learn the full details of his agreement with Eru, of the burden he placed on his shoulders for his kin.

He helps his former nephew with the more political side of running his city, and tries his best to ignore the reverent whispering of the Feanorian Elves. Celebrimbor, not wanting to the news of his guests to spread, shuts his city's gates to outsiders and turns away a slightly peeved Maia in the process.

Doegred ages, as all Men do and it isn't long by Elven standards that he is once again on his deathbed and soon ready to start life once again, to have another turn at penance for he and his family- even if he still does not fully remember them. When Doegred closes his eyes for the last time a city wails at loss, and scouting parties are sent out in search of a red haired babe.

A red dawn breaks with a hobbit babe opening grey eyes for the first time. Black smog forms from the mountains in the southeast. War is the horizon. And a boat sailing from the west comes with two passengers bearing ill tidings and offering support against the growing Evil.

One has hair of spun golden silk, the other with braids of thick ebony ropes. One carries a sword and a flag with a golden flower. The other has only a harp and a bow.

Within the safety of Gladden Fields, the new Hobbit mother adorns her baby's swaddle with a golden ribbon. It seems like it will bring good luck

[blissfulraine]

Duedett: a Bayveres 2014 fanfiction

intro: okay so this is just creative writing to up my games for in general fun and creative outlets, (if you have requests or math cup i still write them,message me separate in my ask box) anyway like it or dont this is here for amusement and personal gain. Enjoy <3

          Chapter one 

Maddie could not sleep whatsoever, the hustle and bustle of New York city seemed to encapsulate and  surround her with noise. huddling closer to her laptop, she folded into the soft gray comforter, glaring at the half finished story in her google docs labeled  “to be conjured”. As much as she loved to write, it was difficult for her to sometimes put herself into the shoes of her much beloved favorite owl house characters, Eda  the Owl Lady without making it cringe and sounding painfully inaccurate. Huffing out a sigh, she fell back into the mountain of multi-colored pillows that her cat had made a home out of.The poor cat darted away from its falling mother with an annoyed meow, only to turn back a moment later to sit at the base of the pillow mound.  Bringing her tiered blueish-gray eyes to rest on her cat, maddie sighed sitting up in a half slouch.

“I wish cali was here to edit with me.” she murmured, patting the spot next to her fleece clad hip, peaking the calicos interest.

“She’s just so much better at doing this kind of perspective than I am.”

 Reaching over to offer her left hand, the cat took the opportunity to rub his soft and furry face into her face avoiding the gesture entirely. Maddie giggled pushing him onto the mattress next to her, causing an eruption of loud thrumming purrs to ensue, as she aimed to grab the phone sitting on her shiny birch bedside table.

 The first thing she noticed was the time, at the top of her lock screen, the bright white numbers of 8:46 pm read out, as the soft purple light of her home screen illuminated her face in the dark bedroom, along with the other apps on her cell phone. She pulled up the one labeled as “spotify” turning on the first playlist she could, but just as the music started, a hand tapped maddie on the shoulder. Blue eyes met dark brown ones as April 'o'Neil began to explain an incident that had occurred at the docks where she had recently interrogated a dock worker on the latest foot clan crimes, cutting Maddie off.

“ hey i’m gonna call cali-.” the sentence never finished.

“ Okay I already told skylar but like you have no idea what I just went through,” she inhaled, taking a deep breath and running a hand through her messy dark locks,”I am really freaking out right now.”  concerne and confusion twisted maddie's facial features as she looked up at april who was pacing the tan carpeted floor of the bedroom.

“April are you alright, do you want to sit down and explain?” she stopped, foot in the air as she whipped her head around to face the concerned blond. With a huff, she flopped onto the soft covers.

“Just take a breath,” maddie demonstrated by taking a loud deep breath to which April did as well “,and explain to me what happened.” she finished with a soft smile. For a few moments April sat there collecting and going over the events of the last two hours, pulling it all into words.

“I was riding my bike by the docks, and it's already dark out but there were Foot Clan soldiers everywhere.” it seemed as if she was reliving the memory lost in thought.

“ Then all of a sudden there was this guy,” she turned her head as maddie nodded on trying to comprehend the fact that her roommate was now going off to tell her about how a man threw a several ton cargo box and fought off dozens of terrorists.

Maddie snapped out of there trance as April took a few steps back, not even realising April had gotten up.

“There will be no more froth and foam for me,” she huffed out cocking a hip. Blond brows furrowed as her eyebrows knit together, maddie looking up at april in bewilderment.

“What?” 

exasperated, April sighed.

“You know what, never mind,” she began to walk away but stopped immediately, slurring her head slightly to look back at Raine’s confused expression.” Do you have drama after school tomorrow?”  They smiled and nodded,“Yea, I'll be taking the subway after school.” At April's concerned eyes she quipped an,”I'll be careful, won't talk to anyone I don't know.”

 April smiled tentatively and nodded, closing the wooden door behind her, leaving maddie toe continue writing.

[t0rturedangel]

: ̗̀➛ ✉️ ᴬ ᴳᵁᴵᴰᴱ ᵀᴼ ᴮᴱᶜᴼᴹᴵᴺᴳ ᴺᴼᵀᴵᶜᴱᴬᴮᴸᴱ🖋️. . .

• ☆ ➛ chap 3 (last part) ╰━ warnings / notes :: possible ooc, swearing. Trying a new layout, how are we liking it? im genuinely thinking of stopping this series, its getting kind of more like a chore rather than something i enjoy writing, but i'll start a new series.

The first four periods of the day went just as expected- that is extremely boring. The only lesson which you sound to be remotely tolerable was biology but that was only because BUTTERS was there, all the other lessons you were alone, well in terms of being with friends.

In biology, you couldnt even sit near the poor boy as you wanted to sit near the back, where you'd be safe from the judgement of others behind you and while you did manage to steal a seat for yourself and butters the boy was forced to sit in the front due to his poor eyesight, his left eye was duller and grayer than his right due to the nearly completely faded scar that started from right above his eyebrow and down to right below his bottom eyelid. It was said that the reason Leopold had that scar was because back in the fourth grade, one of the school's popular boys: KENNY MCCORMICK threw a japanese weapon at him, slicing his eye. You hated the perverted blonde for that, and all his friends too.

Now though, it was lunch and you were at your and your friend's respective table and you were alone. You hated being alone, it just made you acknowledge all the sad facts about yourself and others but thankfully before your mind forced you to do so two people sat down. Looking up you met the faces of butters and SCOTT , the duo smiled at you, though both of them looked nervous. " Whats going on with you two? " you asked, raising a brow at them making butters laugh sheepishly before answering " Well , we just had a run in with eric and his friends " at that you narrowed your eyes the words 'what did he do now?' never managed to leave your mouth as now scott piped up " They didnt do anything us, they just glared at us and told us to ' piss off ' " even though you were relived that they didnt get hurt the scowl on your face never left " Why dont they ever 'piss off' " you quoted " I dont know, they think they're the shit when they're not " Scott mumbled, hoping that the people he was shit talking didnt hear him and then beat the living shit out of him.

You were about to speak up again, agreeing with your friend when you heard a tray fall onto the table, all three of you looked over to see DOVAHKIIN " Hey Dovah " you gave him a smile, along side Scott and butters. Dovahkiin nodded and sat down, pushing the tray in-between you and him, signaling that he wanted you to eat and you obliged. Ever since you two became friends the kid always shared his food with you, you didnt know why and when you refused at first he got all pissy and practically shoved the food down your throat, so you've learnt to accept his offer of food. " Anyway- scott, why the hell werent you with us this morning? " scott grimaced, a red hue resting on his face clearly embarrassed " ah . . . no-no reason "

" Uh huh " you rolled your eyes, thinking that scott got into trouble with the headteacher again, he had a tendency to do so. The rest of lunch went by quickly, with you and your friends not being bothered by the rest of the school. For once you actually enjoyed school.

Im sorry but i just cant write this series anymore, its getting a little tedious and like i said its becoming more like a chore so i'll be stopping it here, i know i've done that before i cant help it. Again im really sorry but im starting a new story called '' Яₑdₑₘₚₜᵢₒₙ "

Im so so sorry :(

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Uh a quick question if you dont mind but do you know when hibiya and hiyori gets stuck in the time loop if they only see the other person die or if they also have chances where they do save each other? Like from hibiyas perspective we know hiyori dies while trying to save him but from his own perspective are there runs where he actully succeeds or is that only what hiyori sees? Im sorry if this doesn’t make sense i don’t know how to articulate it better and i didn’t know anyone else to ask.

im not really Sure i understand the question but basically hibiya and hiyori CANNOT save each other. it's... a bit unclear since we don't really get a lot of hiyori's pov so we don't know how it was exactly from her side some interpretations: 1. they are indeed living in two different simultaneous loops where hibiya keeps seeing hiyori die, and hiyori keeps seeing hibiya die on her side. 2. they're in the same loop, and it's hiyori who keeps dying. this sorta forms an inconsistency with the last line in kagerou days but it also makes the most sense to me to have ONE loop 3. secret third option as a mix of both, hiyori keeps reliving the ending of the loop (when hibiya dies) while hibiya is in the the rest(hiyori dies) what hibiya does to break out of the loop and essentially make the daze choose him, is to sacrifice himself. hibiya jumps in harm's way to save hiyori. there's no way for them both to survive, it was always gonna get one. since it's not particularly clear how it was from hiyori's pov we can only assume, but i personally like the interpretation where they're both in the same loop running from the same thing which is hiyori eventually dying until it's hibiya who sacrifices himself. but to answer ur question nope hibiya and hiyori don't have instances where they save each other. only when hibiya sacrifices himself but hiyori still ends up in the daze and he gets out

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can you share your first kiss vision

GLADLY!!! also this is more just a fun concept to think about than a genuine prediction. this got kinda fanficy ngl.

so i envision it mid s5 pretty well into whatever danger will is in and mike and el are completely broken up. in this scenario its more of a thing like max where hes still himself just in danger of being tranced or something like that rather than s2 when he was possessed. (tho i dont think his danger will be the same as max’s. i think he has a deeper connection to vecna that will lead to a completely different kinda danger than what max was in.) anyways, the gang is all together and will is always being monitored whenever hes not in immediate danger just in case, similar to max. like 24/7 even when they sleep.

usually jonathan has this role but something else requires his attention so mike volunteers to keep an eye on will one night. they share a bed bc this is my vision and i make the rules and of course im only giving them one bed. as theyre getting ready to sleep mike seems visibly anxious and will asks whats wrong and mike just tells him that hes scared for him. i imagine this is the night before some big plan to defeat everything and mikes scared it wont work.

ive had this vision in my head for a while of them both in a quiet bedroom at night sitting on a bed and mikes talking about how ever since he went missing hes had such a fear of losing will for good and mikes silently crying. mike tells him “i saw your body. did anybody ever tell you that? when they lifted the fake body out of the water at the query, i was there. we were all there.” will didnt know this. mike tells him that the party rarely talks about all the upside down stuff when theres no danger present but they all have ptsd and nightmares. he tells him that their nightmares are about demogorgans and demodogs or the mindflayer or being shot at but mikes… mikes nightmares are just reliving the moment they lifted wills body out of the water.

mike tells him how the day he thought he was dead was the worst day of his life and how when he got him back he never wanted to let him go but then when the mindflayer got him he was so terrified of losing him again and he just has this terribly feeling that this time hes gonna be taken from him for good.

theyre both crying and will hugs mike super tight. a REAL HUG WITH EMOTION AND TEARS!!!! mike tells him “i cant lose you” and will says “im not going anywhere”.

eventually mike pulls away from the hug a bit but is still holding him. he rests his forehead on wills and stays there. will brings his hands up to his face and wipes his tears with his thumbs and leaves his hands there. mikes looking at his lips and its obvious that hes thinking about kissing him but hes not doing it because hes scared of risking their friendship and losing will in a different way.

then i love the idea of will knowing that mike wants to kiss him and he just nods and whispers “do it” and then mike kisses him.

mike pulls away but still leaves his face really close to his and hes kinda mentally freaking out and we can tell but will just smiles so big cuz hes so fricken happy and that instantly calms mike down and he kisses him again.

isnt my imagination great. someone send this to the duffers.

if someone wants to write this into an actual fic go nuts but plz tag me in it and credit me in the notes on ao3.

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34: you need rest

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“Hey listen, Rex,” you say quietly, gently taking your hand in his. It took the doctors around 3 hours to be satisfied with your progress, and the drowsy effects of the painkillers they gave you have begun to wear off. It's only three hours later that they begin to make steps towards waking Zhongli up.

And more than anything, the guilt is making you queasy. If you hadn't asked to get Starbucks, would someone else have been targeted by that driver?

Ei tells you that the driver had blood alcohol levels high enough to affect their reasoning but low enough that they would have had some understanding of what was going on–and with the way their car hit yours, she’s not convinced that it’s truly an accident. To hit a car side-on in a motorway by accident would be a feat in itself.

“Listen, I don't need a walk-in wardrobe. And if you wake up and you don’t hate me I will never ever make such a ridiculous suggestion ever again, and you can have the spare room for whatever you want it for, okay? I won’t judge.” You sigh. “Even Itto is worried out of his mind for you. And that’s saying something, so don’t be all… I don’t even know. You should have seen him. By the time he got here, I wasn’t completely loopy anymore but he was so scared he cried. He wanted to see you too, but the doctors heard his wailing from down the corridor and thought it would be best not to let him in.”

Ei enters the room, shutting the door behind her, and quietly dismissing the doctors. You look up at her, and she smiles wryly, holding a folder out to you.  “I think you might find this report of interest.” you take the folder from her, quietly questioning why she’s giving it to you and not waiting for Zhongli to wake up.

“I understand that you value Zhongli’s opinion, but I want you to be able to have a chance to think about how you want to proceed with this on your own.”

You open the file carefully and ignore all the police reports and doctor’s analyses. You know exactly how things went, and you don't want to relive it all. It's the resolution document that catches your eye.

“Lumine?” you say quietly, looking up at Ei carefully. “But you said the driver likely had intentions of seriously harming me. Lumine has a career she has to uphold, she wouldn’t ever stoop this—”

Ei stops you with a raised eyebrow and you clamp your mouth shut. “You can choose. You let her get incarcerated for attempted murder and not go to a hearing, you can go and fight for her to get the least time, or you can go and fight to get the most time for her.”

“That would ruin her life.”

“Hasn't she attempted to ruin yours enough times?” Ei says quietly. You don’t have to decide now. I suppose you should discuss it with Zhongli once you’ve made your decision. But stop pitying a woman who has never pitied you. Lumine has always been preying on your downfall and you're the only one who has never seen it. Don't extend mercies to those who don’t deserve them.”

You open your mouth to respond, but Zhongli’s hand twitches, and your focus returns to him immediately.

Ei excuses herself.

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notes: womp womp we almost at the end :33 anyway as of right now im still not 100% sure whether im going to end this on this chapter or the next and i also dont know exactly how im going to end it...

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