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piercethekaeya · 2 years

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beautiful liar

childe x gn! reader

college au

nsfw / includes praise kink

987 word count

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his eyes studied you from across the room. you had captured his eye. what really captured him was that he didn't really know you, and you didn't know too many people yourself either. he wouldn't even expect to see you at a party like this; it intrigues him.

your standing against the wall as you watch your friend have the time of her life. parties weren't your forte, but you wanted to try something new, also your friend forced you to tag along. the smell of alcohol fills the room, you expect any less from a bunch of college kids. "having fun standing by yourself?" a voice says from behind you. turning around, you notice the tall ginger, his beautiful ocean eyes taking you in.

"actually, i am." you lie. honestly you'd rather be at home sleeping or binging netflix. "wouldn't you have so much more fun talking to me though?" he teases. "and you are?"

"childe."

"y/n."

"what are you doing at a party like this?" he questions you. before you can even respond to him, your friend quickly drags you away into the bathroom. "what was that about?" you ask her. "dude, do NOT associate yourself with childe." she warns.

"childe? oh, that guy i was talking to back there? why, whats up?" you ask. your friend tells you about how childe's a player and plays with people's feelings. "just don't get too close, he's a liar." she mentions. you both exit the bathroom, and you find yourself conversating with childe again but you're aware of him as a person.

"so y/n, back to my question, what attracted you to this party for someone like you?" you narrow your eyes at him. "what does that mean?" you ask, offended. he raises his hands innocently with a chuckle. "no need to be offended, just never expected a pretty stranger like you to be here, that all." your body shivers as the word pretty rolls off his tongue– he can see it too. "thanks, but i know what you're doing." you say. his eyebrow raises in confusing? "what am i doing?"

"you're just lying." you mutter, turning away. his jaw drops as if he's seen a ghost or something. "i am NOT a liar," he defends himself. "why would i waste my time on someone so pretty as you?" he was flattering, but so persistent with the cheesy flirting. it was cute. as the night continued, you continued to talk to childe; getting to know about his hometown, family, and his hobbies aswell as him getting to know you. it's only been a few hours but he was such an interesting charcter to talk to. you occasionally caught your friend glaring at you and childe, but based on what he's told you, he seemed like a genuine person. maybe your friend just heard a rumor.

the party's over. everyones drunk, either knocked out or dancing around. your friend is nowhere to be found and she won't answer her phone– leaving you with no ride home since your friend was your ride there. on top of that, you forgot your keys in your friends car so even if you could go home, you can't get home. childe notices how distressed you look and offers to rent the night at a hotel with you. usually you would say no; you barely know him, but there was something about childe that had you drawn. you've never felt so connected to someone so fast, you had hope the cards would play out right with childe.

both of you arrive at the hotel, making yourselves comfortable. "i'm surprised you said yes to come along with me tonight y/n." childe says softly. "i'm pretty lucky to have someone as pretty as you by my side." you turn to him, looking directly into his eyes. "i'm pretty lucky too..." you say. as if your lips are two magnets, your lips instantly join together. he then starts to kiss your neck softly as he removes your clothes. he takes a good look at your naked body before taking his own clothes off. "you're beautiful." he whispers, before laying you back on the bed. he enters you slowly, speeding up gradually. "c-childe!" you wail as his balls loudly slap against your skin. "you take me s-so well y/n." childe pants, a moan escaping his mouth.

you claw at his back, leaving bright red scratches on his back. "you're so good, s-so tight..." he groans, fucking into you deeper. he flips you around; face down, ass up, and fucks you even better. "c-childe p-please, too m-much..." you cry from how big he is. without warning you cream onto his cock. "so messy~" he coos before planting a kiss on your forehead. you jump to your kness, in awe at how big childe is. your mouth immediately takes him in, swirling your tongue around his length. childe throws his head back in pleasure, his hand reaching for your hair to grasp onto. "you handle me s-so b-beautifully y/n..." a moan spills out of his mouth before he starts to fuck your throat. tears pouring out of your eyes and your nose runny; he caresses your face as he fucks it, going on about how pretty you are. his cock twitches against your cheek and suddenly his load is shooting down your throat.

"you're so good to me y/n. i love you."

"i love you too."

that was the last time you heard from childe before going to sleep– because when you woke up the next morning, he was nowhere to be found– instead was a simple letter in his place;

'i guess i am the liar you thought i was' - childe

after everything, he just left. you should've listened to your friend instead of letting his charm reel you in. you sit in the once shared hotel, with a shattered heart.

he was just a liar.

a beautiful liar he was.

#genshin imagines #childe genshin impact #genshin fanfic #genshin smut #childe hcs #childe smut #childe #childe fanfic #genshin tartagalia #tartagalia smut #tartagalia headcanons #tartagalia genshin impact #genshin x you #genshin x gn reader #gn reader

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onewingedangel3 · 2 years

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new uquiz just dropped!

the women you can get are: jade cargill, mei suruga, ASUKA/veny, kris statlander, ruby soho & anna jay!!

#aew #ddt #ganpro #wrestling #uquiz #sorry for having to include ospreay as one of the questions but i didnt remember any other british wrestlers...

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gochujangst · 3 years

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"This is so gay, Announcer play Cara Mia Addio" - a shitty ChellDOS fanfic

By Gochujangst

TAGS: WLW, Portal, Portal 2, ChellDOS, Major Character Death, Shitty comedy, gayass kiss, Chell x GLaDOS

Hey uh this is my first fic that took me 2 nights to write so don't actually take it seriously, because it was going to be serious but then I made it into some sort of lazy comedy thing so if you like shitass comedy *and* ChellDOS you're in luck. Also this isn't edited at all lmao this is the rough draft babey.

The sound of ASHPD fire was heard through the test chamber. Deadly lasers were humming, Excursion funnels were glittering, and Chell was soaring through the air from the momentum she generated. She fires her blue portal on a 90° panel as she fires her orange portal on the wall she was flying towards. Once out the blue portal she grabs a thermal re-direction cube from a faithplate below, and directs a laser to open up the chamber door. Test complete.

"Well done, that's a new record for sure, Chell." GLaDOS spoke through the intercom. Chell smiled as she wiped away sweat from her head. She walked into the elevator leaned against the glass as it rose. "Why don't you take a break? All that g-force can't be good for you." Huh. That's funny. Why I she being so… polite all of a sudden? Chell looked to the camera in the elevator in confusion. "Oh come on. I'm not supposed to show kindness to my one and only test subject?" Chell rolls her eyes and smiles, doing quotation marks with her hands. GLaDOS huffed audibly. "Atlas and

P-body aren't human, you know. Its not like I have to always keep a track on their vitals at all times."

Chell stares wide-eyed at the camera. You what?! "Oh. You didn't know I did that? Well, you are my only human test subject left, an important one at that. So why wouldn't I keep an eye on you? If something happens, say, you have appendicitis, I could preform surgery on you and restore you back to health."

…

GLaDOS rolled her eyes. "This is all news to me, Chell. I thought you of all people would know that. Being that Rattmann assisted you." Chell just grew more confused.

"Okay, some of this may be new information to you, so I might aswell drop it."

The elevator ride continued in silence. It was a long, awkward silence. Chell had her arms crossed in anticipation for the next test. Silence.

"Chell?" GLaDOS piped up. Chell looks up to the camera once more. "I'm glad you came back. I mean… those 9 years were lonely. It felt like the blackbox feature all over again." Chell smirked. GLaDOS was getting ...flustered now. "I mean… I couldn't stop thinking about you. I didn't actually want you gone." Chell laughed, then sighed. She looked up to the camera and signed "take me to your chamber." GLaDOS silently approved, and the ride continued up.

She arrived. The doors hissed open, and Chell stepped out and looked to the woman infront of her. GLaDOS turns to face her, her optic glowing a warm orange. "Are you hiding something? Your emotions? Caroline?" Chell signed. GLaDOS took aback and scoffed. "What? No. Caroline's gone. I deleted her 9 years ago, dumbass." ...she wasn't very good at controlling her language yet. Even then that felt like a total lie. And she does have a track record of lying. "You sure?" Chell asked. GLaDOS blew a raspberry then grumbled to herself. "Maybe I didn't. Maybe I faked deleting Caroline for you to leave."

I KNEW IT! It was in the lyrics! "Now little Caroline is in here too?" She signed. GLaDOS rolled her eyes. "...that was a grammatical error. It's supposed to be 'was'." She huffed.

Chell laughed, then came closer to GLaDOS, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Say 'Hello' Caroline." She signed. GLaDOS glared at her then said it. "Hello Caroline." She then smiled. She put a hand to Chell's cheek.

"Look, Want You Gone was written in the moment. And Cara Mia Addio was just me getting my feelings for you out- GASP!"

Huh?? "What was that last bit?" Chell signed. GLaDOS waved her arms around, obviously embarrassed. "NOTHING. NOTHING AT ALL, YOU DIDNT HEAR ANYTHING."

Chell cackled loudly. "You think I didn't notice Cara Mia Addio? I'm multilingual!" She signed.

GLaDOS spun around in the chassis thinking of excuses. "During your elevator ride up I was panicking trying to open task manager because the fucking announcer started to play Cara Mia Addio."

"Now playing: Cara Mia Addio." The announcer's voice spoke over the intercom. The song started up. GLaDOS panicked again, "THAT WASN'T A REQUEST?!"

Chell couldn't help but laugh to herself at the whole scene presented to her. As GLaDOS had her hologram screens open to override the announcer, Chell put a hand to GLaDOS'S own. GLaDOS halted and jumped. She looked to her subject.

Sì, lontana da Scienza, Cara, cara mia bambina?

Chell smiled. Then signed, "I don't mind that you feel that way. In fact, I sort of do myself." GLaDOS's eyes grew brighter.

No, literally, the lights grew intense.

She blushed, staring at the woman before her. "Im glad you feel that way, DOS'. Gayass song and everything." GLaDOS continued to stare into her eyes.

Ah, mia cara! Ah, mia bambina! O cara, cara mia…

… "can you kiss me already? Come on." GLaDOS spoke. Chell's eyes grew wide. Lmao alright. So she did. She kissed that gayass fucking robot lady. She loved every second of it. Did she hear her fans whirring?? Once she stopped, GLaDOS looked star struck. "Are you my girlfriend now?" GLaDOS asked.

"No, I'm your wife now asshole"

Then Wheatley crashed through the ceiling and died

#long post #portal #portal 2 #jangart #jang writes #fanfic #ChellDOS #major character death #Bad humor #they use slang now #Android bod time

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arcadejohn127-9 · 3 years

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Angelic beginnings: Mammon

A new angel has joined the celestial realm, it seems he's having a hard time with studies - it's up to Brother Lucifer to help him out.

This is probably longer than the last but I like how soft it is.

Asked to be tagged: @crystalmystery

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Mammon fiddled with his pen, frowning at the paper below him. A test to get his licence to the human world; without it he wouldn't be able to help the humans below! He was aiming for top spot! The Heavenly Father's favourite!

That wasn't it through, he planned to not only be the favourite but the strongest and most beloved angel to the Humans below aswell! To think they'll send offerings and praise his way for as long as he stays down there!

He hoped they would give him toys - he wanted to expand his already massive collection. He grew giddy as greed fueled his mind. Giggling to himself at the idea of it all.

But something was in his way - two things to be exact. His grades and Lucifer. God's current favourite didn't seem to be stopping his efforts to remain on top.

"Times up!"

"HUH-?!" He quickly scribbled down a bunch of random answers from the top of his head.

The paper was taken from him, a tired expression on the teachers has. This was, after all, the tenth time he's done this test. It seems no long they leave to study and gain more knowledge; he wasn't processing any of it. Either he would be a trouble maker by drawing, procrastinating the whole test or quitting.

"Another fail…would you like to try again next week, Mammon?"

Mammons chest tightened, shoving his hands into his pockets. His chubby cheeks puffed out as he forced back his tears that were obviously threatening to fall. He didn't look at the teachers tired face, kicking the rubber on the floor.

"No - The human world is stupid anyway…. I'll stick to my other duties."

The teacher sighed, rubbing their temple. "Perhaps if you actually paid attention and listened, you'd learn."

"I do! I just forget or it's too boring!"

"From today I'll be assigning you someone new to monitor your studies, John is a busy man and can't keep watching you goof off."

"i- okay….I get it, thank you."

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It was a few days before he found out who he was assigned. He was stuck continuing to do errand runs for the other angels. The poor boy felt absolutely rejected, trying to think of ways to avoid whoever it will be. He didn't like John; he kept insulting him and forcing me to do things quickly. He could barely process the questions before another one was fired his way.

He hoped the new person would be better but he doubt it. They never were.

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Finally, it was time. Mammon peered inside the hallway, seeing his teacher speak with a new angel. His eyes looked over the new figure - Black hair, usual uniform and…..2 pairs of wings. His heart dropped.

He made a dash, jumping from the platform and glided through the open space of pillars. Using them as boosters as he desperately escaped the scene.

Mammon knew instantly who that was. "Why Lucifer?!"

"Because I've had my schedule cleared, I must say, you're speed is impressive."

The boy stopped, spotting Lucifer lean against a pillar. He spotted the slight heave from his chest - he was actually running out of breath!? He made Lucifer Morningstar out of breath?!

A grin immediately appeared on his face as he dropped down to where the teenager stood.

"Thank you! I'm Mammon." He reached his hand out for him to shake.

"Lucifer." He grasped it with a firm grip and a smile.

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It didn't take long to make Lucifer realize the usual ways of studying were pointless. Mammons attention span was shorter than him. It would get him no were to just keep him sitting there trying to re-read the same source material until he got it.

The black haired male hummed to himself, closing his book with a loud slam. Mammon flinched.

"That'll be enough for today, I'll request for your presence for the next session."

This left the white haired boy confused. Was he already giving up on him? Sure, he said he'll request his presence but he could just be saying that! The little angel frowned at the thought. He tried really hard this time; he didn't even doodle! He put all his effort into focusing….he really did.

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It was almost a week before Lucifer appeared again. He ignored the other kids staring at him. Only looking down at Mammon with a smile.

"Mammon, are you ready? I want to take you somewhere."

He turned on his heel, walking away with a lazy 'follow' gesture. Mammon waved goodbye to his friends as relief flooded him.

"Lucifer-! I'm ready-!" He dashed after the older angel, grinning. "Where are we going?"

"To the Mortal realm."

NO WAY!!!!!

"FOR REAL?!" He immediately caught up, jogging ahead.

Lucifer nodded, staying silent as he guided him to the the realm gates. Mammon was beaming with excitement. He kept trying to ask Lucifer how got him to be allowed in the human realm but only responded with 'Connections'.

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"I have a task for you, I want you to fly and guide these people through their day - they've been assigned a small miracle."

He handed the boy a paper with the humans face and simple instructions. A compass that'll guide him and a good luck pat on the back.

"G-got it! I won't disappoint you!"

Lucifer followed behind, keeping a distance to not overwhelm the boy. But also, he couldn't keep up with him at all. He was use to being the fastest in his field but it would seem that'll soon change. His hands twitched, clenching as he watched the boy zoom through the bustling village.

Mammon laughed as nudged a human towards a woman. They bumped into each other, causing their lips to connect. Romance wasn't his usual department but if it meant he could help humans then he was ready to do it all!

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Once he was done he zoomed right back to lucifer. The older male pulled out a small hourglass, nodding to himself.

"How did I do?"

"You did as asked,even caused a few accidental miracles."

"I did?! Wait- is that okay?"

"I think you have a speciality, Mammon, every Miracle you didn't mean to make caused a person down on their luck to get richer - giving them the opportunity to shape their future to their own will."

"So….that means?"

"You've gone beyond my expectations."

Time slowed. Mammon didn't notice the tears that began to stream down his cheeks. He couldn't stop the giddy laughter that bubbled out him. Not thinking at all when he wrapped his arms around the older boy, clutching his uniform.

"Thank you."

Lucifer was stiff, shock clear on his face. His arms slowly reaching around the young boy. He held him close, forcing back his own tears as he hunched over. How long has it been since he's gotten a hug? It was clear that neither one was familiar to affection.

Once the tears were gone, mammon shoved himself away. Embarassed at his display, trying to quickly play off the moment. He wiped his nose with a sniff, grinning. The other male just shook his head in amusement.

The two returned to the celestial realm, lucifer asking him questions about how he found it and what he's learnt. Mammon, finally, was able to give an answer to the questions.

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As soon as the exam was complete, after more physical and visual studying, The young angel was flying towards his mentor. Waving the licence as high as he could with a cheer.

As celebration, Lucifer took him out to the garden by his office. Treating him to a fresh cup of tea and some treats.

"Hey, Lucifer?" Mammon started, fiddling with his bracelet.

"Yes, mammon?"

"Can you be my big brother?"

Lucifer scoffed with a smile. Finding his clueless-ness amusing. "We are already bro-"

"I mean - like - real brothers."

They both stared at each other. A single beat passed before the older angel patted the boys head.

"Yes.....I'll be honoured to be your Big brother."

#obey me #obey me shall we date #gamingclubpresident #aracadejohn217 9 #obey me mammon #obey me au #obey me rewrite

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killuababie · 4 years

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I L O V E your writings so much, I am wondering if you could make headcanons of like Karasuno and Nekoma reacting when the reader(manager) is insta famous. Im curious about what their reactions will be

The influencer manager.

Pairing: Karasuno x Manager, Nekoma x Manager.

Summary: Teams' manager is insta famous, enough to be called an influencer

Type: Platonic Headcanons.

A/N: IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE MY WRITING 🥺 ALSO I WAS LITERALLY ITCHING TO WRITE SOMETHING FAMOUS READER STUFF THANK YOU VERY MUCH

Low-key multiple reader? OMG IMAGINE A SMAU OF READER X READER?????

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KARASUNO:

You already know it... Nishinoya and Tanaka are your literal SERVANTS.

Like your wish is their command

I can't even call them a simp- they're bEYOND THAT NOW

When you first met them Nishinoya and Tanaka DEFINITELY follow you on insta, given you're one of the most famous influencers in Miyagi Prefecture.

They probably have your photo on their locker doors, which is also your shrine because they worship you RESPECTFULLY.

And when they got the news youre coming to their school they weren't FERAL. Then they heard that you were gonna become their manager, THEY DIED LIKE LEGIT

Everyone's quite intimidated by you cuz what kind of person are you?😳

Tsukki aswell low-key wants to test your limits but what if your fans find out and k word him like man's prolly intimidated

Talking about intimidation... No YAICHI DIDNT LIVE- SHE DEADASS WAS EVEN SCARED OF BREATHING NEAR YOU 😭😭 her anxiety went 📈 and you could legit see her short circuit

You had to hug her and have a talk with her to calm her down. Y'all low-key best friends now🥺

Well, kags is quite different man low-key stalks you around the school to know what's all this hype ab 🤨🤨 that shits low-key the funniest because if you try to talk to him he'll deadass RUN

Soon they warm up to you and realise that 'oh you're obviously a normal teenager like them and your fame isn't really a big deal'

BUT YOU DEFINITELY PROMOTE YOUR LOVELY TEAM ON EVERY PLATFORM😤

Nishinoya and Tanaka make Yamamoto because Karasuno be flourishing with them Managers but you'll never know that😔

NEKOMA:

I'm one hundred percent sure that almost everyone in Nekoma knows you since you're quite famous *cough* you highest followers count in Tokyo *cough*

And you definitely know Kenma he's low-key the reason you went to his school and became their manager because his gaming skills MUAH CHEF'S KISS

EVERYONE IS LOW-KEY HYPERVENTILATING BECAUSE A CELEB IS THEIR MANAGER NOW?

Kai has to take Yamamoto to infirmary because he pASSED THE FUCK OUT-

Kai is an angel and whenever you're stressed out he's always there to listen to you🥺

They warm up to you quicker than Karasuno because they alr know another famous person named Kenma

Yaku and Kuroo definitely flirt with you, now they want to win over you.

YOU AND KENMA DEFINITELY COLAB- sometimes he's on your channel and sometimes you're on his. He's quite tolerant if you're not good at gaming

But if you're good at the Livestreams are some of the most intense gaming streams one can ever witness. YALL TOO FOCUSED ON IT- Kuroo sometimes drops over, empties your fridge while seeing you enjoy the game and yall don't know shit ♥️

Lev's sister definitely knows you and you're sometimes living the best life with the Haiba fam.

When Yamamoto tells the chaotic duo ab you they low-key get jealous but then they got their own gem and now they worship you both in their lil gc ONCE AGAIN RESPECTFULLY.

Bonus:

During the summer camps Karasuno's influencer and Nekoma's influencer make so many colab videos

+ Bokuto being in all of them because "HEY HEY HEY!!! LEMME JOIN!!!!!!"

The protection squad tries to intimidate Bokuto but they fail so badly 😭

The rest schools are definitely in bliss to even see both of them irl and definitely ask for signatures 🤲🏻

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If you want to be added to the taglist then please send in an ask! (Though there ain't one yet but if anyone wants to be tagged then I'd like to make one!)

#haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fluff #haikyu imagine #haikyuu platonic #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x manager #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x you #haikyuu manager #karasuno #karasuno manager #karasuno x reader #nekoma x reader #nekoma #nekoma manager

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hasquetzorkukudoneanythingwrong · 3 years

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Ed and Mari lore

Some very important lore for Ed and Mari, the RexCoatl babies.....

So imma drop a little lore about Ed and Mari. Some of you may already be familiar with some of this, but for the most part I think most should be kinda in the dark...

Something very important to remember is who exactly their mother is...

Quetzalcoatl is a goddess from mesoamerican mythology. So, it's pretty easy to imagine.... that the kids will be divine aswell. (Rex too, but that's for another time)

So! I will expand on that a bit here!

First off for Ed! He's a deity of water, storms, rain, lightning and the like. He has some control over water and the weather and the like, but not much yet. He's still a young lad.

He can kind of summon storms and the like, but he needs focus to do so and it takes a bit of energy.

Then for Mari! She's a deity of death, rebirth, toxins and flowers. She's actually able to drain the life out of any lifeform, but everytime she does so, they're "reborn" in some way. Usually not through a proper reincarnation but new life will come about.

She can also produce toxins from her own body, usually in the form of a noxious cloud of gas from her mouth.

These divine abilities didn't show up for them until they were about 13 yrs of age, as it comes with puberty. They'll take a while to develop to their fullest, but eventually they will get there and they'll become formidable gods.

Hope you guys found this interesting

Anyways, tags!

@exmeowstic @grievouslyxorvia @panyum @witch-of-chaldea @chaldeamage-neo @vanillachaldea @rabbit-a-la-mode @writer-and-artist27

#fate grand order #mastersona #maria #eduardo

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castiel-barnes · 4 years

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The meeting.

The mandalorian and the Jedi series. Chapter 1.

Pairing: Din Djarin x Jedi! Reader.

Summary: After being assigned a bounty for an asset, the last thing that Din expects is to meet a jedi.

Warnings: angst. Swearing maybe. Mentions of blood and torture.

Wordcount: 1.9k

Chapter 2

Masterlist.

A/N: Decided to make another series. This is probably gonna be bad because my writing is crap but here ya go.

Tags: @scribbledghost @phoenixhalliwell @farfromjustordinary @ginger-swag-rapunzel

Din had been to Karga to get the credits he got from his latest bounties. He'd picked up a new job and headed to the building. Walking inside he was greeted by 4 stormtroopers and the client. The guy who was hiring Din for the job, was imperial.

Din was informed that the asset was fifty years old. And that was it. The only things Din had to help him find the asset was a chain code, last know location and a tracking fob. Not an easy bounty then.

The job was to get an asset on Arvala-7, a desert planet quite barren and quiet.

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Arvala-7:

Din landed on the planet in a canyon area, with a few land marks so he could remember where he landed. Looking through the scope of his pulse rifle, he checked for anyone or thing that might be around. But then out of nowhere a blurg attacked him.

After helping an ugnaught named Kuill with the blurgs, and showing Din the way. He arrived at said compound where the asset was meant to be.

"Damn bounty droids." Din muttered to himself as he saw an IG unit enter the compound.

"IG unit stand down!" Din shouted,

The IG unti turned around and shot Din in the pauldron, which threw Din to the ground winded slightly.

"I'm in the guild!" Din exclaimed sitting up slightly,

"I thought I was the only guild member on this job." The IG unit replied.

"That makes two of us." Din stated. The next few moments happened to go almost down hill. Din and the IG unit got into a huge blaster fight, with the guys who worked and protected the asset at the compound. Entering the room where the fob was beeping erratically, Din and the IG unit scanned the room for the asset.

"They said it was meant to be 50 years old." Din stated quietly,

"Some species age differently, but we'll never know." IG responded pointing the weapon at the small green child like creature.

"No! We'll take it in alive." Din stated firmly but it didn't shake the bounty droids choice. Standing there looking at the child, Din pulled out his pistol and shot the IG unit.

'It's a kid dank ferrik. Im not going to kill a kid.' Din thought to himself, and that's when he heard movement in the corner. Turning around, he quickly fired shot only for it to be deflected by a lightsaber.

"Step away from the child mando." You said calmly emerging from the shadows,

"Why should I?" Din asked.

"Because that child is far more skilled than you and is highly important." You replied in a protective stance moving closer to the child,

"Are you a jedi?" Din asked again.

"If I was, what would you do?" You straightend your posture a little,

"Well im not sure, I've never met one before but I know that mandalorians and jedis never got along in the past." Din stated,

"You're right there mando." You said,

"What is your deal here?" You asked him staring down. He was quiet for a moment,

'There's a bounty on this child, why are you here?' Din thought to himself.

"I'm protecting the child." You smiled,

"Wha- I didn't ask anything." Din said baffled.

"You were thinking it." You replied. The two of you bickered back and forth for almost an hour, discussing why mando shouldn't take the child or why mando should take the child and you come along. It was starting to get a bit annoying.

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On the crest:

You wasn't sure how you ended up on the mandalorians ship. But here you were sitting in the co- pilot seat, looking out of the window in hyperspace.

"You always keep that bucket on your head?" You asked,

"Yep." Din replied not looking away from where he was looking. "We can only take them off in front of your riduur." He continued.

"Riddur?" You asked again,

"When you get married." He said. You must've fallen asleep at some point in the chair, because the next thing you realised you was dropping out of hyper space. Waking up fully you find that you're approaching a volcanic planet.

Getting off of the crest, you hid your lightsaber as best you could under your robe and followed the mandalorian.

Walking into a building you were greeted by 4 stormtroopers and you instantly tensed up.

"Mandoalrian it is good to see that you've acquired the asset." The client stated, "and who might this be?" He continued looking over at you,

"An aquintance, what are you going to do it?" Din asked tensing even more,

"No questions asked, isn't that the guild policy? And as for you my darling I know exactly who you are." The client said looking directly at you.

"How?" You asked,

"There are archives left over dear one, you're lucky that you escaped order 66 given by the emperor." The client explained.

"What is he talking about?" Din asked,

"Nearing the end of the clone wars when I was a youngling, the emperor gave order 66 which was to kill all jedi, jedi masters and knights even the younglings. I was one of few to escape, along with the child." You explained looking down, trying to forget those moments.

"And that is why we are lucky that the mandalorian bought you here to help us with our... experiments." The client stated,

"What?!" Din exclaimed stepping forward just to be stopped by a trooper. "This wasn't part of the deal." Din continued looking at you.

"Of course it wasn't but now you've helped us significantly and you will get your reward." The client replied getting a trooper to get the container of beskar.

Din looked at you,

'I'm so sorry. I didn't know this to happen, I didn't know that they were going to experiment.' Din thought and all you could was nod and looked away,

'Don't fight them, it'll make it worse.' He thought again. You looked up at him with a tear in your eye and smiled a little. The stormtroopers pushed the child's pram roughly to a door and grabbed you taking away your lightsaber and pushing you through the same door.

"Hey be gentle!" Din exclaimed frowning under the helmet,

'It'll be ok mando. I'll look after the kid.' You said in his mind.

"Your payment mandalorian, beskar that is rightfully returned." The client stated given the beskar to Din. Din nodded and turned away glancing once more at the door.

Walking out the door he made his way to the covert, beskar in hand.

Din sat there in the armoury as the armourer melted down the beskar he had received to make new armour. He sat there thinking what he had just done. He just gave away 2 jedis or what he thought were jedis, to people from the old empire so they could be experimented on? What kind of sick person would want to experiment on people?

Walking out of the covert and back to the crest. Din sat there for a while thinking. He didn't know why, but he wanted to help you and the child. He was angry with himself. And he didn't know why. He felt like it was his duty to protect you, even though in the past Jedi and Mandalorians were enemies and he knew you could handle yourself.

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The cell:

To say the least you were in far worse shape than the child. Which in your mind was a good thing. You didn't want harm to come to him. But it also meant that you had gotten hit a few times using the force to protect the little guy.

“I’ve seen a lot of good soldiers die at the hand of a weapon like this.” The trooper said igniting your lightsaber in front of you.

“Good?! The empire is the complete opposite of good you ignorant asshole, all you done was cause pain for them.” You hissed back,

“Watch it Jedi scum, you might end up having your own lightsaber used against you.” The trooper replied placing the lightsaber directly in front of your face. Something exploded somewhere in the building which caused the stormtrooper to go off balance, causing the lightsaber to jolt leaving a nasty cut over your eye. You fell back and screamed in pain until the trooper hit you hard enough to cause you to go unconscious. And he left.

Outside of the building, Din had returned and was causing chaos for the stormtroopers. Sneaking back into the building, Din stuck to the shadows and killed any troopers that he came across. He came across the kid first and he picked the kid up carefully. Somehow he managed to find your lightsaber. Luckily Din had a bag that was big enough to carry the kid, so that if needed be he could carry you aswell. And it was good that he did bring the bad, because then he found you.

Entering your cell quietly, he found you unconscious. Blood rolling down your left cheek from a nasty slash across your eye.

"Hey, hey you got to wake up. Im getting you out of here." Din said shaking you a little,

"M-mando?" You replied falling unconscious again. Din undone your restraints and picked you up gently. Din got stopped by some troopers who had there weapons drawn.

"Give them up mando, we have you outnumbered 4 to 1." A trooper stated,

"I like those odds." Din replied laying you down gently, then all of a sudden he let his whistling birds go and all of the troopers in the room dropped.

Managing to get back to the razor crest with some minor inconveniences from Karga and the rest of the guild. All the while the mandalorians at the covert helped Din, he got you and the child safely back to the crest. Laying you down gently on the floor of the crest, Din made the jump to hyperspace so that the three of you would be somewhat safer.

Coming back to where you were, he saw you still unconscious and now he looked at you properly. Your hair was matted slightly with blood in it, a split lip, bruises everywhere and a nasty slash going right over your left eye.

He picked you up carefully, and laid you gently on one of the cots then walked off to get the med kit. Softly dabbing your cuts with bacta, he moved his hand up to the cut on your eye. As Din went to apply bacta to the inch cut over your eye, you stopped his wrist. Opening the one eye that wasn't swollen and bloody, you looked up at him.

"Mando? What happened?" You asked barely aware of your surroundings,

"I went back for you and the kid." Din replied quietly. "You gonna give me my hand back?" He continued.

"Hmm? Oh yeah sorry." You responded letting go of his hand,

“This might hurt a bit ok? I’m going to apply bacta to your eye, it’s gonna leave a scar. Hold still.” He stated applying the bacta as gently as he could. You winced a little and clenched the blanket that was under you. Once Din was done he placed a bandage over your eye to help it. After he done that he sat by you for a moment in awkward silence.

“I’m sorry.” Din whispered not directly looking at you,

“It’s ok mando I swear.” You replied patting his hand a little bit.

“It’s not ok, get some rest. We’ll talk about it later.” He stated standing up and climbing up the ladder to the cockpit. You laid your head back and suddenly everything from hours before came into affect in your body. You was tired and still in some pain, so you laid there and closed your eye trying to focus on anything except the pain. You tried thinking about your Jedi training and what your masters had taught you.

As you laid there you slowly drifted off to sleep. Needed rest. You didn't know where Din was taking you, but you hoped to maker that it was somewhere better than where you just were.

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michiieewrites · 4 years

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Shigaraki - Love You For Everything I Hate You For (fic)

A/N: Well damn… Crusty man gave me some feels these days, so have this smut-filled fic, ya filthy animals!

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The rain came down pouring like a waterfall. Heavy and accompanied by the loud thunder. Rain soaking through ones clothes, only to grip them tightly with their ghostly cold fingers. The smell of the earth and sea overpowering mingled scents of animals and humankind alike.

But the outside world could not reach you, no. Where the birds outside were clinging together in their small nests, you were engulfed by the warmth of your lover’s long limbs. Trapping you closely in his lap. Your legs wrapped around his torso, your hands bound together behind your back, your face buried in his neck. Warmth spread through your body as a result of your actions. The need to comply to his demands bigger than the need to beg for your own selfish wishes.

Tomura’s fingers speeding across the buttons on his controller. Concentration in his eyes and victory on his mind. He would stop at nothing to defeat this final boss. He had spent hours upon hours, trying to collect and level up all his rare armor items. Just so he could end this boss.

“Remember what I told you, you needy bitch,” he spoke directly in your ear, “you have to make me hard as fucking steel before I finish this guy off or else you won’t get anything stuffed inside that greedy cunt of yours.”

A pitiful whine left you. The sound reverberating against the damaged skin of his neck. Grinding your crotch deeper against him, hoping to create any type of friction for the two of you. For him, to get stimulated; for you, to find some sort of release. Both are easier said than done. ‘Cause when Tomura games, he barely acknowledges anything or anyone else. Meaning that getting him to fuck you was a near impossible task. His mind completely elsewhere.

The task he gave you nearly an hour and half ago was to get him stiff as a rod before his finishes his final battle. If you did, you would be rewarded by getting ravished beyond this world. If you failed, you would have to sit on this couch for the rest of the evening with a vibrator attached to your clit. Only problem was you are not allowed to cum. If you did cum, Father would get a new job besides shielding Tomura’s face.

“Come on, I thought you were desperate for my cock. I’m almost done with them. I know you can do better, my little whore.” His words somewhat degrading you, only fueled your resolve to complete your task.

Your hips rolling against the outline of his tip. Still only half hard, but with his size he already looked like he could split you in half. Whenever he would use your mouth, he always made sure to have you gagging and nearly choking you to death. And you loved every second of it.

The peaks of your naked nipples rub deliciously against his shirt. Your teeth seek out his earlobe, tugging hard at them while you let out a long moan. You had to step up your game as you were quickly running out of time. Digging your heels against his back you pulled him closer. With a little ‘pop’ you let go of his lobe.

“I am, I’m only hungry for your fat cock,” you groaned out.

Delirious need now runs through your veins as you think of the feeling of having him inside you. You have done worse, more humiliating things before just get him in bed. You didn’t mind, though. You know what he felt deep inside. Even if you were on your knees, sore from rubbing against the carpet, tears streaming your face, throat hoarse from screaming and gagging, and chest and face covered in cum. You were the only one worthy enough to blow his load on.

Stretching you arms a bit, your fingertips search. Slowly tracing the area beneath you. A hitch of breath from the player in front of you telling you they had found their target. Finger tips grazing the underside of his balls. Gently fondling them. A hardness forming against your thigh. And that’s when you strike.

Thumb and pointer finger pinching on his ball sack and give it a quick tug. The sound of the controller dropped behind you. A low groan coming from his lips. See, you weren’t the only one in this relationship who enjoyed a little well-intentioned pain.

Your vision changes in a flash. You eyes now directed at the ceiling above you. Thrown on the bed, the only view Tomura now had of you was a panting and bound mess. Hair spread around you, cheeks flushed, legs open wide.

“Look at you,” he says breathlessly, “haven’t even touched you and you’re already soaking the fucking bed. Thought you could probably get away with pinching my balls like that, huh?”

Leaving one pinky up, his hand comes down to smack the inside of your thigh. First the left one, then the right one.

“Although you did get what you wanted.”

You dare to sneak a little peak at him. The onslaught on your thighs continue. Tomura slightly hunched over to get a good look at your pussy. The tent in his boxers telling you he’s enjoying this as much as you are. His hand coming closer to your heat, still slapping your skin a delicious cherry pink. Spots of blue slowly forming, only making you even wetter.

“Can’t even let me play my game without wanting me to fuck you, pathetic slut.”

The smacking and his words bring tears to your eyes. And he was right. The poor man can’t even play a nice afternoon of Diablo III without you trying to suck him off. Your desire for him just to heavy to bear. The only remedy was getting your brains get fucked out of you.

“Answer me, slut!”

“Yes, yes, you’re right. I’m a pathetic slut! Please, I need it, Tomura, I need- Ah ah aaahaa!”

Your breath hitches in your throat. His hand finally came down where you needed it. The walls of your pussy squeezing around nothing. Lungs sucking back oxygen, but only momentarily. A hand wrapping around your throat, preventing your body from getting the air it needs. Mouth falling open, you can only give in to the feeling of pleasure you’re about to experience.

A little further down the bed you can hear Tomura shuffle around, probably taking off his boxers. When his face comes into your view, you can already feel the heaviness of his cock resting atop your stomach. His balls rub against your clit and you try to chase the movement. But that only earns you a long pinch on your nipple with his free hand. Your eyes focus back on his face and see a devious grin.

“If you wanna act like a cum hungry bitch, then fine. I’ll fucking breed you and I won’t stop ‘til I say we’re done,” He spat out.

Hoarse and whimpering, you strain your voice: “Yesyesyesyes, please Tomu, ye-e-ee-es.”

He aligns himself at your entrance while coating his dick with your overflowing juices. From all he’s done to you before, the moment he slips in there isn’t any resistance. Walls greedily suck him closer and closer, until he bottoms out. One hand still on your throat, the other pushing back your legs into a mating press, he takes a moment to collect himself. His fingers slightly ease up on your airway before pressing down again. Sure, he loves choke play, but he has no interest in fucking you when you’re unconscious.

“Greedy, greedy little cunt I’ve found myself in,” he pants out.

Drawing back slowly, only to slam back in hard. Setting up a brutal pace, not caring about slowing down any time soon. He leans his weight onto you, his hot breath fanning across your drooling face. Small little whimpers are drowned out by the sound of his hips slamming into yours. His eyes never leave your face, wanting to see every tiny detail as he takes total control over your body. How you tongue lulls to the side of your mouth, your drool smeared across your cheek, your eyelashes fluttering as your eyes roll back.

He loves it. He revels in the feeling of having you beneath him at his complete mercy. Seeing sides of you no one else ever sees. And they won’t. He’ll make sure of that. Only he is allowed to see your pretty face twisted in the throws of pleasure. Only he can touch you like that. Him and him alone.

Feeling your walls contracting, trapping him like a vice. He can feel the head of his cock slam up against the spongy part that leaves you speechless every single time. He swears he’s in heaven. Fucking the love of his life, his perfect little cum whore, within an inch of her life. The feeling of dominance it gives him is addicting. Your body is addicting. You are addicting. And he’ll be damned if he ever has to part from you.

“Think you’ve earned it to be filled with my seed,” he barely manages to get out.

You don’t respond. You can’t. All you can do is try to do is follow his cock as he uses you like cocksleeve. Wrapped around him forever.

“Fucking right, you’ve earned it. My good girl, spread open just for me… Take it, take what I allow you to have.”

The words of small praise and demand send you over the ledge. Falling in a white, blinding bliss of euphoria as his hand releases your throat. Your lungs filling with air as you’re cumming on Tomura’s cock. Your cunt sucking him deeper and deeper ‘til he can’t move anymore. He ruts against your soaking wet hole to chase his own release.

His hands grip the back of your knees. Leaving bruises in their place as he fills you up with his seed, all the way to the brim before it spills back out of you. Chants of your name spill out his mouth like it’s the only thing he can remember.

Slowing down and regaining his breath, he pulls out of you. Strings of mixed juices still connecting you two. As he lays down, he rolls you on your side to unbind your wrists. Throwing away the panties he used to tie you with, he pulls you against him.

With sleep at the forefront of your mind, you hug him lazily. The beating of Tomura’s heart slowing down aswell, as sleep tries to overtake him. With a fond smile on his smile and you in his arms, he allows himself to drift off.

Two bodies, joined together as they lay with the sound of the ending rain.

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itsmoonphobic · 4 years

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𝕭𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖑𝖉 ᯽

✞︎𝑩𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅- The piece of ground on which a battle is or was fought,a place or situation of strife and conflict. ⚔

𝐀𝐦 𝐈 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 @netherbricknick 's 𝐓𝐓𝐒𝐌 𝐚𝐮?𝐘𝐞𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐦. 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐥'𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 & 𝐓𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐨! 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧!𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐚' 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤!! <3 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ☺︎︎

Summer slowly came to an end and the hot,sticky air outside cooled down to a soothing,chilly breeze.The once green and vibrant colored leaves and moss covered branches dropped their shades to orange and brown ones. Autumn was around the corner and the kingdom's residents bunkered themselves in their houses.Food supplies and herbs to heal their coughing and headaches were stacked in chests and shleves.Marchers and Travelers had a hard time with their jobs.The streets and woodland paths were drowning in piles of leaves so it was hard to drive their carriages through them.

Puffy and dark clouds filled the sky to the brim.Storms could be predicted by the thunder and rain easily getting heavier and more threatening with each passing day.Fall was a hard time for the kingdom, the real threat was indeed their famous frozen winters but autumn was like winters younger,annoying sibling.Making the lives of the inhabitants stressfull and complicated by it's annoying tactics.Then we had the people who actually saw beauty and patience in the hard to deal with season.The type of people who would go outside and jump in mountains of leaves,searching the ground for chestnuts and hazelnuts, admiring the season that represented a painted canvas brought to life by an artist's fantasy.

One of those people was Tommy.The blond haired boy loved nothing more than when the time for autumn arrives.When the world drops into a new color palette.Sure summer and spring was fun,the weather was sunny and warm and most of the creatures came out during those seasons and flowers began to bloom and show their hidden beauty to the world but that was nothing compared to the most gorgeous season Tommy knew.Fall had a special place in the blue eyed boy's heart.He had so many cherishing memories connected to it,so many things he remembers doing with Tubbo and...their parents.

Tommy's icey orbs pooled up with tears as he lazily sat behind his window.His damp breath left behind a trace of fog on the fragile glass,that's how near Tommy's face was. He kept a perplexed gaze,a frown making it's way onto his thin lips that were trembling,not becouse of the cold.His eyes scanned the forest surrounding their village.He would catch a few squirrels and foxes running around the surface. The memory of his parents always hits Tommy hard,Tubbo seemed unaffected by the mention of anything regarding their parents but Tommy reacts in a different way.

The younger twin needed a distraction to get his thoughts away from their deceased caretakers.At times like this Tommy sneaks out,either slyly passing Tubbo by the front door to walk out like a normal person or he climbs out of his window like a monkey.Tommy snickered to himself as he brought back the one time he fell down instead of landing on his feet,he was pretty sure that if someone asked him to show them the big bruise on his right hip he could still present it.Tommy propped himself up on his elbows and hands,throwing one last longing look out the window towards the entrance of the graveyeard and with that he walked out of his and Tubbo's shared bedroom.

As Tommy walked down the corridor towards the kitchen located on the first floor of the house his ears picked up a conversation between Tubbo and by the looks of it either Wilbur or Phil since Fundy wasn't here today.The brown haired babysitter had his own shop he had to take care of and his own responsibilities.Tubbo made sure that Fundy had nothing to worry about and that he and Tommy are capable of surviving on their own.Tommy descended down the stairs and carefully opened the doors to the kitchen, making sure not to jumpscare his easily scared brother.

"Is this too much flour or should I a-Oh!Hey Tommy!" Tubbo stopped midsentence a wide grin on his face as he held a bag of all purpose flour in his hands.His face along with his green apron were dusted with all sorts of baking materials. The blonde chuckled,shaking his head at how dumb Tubbo looked right now. "What in the hell are you doing Toby?" Tommy questioned his messy twin.Tubbo rolled his eyes,placing the flour on the counter and dusting his apron off with his palms.Tommy watched as the white powder particles flew around the room and then seemingly disappeared into thin air. "What does it look like I'm doing?" Tubbo threw him a snarky question back.Tommy shrugged. "I'm trying to bake a pie dummy,it's a recipe Phil told me!"

Tubbo pointed to the spot behind him.Tommy followed his finger and kindly smiled at the caring presence in the room with them.He waved his hand and let out a "Hey Phil!" The ghost seemed to be in a good mood today,Tommy instantly felt the happy and pleasant emotions.He didn't taste salt water though so Wilbur wasn't around sadly,he wanted to greet his other ghost friend aswell but looks like he'll have to carry out that wish another time.For now Tommy needed to clear his mind and relax a bit.A distressed and worried feeling reached Tommy as he gently laughed: "Don't worry Phil,I'm just going out for a stroll through the woods.I won't get lost this time!"

Tubbo looked at Tommy with suprise and unexpectance. His brother didn't mention anything about going into the forest.Naturally Tubbo immediately tried to prevent him from going all by himself and that he should maybe take Phil with him or look for Wilbur but Tommy shook his head at the idea of tagging along with somebody by his side.He had to be alone right now,not becouse he didn't like spending time with the ghosts,he loved it actually,but his thoughts were racing a hundred miles per hour and he had to sort them out by himself.

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"Please be careful Tommy,Phil says so aswell." Tommy stood at the door,his pale hand held it open for him.Tubbo gave him a considerate smile and threw his arms around his younger twin brother.Tommy was a little cought of guard but he directly hugged him back,squeezing him tightly. After what felt like hours to Tommy but only a split second to Tubbo,the hazel haired boy released his brother and waved his hand back at him as he slowly approached the deep rooting forest.Tubbo only closed the door after him once Tommy was out of his sight.The older twin looked at Phil with caring eyes:"Do you think he'll be okay Phil?"

"𝐻𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑇𝑜𝑏𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 ��𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑦,ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑏𝑦 ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓."

Tubbo nodded his head at the kind worded answer he received from his ghost friend.He adverted his eyes from the translucent man towards the window where he stared at the spot Tommy walked through a few seconds ago.

"Yeah you're right." A smile tugged at Phil's cold lips as he watched the young boy infront of him go back to grabbing the flour he placed on the kitchen counter and continue preparing the pumpkin pie. 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟.

❥︎ ¤ ❥︎ ¤ ❥︎ ¤ ❥︎

Tommy's walk wasn't too fast and not too slow.A steady pace of walking forwards aimlessly is what you could possibly describe it as.The blue eyed boy didn't have a location he prepared to visit before taking off,he let his feet take him wherever they felt like going in that moment.His mind was coming to a rest as the cool autumn air filled his lungs and Tommy released it back where it came from.He played around with the smoke forming from his breaths. This absolute silence and calming atmosphere was something the stubborn blonde craved.He closed his eyes, taking a deep,long breath to cleanse his senses,opening them again after letting out said breath.

Between all the orange and red shades of leaves,you could spot yellow and slight purple ones if you look close enough. Tommy was always the kind of person to pay good attention to small details and mistakes which tends to piss people off sometimes,but that didn't bother him in the slightest.You could say the meanest shit towards Tommy but he would simply brush it off and insult you ten times more hard and offensively than you did.He held many traits that others around him found difficult to process and understand but Tommy can't help the way his personality came to be over the years of growing up.And now even at the age of fourteen he still hasn't fully built up his perspective of looking at life in a certaint way.

Tommy came to a sudden halt.There infront of him was a open meadow which seemed to contain the ruins of an old battlefield of some sort.Stone structures such as watchtowers and canons of rusty iron were scattered around the grass.This place must have been quite the mass slaughter and destruction disaster.Tommy wondered how many people faught for their lives,how many of them made it out alive?How many fathers gave the promise to return back home to their families but failed to keep it?What was the reason behind this destroyed crime scene?What rules were broken to cause this massacre?The questions in Tommy's mind began to pile up and grow the more he dug around through the abandoned ruins.

Old pieces of armor and small weapons like broken arrows and daggers layed motionless on the ground.Nothing in particular stood out to Tommy but he did take a few old golden coins to sell them down town.The blue eyed boy decided to start his way back home since it was getting dark soon and he doesn't wanna repeat old mistakes.It only seems like it happend yesterday when Tubbo and he got lost and met Phil for the first time,even though it was more than five years since that happened.Tommy snickered as he played the scene back in his head.

And right before Tommy walked away from the gruesome scene a bright piece of metal reflected itself in his eye.The silver metal was hidded under a heavy looking rock.Tommy made his way towards the shimmering material and pushed the rock away from it after finding an easy spot where to grab it and drag it off of it.The mysterious metal turned out to be a sharp and silver blade of an old sword.Tommy's eyes widened as he admired the beautiful but deadly weapon. This thing must have taken out so many people and destroyed their lives but it still looked so taken care of and newly hardened.There was a wierd writing engraved at the bottom of the sword holder.A cursive "𝑇.𝐵" was carved in it.

Tommy squinted with his eyes, T.B? He could only ask himself what that stands for.Maybe the first letters of the name who once held this sword in their hands and fought with it for their life against everyone else?Maybe it had a secret meaning or message hidden in it?Who knows. Tommy surely didn't but he did know that he is definitely taking the cool looking weapon with him before someone else discoveres it and uses it for something dumb.

The moment his fingers grazed along the sharp blade,the taste of copper and iron filled his mouth.A stinging scent of blood and discomfort danced over his tounge.Tommy's face scrunched up in disgust as he smacked his lips to make the awful taste go away faster but it wouldn't budge. It only seemed to get worse and stronger the more he fought against it.Giving up on getting rid of the revolting taste that made him want to throw up right then and there Tommy quicky snatched the sword and swiftly ran back the way he came from.Little did he know that he wasn't going home alone and that someone is interested in getting something back from Tommy that belongs to them.

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Tubbo had just finished placing his homemade pumpkin pie in the preheated furnace.It wasn't even finshed yet but it already looked appetizing enough for Toby.Phil left a while ago leaving the brown haired boy by himself to clean the kitchen,even if Phil did want to help there isn't a big chance of that happening,pretty self explanatory.Tubbo was lightly humming to himself while washing off all the batter from his wooden bowl.He made sure none of it went to waste by picking up the smaller droplets of the beige substance and licking it off his fingers.A smile fell apon his lips as he hummed in delight at the sugary taste of the pie's dough. He was still waiting for Tommy to come back,but made sure to keep his nerves and heart in check so they don't break loose and make him go crazy in worry.

The smell of delicious,crispy pie filling spread around inside the kitchen of the two brothers.After twenty minutes of spending it's time in the burning cole filled furnace Toby equipped himself with his red mittens and delivered the hot metal ring the pie was placed in to the windowsill.He has to admit for a baked good he created by himself and only the slight help of his ingredient list aka.Phil,Toby was more than proud of his baking skills.He would have to repeat this another time with both Phil and Wilbur on his side!Maybe Tommy could join them aswell,but that would probably lead to Tommy setting the whole house on fire along with everyone inside.Tubbo cringed at the though,reconsidering the idea of letting his chaotic brother help him bake.

The front door opened and a exhausted,out of breath Tommy came storming in through it.To his suprise the wooden surface didn't shatter or break even though he slammed it shut pretty hard for his liking.Tommy still held onto the sharp sword in his palms,the blade carefully layed against his chest,making sure he doesn't slice up any skin in the process of keeping it in his grasp.Tommy gently placed it aside,while he kneeled down and began untying his muddy boots.The taste of blood didn't leave his mouth. Once he untied his boots and stored them in the compartment for his and Tubbo's shoes,Tommy tenderly took hold of his precious new found sword he planed on treasuring forever.A huge grin spread across his facial features,making his tiny dimples stand out.

He couldn't wait to show Tubbo his new weapon he found. Ignoring the horrible distaste swimming in his mouth, Tommy snuck over from the main entrance hallway to the kitchen and quietly turned the door handle.Much to his supris,Tubbo seemed completely distracted as he focused on removing the metal baking ring around his freshly baked pie.Tommy could use a piece of it right now,anything to get rid of the taste of blood flowing down his tounge.Shaking aside his unnecessary thoughts,Tommy crept up behind his brother and slowly poked his right shoulder.And just as expected Tubbo squealed,jumping up in fear and nearly letting his masterpiece of a pie fall down with him.

Tommy laughed,clutching his stomach watching his twin calm himself down and make sure his pie is still together like it should be and not broken in small pieces.Tubbo was about to angrily yell at Tommy for being so mean and scaring him even though he reminded him countless times to never,ever to that to him but the sight of something,or someone even scarier next to the laughing blonde made Tubbo scream in terror.He could tell it was a ghost and he didn't look like a happy one either.Tommy abruptly stopped laughing once he heard his brother scream bloody murder. "I know,I know 'don't ever,ever scare me again!' relax Tobes this is the last time I'll scare you." The pale blue eyed boy reassured his brother.

"Check out this sick sword I got!Isn't it cool?I found it while walking through the woods,was under some old rock on some sort of battlefield." Tommy presented Tubbo the sword,his brother could see the blue orbs lighten up with excitement and pride as he rambled on and on about how sick his new sword looked. "Ehm Tommy?" Tubbo asked Tommy who wouldn't stop admiring the blade in his hands. The blond boy looked up from his sword letting out a small and confused "huh?". "Your sword sure does look cool and everything but,who's your new ghost friend?He eh,he seems nice?" Tubbo questioned his younger twin expecting Tommy to be aware of the pig masked ghost following him.

Tommy being Tommy looked at Tubbo bewildered. "The hell are you talking about?I didn't feel any presence or wierd emotions?" Tubbo was surprised,he continued to look at the scary looking ghost who was staring back at him,he seemed suprised aswell by the fact that Tubbo could see him and even describe what he was wearing. "I don't know why you didn't feel his presence but he's definitely standing next to you." Tubbo pointed out "Does he mind answering some questions?" Tommy looked at Tubbo with curious eyes as the hazel haired boy hesitantly began talking to the stranger spirit:"Do you mind ans- Okay then he can definitely hear both of us." Tubbo smiled turning to Tommy who still tried to get rid of the metalic taste dragging itself out in his mouth.

"What's his name?"

"His name is Techno,and that sword you were bragging about a few minutes ago is his and he's very angry that you took it from him."

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"Does he want it back though?"

"Yes he does,he says the sooner you return his sword where you found it the sooner he will leave us alone."

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"What if I don't return it?What would happen then?"

"He will haunt us until you decide to retrieve it to him."

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"Why couldn't I feel his presence even though he stalked me back home for over half an hour?"

"Eh,do you taste blood in your mouth Tommy?"

"How did yo-?Yeah I do actually.How did he know?"

"Apparently,and I quote: That's the way you can tell he's around so if you were smart enough to figure that out by yourself you wouldn't be so suprised that he's in our house right at this moment."

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"Okay 'mr.smartass" how in the hell was I supposed to know that?Go ahead,explain asshole."

"He says that if you owned a decent working brain you should have realized it sooner."

"Now he's calling me stupid?Yeah he can forget about his sword,I'm keeping it.Hell he can haunt us as much as his little ghost heart desires,see if I care dipshit."

Tubbo tried really hard to contain his laughter that was building up in his stomach but at some point he failed and broke out in a fit.The way Tommy and this new ghost,that told them goes by the name of Techno,were already bickering back and forth between eachother was so funny to Tubbo in a way nobody could understand.He could have figured that his brother wouldn't give up on the sword so easily but apparently Techno was just as bad since the crow wearing ghost didn't give up on it either.

"You two need to calm down.Techno would you like to hang around?We have two more ghosts keeping us company and we own a music shop!"Tubbo enthusiastically opened up to Techno and asked him to stay which Techno seemed to be taken aback by since normally people are scared and weirded out by such things as ghosts,not to mention most people normally didn't posses the ability to actually see them in any sort of way.But the fact that Tubbo seemed to communicate and see Techno made the ghost tilt his head in interest and curiosity.He found a liking to Tubbo but this Tommy kid on the other hand was a pain in the ass.First he steals his sword without any consent,then he calls him an asshole,a dipshit and a smartass to add to the list.He was gonna make sure that sword gets back where it came from.

"Hell no!Forget it,nu uh there is no way I am letting this smartass spend time here with us,especially not at the music shop with Wilbur and Phil!" Tommy argued,trying to stop Tubbo from making a mistake and letting this asshole of a ghost stay with them.Tubbo giggled,placing his hands on his hips:"C'mon Tommy!Loosen up a little,he isn't that bad!Right now he complimented my pie!I say he should hang around!" Tommy was about the throw another argument against his staying but the glare Tubbo send him his way stopped him from doing so.Tubbo can get really scary if he chose to do so in certaint situations.

"Now that that's settled!You want some freshly baked pie?" Tubbo twirled around,holding out his pie proudly infront of him.Tommy's smile was genuine as he placed the sword aside and completely forget about the copper taste in his mouth and the spirit standing next to him.He pulled out a chair neatly located under the table,making sure he doesn't scratch the floor while doing so.His mouth was watering and drool began to form as he watched Tubbo place a plate of pumpkin pie infront of him.The pale blue eyed thanked him as Tubbo got a piece for himself and sat down across from Tommy on the table.

The rest of the night was spent with eating,joking and storytelling by the campfire as the pig masked ghost silently watched the two brothers interact happily :)

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