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aweisz · 1 year
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no thoughts only them
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yuri-is-online · 1 year
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Out With the Old (Heartsabyul, Savanaclaw, and Octavinelle x Yuu)
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"Look I would get rid of this thing if I could afford a new sweatshirt." You drag the offensive article of clothing over your head completely missing the spark of curiosity and mischief in your companion's eye. "I've got a lot of bad memories associated with this."
"If it's that uncomfortable we can go look for a replacement instead of-"
"Oh no not like that, it's super comfy. I just don't like it because it technically belongs to my ex."
notes: they/them used for Yuu, some questionable behavior from Floyd and Jade because who else? This is meant to be crack. Second part can be found here (x)
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Riddle- "THAT'S LITERALLY ILLEGAL???"
He is too focused on hyperventilating because it sounds like you just admitted to a crime in front of him to even think about offering you one of his sweaters. Trey and Cater have to break it down for him unpaid therapist style that no, you are not wearing stolen property (probably), borrowing clothes is just something people in relationships often do. He then further needs it explained that no, you are not still in a relationship and since you want to get rid of the shirt it sounds like things ended poorly. His friends want to try and suggest he should give you an article of his clothing to replace the offending one but he's so focused on getting you something that matches dress code that they decide to quit while they're ahead. Literally.
Trey- "You know you can always ask us if you need help, right?"
Vil's right about Trey's tendency to fuss and spoil people being a bit of a flaw; he's in tune enough with his emotions to know that he should not, for his own sake, give you one of his old sweatshirts without being honest about why he wants you to wear it. But he can't exactly deny his instincts when it comes to the people he cares about. You're cold and uncomfortable, what sort of guy would he be if he just left you all alone? Just please don't brush this off with a comment about how much of a big brother or mother hen he is; it is already going to be pure torture trying to look at you in his things in a Queen of Hearts honoring way. He doesn't need an added complex on top of it.
Cater- "Oh honey no."
Cater doesn't like keeping stuff his exes gave him either, but luckily for him he's never been in a position where that's literally only the stuff he had on him. Speaking of things, he buys a bunch of clothes off magicam he barley has time to take the tags off of before the trend goes stale. You guys should totally ditch what you were planning to do today and have a little fashion show in his room. It'll be cute and he can get a bunch of cammable shots! Just ignore the pop music club hoodie he refuses to take back because it looks "so much cuter on you." <3
Ace- "That's extremely lame prefect."
He isn't blind; you're cute and poor. Anyone would jump at the chance to let you steal a hoodie, besides Ace isn't insecure enough to be super jealous of someone you clearly hate. He knows you well enough to tell when you are silently wishing death on someone, it's all in the vocal tone. But damn if this new bit of information doesn't make things tricky. He already makes a big fuss about not needing to focus on dating right now, and with that iconic sweatshirt of yours technically belonging to an ex it's not like he can just slide you one of his without making it super obvious what he's doing. Looks like you're just going to have to take some extra teasing for a bit prefect, it's his preferred method of cope.
Deuce- "You've been here for how long and the Headmage hasn't given you any clothes?!?!"
Deuce is a good egg whose primary concern is almost always your well being. He tends to act before his common sense and emotions can catch up with his thought process, and that's exactly what happens here. The concept of you dating someone is just so... foreign to him. Not because he thinks your undesirable! It's just that you guys are always hanging out, you not being around makes him feel a bit funny inside, and not in a good way. He doesn't mention that to his mom when he texts her asking if she has any of his old clothes laying around, but she definitely knows what's on his mind. Why else would she have sent his old delinquent jacket?
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Leona- "Well that explains why it smells like shit."
Let the record show that Leona is in fact, lying to you. Your clothes don't smell like anything other than you and maybe some of the musk floating around Ramshackle Dorm, but that doesn't stop you from pulling the fabric and taking a good sniff. To Leona, all this really suggests is that you've been over the person long enough that you don't care about keeping their scent around anymore. Sure, a tiny thought does worm it's ugly way into his inferiority complex that "oh they liked someone else" but his equally large ego immediately slams the emphasis on "liked" and starts thinking about how to get his scent on you. He doesn't really own too many jackets like the one you're wearing, but he does have some nice silk scarfs he could wrap you up in. Much classier than whatever trash you had previously been going out with.
Ruggie- "You wanna toss it my way then?"
Clothes are clothes are clothes, you don't see Ruggie acting like his uniform is still Leona's just because that's who originally bought it. If you are really bothered by the memories of your ex, he's willing to listen and make fun of them, assuming that will make you feel better, but this won't make him jealous. That emotion is reserved for when you share food with other people. He is dead serious about taking the sweatshirt if you don't want it, as far as he's concerned that shirt belongs to you, and he wouldn't mind having an excuse to blend your wardrobes a little bit. It would make you even closer to being a real member of his pack.
Jack- "You can just take mine."
Jack's strong sense of justice and firm moral code are definitely his only motivations for offering you one of his sweatshirts. Forcing a student to wear clothes they find uncomfortable and associate with negative memories just because they didn't have the foresight to pack something they did like for a school they didn't know they would be attending is beyond unfair. That's what he tells himself anyway, and it's not like he isn't upset on your behalf, but it's plain as day to anyone that he wants to prove that you can rely on him; he's not like that other person, he doesn't mind being alone together with you.
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Azul- "If your finances really are in such dire straights you know I could-"
Revealing personal information in Azul's presence is asking to be offered a deal. Sure that little complaint might have been insignificant to you, but for Azul? He's having a full blown Sherlock style breakdown going on in his head trying to decide what his angle is. 1) The prefect has dated in the past and doesn't look on that experience favorably. Does this prevent them from dating again? Needs further analysis. 2) Giving articles of clothing is an acceptable form of human courtship, even if used. Or is it especially if used? 3) Can he convince you to burn this if he gets you a replacement or is that too petty? 4) More importantly does this mean you have a type? And how does he press for that information without appearing desperate?
Jade- "Oh? Well that sounds extremely annoying."
Jade Leech is first and foremost a messy bitch who lives for other people's misery. Sure, he is reasonably certain he's in love with you at this point, but that doesn't matter. You have a story that's filled with second hand embarrassment and a bone to pick besides he is nothing if not an enthusiastic audience. The thought of you wearing clothes that he owns wasn't something he would have thought of himself, merfolk don't typically wear them so dating customs that involve them are a bit foreign to him. He would much rather just bite you. Or give you some jewelry. both he wants to do both
Floyd- "PUT THAT THING BACK WHERE IT CAME FROM OR SO HELP ME"
The instant you say that sweatshirt is from an ex he is taking off whatever shirt he is currently wearing and trying to tug off yours. Yes, even if it is his basketball jersey, and yes even if he just got back from practice. Isn't the scent supposed to be the point? He knows you miss him when he's gone, and he can get you something nicer out of his closet later. Just remember to tell everyone, even and especially if they don't ask, who gave it to you. Floyd's... nice? Enough? To not immediately burn your sweatshirt but it's up for debate if that's because he's actually being nice or if he just wants a trophy.
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selineram3421 · 6 months
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*spaced out*
Courting Pursuit
Part 1
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Prologue
Alastor X Deer Reader
Warnings ⚠
⚠ (gn) gender neutral reader, mule deer reader, assuming alastor is a marsh deer, flustered alastor, Spanish translated, food mention-not specific, italics= thoughts, mentions of dismemberment ⚠
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You had gotten Alastor's attention after that peck on the forehead.
It annoyed him though.
How dare some demon think to kiss him, the frightening Radio Demon, who slaughtered other Overlords to get to the top. He should be feared!
But after that day all you did was give him gentle smiles and what he assumes are compliments in Spanish. He's had to get a dictionary to translate them, not wanting to go to Vaggie every time.
After learning how to properly translate in his radio tower, he's left with a flushed face.
Damn that sleepy eyed deer- He huffs and tosses the book away.
Then he starts to notice more things about you. Mostly because he's trying to figure out a way to get you back for daring to touch him.
You look sleepy, almost all the time.
Noticing how strong you are when you lift one of the couches for Niffty to clean under it. How big your antlers are and how often you have to lower your head in order to enter a room without hitting your antlers on the door frame. Damn Angel for pointing out your big build and chest.
A button has shot out and broken a glass at the bar, the thread having finally snapped from the constant tension.
"Holy shit!", Angel laughed and turned to the white haired demon. "Hey vagina! You owe me a twenty!"
He learned the proper shirt size for you so that it wouldn't happen again.
Then he's noticed that you like to stand near him when given the chance. Sitting on the chair next to him when having dinner with everyone, sometimes following him to the bar, and then watching him cook.
It annoys him.
You still don't fear him.
Another night, another meal to be made and you're watching him cook again. The Radio Demon finally speaks up about your presence in the kitchen.
"If you aren't going to contribute in making the food, then leave.", he glances over his shoulder with a slight glare.
The mule deer stays leaning against the door frame for a second longer before pushing themselves off, walking over while rolling up their sleeves.
"Te ayudaré." (I will help you.)
It is quiet in the kitchen, save for the occasional ask for spices and other ingredients.
You are quite skilled with a knife.
He watches from the corner of his eye as you mince the vegetables.
After everything is done, you get the plates and set them down on the counter before starting to serve some the food one one of them.
"Who are you serving?", he questions.
You don't reply, instead you finish piling food on the plate before offering it to him with the same smile you always show him.
"Eat."
The Radio Demon was confused but took the plate anyway. It was the cook that ate last, it's always been that way.
"I don't really understand why you served me first. The others are in the dining room.", he said.
Before he could put his plate down, you stopped him and gave him a utensil.
"Please, eat. Has trabajado duro, así que come y relájate. Yo serviré.", you flashed another smile and gathered up the other food filled plates, balancing them on your arms as you made your way over to the door. (You have worked hard, so eat and relax. I will serve.)
He stood there as he watched you leave the room, taking a glance at the plate in his hands.
What exactly were you trying to do?
Later in the week, Alastor decided to pay a visit to Rosie and brought some food that you had made after finding out where he was going.
He sat on one of the arm chairs as the woman across from him complimented your food.
"I need advise for a problem."
The black eyed woman lifted a brow.
"You? Now this must be something good. You never ask for advise unless something has really stumped ya.", she said and dabbed the corners of her mouth with a napkin.
"It's about that mule deer I brought with me last time, the hotel guest.", his smile strained slightly. "I don't understand why aren't scared of me like other sinners. Hell, even the Princess knows to be wary of me but the damn demon just smiles at me."
This gets her attention and she sits up a bit straighter.
"Go on.."
"Not only that, they dare to peck me on the forehead.", he looks away. "I hate that they aren't afraid. They sit close to me, compliment me, follow me around sometimes, helped me in the kitchen just a few days ago. Served me a plate even!", he raised a hand up in annoyance. "I've ripped demons apart in front of them but they still act so strangely around me! I don't understand! Why are they so odd!?"
Rosie laughs as she places her elbow on the arm rest, leaning her chin in the palm of her hand, wearing a knowing smile.
"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're being courted."
Alastor turned to look at his friend.
"A what now?"
You..courting him?
How absurd! Laughable even.
"Hahahaha!", he wiped a tear away. "I didn't think you'd make such a ridiculous joke, ha.."
The woman crossed her arms and stared him down with a look.
"Surely you jest.", he says.
Rosie sighs and stands from her seat. "Dear old friend, what are the ways to court or show interest in a person?"
"Ah..well. You know I've never-", he begins but is cut off.
"The most popular ways to court someone are to give the person of their interest compliments, attention, gifts, acts of service, and often treated in a respectable manner.", she lists off and she walks over to stand next to his chair. "And the oh so famous line of reaching a person's heart is through their stomach.", she says and pokes his mid section. "It sounds a lot like what that big darling deer is doing for you."
Alastor left, not knowing what else to say after his friend laid out the evidence so plainly for him to see. Once he arrived back at the hotel, he noticed the mule deer sleeping in the lobby on one of the couches.
"Everyone else is asleep in their rooms.", Husk spoke up fron the bar.
The spider demon is at the bar drinking a maroon liquid from a martini glass in his hand.
"Why are they..here?", the Radio Demon gestures to you.
"Said something about making sure to welcome you when you got back. I don't know why they'd want to though.", the cat demon serves himself a drink.
"Gentle Giant is real sweet, that's why.", Angel places his cup on the bar counter. "Damn, I'd want some hot demon to welcome me back home.", he says before leaning closer to the bartender. "Oh Husk~"
Husk just rolls his eyes and drinks his alcohol.
"They gotta sleep in their room. The couch is not that comfortable.", Husk mentions.
Not too long later, the two demons at the bar leave to go to their rooms to retire for the night.
Alastor now left with the task of waking you up.
He goes over and places a hand on your shoulder, beginning to shake you slightly.
"Wake up. You have to go to your room.", he says.
You slowly blink your eyes open and stare at him for a second. Then that soft dopey smile forms on your face.
"Bienvenido de nuevo.", you mumbled out. (Welcome back.)
". . . . . . . . ."
Shit.
He made sure you didn't hit anything on your way back to your room. Immediately walking away after your door closes to think over a few things.
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Fun fact: Female deer can also have antlers but it is very rare and only occurs when there is a hormonal imbalance of testosterone/regulation issues.
~Seline, the person.
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namjoonscoffeeshop · 2 months
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Dear Namjoon| 22
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✧ Pairing: kim namjoon x reader ✧ warning(s): explicit language, suggestive content, mature content ✧ genre: angst,fluff,smut,slow burn ✧ synopsis; You're sent to live with your father and older brother. only that your older brother is in a band called BTS. you meet jimin's friends and automatically get tangled with one of his band members. you're relationship has to be kept a secret but for how long can you keep it that way?
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"this whole brother shit you got going on has to stop" namjoon chases after you as you made your way up to your room. wanting to shut the door before he could catch up but failed as he pushes the door open shutting it behind him. "y/n, i'm serious why are you being like this" he was angry you could tell by how he his eyes narrowed as he looked down at you. his jaw clenched, trying to control himself from yelling.
"you don't understand" you yell which made namjoon's brow lift "enlighten me"
"we can-" 
"y/n, if you come out with all the bullshit excuses you've been using then don't even open that mouth of yours" his voice loud at first before he lowers it, controlling himself. you mouth left agape since you had nothing to say. he was right you were starting to ask yourself why you had been having such a hard time just accepting everything that was happening and also just telling jimin. 
"you know what" his voice was filled with annoyance, he reaches for the door knob. leaving the door wide open "i'm just gonna be some fuck buddy y/n, it either you choose now. and let me tell you, it'll end here i'm not taking this shit anymore" you stare at him in disbelief, there he goes again making you choose. does he not care about his friendship with jimin? his loud voice and tone made you have goosebumps knowing that your dad was probably hearing this conversation as well. namjoon watched you as you stood there completely frozen and he felt as if he knew the answer. namjoon's scoffs "this isn't even about jimin anymore, it's just you. you're the problem" turning his back towards you he grabs the handle as he steps out the room ready to shut the door. 
but your feet moved on their own. one minute you were frozen lost in thought the other minute you fulled on the door handle and crashed into namjoon's chest hugging him as tight as you could "please don't go" you cried. 
"y/n-"
"no, listen ok..i'm sorry" you step back, but held onto his arms "I don't know why I'm scared of telling him, at first it was because of the whole group and your friendship. I didn't want to be the cause of you guys fighting" and then there was jungkook who made me even more worried. 
"if you think our friendship is so weak that something like this would make us stop being friends then you're seriously stupid" you were shocked. he'd never talk to you like that but you could still feel how angry he was. 
"you're right.."
"i'm going to tell him once I get back" he suddenly says, waiting to see your reaction. hearing does words leave his lips you stared at the ground. "can't we tell him together" 
"and wait another month? No i'm tired of waiting" he moves your hands away, walking into your room as he takes a seat at your desk. "You're just gonna run away from the whole situation again" he shakes his head, saying no to your request. you shut the door and sit on the bed "please, I promise next time the three of us are face to face i'll tell him" he just sighs, rubbing his temple "fine" 
"and the other gu-"
"most of them know" 
"what?" you gasp 
namjoon grins "well let me just tell you that maybe fucking you in a house filled with friends isn't the best idea" he laughs
"who knows" your face beet red
"Jungkook" you knew that...
"taehyung" he rolls his eyes, annoyed by the younger friend who would always give him the side eye when jimin would talk about you. "hobi and yoongi" he shrugs as if it was nothing. "you're lying" 
"no"
"and no one's told jimin..."
"it's none of their damn business" 
jimin's going to be pissed when he finds out everyone knew...that's for sure. 
saying there wasn't a sense of relief for you after hearing what namjoon had to say, would be a lie. here you were sitting next to him, head leaned against his shoulder as you watch him scribbling on his notepad. 
"is it harder for you guys?"
he stops writing on the notepad, placing it on his lap "more or less, not really worried enough to care. anyways having them with me makes it all easier. if it was just me then it'll be a different story for sure" he sighs resting his head back as he closes his eyes. 
you liftt your head of his shoulder, looking at him. he glances at you after the silence filled the room. fidgeting with your hands, as you stare at him guilty eyes. namjoon groans in annoyance, "babe, don't start or even of going off about how our relationship could ruin things." taking my hands in his he massages my hand that was left red due to my fidgeting. "but jimi-"
before you could continue he shuts you up by quickly taking your lips with his, biting down your bottom lip enough to make you whine. "next time you even think of mentioning him again, i'm going to call him and tell him without hesitation without caring about your opinion" he was annoyed. grabbing his notepad he makes his way upstairs. 
"namjoon-"
"i'm going to pack" you watch him head upstairs, not turning to look at you once. 
"make sure you take care of yourself, don't work so hard" your dad pats his shoulder before the two pull into a short hug "i'll keep that in mind"
"and watch over my son, he can be hard on himself at times" they laugh. then the silence filled the room again making your father turn to look at you and then namjoon before clasping his hands together "well then, i'll let you two say your good byes" he clears his throat, leaving to another room of the house. 
"i'm sorry"
"for"
you nibbles on you lower lip, feeling the bimp he had left there. his eyes fell on you lips as he watched, looking up to your eyes. 
"for mentioning it over and over after we already talked about it" he picks up his suitcase, steping towards you to kiss your forehead. "behave y/n, and make sure to come when i call you. the faster we get this done the faster I can hold you whenever I want and not have to hide" he gropes your ass, giving it a good slap before kiss your lips 
"will it be soon?"
"a month, we are getting ready for our next album. i think it's best to wait until after our release" you nod, he was right. right now there is more important things than their relationship. "but don't disappear completely come visit" 
"i will"
"good girl" he winks at me, pulling the front door open. "alright i have to go, go in" he smiles waving before stepping down the steps, shutting the door I pull the curtain back and watch him walk to his car. "a month" you felt goosebumps with just the thought of both of you telling jimin in a month. 
shoving his suitcase into the car he looks up as he shuts the door, he gives you his dimple smile before entering the car and driving away. 
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It had only been a week, and things were getting crazy. There was posters of BTS in the subways and bus stops. you'd enter the stores and their song was playing. They were doing good for rookies but then there was the media who like always liked to bring down people. Picking on the members 'flaws'. 
you'd comment under hate comments whenever you saw them on any BTS article. 
"y/n i'm doing fine" jimin laughs "they're just comments, I don't pay attention to them" he tries to convince you. But you knew that this was affecting him, for some reason people kept picking on him and he had become a huge target for haters. 
namjoon told you that he caught jimin crying one night outside the dorms, since he was trying to avoid any member from knowing but taehyung caught him and went for namjoon after the third night with tear filled eyes because he didn't know what to do anymore. 
Namjoon gathered the boys the next day and set the rule that only namjoon could monitor the comments, since not only jimin but also hobi became a target for hate namjoon stepped up and decided to take all the hits. 
"they don't even know you, those words don't matter alright!" you speak up, ignoring his words about him being fine and just trying to get him to understand.
"y/n, I get what your saying. But.."
"but what? just don't read the articles!" 
"it's easier for you to be on the phone and tell me this, but you aren't the one getting all those things said to you" he yells into the phone, shocking you and all the members around him. he was sitting on the opposite end of the practice room, since he was letting you do all the talking no one would know what the conversation was about and at this point making a numb face had become second nature to him. taehyung looks up and stares at jimin who right away caught his eyes and they stared at each other. 
"Jimin..I didn't mean to-"
getting up he brushes his hair back "just forget it, Put yourself in my shoes for once" that was the last thing you heard before the call ended. taehyung and jimin stared at each other before he walked out of the practice room with taehyung right behind him. 
"j-hope, if you need to have a outburst like that to feel better then do it" yoongi tells his friend who was watching jimin with pitiful eyes. "i'm doing fine, anyways he gets more hate then I do these days" he clears his throat, showing jin the next step to the choreography. Jin nods and quickly follows j-hope as to not make him explain it more then he needed to. 
"yeah but it's still happening to you, don't compare it to jimin. you're feelings matter too" getting off the floor yoongi walks past j-hope, patting his shoulder "get all the members together later on the roof, I want to do something" 
you walked into the classroom where you found all of BTS's fanbase watching their most recent interview. They began to fangirl over their biases and how cute they looked. glancing over eunsooks shoulder you look at the members but unlike them you knew how they really felt under those smiles. setting your back bag down you continue to watch the video with them. 
the crowd of army behind the boys were cheering and chanting their names, something that should make them feel at ease and relaxed but it was the opposite. Jimin of all the members felt the need to act more masculine and flirt with the fans. 
at some point the members decide to walk around and give some autographs to the fans who had photos or objects they could sign. jimin walks along the left side with jungkook, all the members trying to cover as much area as they could. Jungkook reaches over some girls to get a iron man action figure someone was trying to hand him over the crowd, jimin began to laugh at the maknae who was trying with all his might to reach it. but his smile disappeared  the moment someone in the crowd pulled on jungkook's arm and made him slam into the barricade. 
ignoring jungkook's painful scream people began to pull on him. there were no security present inside the circle that BTS were walking in. Jimin immediately grabs onto jungkook's arm that was being yanked by some girl who kept screaming his name. it became complete chaos the moment jimin gave them a chance to also grab his arm, namjoon and hoseok running to their section as fast as they could to pull them out of the grips of the fans. 
everyone in the room gasps, watching the struggle between the two members and the crowd who had no respect for them. your hands tighten into fist, as you watch. "where the fuck is the security" eunsook yells 
jimin manages to get jungkook free of crowd, pushing him back. but with all the thrashing someone hits jimin with a banner making him fall back tripping as he falls to the ground. jungkook rushes to him, grabbing his arm as he lifts him up. "hyung i'm sorry I didn't think they'd grab onto me" jimin looks behind jungkook seeing how namjoon was already on his way to them. 
"let's just move on to the other side" jimin whispers loud enough for only him to hear. bending down to get his hat that fell when the girl hit him with the banner, someone from the crowd decied to grab onto his shoulder once he got closer and that was when he lost it. 
"GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF ME" jimin yells on the top of his lungs, slapping her hand off of him, facing her as he yells. the crowd becomes silent, everyone watching jimin who just lashed out at someone. namjoon grabs jungkook whispering something into his ear, making the maknae run off to where jin was. "jimin" namjoon says his name in a stern voice, but the boy didn't move. He stared at the girl who not only touched him without permission but held onto jungkook and pulled him against the barricade. his breathing became fast, the girl just stared at him in shock. not knowing what to do since he clearly couldn't go anywhere and jimin was staring her down. 
"jimin" namjoon speaks up louder this time. with one last glare he turns to namjoon "i'm sorry" he mutters before walking past the leader and making his way to the other members. namjoon and j-hope went up to the crowd and was talking to them probably trying to fix what jimin just did. even if he had all the right to lash out at them he shouldn't have. 
"does it hurt" taehyung hands jungkook a water bottle. the maknae was sitting on the bench shirtless, a bruise covering his stomach from when he slammed against the barricade. "not really, i'm fine" there were scratches on his arm, jin was putting some medication on them. "is jimin alright? this wouldn't had happen if I didn't try to reach over for th-"
"jungkook stop. it wasn't your fault people shouldn't just grab onto you or anyone just because they want to" taehyung stops him before he could blame himself for what just happened. but it didn't stop him from feeling guilty. the door slams open and a pissed off namjoon walks in with jimin right behind him, the two arguing about how he could've handled the situation better. 
"i fucking blew it alright, I know!" jimin yells at namjoon, he was frustrated. first the comments and now this? he was bound to blow up and namjoon knew this but he wasn't angry at jimin. he was angry at the people who pulled on jungkook, at the people who grabbed onto jimin, the people who wrote those mean comments to the members, the and himself because he felt like he could be doing better. 
yoongi walks up to them "namjoon, we can fix thi-" 
"can everyone just shut the fuck up!" namjoon yells throwing his phone, making it hit the mirror in the practice room causing it to shatter. everyone frightened by what just happened stare at namjoon, who was crouched over and covering his face. 
"i can't do this, i'm not good at this leader shit" 
no one knew what to do or say, they just stared at namjoon. 
"jimin, i'm not mad at what you did" jimin was now crying, jimin only nods as he looks at namjoon who just liked him was also crying "i just don't understand why people can be like this" 
yoongi kicks a shard of glass that had fallen by his foot. "everyone go to the roof top right now" he says, catching everyones attention as he continues to kick the shattered pieces into a pile. "NOW" he yells. jin stays behind with yoongi, the two oldest talking about something they had planned. 
jin and yoongi finally join the other members on the roof top "clearly shit is getting hard, and we all forgot that we are a team" jin speaks up 
"we started this together, we have to stick together" yoongi speaks up "jimin, hoseok. I understand that right now is a hard time and maybe you feel people won't understand how it feels. but you two aren't the only one getting hate comments we all are. yeah you two are huge targets to the hate but namjoon already took the pressure to monitor the comments." yoongi takes out the phone from his pocket, it was jimin's "but yet you continue to look at comments and read them, then what is namjoon doing all that for?"  jimin head drops as he wipes his tears "he wants to protect you from it and you don't even let him help you" 
"we are a team aren't we?" jin asks, everyone nods their head. "well we need to start acting like it, no more secrets. no more of this" yoongi lifts jimin's phones refrencing how he sneakily checked the comments and social media. 
"now everyone got to the ledge" the members turn to look at the ledge and looked back at yoongi with confused eyes. sighing the older member walks to the ledge and climbs up. "well are you guys gonna do it?" jin and hoseok follow, standing next to yoongi. who took their hands into his, the other members following them. 
"now on the count of three we are gonna yell, as loud as we can"
"1"
"2"
"3" 
all seven boys yelled into the night, tears in their eyes. 
"now we are gonna scream again, but this time we're gonna say. we are BTS and we will not let anyone tear us down. So fuck everyone who gets in our way" 
"1"
"2"
"3"
all seven boys yelled the phrase into the night, holding hands. 
"we are BTS. and we will get through this" namjoon speaks up "together" 
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gh0--st · 1 year
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Freckles
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~This is based on a HC that Amity has freckles that she hides with makeup!
Summary: After Luz finds out that Amity has secret freckles, she helps her feel less self-concious about them.
Characters: Lee!Amity Ler!Luz
This is a tickle fic. If you're not into that kind of stuff, please leave.
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It was a sunny day in the human realm. Luz and Amity were walking towards the house, dirt covering their hands.
They had just finished helping Willow and Hunter with their garden and were now going to wash off their hands. Gus was out there too, but he wanted to stay with them.
Awkwardly, Luz managed to open the backdoor with her arm. They both walked in and walked towards the sink.
"Who would've guessed gardening could get you so dirty?" Luz said sarcastically as she turned on the sink.
Amity giggled at that. "You can wash your hands first." She said to Luz. Luz smiled and soaked her hands under the water.
Amity did the same not long after her. But she soon felt a bit playful. She raised her hands and flung water droplets as Luz, who sqeaked in alarm.
She giggled as Luz blinked in shock before she grinned. Luz shoved her hands back under the water, yanking them out and shooting droplets at Amity.
Amity had moved out of the way in time, though. She was about to give Luz a smug look before gasping as Luz jumped towards her, cupping her cheeks with her wet hands.
Luz smiled mischievously as she smeared her hands around Amitys cheeks. Amity giggled, pushing Luz's hands away, "Cut it out!"
Luz shrugged, a silly grin on her face. Amity rolled her eyes playfully, "Can you hand me a paper towel?" She asked.
Luz nodded, turning and tearing one off the roll before handing it to Amity. Amity smiled and wiped her face, walking to the trash can and throwing the paper towel away.
"Thanks." She said, looking up at Luz with a smile. Her smile soon faded into a confused look as Luz just stared at her, her eyes a little wide.
"Luz? Are you okay?" She asked. Luz pointed towards her own cheeks, "You have..freckles?" She said.
Amitys eyes widened. "No!" She said, immediately hiding her face, "I gotta go!" She said, running off to Luz's room.
Luz reached out to her before following her as she ran off. When she entered her room, she saw Amity frantically looking around, searching for something to cover her face with.
"Amity?" She said. Amity jumped up, hiding her face from Luz. "Don't look at me." She said, turning away and continuing her search.
Luz frowned and walked towards her. "Hey, it's okay!" She said. Amity looked at her, without covering her face this time, "No, it isn't!" She said.
Luz reached her hand out and gently touched Amitys shoulder. "It is, really. Let's sit down." She said.
Amity had her face hidden again, but let Luz guide her to her bed. They sat down, Luz's hand still on her shoulder.
"Im sorry." Amity muttered. Luz frowned again, "Dont apologize, but why are you trying to cover your face?" She asked.
Amity looked at her, slowly removing her hands off her face. Luz blinked, admiring the freckles that spread from her left cheek to the right.
"My mom always told me they made my face imperfect, so she made me cover them, even as a child." She muttered.
Luz blinked, slightly shocked, "Thats terrible! Amity, you shouldn't have to hide anything." She grabbed Amitys hands, lightly squeezing them.
Amity shrugged, looking away, "She kind of had a point. They made my face look dirty." She said.
Luz frowned. She cupped Amity's cheeks, getting a surprised gasp from the girl. "Amity, your face is perfect. You should never have to hide anything." She said.
Amity blinked before smiling. "Okay," She said, but Luz could tell she wasn't convinced.
Without warning, Luz pulled Amity close, a grin on her face. Amity squeaked, her face going a bit red as Luz kissed her cheek.
"Im going to make sure you dont feel bad about your freckles, I'll kiss all of them to prove it!" She said.
Amity giggled a bit, "But there hundreds!" She said. Luz shrugged, "Then you're getting hundreds of kisses!" She said, placing more kisses on her cheeks.
Amity just giggled, "Luz, no!" She said. "Luz, yes!" Luz said back. Amity rolled her eyes playfully before squeaking as she felt something brush her ear.
Luz smiled, "Sorry, Ami, but I want to hear your cute laugh, too!" She said. Amity was about to say something before she let out another squeak, giggles following as Luz lightly drummed her fingers on Amitys ears, still planting several kisses on Amitys face.
Amitys giggles got louder. "LuHuz, NohOho!" She said, trying to squirm away, but Luz held her close. "You were already the cutest from the start, but this just makes you 10x more adorable!" Luz cooed.
Amitys face got red, "NOho Ihit DoHoesnt!" She said, letting small snorts escape her as Luz lightly brushed the shell of her ear.
Luz shrugged, "I think it does!" She smirked, placing more kisses on her face while brushing her fingers around her ear.
Amity's snorts got a bit louder, "YOhu JEheHerk!" She squeaked out. Luz shrugged, "Maybe I am, but if my awesome and abosolutely adorable girlfriend is happy, I dont care!" She said happily.
Amitys face got redder at that. The kisses went on for a while before Luz finally let her go. Amity squirmed away, still giggling as she rubbed her cheeks.
Luz just stared adoringly at her as her giggles soon stopped. "You can still cover them up if you want, but I don't think they make you look dirty, I think they make you look adorable." She said.
Amity smiled and looked away, "I won't cover them for now. I'll see how I feel about it before I decide." She said.
Luz smiled happily as she stood, dragging Amity up with her, "Yay! Now I can see your adorable freckles for even longer!" She exclaimed, grinning as Amitys face went a bit red.
Luz pulled her into a hug. They both stood there for a bit before finally heading back into the living room, giggling at eachother.
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This is more of a short story than a tickle fic but idrc
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flower1622 · 2 months
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What the future can hold?
Chapter 24
Clarisse gets close to Percy and Matt. She caresses the horse again and mounts on it. She reaches her hand to Percy. 
- I wanna show you something - Clarisse says and Percy only looks at her confused.
- Just please trust me, okay? - Clarisse asks. Percy looks at the others, he notices Clarisse's mother nodding her head and then looks back at Clarisse. He looks at her hand for a few seconds and accepts it. He climbs up on the horse.
- Hold me! - Clarisse says to Percy
- What? - Percy asks
- Hold me! - Clarisse says and Percy only looks at her confused.
- Do you trust me? - Clarisse asks. Percy only looks at her and then says:
- Yes! 
- So, hold me! - Clarisse says and Percy relutanctly holds her from behind. Mary and the kids step aside. Percy notices and starts getting a little worried about what is gonna happen. Suddenly, the horse speeds and runs pretty fast while Clarisse laughs and Percy holds Clarisse tightly. He screams for Clarisse to stop and she continues laughing. It takes some time, but the horse finally stops and Percy jumps from it and touches the floor. He feels a little sick.
- Are you okay? - Clarisse asks laughing
- What do you think? I told you to stop. You said I could trust you! - Percy says angry.
- Well, I'm sorry. I didn't know you'd react like that....it's just that.....sometimes, I can get very excited, especially when it involves Matt... - Clarisse says and looks at her horse.
- Well....it's okay....you are forgiven, but please don't that again - Percy says 
- Well, I'll try....but I don't promise anything! - Clarisse says with a smile and punches Percy on the shoulder. She sits on a rock and Percy notices they are somewhere beautiful with a waterfall. He sits next to Clarisse.
- So, where are we? - Percy asks looking around the place
- Well, this....is my refuge! - Clarisse says and Percy looks at her confused.
- I usually come here when I want to be alone... - Clarisse says
- So, why are we here? - Percy asks 
- Because I only bring the people I consider very close to me...and that I can trust... - Clarisse says
- Oh! Are we close now? - Percy teases and Clarisse punches his shoulder.
- You wish! - Clarisse says with a smile. But Percy smiles and undestands that now he means something special to Clarisse too. They stay silent for a moment.
- After Chris's death, I left the camp and stayed some time at my mother's house. I rarely got out of my room.... I went to the college only to get my degree.... I wasn't speaking with my mom and always came here to cry, scream or curse....his death really broke me and made me remember about Silena's. But I knew I couldn't continue like that and needed to move on.... - Clarisse says
- I'm so sorry... - Percy says
- No need to be sorry.....I already moved on. If I ever need confort, I'll just sit here, stay silent and hear the waterfall while thinking about my memories with them that I'll hold forever in my heart - Clarisse says. They both stay silent and look at the place. Then, Percy turns to look at the horse. 
- And what about him? - Percy asks. 
- Who? - Clarisse asks
- The horse... - Percy says and looks at the horse. 
- Well...it was a long time ago....when I was a kid....I had a cousin...he was my best and only friend. We used to play a lot, but one day....he was hit by a car...right in front of me. I panicked and ran to get my mom....I took her to the place. The driver was looking at my cousin under the car. He looked at ny mom with a sad face and right at that moment, I knew something bad has happened. The driver offered to pay for everything that was needed. We buried my cousin and I cried for days...missing him and his smile. Then, my mom gave me a horse in order to cheer me up....I guess it kinda worked because I named him Matt, the name of my cousin, and whenever I look at Matt or play with him...it feels like my cousin never left me - Clarisse says and looks at the horse with a small smile.
- Wow, Clarisse....I guess we really don't know that much about each other... - Percy says
- It's okay....nobody would ever think that behind the brute girl persona, there was a lonely girl...and I'm okay with that...it's better people fear me....because that way....nobody would mess with me...again - Clarisse says
- Well, for your luck, now you don't need to worry anymore because you have a strong demigod by your side who can protect you from anyone else... - Percy teases
- Powerful? You really think too much about yourself! - Clarisse jokes and both laugh.
- Well, let's go, shall we? Before my mom gets worried and comes here to check things by herself - Clarisse says while standig up. She offers her hand for Percy who accepts it. They walk towards the horse and climb it up.
- Uhh, Clarisse...you won't do that thing again, right? - Percy asks a little nervous she would run fast with the animal again...
- I don't know...maybe - Clarisse says while they go back and enter the forest.
- CLARISSE! - Percy says and Clarisse laughs
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scouts-thingsandrps · 2 years
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Incorrect Quotes Pt. 3
Unwelcome Unity Edition with the Incorrect Quote Generator
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Camila: WHY. why did you give Luz a KNIFE?!
Eda: I’m sorry. She said she felt unsafe.
Camila: Now I feel unsafe!
Eda: I’m sorry.
Eda: ... would you like a knife?
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Luz: Are you sure this is the right direction?
Eda: Certainly, I'm as sure as I am honest!
Camila: In that case, we're definitely lost.
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Camila: Luz, what do IDK, LY, and TTYL mean?
Luz: I don’t know, love you, talk to you later
Camila: Ok, I love you too, I’ll just ask Gus.
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Gus: Whaddya call a fish with no eye?
Camila, not looking up: Myxine Circifrons
Gus:
Gus: fsh
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Gus: Change is inedible.
Camila: Don't you mean inevitable?
Gus, spitting out coins: No, I did not.
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Luz: Lol heads up if you try to make a candle with food coloring, the food coloring will just sink to the bottom of the glass, and when the flame eventually reaches the bottom all the food coloring will catch fire and become one giant tall flame that you cannot possibly blow out and the glass will start to crack and then you'll throw your tea on it in a panic and then the extremely hot food coloring will boil and sizzle horribly and then the glass will shatter. Please take my word on this lmfao
Camila: What did you do Luz?
Luz: A MISTAKE
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Hunter or Atalanta: People are always asking me if I'm a morning person or a night person.
Hunter or Atalanta: And I'm just like, 'Buddy! I'm barely even a PERSON!'
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Luz: So apparently the 'bad vibes' I’ve been feeling are actually severe psychological distress
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Luz: Vee and I were crossing the street, and this dude drove by and honked at us
Hunter: *Sighing* What did Vee do?
Luz: They chased him to the next red light, then reached into his window and...
Vee: Who wants a steering wheel?
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Luz: In my defense, I was left unsupervised.
Camila: Wasn't Hunter with you?
Hunter: In my defense, I was also left unsupervised.
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Luz: Fitness tip: never stop pushing yourself. Some say 8 hours of sleep is enough. Why not keep going? Why not 9? Why not 10? Strive for greatness.
Vee: Next time you’re working out do 15 push ups instead of 10. Run 3 miles instead of 2. Eat a whole cake instead of just a slice. Burn your ex’s house down. You can do it. I believe in you.
Hunter: There were so many mixed messages in that I can’t-
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*Atalanta and Willow skipping stones on lake*
Willow: It’s such a beautiful evening.
Atalanta, whispering: Take that you fucking lake
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Atalanta: This is a mistake
Willow, enthusiastically: A mistake we're going to laugh about one day!
Atalanta: But not today
Willow, still enthusiastic: Oh, no. Today's going to be a mess
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Gus: Jail is no fun. I’ll tell you that much.
Willow: Oh, you’ve been?
Gus: Once. In Monopoly.
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Gus, trying to cheer the group up: Things could be worse, you know!
Luz: How?
Gus: How what?
Luz: How could they be worse?
Gus: They couldn’t, I lied.
Luz:
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Gus: Okay, truth or dare?
Hunter: Truth
Gus: How many hours have you slept this week?
Hunter:
Hunter: ...Dare
Gus: Go to bed.
Hunter: I don’t like this game.
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Camila: *Trying to fill out legal paperwork stuff* Were you guys born AMAB or AFAB?
Hunter: Bold of you to assume I was born at all.
Atalanta: I personally was created in a lab.
Vee: I just straight up spawned lol.
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Cop: You’re receiving a ticket for having three people on one motorcycle.
Gus: Shit.
Willow: Wait, three?
Cop: Yeah?
Amity: OH MY GOD VEE FELL OFF!!!
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Willow: Isn’t it weird that we pay money to see other people?
Gus: Plane tickets?
Amity: Concert tickets?
Vee: Prostitution?
Willow, holding their broken frames: Glasses.
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Gus, setting down a card: Ace of spades
Willow, pulling out an Uno card: +4
Amity, pulling out a Pokémon card: Jolteon, I choose you
Luz, trembling: What are we playing
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Darius, tending to Hunter's wounds: How would you rate your pain?
Hunter: Zero stars. Would NOT recommend.
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Adrian: Attie, I only ever see you awake, do you ever shut down or stop running?
Atalanta: Oh, I’m always running
Atalanta: The question is from what
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Hunter: I think I'm having a mid-life crisis.
Darius: You're like 15 years old
Hunter: I MIGHT DIE AT 30!
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Collector, holding a python: Guys I impulsively bought a snake, what do I name him
King: You did WHAT–
Luz: William Snakepeare
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Collector: Hey King,
King: Yes?
Collector: Can a person breathe inside a washing machine while it’s on?
King:
King: Where’s Luz?
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Collector: We need a distraction.
King: Is anyone here good at jumping up and down and making weird noises?
Luz, whispering: My time has come
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Eberwolf: Yo is Adrian sleeping or dead?
Raine: Hopefully dead, I hated their guts.
Darius: Yeah, so did I.
Adrian: Okay first of all, fuck you-
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Eberwolf: Hah! 69! You know what that means?
Raine: What?
Darius: That you're a child.
Adrian: HOW'D YOU GUESS MY IQ!?
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whumpasaurus101 · 2 years
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Whumptober- No. 1-A Little Out of the Ordinary
Adverse Effects | Unconventional Restraints | This wasn't supposed to happen
Cw: Light drugging at the end. uhmmm i think thats all really! just lmk if i missed anything :D
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Whumpee lazily strolled down the street, humming along to the song that was playing in their earphones as they scrolled on their phone. It was a good day, they had no work so they obviously went for a stroll in the park. They loved seeing the wildlife, the nature, smiling as they saw the ducks and fish in the ponds. They always used to come here when they were younger but with work, they barely had the chance.
Whumpee ate the last bite of their chocolate bar, feeling it melting against their tongue before leaving the public park, stepping down the stairs and continuing down the path. Their apartment wasn't too far away from the park, but on the days they worked, they never got to go to visit.
They walked past the rows of apartments, each towering high, looking over the city. Their legs were tired by now, they bet they had walked about f15k so they thought it would be nicer to take the shortcut. And so, they took the turn into some alleyway before the traffic lights.
A scream echoed down the street, making Whumpee jump slightly, quickly taking out an earphone as their eyes widened. All they could hear was muffled yelling followed by the sound of someone…begging?
They slowly took a few steps closer towards the sound, seeing if they could see anything. And with their last step , their eyes met a scene that was not pretty. A person lay on the ground, blood splotches around them as three people towered over them. Whumpee gasped to themself as they hid a bit more behind the wall, clutching onto the brick.
“I-I swear…” The one on the floor wheezed, “I- I don't know wha-what you're talkin’ab’t…”
“Again”
Whumpee’s eyes widened as one of the men punched the other hard across the face, a mixture of dried and new blood dripping down their face. 
It was getting dark, too dark. Whumpee thought it would be best if they left now while they could still actually see. But they needed to help that person!!! And so, they quickly took out their phone before opening the camera app and taking a picture.
One valuable valuable lesson Whumpee learned today was to always check if the flash is on. 
Whumper spun around just as Whumpee ducked behind the wall with a curse, “After them!!!” And that's all Whumpee needed to hear before they bolted in the direction they arrived in. They pumped their arms fast as they desperately and quite literally- ran for their life.
Their heart was thumping in their ears as their breathing was fast. Get out get out get out get out get out.
All they needed to do was get out from the alleyway and out to the open street, from there, they could call out to someone and ask for help. They had the picture of Whumper, they had their face, they just needed time.
The sound of the other two whumpers footsteps thundering behind them made them think time and speed was what they needed. But the last time Whumpee had run was in school. Years ago. They were so unfit and could practically pass out at this stage. But they couldn't get caught.
So they fastened their pace, moving their arms faster with each stride. It was going so well. So well until one of the gang members cut a corner and Whumpee rammed face first into their chest. 
Whumpee collapsed to the ground in a foggy haze, clutching their head with a groan. A heavy boot was placed against their stomach, making them wheeze out, squeezing their eyes shut before remembering themself. Their eyes widened and they tried to scramble back, "Pl-please I-I won't tell anyone, I swear!!!!" 
The Whumper above them only chuckled, digging his boot harder against Whumpee's stomach, "And why should I believe that? How do we know you won't rat us out, hm?" 
Whumpee whimpered, "I gu-guess a pinky promise wo-won't be enough…" 
"Nope!" 
A fistful of Whumpee's hair was grabbed before they found themself being dragged towards the scene they had witnessed. Whumpee whimpered, desperately kicking out as they tried to get the strong hold off of them but nothing worked. 
They were then thrown in front of Whumper. Whumpee gulped as their eyes met with Whumper's boots. "My my my, what do we have here?" came the voice above them. 
Whumpee scrambled back, "Pl-please… I sw-swear I didn't see anything just let me go, I won't tell anyone!!!" 
Whumper slowly bent down to their hunkers, curling their finger under their chin and slowly tilting it up "You didn't see anything… and yet you're saying you won't tell anyone…what exactly would you tell someone if you didn't see anything, my dear?"
Whumpee gulped, cringing back before whimpering, their voice just over a whisper, "'m so-sorry…" 
A smirk played on Whumper's lips," Oh, I think you'll do…. You're coming home with me, my love. "
Whumpee's eyes blew wide," WHAT??? NONONO, STAY BACK!!!" Whumper chuckled, soaking in Whumpee's fear, “Boys, grab them."
Whumpee clambered back, desperately trying to distance themself from the rest but it was useless. One member of the group hauled Whumpee up, pressing Whumpee against them and whispering in their ear, “Shhh, it's okay, just rest your eyes and we’ll be home before you know it.”
Whumpee felt the pinprick of the needle against their neck, but they couldn't make themself fight against the person holding them. “N-n’h…” Was all they could manage before their body slumped, black spots expanding only to engulf their vision.
“Night night, dear.”
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Taglist: @shywhumpauthor @cursedscribbles
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grex-statera · 1 year
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Chapter 4: Crossroads - Spring, Year 1
The door to the saloon flung open and there stood Ellie, in all her five feet glory. Sorry, five feet and ONE inch glory. She looked a bit disheveled but still presentable, as always.
Gus: Hello there, Elliot! Care for a drink?
Oh god, that definitely attracted too much attention. The entire saloon was looking at her the entire time.
Ellie, bashfully: H-hey, guys. Nice evening, right?
With that, the conversations returned to normal and Ellie tried to look around for her new friends. In a corner, her eyes met Elliott's.
Elliott: Ellie! Glad you could come.
Ellie: Ahhh, I'm so sorry for being late. I got caught up in a bunch of stuff. Have you guys been here awhile?
Leah: Oh, don't worry about it. We've just been chatting anyway. So you're the second Elliot, huh?
Ellie: Hahaha, that I am. And you're Leah?
Leah: Yup! I live by the river past Jodi's house. Too bad I didn't get to meet you yesterday but welcome to Pelican Town, nonetheless.
Ellie: That's alright. And thank you, Leah.
Leah: Don't mention it. So, should we get a proper dinner now?
Ellie: Oh my god, you haven't had dinner yet??
Elliott: Ah, don't worry Ellie, we had a bunch of appetizers while waiting for you. Shame, they're all gone now.
Ellie: Oh no!! Yeah let's get something to eat. My treat!
The three of them got Gus' special platter for the night, some wine for Elliott and juice for the two ladies.
Leah: And you just upped and left like that? Wow, I mean yeah I guess I essentially did the same thing but I had to plan it for a long while before doing so, y'know?
Ellie: Yeah, everything was so sudden! They didn't want to let me go in the office but I really had to leave.
Elliott: But why not have your father be the one to take care of the farm?
Ellie: I've asked him that a lot of times before. But I guess, ultimately, grandpa really left the farm to my name so I should be the one responsible for it (sigh)
Leah: Hmm, makes sense. Well if you ever feel lonely out there, feel free to drop by my cabin. It's not too long of a walk.
Elliott: Mine as well, though it IS too long of a walk (chuckle)
Ellie: Thanks a lot guys. Thank you for making me feel so welcome in here.
Leah: Aw, don't mention it! Hey do you play video games?
Ellie: Yeah, I do sometimes.
Leah: Nice. Want to check out the arcade games Gus has?
Ellie: There's an arcade in here?
Ellie looks behind her trying to find the area.
Leah: Yeah, come on, I'll show you.
Elliott: I'll be staying here. Feeling a bit too tipsy to stand for too long. Please, enjoy yourselves.
Leah: (sigh) Alright, Mr. Wine Connoisseur. As if you even play video games. Come on, Ellie.
Leah leads Ellie across the bar. It's pretty lively since it's a Friday night. Robin and Demetrius were dancing and the other older residents are all chatting away.
Ellie: The atmosphere here is so nice.
Leah: Hm? Yeah, it feels very homely. Okay, here we are.
At the other end of the saloon, in somewhat of a backroom, there were two arcade machines and a pool table. Sam, Abigail and Sebastian were there playing pool.
Abby: Ellieeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!! You're here!!
Elliot met Abigail and Sam yesterday and they already decided they were friends with her. Nevermind that she's quite awkward, but there's just something calming about her presence, in general.
Abby jogs a bit to Ellie and gives her a hug.
Ellie: Oh-!
Sam: Hey, Ellie! Nice to see ya here!
Ellie: Hi, Sam! Hey, Seb..
Sebastian was focusing on a ball, calculating his angle for his next move.
Seb: Hey.
Abby: Oh, I forgot to invite you to hang out with us tonight, but I'm glad to see you here, though!
Ellie: That's alright. I'm actually here with Leah and Elliott.
Leah: Heya.
Leah already booted up JunimoKart and was trying - and failing - to get past the first level. Abby was still clinging to Elliot while they watch Leah.
Ellie: Do you guys, uh, hang out here every Friday?
Abby: Yuyup. It's actually been boring with just these two, if I'm gonna be honest.
Sam: Hey, we can hear that, y'know?
Ellie: Hahaha. What do you guys usually do? Just play pool?
Sebastian: (scoff) What else is there to do in this boring ass town?
He has a point but for some reason the way Sebastian talks just ticks Elliot off. What a snob. If you don't want to have fun then just go home, Elliot thought. She held her tongue, though.
Ellie, rolling her eyes: ...Right.
Abby: Eugh, don't mind Seb. He's just trying to be cool by being a jerk again.
Sebastian: I'm not being a jerk. Just telling the truth.
He takes a shot at the pool table.
Sam: OHHHHHH! Damn, I lost again. Gah, I don't wanna play anymore.
Sebastian, grinning: Hmph, spoilsport.
On the other hand, Leah was almost through beating the second level of JunimoKart
Ellie: Yay! You can do it, Leah!
Leah: Oh my god, just a bit more.
Ellie and Abby watch Leah's run intently. Not daring to even bother her until she eventually reached the end of the level
Leah: YESSSSS!!! Now that's a personal best from me!
Ellie: Haha, that was great, man!
Leah: You wanna try it, Ells?
Oh. Suddenly, Elliot was back home at Zuzu City. Sitting in the kitchen, preparing a report. "Hey, Ells", her father would always greet her. Ah, but that was a different time. She can always go back there to visit.
Ellie: Hmmmm, maybe some other time.
Abby: You should try the other one too - Journey of the Prairie King. It's shooter, though.
Ellie: Sure, I'll check it out next time.
Abby: You guys wanna join us for a bit?
Sam and Seb have left the pool table and are now eating pizza on the couch, talking about stuff.
Ellie checked her watch: almost 11 pm.
Ellie: Uhh, actually, y'know what? I think I'll be heading home for now.
Leah: Oh, yeah sure. Wanna walk home together? We should go get Elliott too.
Ellie: Yeah, sounds good.
Abby: Aw, going home already? Are you a homebody like Sebastian too? That's probably gonna make you hard to hang out with...
Sebastian turns to them, hearing his name.
Seb: What do you want?
Abby: Nothing! I was just saying you and Ellie here are so alike. Well, kinda.
Ellie: Well if you wanna hang out you can just tell me. Here, let me give you my number.
Abby: Oooh, I'd like that! Yes, please!
Leah: Wait, can I have it too?
Ellie: Sure!
Sam: Wait, wait, me three. Come on, Seb.
Seb: Ugh.
The group exchanged numbers with each other and then it was time to go home.
Leah: Alright, see ya guys around!
Abby: Byee!!
Sam: See ya!
Sebastian waved goodbye.
Abby: Ellie's pretty cool, no?
Sam: Yeah, chillest person ever. She's like if Seb was actually cool.
Sebastian furrowed his eyebrows.
Seb: What the hell does THAT mean?
Sam: Dude, listen. Alright, yeah, you're cool. But only cus you're like, held together by duct tape with "cool" written all over it. Check out Elliot: she can get along with anybody cus her vibes are immaculate. Yours, though.
Sam gave Sebastian a grimace. Sebastian hit sam with one of the throw pillows on the couch. Abby can't help but laugh.
Abby: That's so real, though. Local emo guy thinks he's so cool cus he's a bitch with daddy issues. And then BAM! Sweet farmer girl out-cools him.
Seb: Hey. Not funny.
Sam: We should totally adopt Ellie into our group. We would be unstoppable!
Seb: No one's stopping us in the first place anyway. And three is already a crowd, don't you think?
Abby: Ugh, shut up, Seb. The more, the merrier! I'm gonna invite her on Wmovie Wednesday.
Seb: Not coming then.
Sam: Whoa, whoa, whoa. No way, dude. You're not 'not coming'. Come on, it's just a couple movies, jeez. What's your issue?
Seb: My issue -(sharp inhale-exhale)- is that you've made her so annoying.
Abby: What the hell?
Seb: Cut it out with this cool vibes talk and I'll reconsider.
Sam: Dude. She hasn't done anything yet and you already dislike her? Man.
Seb: I don't dislike her, okay? Alright, here's the thing I find really annoying about her: she leaves the city -a place where you can go anywhere and BE anyone- and settles into the countryside to be a farmer?? That just doesn't make sense!
Abby: THAT'S your issue with her?
Seb: Think about it, Abby. A lot of us here are bored out of our minds thinking of what to do with our lives and how to get out of this... This stagnant-ass place. And then this guy just wastes a life of opportunity in the city to keep herself in a box! So stupid.
Sam: Sheesh, Seb. That's not stupid, y'know? Maybe she just wants a more peaceful life. You have no idea how hectic it can get in the city.
That's true. Sure, Sebastian has been to the city a lot of times, but it's only to be a visitor for a bit. If he'd had lived in the city, would he have liked the concrete jungle as it is? The rat race that one needs to compete in to make ends meet? This was something that Sebastian has put at the back of his mind, but now that there's someone who's fresh with the experience, it's something he should really be considering if he's dead-set on moving into the city someday.
Seb: Alright, sorry. Maybe I was being too harsh. I'll be there on Wednesday.
Abby: Nice. And dude? Just be nice, okay? Ellie seems like a genuinely good person. We could have more fun with her around, y'know?
Sam: Yeah! She's really chill. Could be good for you.
Seb: Right, right. Maybe I'm just a lil bit more stressed lately. Alright, I'm gonna dip.
Abby: Yeah, let's go home. Mom and dad's probably gonna try to kill me again tomorrow.
Sam: Aight guys, see ya.
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A small candlelight flickers in the Wizard's quarters. It's half past 2 am and he still hasn't slept. A Junimo appears thru the hardwood floor. It started speaking in an ancient language.
Wizard: You encountered the fledgeling yesterday? Ah, so she has received my letter after all. I shall send her my way. Preparations must be started at once.
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Elliot was walking through a forest. She has never been here but it felt so familiar. She kept on walking until there was a clearing. There was a round table and two chairs. For some reason, she felt like this is where she was supposed to go to; that it had been waiting for her for ages; that she had been waiting for so long to sit here. On the table was a tea set and some pastries. She took her seat and poured herself a cup of tea. As she she was savoring her beverage, an old man clad in black robes sat on the other chair.
Ellie: Rasmodius.
Rasmodius: How have you been, fledgeling?
Elliot knew the name of the person in front of her, but she did not know him at all. She felt as if, it were her voice but it's not her who was thinking and speaking the words.
Ellie: I've heed your call. I have returned to the flock.
Rasmodius: I can indeed sense your presence. But this is not yet the flock you shall return to. The Grex Statera is upon us. You must prepare.
Ellie: I understand. Teach me. What do I need to know?
Rasmodius: Find me at the heart of Cindersap Forest. I will show you the path to walk on.
Elliot wakes up in cold sweat. Her heart banging on her ribcage. She looked for her phone: 7:30 am.
Elliot: Ughhhhh what the heck. My head...
She made her way to the kitchen and drank some water. On her small table her community map was laid down.
Rasmodius: Find me at the heart of Cindersnap Forest.
The voice echoed in her head.
Ellie: Okay. So I guess this is where the magic part starts, huh? Lemme just water my crops then.
She puts on her good ol' cap and starts the day.
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"Has anyone seen Hunter?"
"I heard he's still hanging around the castle."
That's exactly what Luz was afraid of...
It had been a few years since the fall of the Empire, and things still weren't easy.
The castle was left mostly unused. There were so many horrific things hidden within the walls, and it still felt like they had only scratched the surface of it all. More secrets of Belos, more people he's hurt. Luz could barely stomach reading through some of those journals. Belos' research was graphic and cruel more often than not.
Hunter had mostly taken it upon himself to slowly go through it all, no matter how many times his loved ones said that he shouldn't do that to himself. As the remembrance of the Day of Unity came up, Hunter had gotten even more in his head. Over the past few weeks, Luz had barely seen him. He was uncharacteristically quiet, withdrawn and spacey.
"Maybe we should go check on him," Luz suggested. "He might've found something that's been messing with him."
So, Luz, Willow, and Gus packed a small lunch for Hunter (he probably wasn't eating much) and set off towards the castle.
Finding Hunter was the next issue. They wandered together for a moment.
"We should split up, cover more ground," Gus started to suggest.
"Shh!" Willow suddenly hissed, ears twitching.
They fell silent.
Luz strained to hear. "What's that noise?"
Willow frowned, turning towards the noise. "It sounds like... crying."
"Hunter?"
She shook her head. "No..." her eyes widened. "A baby!" Without further prompting she took off down the hall.
The other two were close behind, foot steps echoing in the barren halls.
"Why would there be a baby?" Luz asked, just as she truly started to pick up on the wailing. She pulled ahead of Willow in a panic, wondering if maybe Hunter found some de-aging magic by accident.
Luz practically burst through the door, startling a very much still grown Hunter.
"Is everything okay?" Luz eyes darted around the room for the source of the crying, and it took a second to realize Hunter was holding the baby.
Hunter was silent, eyes wide and body rigid.
"Are you two okay?" Luz tried asking again, faintly hearing Gus and Willow come in behind her.
He didn't answer.
As Luz got closer, Hunter shied away.
"What's wrong-" Now it was Luz's turn to freeze as she got a better look at the baby.
They were a cute little thing, chocolate locks of brown hair, small pointy ears.
Luz stared at those watery, violet eyes before looking up to meet the matching shade in Hunter's.
"Hunter... please tell me you didn't."
His gaze dropped, such tight and complicated look on his face.
"What are you talking about, Luz?"
Luz wanted to answer, but she wanted to believe she was wrong. There could be many answers, but in her gut...
"Hunter, is that Phillip?"
Hunter finally spoke. "No. His name is Tobias."
Shaking her head, her voice rose with panic. "Is that a grimwalker of Belos?"
Swallowing hard and taking a deep breath, Hunter nodded. "You... you of all people should understand. I know he can be good. I can make a difference." Despite it not being a request, he was pleading. He wanted Luz to understand him.
"He wasn't like you, Amity, or even Lilith."
"You don't know that for sure. It... it was too late for Belos, but I can make it right."
Luz wondered how many times Belos told himself that with each Golden Guard he created.
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Anyways, I'm not really expecting many people to read this but yeet
Tobias "Toby" Wittebane
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This idea is split between "it always ends up badly, the kid always grows up to choose evil, no matter how hard Hunter tries" just to be contrast to Golden Guards always choosing to be good. (Ignoring that I don't think anyone is inherently evil)
And then a happier "Toby is a brat and a Menace to society but not evil"
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winterstorm032802 · 2 years
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Do Better
TW: Panic attack
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They all stayed in Luz's room for the night after explaining everything to Luz's mom, she let them stay. Luz and Amity slept close together and seemed to be holding each other, Gus was crying and had done so until he passed out, no one was okay.
When everyone was asleep, Hunter got up, he couldn't sleep. Everytime he closes his eyes he can see his Unc-- no Belos's face staring at him and asking him why he's hurting him. The way he had to step past whatever was left of Belos to get through the door. The fact that Belos tried to hurt him and use him again. Hunter couldn't take it, he walked past everyone sleeping and made his way outside with some difficulty as this place was unknown. It was raining, not hurtful rain and Hunter went further off to a broken tree and gripped his shirt, dropping down to his knees. It was as if everything was caving in even though he was outside.
"Hunter, are you alright?"
Willow? She heard me? What is she doing up?
"Uh, yeah I'm fine, you should get some sleep"
Willow made her way to his voice and sat down beside him "I can say the same to you, you might get sick out here"
Could a... thing like me even get sick? I was made in ways none are.
"I'll be fine"
"Hunter, you can talk to me"
She reached her hand out to his shoulder to comfort him, but he was quick to move back in fear and stand up. A crazed look in his eyes as he tried to back away more by stepping back, but the dirt on the ground was soft and he slipped, hitting the ground again. Willow tried to figure out how to help, he was beginning to spiral down. "Hunter it's okay, it's just Willow" He wasn't hearing a word from her as he tried to keep a brave face, he grit his teeth and awaited the actions that followed, either a sharp pain to his stomach or face would happen in which he would have to recover on his own, away from his Uncle's eyes.
He wouldn't fail, he'll do better next time he'll make him proud. No words or action came, no close calls of getting hurt by Belos. "I promise I'll do better, I won't let you down" Hunter coughed and choked back any indication of weakness. Willow on the other hand, tried to comfort him with words. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" This is a first, during her time being around him, he's never shown this side. Gus spoke of it a few times but never up close. It was like he was a new person, a shell of what he might pretend to be feeling whenever Belos was around. "Hunter, I won't hurt you, it's me Willow. I'm right here for you" Hunter's hands shook and sweat continued to fall down his face "I'll do better I promise, please let me I can do better. One more chance is all I ask, I promise I'm worth something so please don't do the same thing to me that you did to the others!" He was out of breath now, the statement that shattered everything and showed who he was.
A kid in pain and agony.
Willow grabbed his shaking hands with a gentle touch "Ssshhhh Hunter, you're okay now. It's me Willow, he isn't here he won't hurt you I promise. Can you open your eyes? Look at me?" After a few minutes of hesitation, he opened his eyes and caught onto her gaze. Locked in, finding solace in her touch. "It's okay Hunter, it's just Willow I'm here for you" "Captain... where are we? Where is Belos?" "He's gone Hunter, we're at the Human Realm. You're okay, I'm here for you" "...I didn't mean to worry you" "Oh please it's fine, I always worry for you" He turned a little red and smiled "Thank you Captain"
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epiphany-c · 3 years
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₍ᐢ⑅ᐢ₎ a message from your future best friend ₍ᐢ⑅ᐢ₎
. . . . ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ,,  ⌲˘͈ᵕ˘͈ how this works;; you pick the one you feel most drawn to or saw first out of the rest. i will intuitively tell you what your future best friend has to say to the future you.
˚₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳❥ disclaimer;; this isn't meant to be taken to the heart, it's meant for fun! if it doesn't resonate please pick another pile! if none do, maybe it's not your call yet. it's also ok to choose more than one pile! ♡
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pile 1 (top left) pile 2 (top mid) pile 3 (top right) pile 4 (bottom left) pile 5 (bottom mid) pile 6 (bottom right)
˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰ pile one ꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
ayyo you little brat, it's yo mama here.
no no no, i am joking, don't cry. i promise you i am not this rough, your humour will change overtime.
believe it or not, you will become someone muuuch more confident. and i am so proud of you. i have literally came out of your shell. how is that asshole on your bed? have you met them yet? remember every moment with them because in the future you can't. they won't be around.
also, could you treat that headache? no matter how much i beg you to go to the doctor, you just won't budge buddy. i am actually kinda worried.
not gonna lie nino, i don't have much to say to you. we are much more about memories than the talk. expect when you keep me up until 3am. you just won't shut up man.
not complaining though, i like them.
see you buddy, please get yourself treated.
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˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰ pile two ꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
ayyo are you ready for your college years friend? 😎
because i sure as hell am not. it sucks. you just ate my last ramen. it was jujutsu kaisen ramen. why you gotta do that? i only have a dollar and twenty-three cents. thats ok, i will eat your steak next time.
to be more serious, don't expect college to be a party all night then straight a+ classes all day. that's not how it works and you need to learn that. your grades are failing. you need to avoid this happening, or you won't have an easy life. sorry, that's just have it is. you chose a strict college and you knew that. you might think otherwise, but you are quite immature. at least right now. i don't care if you like that or not. honestly your whining about this gets quite bothersome. you have so much potential but you waste it on money, party and drugs. well, probably drugs. it hurts to see you like that, you don't really listen to anyone anymore. hurts like hell you know? i always try to keep bright for you, but i see our friendship crumble. please just... take life seriously for a while. i don't want to see you end up at a hospital (again) or even the streets.
don't worry though you are still a pretty sweet guy/girl/lad/person. its just that i worry you know? life didn't quite hit you yet. you are at your suffering chapters.
i cover you up with a blanket and make sure to feed you, so that's that. you are sorta like a cat. i might not always know where you are at, but you always return back home to me.
i worry for us, promise you won't end our friendship after college (your name).
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˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰ pile three ꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
OPEN YOUR MOTHERFUCKING CHAKRA AURA EYE THINGY
I have things i want to say to you!!! Questions I want to ask!!! I want to test how well it works and how you are. Can we really communicate? You told me today that we are able to even though we are in different time zone- time lines. How is that possible? I am really curious. Please tell me when we meet, even though i might not listen the first time. Just repeat it a lot, even when I am an asshole, I will get better I promise.
Lmfao do you have a harmonica? Do you still have it? I heard you play quite a lot. I never heard it before, and you are too embarrassed to show it to me. Cold.
Oh boy oh boy i have a lot to say to you. You don't allow me though 'don't mess with the time blah blah blah.' The fuck are you? Marty Mcfly? I doubt me saying anything to 'the past you' will mess up anything in our present but you know it.
Btw, neat Christmas socks, hope you know they are mine now.
That's it I guess, I have stuff to do. 💔 dream with me baby boy/girl.
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˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰ pile four ꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
hellu 🥺
how are you? i love you so much do you know that? oh my God, I can't believe i am talking to you. I missed you so much. You are out for groceries, I know. But I just miss you so much! It's been an hour or two. Or 15 minutes. I can't tell you.
How are your hallucinations, did you figure out a way to treat them so far? Remember, hot and cold is the best solution! I don't know what this means, but you always mention this.
You are so cute. You are finally trying out your desired style. It's so wonderful! You look absolutely stunning, especially with your hair clips and your make up. It's just enough.
You are being happier these days, which fills my heart with joy. You are so powerful, I aspire to be like you. You are my role model. I am too scared to tell that to you though.
I wonder if you really do receive this letter though. I am a little lightheaded, but I wanted to try and talk to you.. We watched movies last night! We got a little projector from somewhere. Can't really tell where anymore. It's been a while.
We watched that one movie you love. We always watch it around Christmas. Though, I fell asleep while hugging you around the middle of it. I am sorry about that.
It was warm though, just like your smile. I can't wait to meet you, again. Goodbye!
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˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰ pile five ꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
hello, my message probably won't say a lot. sorry to disappoint. i am actually at a very low point in my life, all i do is feel depressed. sometimes i can't even get off the couch, there is just no point in it.
you help me though, i don't know if you realise it or not, but you do. when you cover me with a blanket, when you make soup.. it's all nice.
i appreciate you, i think it's about time i show you that. we actually bicker a lot. what did you compare us to? Frenemies? Whatever you mean by that.
I don't like that quite as much as you do. I always feel guilty. Sure it can be fun. I get that. Just don't wanna hurt you.
Anyway, I must pull your mood down. Our connection isn't this weighting down haha. I just feel bad. You need to receive what you give around. I will get to it.
You are wonderful though, so that's that.
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˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰ pile six ꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
chio chio chio chips.
heyo heyo, yeah yeah i know you don't understand that yet. don't worry, it's an inside joke.
we are crazy party people like that 🤪
lmao, sorry, don't wanna scare you away like that lol. maybe i got a lil more comfortable? i am not weird, just got some of your playfullness.
actually, i have become a lot more playful since you are around. sometimes i feel like bit of a fool. that makes me ashamed. but you indeed make my days happier. i have became less aloof and have learned how to enjoy life. i am less tense.
i am thankful for you, to have you. you are like a star in the dark nights.
ew don't try to think about falling in love. we aren't like that. you have someone else for that. ugh!
i know you are lonely right now, but worry not! I am on your rescue team! we will probably travel a lot.
Being with you is really fun. Sometimes I think we are soulmates. I don't tell you that though.
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. . ⇢ until next time, farwells ˎˊ˗ ꒰ 📎 ꒱
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Okay, you know about the clone “traitor” Sargent Slick, right? Is it bad that I want to see him as the center of a Yandere’s affection?!?? It would be funny if the Yandere was a Jedi, members of the 212 or both
Kind of clonecest, not very explicit but kind of implied
Yandere tendencies, drugging, obssesion if you don't like don't read
"Come out come out wherever you are!" Jester called out jovially.
"C'mon Slick, if you come out now we won't be as harsh as the others," Slick heard Chopper say as he walked past his hiding spot, Slick held his breath as he waited for them to finish checking the room he was in.
"At this point, we are going to think you actually like how harsh they can get," Jester said with humor in his voice and Slick couldn't help but stare daggers at them.
*Bullshit, Jester and Chopper are just as bad as the others,*
*Although at least they are honest with their sick feelings,* Slick thought with disdain as the bite on his left shoulder ached, still not having healed due to how deep Sketch had bitten him.
But as he waited for them to finish scanning the room from the vent Cody entered just as they were both about to leave the room making Slick want to slam his face in frustration.
*Dammit Cody can't you look for them when they aren't here??* He thought bitterly but remained still to not draw their attention by accident.
"Have you had any luck?" Cody asked them and they shook their heads.
"He's always been good at hiding," Chopper said.
"Yeah but Gus has always been better at finding him, maybe we should have him search for him?" Jester commented but Chopper shook his head.
"For him to keep Slick for himself?"
"Last time that happened Slick was in the medbay for an entire week," Chopper reminded.
"What about you commander?" Jester changed the subject.
"I'm afraid he managed to disable the building's heat sensors, I have some men trying to fix them but he sure knows how to handle the tech," Cody answered.
"We should hurry up and find him already, I bet Punch is this close to tearing the place down to just find him," Jester said as he chuckled.
"I agree, we've found nothing in this area, let's move to the next one," Chopper said and they all quickly left the room, Slick remained still as he waited to hear the sound that meant they had locked the area up.
But as he was about to move again he felt a knife being held against his throat as the weight of someone fell on top of him.
"Slickity Slick, finally alone," Slick recognized Sketch's voice.
Slick remained still, he had learned that Sketch could be either the tamest of the squad or the craziest and there was no in-between, and right now Slick could tell he was in crazy mode.
"Get off of me," Slick said with his sergeant voice which worked sometimes.
"Oh my, you using your sergeant voice on me?" Sketch said as if exited.
"You sure know how to please sir," Sketch said beside his ear.
"Last time Gus got to have you himself, but now it is my turn," He said and Slick felt the knife move from his neck to his back, and Sketch trailed his back with it, and it was in moments like this where he hated that the air vents were big enough for Sketch to sit on top of him comfortably if the place was smaller he could deal with him easily.
"But don't worry, unlike Gus I know how to take care of my canvas, I promise I'll make it fun for both of us," Slick then felt something being jabbed into his leg, this made him react and manage to get Sketch off of him due to him getting confident.
*Sketch may be good at immobilizing his opponent but he always gets way too confident,* SLick thought as he jumped off the vents and into the room with Sketch following closely.
Slick kept Sketch at a distance as they began circling each other.
"Nowhere to go sir," Sketch pointed at the door's control panel that was clearly locked.
"I really don't get it, why are you trying to get away from us sir?" Sketch asked as he held the knife ready to pounce.
"You're really asking that?" Slick asked bewildered as he scanned the room in search of something that could give him the upper hand.
"We've done nothing but love and care for you, well Gus can get a bit ahead of himself but still, he apologized and made up for it,"
"Last time I checked breaking someone's bones and slashing them isn't very caring," Slick bit back.
"And for that, I truly apologize sir, but you just.....you drive us crazy," Slick felt his stomach turn at Sketch's lovesick smile.
"I betrayed you all, I got so many killed and I don't regret it, how can you say you love me?" Slick asked as he spotted a crate he could use to knock Sketch off of his fit, giving him enough time to climb back to the vents and leave Sketch locked out.
"We know how unrepentant you are about that, and this made it that so many wanted you locked up forever or just killed, but we couldn't let that happen, oh no,"
"We lost you once, we weren't going to lose you again, and maybe that's why we're a bit rough with you from time to time,"
"So please, just stand down sir, and let us love you," Slick glared at Sketch's words, Sketch had always known how he wanted to be loved after the war and had been using it against him since the start of this sick situation, he had even come to pity the Jedi although he hated the fact, but his heart had ached when he saw a little Jedi being dragged to solitary where he had seen others come out trembling and with dry tear's stream on their faces.
"Even I know this isn't love Sketch,"
"How damned messed up are you all for someone like me to say that this is messed up," Slick said as he took the moment to move for the cart which he quickly slammed into Sketch who fell to the ground alongside the heavy cart, giving Slick time to jump up to the vets.
But as he began climbing up he felt his grip loosen out of nowhere, making him fall hard to the ground, he tried to get up as soon as he hit the ground but his movements suddenly became sluggish and slow, giving Sketch enough time to once again jump on top of him, pinning Slick down.
He tried to struggle but it was as if his body was under sand and not listening to him anymore.
"What the hell!!" Slick exclaimed enraged as he finally looked up and stared at Sketch who looked at him smugly.
"It seems that my sergeant didn't notice the drug I gave him, you are getting a bit rusty aren't ya Slick, before you would have noticed before I even managed to get it into you," Sketch teased as Slick glared at him.
"And now that you are immobilized I should take you back," Sketch said as he spared a single glance at the door.
"But it seems we're locked in until someone comes for us, who knows how long it will take until then," Sketch then took a hold of his right hand, pulling it to hold it against his face.
"Don't worry sir, I'll make sure you don't get bored in the meantime," Sketch then dropped his hand and used the knife to cut through his upper blacks, revealing his chest.
This made Slick shudder as the cold blade of Sketch's knife began trailing his chest.
"Don't worry, it won't hurt, I wouldn't want my sergeant to feel anything but good," Sketch gave him a smile before a sudden feeling of warmth shot through him, making Slick jolt in surprise as he saw the insition the knife had made.
*Why isn't it hurting???* Slick wondered alarmed.
"Oh, you must be wondering why it feels warm?" Sketch asked as he noticed Slick's face after making another cut.
"The drug I gave you, it does more than just paralyze you, it also messes with one little sense of yours," He said as he trailed his chest with his hand.
"Can you tell me sir?" Sketch asked as he stared at Slick before smiling like a little kid.
"Your blushing so hard!"
"How cute," Sketch patted Slick's head.
"You know you can still talk right?" And in fact Slick had not realized until Sketch informed him, it must have shown in his face as Sketch chuckled.
"So now, tell me, how does it feel?" Sketch then made another cut that made more warmth fill Slick but he kept his mouth shut as he glared at Sketch.
"Don't worry, by the time I'm done you'll be more than just agreeable,"
Timeskip
Punch ran towards where Sketch had informed them he had Slick, way ahead of his squad, desperate to make sure Slick was alright.
"The door in this area are closed you'll need my-" Cody called but Punch didn't wait, quickly tearing the panel off and using the circuits to override it, by the time the others watched up to him, the door was already open and Punch was running inside.
When the rest got there they found a peculiar scene, with Slick passed out with his upper blacks torn down and his chest bloodied as he was cradled by Sketch.
"Sketch, what the hell did you do!" Punch chastised as he looked Slick over like a mother-hen.
"I had a small session with Slick, don't worry I, unlike Gus I know how not to truly injure him," Sketch said with a calm smile.
"Hey, it was one time!" Gus protested.
"That doesn't make me feel better," Punch muttered as he pulled Slick away and began looking at his injuries.
"You don't have to believe me, but when he wakes up I believe he'll be much more...." Sketch began as he tried to find the right word, his squad paying him complete attention until he finally decided on the right word.
"Honest,"
Headcanon time
I've written most if not all yanderes as the kind who do not like hurting their darlings and will only do so under extreme circumstances or to just make them a bit sick, and even so they will feel guilty asf
But with Slick?
Oh boy, he got the short end of the stick
His squad are the sadist yandere kind
They love having him try to run away and them catching him, having a mouse and cat game
I decided that since in the one episode we get to know Slick's squad, Chopper and Jester are the most open about how sadist they are, why?
Well because in the episode Chopper is the one who cleaned his weapon right after every mission without missing a single time, I see him as the kind of yandere who knows the best places to injure his Darling without risking his health, so most of the injuries he causes are broke bones and bruises he gives strategically to get the most out of it
While with Jester he is the one who had been collecting battle droid's fingers, you bet your ass he has a shrine of Slick, he has some of Slick's spare black and one of his armor's gloves, but the rest are straight-up blood vials, streaks of hair that he just pulled out of Slick's head and his most prized possession is a smile bottle he managed to fill with his tears
But the other three, they try to keep up the act they aren't as messed up like those two, but Slick's hates them the most for that.
Sketch loves to use Slick's skin as a canvas where he carves different things, not deep enough so it won't leave a scar, but also likes to mess him up with drugs alongside Punch to try and break him.
Although he also wants Slick to appreciate and be able to enjoy their "love", so he started to use the drugs to make him start associating the pain they cause him with love and.....pleasure.
Slick used to be the closest with Sketch, they both confessed many things to each other, and Sketch completely abuses the knowledge he acquired.
Punch is kind of the caretaker, he isn't a medic but he does know when the others begin to get a bit far and how to patch Slick up.
Even if he isn't a medic clone he did help the medics many times, this made him interested, and begin to study under Coric when he had the time
This led to his major interest which was botanic and chemistry, he knows how to make and mix drugs for Slick and their squad's "bonding" sessions, his biggest aspiration is to make a drug he can give Slick continuously to keep him docile yet still able to bite back.
Gus is the one I found the less information about so I decided to make him the most fucked up out of them all
He's a biter and scratcher, any injury he can cause with his own body he will inflict it on poor Slick
Even if Slick is passed out, it won't stop Gus, who is the best at finding Slick
The others at least have some self-control, Gus doesn't and well, it's not like the others do much to stop him at first
They use his lack of restraint to inflict what they can't themselves on Slick
In other words, Slick is in for a hell of a time
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themultifandomgal · 2 years
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His Queen Pt6
Ahk, Larry, Nicky and I run around trying to find the tablet when we bump into Gus and Reginald tied up
"That's what I'm talkin' about. Good job, gentlemen" Larry praises the cavemen, war guys and the tiny men "loving the teamwork" we run off again looking for the other old night watchman. We look all over before looking outside
"They've vanished" Ahk says holding my hand
"How will we find them?" I ask
"I know someone who could help. Come on"
"I don't remember doing this much running when we were alive Ahk" I sigh as Ahk pulls me along with him. We end up at a large glass case
"Watch out!" Larry says as he pick up a rock of some sort, breaking the glass and letting the lady inside free "hey, Sacagawea or waya. Listen, I need a favor. Somebody stole his tablet. You think you can track the guys who took it?"
We all end up back outside where Sacagawea is looking at tracks in the snow
"He went east, but he lost control and crashed"
"You're amazing. How can you tell that?" Sacagawea points and we look to see a... erm I'm not sure what it is but it's crashed
"He left the wagon and went back" Sacagawea states
"He went back?" Larry asks
"Why would he go back?" I ask then we hear horses
"Get out of the way!" the man yells. Sacagawea gasps as shes pushed out of the way by Teddy who is now spilt in half
"You saved me"
"You're worth saving, my dear"
"Awww they love each other" I smile. Larry and Nicky look at me "what? I've always been a romantic"
"That you have my love" Ahk kisses my forehead
"Teddy! Oh, man"
"Larry, relax. I'm wax. Listen you gotta do something. Dawn's approaching, and half the museum is running amok outside"
"He's got my tablet" Ahk says. Just then a little thing comes riding over to us
"At your service, Gigantor" Jed says
"What are all of these... contraptions?" I ask
"That's a remote control car. You both have a lot to learn"
"How can we be of assistance, my liege?" Octavius now asks
"Just give me a second, guys" there's a loud thumping and then a roar "Rexy" Larry points his finger at the large beast "here, boy. Teddy, I need a horse"
"Do it, man"
"It's a dinosaur"
"A dinosaur?"
"Yeah. Tyrannosaurus Rex"
"A what now?"
"T-Rex for short"
"Huh" Nicky has explained to me what we are currently riding. As we pick up speak Ahk and I start laughing.
We met up with the Huns and Larry who has Cecile
"Hey, Huns" he tries to greet but is ignored
"Tell Attila to have his boys take him back to the museum, put him with the guards" Larry asks Ahk. Ahk translates for Larry "oh, and no limb ripping, okay?" Attila speaks Hun and tries to convince Larry
"Makeekaka." Attlila asks and Larry agrees to a little limb ripping
"Hey, w-wait. Hold the phone. What does "makeekaka" mean? Wait. Translation, please" Cecile is carried off
"Oh, boy"
"What is it?" Ahk asks Larry
"I gotta get you guys back to the museum"
"How?" Nicky now asks
"Ahkmenrah, I'm gonna need your help. This is your tablet. You know the instructions. I need you to get everyone back"
"Amunet, will you help"
"Of course my love" Ahk takes the tablet from Larry and we hold it together speaking Egyptian to force everyone back inside of the museum. The tablet glows and Rexy is off.
"Inuit" Ahk says as each person or animal comes into the museum
"Yeah"
"One terra-cotta soldier" I say
"Vikings"
"Right"
"Alpaca and Llama" I say as the 2 creatures come in with 2 ladies
" Welcome back, ladies" Larry greets the woman that just walked in
"Viking guys. Do me a favor. Your fellows made some sort of funeral pyre-type thing in Petrified Wood. Go clean that up, okay? Thank you"
"Uh-oh. He's back" Ahk says as a moose tries to walk in through the main doors
"All right. I'll deal with this joker. Hey, hey, moose! It's not gonna happen, buddy! I told you three times. You can't come through this door with those antlers. So you and your caribou buddy gotta go around to the loading dock"
"Lawrence!"
"Hey, Teddy! great to see you in one piece"
"Sakagawea, a little hot wax, and I'm a new man"
"Don't you just love love?" I turn to face Ahk who is smiling down at me
"Larry?" a woman I don't recognise walks in
"I told you I wasn't making fun of you"
"I know"
"Teddy?" Sacagawea walks over to us holding something of his
"Ahhh more love" I clap, Ahk just chuckles at me "can't you see it. Larry and that woman, they look at each other with love"
"And how do you know that?"
"Because I know what love looks like" we continue to count the rest of the animals to make sure we haven't lost any. Ahk and I go to our sarcophagus
"Until tomorrow my love" Ahk helps me in placing a kiss on the back of my hand
"Until tomorrow" he places the lid on the top and I close my eyes. It doesn't take long until I'm asleep.
The next evening we have a party, Larry introducing us to new music
"You know this music isn't half bad" I smile "hi dexter" the capuchin monkey jumps on my shoulder as Ahk and I are dancing. Nicky is riding Rexy.
Let's see what tomorrow night brings....
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foxwell · 2 years
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Let's just continue this fun game, A8E8! This time: I am unspoiled. Completely unspoiled. The episode dropped today while I was in an oral exam and I have not listened to the VC, I have not looked at anything in the Discord. I might cry. Who knows. Let's go.
Finally! Assassinate the Pinn! (I'm just a little bit sad that John won't be part of this I think that would have been fun)
Terrible thunderstorm? Quinn joins the angry commoners and goes to save Sybilla confirmed?
I want to draw a Penny Lovejoy tracksuit now, shit
Is Sir Up trying to switch his patron because it sure sounds like that
Hang on Sybilla! Hang on Sybilla!!! Queen of my heart!!!
Hang on Nephila!!!
Everything is so far away from everything in this castle, oh noooo
There comes the thunderstorm from my darling Isadora!!
Annie has murder in her heart and I am here for it
Pinn is going to take control, 100%
SYBILLA MY LOVE YOU CAN DO IT PLEASEEEEE
Yes Penny you are saying he's doing a great job but all your compliments are backhanded
Annie has other priorities than murdering a Lovejoy for the moment
"Yes Miss Wintersummer" I am so here for everyone respecting the shit out of Annie it's what she deserves!!! My darling girl!!
"She is two-armed. Also, quite small."
"I just want to ask a question. Sir Up Ton, do you have more than 150 hitpoints?" The shocked silence after that, SAME. SAME.
She appears right there and Annie has... no healing, does she? That's horrible. That's honestly horrifying.
IN THIS HOUSE WE LOVE AND SUPPORT ANNIE FUCKING WINTERSUMMER
Nephila!!! Nephila my love!!! You got this hell yeah!!!
Gus saying "Helga Hatebad" the same way Sam always does, adorable
HEAL HER!! HELGA MY LOVE YOU CAN HEAL HER!!!
SHE IS SAVED!!!
SYBILLA IS SAVED!!!!
HOLY SHIT!!!!!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
SYBILLA I HAD ALL THE HOPE AND SO LITTLE BELIEF AND HERE YOU ARE!!!!
MY LOVE MY QUEEN MY DEAREST!!! YOU ARE ALIVE AND BREATHING AND CONSCIOUS!!!
Helga you had the best turn ever I love you
I still cannot believe that Sybilla is breathing
I mean there is still so much pod left to cast for this episode but oh my god
"It's my duty as a dungeon master to let you know that's possible" translates to "please kick Penny fucking Lovejoy" to me
Nephila you gay sweetheart
Yondo runs! You are running so good!
It may be stupid but honestly I respect Isadora for wanting to do the honourable thing. And I respect her even more for knowing that it's stupid and trying to find a balance.
I don't know why but the fact that Penny turned away feels like an important character moment, just like it felt important that Isadora did not, in Arc 3. Very different scenes, but still, both feel important in a similar way.
Sybilla do not touch that sword. Do not get within six inches of that sword I beg you.
NO DO NOT TOUCH THAT SWORD AHHH
I am not sure if it's better or worse that Annie has the sword. I guess her saves are better. But oh my god I have seen the Evil!Annie fanart and I am so scared
RUN BOY RUN!!
Annie my life my love my light my dearest (how many characters am I allowed to adore per arc)
KILL THE GUARD! SAVE OUR QUEEN! HELL YES!
It makes me very scared that there is still an hour left. How is there still an hour left. Please let it be just therapy or something.
Isa just knocked her father figure unconscious 🙂 this is fine
YONDO YOU CAN DO THIS I AM ROOTING FOR YOU!
Penny is helping Helga???? A Hatebad and a Lovejoy working together???? "I hope my mother forgives me for this" is this the point where I mark the Bingo field for Hatebad and Lovejoy at least friends at the end??
How do these Nat 20s come at such convenient moments I cannot. Fucking. Believe it.
There he is, the man of the hour!
PENNY FUCKING LOVEJOY
DID YOU JUST
PENNY
DID YOU JUST AGREE TO THIS MAN'S PROPOSAL WHILE HE IS OUT OF BREATH, BATHED IN SWEAT, STANDING IN THE MIDDLE OF A SCENE™
Penny I adore you. I want to study you.
Yondo is adorable oh dear, I am pretty sure he deserves better but I'm glad he got what he wanted
Amazing sibling energy, as always
A better tomorrow 😭😭 I am not sure if this is meant as a reference to what Helga said but it sure feels like it and I love it
Laz and Nephila 😭😭 they are adorable. Also. Great way to not just ignore what happened between them before. I am very glad.
WHAT IS HE DOING THERE
LEAVE, EVIL WIZARD
YOU ARE NOT WANTED HERE
The coronation while bodies are still lying around the castle. What a glorious metaphor for the mess Sybilla inherits from her father.
This kingdom needs to take some time to heal from a great many things I feel like
Yes my love, un-ban charity!
Mixed reaction is probably the best that could happen after that
Roadtrip with Penny, I am sure Isa could not think of anything more fun
AHAHAHAHAHA OH SHIT
Hnghhh three new recurring villains established in a single arc? Pinn, Loroy, Up Ton?
LOROY GO AWAY
GO AWAY
Where is Annie, someone get Annie, please
Sybillaaaaaa please do not let yourself be pushed into a corner by the evil wizard
NO
NO NO NO
JESUS FUCK
NO
OH MY GOD
JESUS FUCKING CHRIST
NO NO NO NO NO NO
HOLY FUCKING SHIT
YOU CAN'T JUST FUCKING DO THIS
INCLUDING THE SOUL
I AM: IN FUCKING SHOCK
I FEEL LIKE I HAVE BEEN STABBED
IN THE CHEST
I AM GOING TO SCREAM
What the fuck is happening
I am going to cry
How dare he
How fucking dare he
Prime Lich Wizard I am going to personally hunt you down
If there is one thing I cannot imagine then it's Gem Lovejoy in a standard prison uniform
Where are the Hatebads
Is this the summon Hatebad dice roll?
This feels like the summon Hatebad dice roll
WHELP THERE IT IS
BERYL HATEBAD HER-FUCKING-SELF
I am so happy for Beryl, and at the same point I am honestly sorry for Penny and her siblings
Jesus fucking Christ
I am feeling so many emotions
Maevir darling you did your best, but oh dear
We were right, a fucking lich
Sybilla. My love. My darling.
THE CONTRACT COUNTS? IT'S FAIR AND TRUE???
THE NATION OF GLACERIA?
EXCUSE ME???
Oh my god
This arc
My heart
I am a changed woman
I am a broken and changed woman
Phil and Helga are very much not fine I think
Gus. Gus. I forgive you for Arc 8 just as I forgave you for Arc 6. But oh my fucking god.
I knew things were going far too well far too early into the episode.
Wiki will get updated end of next week when my last exam is finally over, promise.
Also, I am excited for a guest DM, and so much love to Gus! Take your well-deserved break!
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kyoongboxi · 3 years
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Delight —
[Baekhyun AU]
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— Summertime with Baekhyun —
Summary; You were going to a waterpark to spend your summer with your highschool friends but who would have thought it would be your first meeting after a long time with your all-time highschool crush, Baekhyun.
Pairing; Baekhyun x Reader
Genre; fluff, cute, romance.
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You've already passed almost three years of college. You feel like you've been through everything started from missing the class especially the one which started in the morning, missing assignments, lack of sleep, skipping the class because of certain things, and others. You also rarely going out in season break because you feel like you didn't really need that. And now summer break is here again.
You were planning to go back to your parents house and spending time probably at the beach just like every summer with your little sister. But the last few days, your high school chat group is always ringing non-stop. Actually you don't care at all but your name keeps being mentioned in the group chat. It said you have to come because everyone misses you. You frowned as you scroll up the group chat and it turned out they're planning to go into a reunion in a local waterpark.
You were about to type something but your phone screen suddenly changed. Showing your high school's bestfriend name on it. Kayla. She was begging you to come because she also hasn't seen you in a long time. At first you were firm in your choice that you wouldn't come but Kayla who kept on sulking managed to melt your heart. You agreed.
And now here you are. Dressing in a simple black swimsuit, watching Kayla and your other friends splashing water into each other. You bend your knees a little so the water reached below your chest. There was a few people including your bestfriend below the big bucket waiting for it to be filled with water and creating a big splash of water when it spilled. Kayla noticed you were watching and she's gesturing you to come.
A laugh escaped your lips as you keep shaking your head telling that you didn't want to come. You don't really like playing in the waterpark because you almost seeing death when you were playing on a waterslide with your friends in high school. You disobeyed the playing procedure. At that time you were sitting on the front, followed by three of your friends in the back. The height of the swimming pool was more than 1,6 meters. You thought it wasn't a problem at all because you can swim. But then you were drowned for about three minutes because your friends keep pushing you down accidentally.
You pushed away your thoughts as the bucket spilled causing a big splash of water and people screaming happily. A smile automatically drew against your lips as you saw Kayla laughing with her friends. Not long after, she was approaching you and splashing you with water.
"Let's go to the waterslide. Wanna come? C'mon bestie just this time?" Kayla asked you suddenly. She knows everything about what happened to you back then so there was a little hesitation slipped between her tone.
"I don't—"
"Aaahh.. Please? You're gonna be fine. I promise. Yeah?" Then she did that again. Showing her puppy eyes and grasping your hands with her.
You rolled your eyes at her before getting up from the water and agreeing. Kayla jumped and pulled you into a tight hug. You both were giggling until your friends approaching you and heading into the waterslide together. There was around nine people including you who wants to play the waterslide.
You climb the stairs carefully with your heart starting to race inside your chest. It was your first time trying this again since that accident. Kayla noticed your stiff movement and she throws her arm around your shoulder and telling you you're going to be just fine.
"Loosen up a bit.. You're fine. Okay? All your friends in here we wouldn't let you drown" Hearing the last sentence, your hands automatically flew to her chest. Hitting her lightly caused your friend to laugh.
After a few minute climbing up the stairs, you and your friends finally reached the top. You peeking out how far the waterslide is and it was kinda long. Maybe it took around one minute or more for reaching the ground. You shivered but your thoughts being pushed away when four of your friends already sliding down through it using the yellow swimming tire made for four people.
You immediately glancing around because now only five people are left and four of them including Kayla was getting ready to start their adventure. Your friends only brought a two swimming tire and basically it only fits for eight people.
"Gu—guys.." You called out and four of them glancing against your direction.
"The tire was made for four people and— we were five. I— I don't want go alone.. I'll just going down using the stairs—"
"Right— I'm sorry I didn't realize that. That's fine I'll come down using the stairs with you—" Kayla spoke and getting up from the tire, walking towards where you stand at the corner but you stopped her by saying its fine.
"No no.. Kayla you can join them. Its fine actually— I'm having a doubt for sliding this down" You gestured. "I'm going to use the stairs. Its fine— guys" You let out an awkward laugh and Kayla sent you an apologetic look meanwhile the other three was calling her to come with them.
"Its fine, Kay. Just wait for me" You spoke softly.
"Okay then—" She nodded and turned her back to you. "I'll wait on the pool. Join us asap, yeah?" Kayla turned her head around once again and you nodded.
They disappeared against the waterslide tunnel not long after and you could hear their muffled laughter echoing through it. You sighed and wraps your arms around your torso. You shouldn't have agreeing to come because now you feel bad for ruining your friends summer time.
You turned around walking towards the stairs. You keep your head down and you saw a man feet walking in the same direction. Without thinking twice you move aside, letting him to walk first but a familiar voice calling your name caused you to looked up.
You feel like someone is pulling you harshly into the same hole that leading into your past when your eyes met those warm yet captivating brown eyes you wished you will never see again. Baekhyun, Byun Baekhyun. Your biggest crush ever when you were in the high school.
He was there. Looking at you with one arm holding the yellow swimming tire behind his back. The last time you saw him on his Instastory, his hair was white. But now he dyed his hair into a darker color. Slightly wet and half parted. It was like he's been running his fingers through his hair because it was a little bit messy. And you noticed that he was wearing a black shirt that clutching into his skin perfectly paired with red shorts. All wet.
Oh you just want to disappear and curse at Kayla for not telling you he was also coming. You feel shy under his gaze because you noticed he was looking at your exposed skin before going back into your eyes. You hugged your exposed torso a little bit tighter and shoot him a smile. A forced one because it was too obvious and Baekhyun noticed your awkwardness.
"I thought you went down already with Kayla and the others?" Baekhyun finally spoke. "I just talked to someone a few minutes ago and I told Lucas to going first with the others. Did he join you?" And now you realized you missed him that much. Even his voice sounds like a great lullaby when it reached your ears.
You could only nodded because you feel like your tongue are tied and its very hard to speak. Your heart keep thumping loudly meanwhile your brain keep telling you to leave him. Right now.
"Ah I see.. And— what happened to you why didn't you joining?"
And you finally open your mouth. "They only brought two tire— only fits for four people— all of us were nine so I didn't get the space" You answered with a soft laugh.
"And now you wanna go down using the stairs?" He asked again as he put the yellow tire on the slide.
You nodded.
Baekhyun glanced at you. A smile drew against his lips showing his teeth and those cute cheeks. "Wanna slide together?" He offered.
Your eyes widened immediately as you heard those words rolling out his tongue. Slide together? Hell nah. "But— you only brought the tire designed for one people—"
He chuckled. "Not a big problem. You can sit on my lap" He answered easily. "C'mon"
You close your eyes for a sec and trying to control your breathing because God this man is crazy and your heart is also beating crazily. "I'm sorry Baekhyun, but I got a trauma—"
"I know, I know. I would never forget that" He shook his head and threw his gaze into another direction before coming back to you. "I'll hold you tight. You're gonna be fine. C'mon" He then offered his hand to you.
Both your heart and mind is racing. You really didn't know what to do and what to choose. "C'mon.. You should live a little we both still young. I know you since long ago. You trusted me, right?"
Did you trust him? "Is that okay with you if I sit on your— la— lap?"
"More than okay. Let's go"
Baekhyun climbed against the tire. Trying to find the right position with his legs spread open. Once he was done, he gestured for you to sit on top of him. To sit on his lap.
You walked up slowly towards him with a shaky legs and you just hope he didn't noticed. Take a deep breath, you crouched down to sit against his lap carefully. You could feel the wet material of his shorts rubbing against your inner thighs as you sit down. His right arm immediately snakes around your naked torso and you shivered because his skin feels cold against your warm one meanwhile his other hand clutching into the side of the tire for safety. Your both hands also joining him clutching the side of it.
"Ready?" He spoke softly against your ear. His breath caressed your skin.
You nodded softly before you closed your eyes. You don't want to see everything. You were scared of being drowned. "Relax.." Baekhyun tightened his grip around your body. "We'll go in one.. Two.."
"Three!"
With that, you could feel the tire sliding down in a fast motion. Moving deeper inside the tunnel of the waterslide. You could hear the man behind you screaming and laughing happily when you wouldn't dare to open your eyes. It took around one minute or more for reaching the pool and the next thing you realized was your body being slammed hard into the water as your breath hitched in your throat. A lot of water filling up your nose and you panicked. But you were pulled to the surface just in time as a pair of arms wrapped around your body.
You couldn't help but clutching into his arms as you coughed. Your breathing was fast and you probably looks like a dying fish in the hand of the fisherman. "Easy— easy... Let it out" You heard Baekhyun talk as he patted your back soothingly.
A minute passed and you were greeted by his warm gaze. You could tell he was worried about you from the way he looks at you in your eyes. "Are you okay?"
You nodded and let out a laugh as you throw your arms around his neck. Pulling him into your embrace. "I'm alright. I'm— I'm so sorry Baekhyun"
He gladly returned your embrace and running his fingers against your tangled locks. "That's fine. You're okay. We both fine. You trusted me, didn't you?"
You nodded and close your eyes again. You could feel Baekhyun chuckled because your chest was pressed against him. "Let's go for another ride then?" He asked you.
And not far from where you were at, stood Kayla smiling and winked against the man. Baekhyun nodded and raised his thumb towards her. Mission success.
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Hello! I'm back again hehe thankyou so much for your feedback on my first entry! I love you ❤❤ more are definitely coming please wait for me ehehe ‘ㅅ’!
And oh I can't replying to comments I'm kinda new on this app could someone please tell me how to? Thankyou 😂😭😭
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