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ei-encora · 7 months
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okay im gonna be fr here the rest of this is unfinished and totally based on a fic im writing rn where pickles drags nathan to wisconsin with him in the preklok/earlyklok era but it's just so good that i feel the need to post it
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i started doing a blur effect with my lineart recently and its making my pieces look way more finished i feel so powerful
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cosmicphenix · 7 months
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Alright. It's official. Philza killed me.
I'm crying so much you got no clue.
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Sketch and more thoughts below the cut!
Here is my sketch, the only one that survived anyways
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This whole thing took me 14 hours to do and I had to change it for the last few hours because of the massive lore drop that Phil did.
I'll never recover from this enderpookie incident fr fr
When Phil told enderking he was worthless I was so happy. But I was sobbing not even a minute before because of the things he did with Cheyenne and Tallulah.
All of them did such a great job omfg
I wish I could write like that fr
If yall want I can provide a speed paint. I just didn't do it here because the post didn't work because of it.
Imma go to bed and cry now. I'll cya when I recover lmfao
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gyokujyn · 3 months
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🩸LAST LINE TAG GAME ✨
The rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as you have words
Tagged by @blackwood4stucky
This is in the middle of the scene I was writing, but I added the bit about the bloody saliva on my read through so it was, technically, the last thing I wrote.
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“Go do your job, you fuckin’ boy scout,” he spat, bloody saliva spraying across Steve’s crotch, “we both know you don’t got it in you.”
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no pressure tags: @bromcommie @rosduncan @succulent-hyena @tales-from-a-maphia-don @stuckyfingers @hypnxrchy
I'm pretty sure all of you write, but art counts, too, friendos.
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scattered-winter · 1 year
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thinking abt shiro again...yeah no it's gonna be all day...
#im getting ready for work rn so idk how coherent i am but MAN. character of all time.#he dedicated his life to studying the stars and longing to explore them. he gets caught up in a 10 thousand year old war when he does#and is imprisoned and tortured and mutilated and made to kill for others' entertainment for a YEAR.#not knowing where either of his crewmates are. not knowing if theyre even alive. not knowing if he'll ever see home or family again.#then he manages to escape. against all odds. and he makes it back home to earth.#only to be betrayed by the very people he thought he could trust. locked up and ignored when he tried to warn them about what's coming.#he escapes from them too (sees his brother again after so so long...is he even the same person anymore...are either of them...)#before getting launched BACK into space and joining the war on the front lines. fighting the ppl who tortured and maimed him face to face.#AND his entire team is made up of KIDS. IN A WAR. and so he tries soo hard to be strong for them because god theyre just kids..#AND THROUGHOUT ALL OF THIS. DESPITE BEING MOLDED INTO A WEAPON AND LITERALLY HAVING PIECES OF HIMSELF STOLEN AND TWISTED INTO SOMETHING EVIL#HE'S STILL GOOD AND KIND AND GENTLE AND SUPPORTIVE AND HE MAKES GOOFY JOKES AND HE DOESNT KILL UNLESS HE HAS TO#ANYONE ELSE WOULD HAVE BUCKLED UNDER THE PRESSURE OF ALL THAT#BUT AT HIS CORE HE'S SO KIND. AND SO HE WAS ABLE TO GO THROUGH HELL AND MAKE IT THROUGH THE OTHER SIDE#WITH HIS KINDNESS INTACT.#crying screaming throwing up punching the wall#thinking ALWAYS about that fic where his bayard form is a SHIELD...because he's not a weapon he's a Protector......auughhhh#society if i was in charge of these characters fr.#winter speaks#voltron#shiro
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Frankly Medusa's voice would make me trust her too goddamn
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reidholic · 2 years
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slowly becoming a gideon anti bc wdym reid finally opened up and said the words "I'm struggling" to the man he probably sees as a father figure and then bro has the audacity to go "yah I figured lol sucks to be u"
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incoherentsobbing · 2 years
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Dandelions
Intentions... With "Dandelions" by Ruth B.
Ft. Ruggie Bucchi and my OC, Kyōki Kaitekina
Where Ruggie want's to take the one he's fallen in love with someplace special, despite his weak knees
"So...?" they played with the rings on their fingers nervously, he had requested them to meet him alone and they had to make Jack watch him since he was the only other one available on such short notice, but the feline-like monster managed to slip away and join them anyway
"Y-You'll see" he wound up stammering, trying to keep his heartrate steady but the way they just existed less than 6 feet from him made him lightheaded 
They had slapped on a beautiful pair of lace-trimmed shorts and an o-ring crop top they originally wore a hoodie on top but had to leave it with Grim so he wouldn't be so anxious (which was then later left with Jack as he escaped, the poor wolf), and a nice pair of grey combat boots to finish it off, their goddess braids black but shining in the light, the blue-green highlights being accentuated 
And let's not forget their scent, Seven, they gave off such a mesmerizing scent he could sit there and bask in it forever 
They quirked their brow when he flushed red again out of nowhere, slightly concerned, but didn't say a word
Eventually, after about another five minutes of seemingly random turns, the two reached a wide open field of dandelions. 
They took on the view of white, green, and yellow, and carefully picked a few up, starting up flower crowns 
"Galleta" They looked up at his nervously standing self with a smile "come here, this one's for you"
"F-F-F...????" He couldn't say anything, just stared at the ground near their feet
"Of course!" They laughed, gently grabbing his hand and dragging him down to sit, placing the flower crown on his head with a proud grin on their face "I've never made a flower crown before, so I'm really happy to get to try it! Though I've never even seen anyone make one either... I think it turned out well?"
He felt the lopsided but sturdy crown of bright yellow dandelions resting on his head, carefully avoiding his ears even though it looked like it was close to falling apart 
"Yeah..." He blushed red, though he found himself shifting slightly closer despite his whole nervous system telling him to run away or they'd devour him
But, hey, what's so bad in being devoured by someone this hot?
After a few more flower crowns, they made some more for Ruggie and Grim, saving a few strong looking ones for Ortho to keep marked and placed a little point on them so they'd remember to pick
"Y'know, this reminds me of that song" Grim commented, and Ruggie couldn't help the nasty feeling of jealousy that fizzled up inside of him each time he saw Grim in their laps or resting in their chest 
How does it feel to be living my dream, damned Raccoon? Tch... he'd always think, biting his lip
"Oh yeah!" They smiled, quickly fishing out their modified phone and scrolling through some audio files 
Not long after, a few high piano keys were struck, and his ears perked up, listening to it intently
But he could not prepare his heart for the next things to happen
They started to sing. It was very deep, coming from the gut, but easily took a higher pitch when they wanted
"Maybe it's the way you say my name" They began, picking up another few dandelions "Maybe it's the way you play your game"
Game...? He stared at their calloused hands and how with every twist, they improved on the flower jewelry they were making Who are they talking about?
"But it's so good, I've never known anybody like you"  even though their words were still a whisper, he heard every one, and grew increasingly nervous at who they could possible be directing this song at "But it's so good, I've never dreamed of nobody like you"
Grim purred happily and rubbed his head against their chest, one he would give almost anything to lay on comfortably while they pet him like they did Grim
"And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime" his breath hitched, mind running millions of miles a second when he heard the L word leave their lips, and the whimsical but attractive look they gave him from under their undeniably hot lashes "And I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine"
They smiled, placing their completed and tremendously improved flower crown and necklace around him, leaning back on the ground slightly as they looked at the white tufts around them 
" 'Cause I'm in a field of dandelions, Wishing on every one that you'll be mine, mine" they nodded to the beat, their lower and deeper vocals mixing well with the singers higher and airy tones "And I see forever in your eyes, I feel okay when I see you smile, smile"
I... Are they talking... about me? He gaped, hands trembling as he watched them pick one up and blow it in the air after a subtle pause 
"Wishing on dandelions all of the time, Praying to God that one day you'll be mine" they all watched as the seeds followed the path of the breeze and Grim hopped off, chasing after them "Wishing on dandelions all of the time, all of the time..."
They stood up, doing a little dance as they swayed, reminiscent of the tall grass and flowers, giggling to themselves as they turned to Ruggie, directing their lines to him
"I think that you are the one for me, 'Cause it gets so hard to breathe" they twirled, feet light but prominent as they moved "When you're looking at me, I've never felt so alive and free~ When you're looking at me, I've never felt so happy"
He stared, wide but loving eyes as they laughed at one of their missteps, holding their hand out to him as the song played lowly in the background
their next words made him feel like he was floating, in a blissful dream
"Ruggie...And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime Dance with me...And I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine " They smiled cheekily, patiently waiting for a reaction from him
and it was as if the universe was pushing this all to happen, as the music suddenly became louder, and a whole flurry of dandelion seeds exploded from behind him, the breeze pushing them towards their outstretched hand
He'd be a fool to reject.
And on they went for that evening, slow dancing as Grim messed around with the flowers and insects 
It was then that he made up his mind fully; He was utterly in-love with them and he wanted to spend the rest of his life with them
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tariah23 · 1 year
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And we need some healers in limbus 🚬
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messylustt · 1 year
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I need Miguel as a boxer rn. Like imagine him being in the ring and you see ur name tattooed on the back of his neck like from SouthPaw, and he looks over at you with that stupid smirk before absolutely K.Oing the shit out of his opponent. And then with the adrenaline still rushing though his veins, he has a whole make out session in the warm up/locker room with you, talking bout some “you like seeing me up there don’t you, seeing me get dirty like that.. I can see the way you stare… mhm.” HIS VOICE IS A LITTLE SHAKY AS HE CHUCKLES AND KISSES AND TOUCHES AND **** WITH HIS *****. IM CLENCHING MY TOES AT THESE THOUGHTS.
absolutely screamingggg at this.
him knowing that you’re watching him would only fuels his punches. like he’d be slamming the guy. fr poor guy getting beaten to a bloody pulp. and after when everyone had begun to disperse you felt a hand wrap around your arm or shirt, tugging you somewhere far more secluded and actually off limits to those who aren’t boxing. but he wouldn’t care, just bringing you closer as you stare at him wide eyed.
his hands would eagerly move to your waist and up under you shirt. “pretty thing like you probably shouldn’t be here.” it would be a normal thing between you two. miguel’s said that it’s no place for someone so fragile as you. even if you try to deny so. “shh…that’s alright…” he’d be saying, pushing you up against a wall as he’d begun to place sloppy kisses all over your neck. “your my pretty fragile thing aren’t you?…yeah…so sweet in letting me wind down by letting me taste your skin…so sweet of you…”
he’d said you probably shouldn’t come back. but you always do, heart beating a mile a minute. miguel knows that you will come back every time, his hand now moving to spread your legs around his waist as he hoists you up. “you know…you get me a little distracted sometimes…sitting on the side line, looking all pretty f’me…it’s f’me right?” you’d shakily nod, as he’d slightly grind into your soaked pussy, now capturing your lips in a heated kiss. “such a pretty thing…” he’d mutter, feverishly kissing you harder, claws inbedded into your thighs as small whines escape you.
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satanicsanity · 1 year
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Hii, playing fnf rn and I’m just getting my ass handed to me by whitty (bomb his atomic ass fr, I will shove a match up where the sun do-) so anywho, could you do an audio where y/n just storms into wally room and just angrily opens their arms for a hug (don’t wanna scare the boi too much) and screams into their chest like there’s no tomorrow? I’d imagine they’d have to explain and all they have to say is… “rage quit”.
Or hey, maybe neighbor just punches the wall out of frustration and Wally’s all “NEIGHBOR WHAT THE FUCK!?”
I use to play FNF all the time during 2020 actually, I got quite good at it! But for the life of me, couldn't beat whitty haha!
I can do something like that for you!! Absolutely! I hope this helps! <3
‼️please go support wally's ACTUAL voice actor, @DaFrankiestein!🩷🩷🩷‼️
The art & characters used are by clown/party coffin!🩷Go support them and donate to their Kofi of you can!
Tw: Loud sounds & door getting kicked open
Subtitles, wally speaking: [door being kicked open] ah! Uh.. Oh.. Hi neighbor! Goodness... You look very very... Angry. Are you ok- woah woah woah woah woah! woah! Woah! Woah... Slow your roll there! Goodness gracious! [stammering] what happened?! [pause] oh... I see, that sounds incredibly infuriating... But gosh! I've never seen you this upset! Do you want a hug..?? Alright alright, see? There we go! There we go.. Deep breaths! It's okay... If you need to get your anger out i-..I don't know if it'll do anything but I have... I have this! [Wally hands neighbor a stress toy] Yeah you just squeeze it if you're ever feeling- [The stress toy pops] oh! Oh... Oh it broken, Um... That's fine! Uh.. I- i don't have anything else though... Uh.. Do you need to like- do you need to punch a wall maybe?? Okay yeah you go do that... Oh my God..
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angelismmm · 1 year
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+ random thoughts i have that i wanna say before i explode and go on a break again LOL, warning. nsfw, a lot of it, i dont have the effort to put specific ones, oh btw sex
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⟣ the mfs who look like sex gods but definitely dont have experience, one look at them and they look so beautiful, but probably have 0 relationship experience, example? diluc, xiao, alhaitham, they look like they good at sex, wrong, super wrong. all three have terrible social skill too LMAO, probably medium dicks honestly, not average, but above average. maybe 5-6 inches, mfs probably switch leaning to sub, lowkey terrible at dominating, like be honest w me they probably have 0 sexual intereaction other than masturbationnnnn..... ⟣ maybe most of the genshin guys are virgins honestly, like some look like they fuck on the daily, when they in reality don't, im implying kaeya and childe, high sex drive but 0 sex lol. but probably both like being degraded. get rly turned on probably by getting pegged, they think it's hot whn ur in control. like grip his waist hard while pegging him, the thought gets him creaming in his pants ong, specifically likes the pet name slut tho
⟣ probably likes their hair being pulled while being pounded from behind, like all fours and pulling his hair, prolly likes choking too. — venti, kaeya, kaveh, aether ⟣ if you ask venti to wear the twink archon outfit he has during sex he probably will do it, kazuha probably takes off the bondage thingy around his hands to finger you, respectively, those things probably dirty asf too LMAOO, scaramouche probably lowkey likes being humiliated, super brat too, like really really bratty. probably likes being risky and intimate fr, aether likes praise, a lot, like a lot a lot, like tell him his body is so perfect, and he's being the best boy for you rn, literally would cum untouched ⟣ punishing dottore like the brat he is, tie him to a chair, gag him, and fuck his clone, overstimulate it and everything, just do it infront of the poor baby till he realizes he was wrong for being bratty
⟣ tattoo artist!scara fingering you while you face the wall. as he whispers dirty talk in your ear, at his work place. being risky turns him on so much too, probably after that he'd start spreading your legs, designs painted across his skin, giving kitten licks across your sensitive clit, nothing sent more shivers down your spine. edging you and eating you out would be his favorite, the piercing on his tongue made it feel way better too.
⟣ mafia! fatui members and you're the cute secretary they take their frustration out on, respectfully, but threesomes aren't uncommon, dottore & pantalone tag team; eiffel tower position, dottore probably doesn't really care after sex, but pantalone does help you clean and stuff lol, dottore; 5.768 flaccid, 8.192 hard, pretty girthy, pantalone; 5.437 flaccid, 7.863 hard, not as girthy, but it does pack a punch. scaramouche & childe tag team; probably that one position where one is touching ur nips n stuff, and the other is fucking ur hole, i guess lmao, both pretty caring after sex, probably will fuck again in the shower, because why not lol, childe: 4.537 flaccid, 6.546 hard, not that girthy, length makes up for it, scaramouche: 4.576 flaccid, 7.134 hard. the biggest (and most painful) for last; pierro & capitano tag team; anything that you can handle bro wtf, they'll try to be gentle, rough sex isn't all that rare with them, really into overstimulating you, not really on purpose though, like i promise, both really like it when you sit on their face, pierro; 6.492 flaccid, 9.543 hard, capitano; 6.543 flaccid, 9.345 hard, lowkey they are pretty good at aftercare, they care about you hhahaheheh, they really wanna know if you're okay, lowkey apologize for degrading you during the heat of the moment.
⟣ alhaitham & kaveh tagteam; big fans of the eiffel tower positions, both met you through a cafe, you and alhaitham had the same interest in book themes, kaveh and you both liked the same kind of coffee, you guys probably go on dates together to the same cafe you met in :D, maybe library dates aren't that uncommon either, fucking between the bookshelves isn't either! both probably have no shame in it either, the librarian is probably too tired and goes im not paid enough for this. one praises, one degrades, thats kaveh and alhaitham, but overall they're super good boyfriends, 100% the best aftercare ever, always making sure ur ok n everything bro.
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♡ maybe, maybe ill make full fics for each thought here
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channelinglament · 1 year
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Hey if your taking requests what about yan! Rottmnt boys (or just one of your choosing :>) with a very skinny short darling?
Yo, you literally just described me XD
Yandere RotTMNT Raph and Leo with skinny and short darling
P.s: it isn't as yandere as I intended it to be T_T
(Help am running out of gifs-)
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Raph:
- AW YOU'RE SO SMALL
- Would be afraid to come close to you, what if he accidentally hurts you???????
- Already treats you like you're made out of glass normally, but now you're treated like a card triangle/pyramid! (I don't know how it's called and in school rn so bear with me plz ;w;) (the card triangle - when a person makes a triangle/pyramid out of cards - saying it in case someone might not get it-)
- It will either take him FOREVER to finally freely touch you, either he will never get close.
- would try to make you eat more and do exercises.
- Nah he fr would Google/YouTube stuff on "how to gain weight" and will use it on you
- But you can stop him tho, if you don't want to/see that this is kinda fake/like the way you are
- Always puts soft stuff around you (Plushies, pillows) to make sure you're comfortable (and won't accidentally hurt yourself)
- Doesn't know what to do if you try to escape (fr he doesn't)
- probably throws at you a giant pillow, knocks you on the ground and carefully takes you in the arms to bring you back. Apologizes afterwards
- But if you escaped several times he would punch walls and destroy stuff around. Doesn't want to scare you, but if it will keep you with him, then so be it.
- Actually doesn't want you to walk btw
- You're in his arms, like a favorite plushie. He doesn't want his spikes to hurt you. If he hurts he will never forgive himself.
- Also because of escape attempts you're going to be in a...soft prison?? You know the cell parents puts their kids in? Well, you're in the same But bigger one. It is surrounded by soft stuff too.
- If anyone made fun of your height he will destroy them (with look on his face ONLY IF YOU'RE NOT OFFENDED)
- Also since you're short and skinny it makes you easier to capture. I mean, look at him compared to you
Leo:
- How adorable
- Leo is 5'5, so if you're shorter than him he will definitely tease you
- Will pick you up/scoop you in his arms
- I am certain he will put stuff on high places just so you ask for his help
- Would be so dramatic about it aswell
- if you're taller than him, then he'll just jump on you. Will not make you pick him up, but during hugs will just throw himself on you
- why do I feel like you two would dance kpop dances together-
- Would buy you your favorite food
- If anyone would say something offensive to you considering you being skinny or short..well, he'll portal them to hell :)
- Since you're pretty light would let you ride on his shell/back (tbh I want to do that-)
I guess I'll end it here, since I'm a bit tired ;w; ♡
I hope you like it!💗
I wanted to do more but my brain isn't braining
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freaksstar · 3 months
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ALIEN STAGE: ROUND 6
guys. i dont think you understand. i literally watched alien stage the whole time it was going right. i watched round 6 when it came out in april. shed a few tears. not a big deal. moped for an hour.
i decided last night, why not go watch it again?
i get to round 6
i start sobbing
wtf bro
why'd i have to go do that to myself
because now the more that i think about it the more tragic it is. the song, the little details, the eyes, the setting, I DIDNT SIGN UP FOR THIS STOP IT 😭
im not coping very well currently so like idk how this is gonna turn out. might mope for the next WEEK and that isnt good cuz i need to ap bio homework. i cant ap bio homework when cure keeps playing on my spotify playlist because oh look i put it on loop. cure's the type of song that has me staring at a wall and all i can do is think about ivantill and then death.
so maybe i write a bit of alien stage soon!! to heal my broken heart. mizi and sua HURT, but they didn't hurt as bad as ivantill. mostly because it was the first round and i didn't know too much about them. sure, i cried, but i could only care so much.
idk i grew attached to ivantill. i don't even think it's ivan's death im acc sad about. YES, of course im sad about it, but i think im just more worried/scared to see how till reacts to all of this. does he regret it? does he loose in round 7? do ivan's efforts to keep him alive go in vain?
im gonna be fr rn, i actually think it would be better for my mental health if till died in round 7. DONT GET ME WRONG, i love till, he's actually tied with ivan for being my favorite character, but i think it'll hurt me more if in the end, till lives. because that means he can regret. that means he can be sad. and i think if both of them die, at least i can have a little peace of mind knowing that neither can be hurt anymore by the other's death. then again, if till gets saved by hyuna and mizi... not exactly complaining there.
luka... you're gorgeous but like the urge to punch you in the face... im conflicted.
yeah so that's that, stay tuned for other stuff i suppose!
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alyhorse6 · 8 months
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I’ll See You Sunday
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AN: I promise I’m working on any requests I have rn, but this hit me and I needed to get it down. This fic was 100% inspired by the fanart above by @lightsintheskye 🫡
AU Context/synopsis: Annette and William are both renowned medical professionals. Annette is a cardiothoracic surgeon, William is a cancer researcher, Wesker is still the captain of S.T.A.R.S. (except he's loyal and doesn't have ill intentions), and Y/n is a S.T.A.R.S. Alpha Team Member. Y/n and Wesker are particularly close. One night Annette & William have a highly honored banquet/award ceremony to attend and need someone to look over little Sherry for the evening. Surely Uncle Albert would be willing to help them out…
Warnings: These characters are nothing like their in-game personalities, but it’s my AU and I do what I want, intense fluff🤧
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It was around 3:30 in the afternoon when Wesker received a text from his stepbrother William asking him if he would be available to watch his niece. He didn’t open the message at first, instead, he panicked and texted one of his closest friends for help.
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Are you available tonight?: Wesker
Y/n: Yeah… why?
I have an emergency: Wesker
Y/n: What happened?
William asked me to babysit Sherry, but I have no clue what to do with a kid: Wesker
Y/n: Albert Wesker. Are you kidding me.
What??: Wesker
Y/n: You said an emergency!
This is an emergency!: Wesker
Y/n: Whatever. What do you need me for?
I need you to come help me :): Wesker
Y/n: Aye aye, Captain🫡
Don’t mock me😑: Wesker
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After speaking with Y/n, Wesker agreed to do it. William instructed him to arrive no later than 5:30, giving Wesker only 20 minutes to fly across town from the Police Station to the Birkins’ penthouse. In all honesty, Wesker dreaded this whole experience. It had nothing to do with Sherry, she was an angel, but something told him that it would be a long night.
He made it to the complex at 5:25 pm, relieved that he hadn't encountered any traffic police on his route. To meet his deadline, he drove at 35 miles per hour, which was 10 miles above the speed limit, through the bustling and chaotic streets of Raccoon City. In a hurry, Wesker dashed through the opulent lobby and made a beeline for the elevators, frantically hitting the up button. As soon as the elevator chimed, he strode in, elated to find it empty. He punched the button for the top floor, relaxed his body, and leaned against the back wall. Gradually, the elevator began its smooth ascent to the desired floor. The elevator came to a stop with a low hum, and the number "35" glowed brightly in the top right corner on a small screen. Wesker stepped out of the elevator and found himself in the entry room of the penthouse.
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When do you think you'll be here?: Wesker
Y/n: I should be at the complex in ten
I'll see you when you get here: Wesker
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Wesker waltzed up to the elaborate double doors that led into the home. He breathed in and held it as he knocked firmly, desperate to just get in and get his step-brother and his wife out and on their way to their banquet.
William greeted Albert with a warm smile as he answered the door, "Hey there, Albert! It's great to see you again!"
Wesker forced a smile, deeply unappreciative of the use of his first name, “Hey Will.”
Will leaned in to whisper, “Annette has been freaking out over this whole thing. I don't know if she’s more worried about leaving Sherry for this long or the event in general. This will be the longest we've left Sherry since she was born, but it’s been four months, it's gotta happen sometime.”
“I've got this Will, don’t worry. Plus I'll have help.” Wesker smirked
William narrowed his eyes, “Help? Who've you wrangled into helping you this time?”
“This time?? You say it like I never do anything on my own.” Wesker griped
“Just tell me who it is.” William huffed
Wesker rolled his eyes, “I asked Y/n to help me out.”
“Y/n? Is that the chic from S.T.A.R.S. that you’ve got a crush on?” William snickered
Wesker responded, but not without his jaw dropping slightly, “I do not have a crush on her! Crushes are for kids, which I am not.”
“Yeah yeah, whatever you wanna tell yourself,” William smirked
William eventually moved aside and allowed Wesker to enter. As they walked through the front doors, they found themselves in the luxurious living room that could have easily been featured in an exclusive millionaire's catalog. Wesker’s basic apartment looked like a shack compared to this singular room. He'd been here hundreds of times, and yet it never failed to slap him across the face every time he saw it. The room was filled with pretty potted plants, glorious gold detailing, and a coat of the finest beige paint on every wall.
William and Wesker stood around for a few minutes until Annette appeared from the hallway, holding little Sherry in her arms, looking like a munchkin.
“Here she is” Annette greeted with an open-mouthed smile.
Wesker reached a hand out to Sherry, “Hey there! It’s me, Uncle Albert.” The only time Wesker willingly used his first name was with Sherry. She was a weakness.
Sherry cooed a bit and then smiled when she saw her Uncle. Wesker grinned at the little person being so happy to see him. Annette passed the baby to him, and he cradled her softly, swaying back and forth.
“You two better get out of here, your banquet starts at 6:15.” Wesker shooed
William checked his watch and sighed, “I suppose you're right.”
Annette waved Wesker and Sherry goodbye and walked out to the elevator. William quickly turned back around to get one more little jab, “Good luck with your crush Weskie!” He smirked and ran off to join his wife.
Wesker huffed and looked to Sherry, “Don't listen to your silly goose of a father, I do not have a crush.”
Wesker walked toward the living room and sat down before feeling a buzz from his pocket.
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Y/n: I'm in the lobby coming towards the elevator, make sure I can get in😘
Don’t you worry your pretty head: Wesker
Y/n: Awe you think I’m pretty?🥺
Definitely not.: Wesker
Y/n: And here I was thinking I’d get a date😪
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About 10 minutes passed before a few soft knocks passed through the door. Wesker got up and opened it greeting Y/n with a kind smile, always unable to help but to smile with her around. Y/n smiled back and waved gently to the man, before giving a little wave and a grin to the adorable baby in his arms.
“Hello there Sherry! I’m Y/n, your Uncle’s friend!” She spoke softly
The infant giggled and smiled at the young woman in front of her. Y/n looked up to Wesker, “Has she ever laughed?? I don’t wanna steal that from her parents!”
“She has don’t worry. She was an early giggler.” Wesker soothed with a small smile. His favorite woman as caring as ever.
The two walked into the penthouse and sat down on the sofa side by side. Wesker would be a lying man if he failed to admit that being with Y/n in this type of setting made his face feel warmer, it was such a rare occasion for him to see Y/n outside of work or a work group. He wanted more of this.
The two sat and talked for a while, Sherry occasionally making sounds from Wesker’s arms, before eventually slowly starting to cry.
“Oh sweetie what’s the matter?!” Y/n fretted
Wesker handed her over to the woman. She didn’t smell, she didn’t seem sleepy, must be hungry. “Hey Wesk, could you heat up a bottle for her?” Y/n asked doe-eyed with worry
“Got it!” Already making his way to the fridge
Y/n followed behind him to the kitchen, delicately bouncing the little one on her hip. Both of the girls watched as Wesker tapped his finger on the counter waiting for the bottle warmer to ding. By now Sherry’s cries had died down some, but she still sniffled and shook in infant distress. Finally, the ding sounded through the room and Wesker removed the bottle, then tested the temperature on his hand. It passed the test so he handed it off to Y/n. She walked back over to the sofa and laid Sherry back in her arms, tipping the nub of the bottle to the baby’s mouth. Wesker joined the two and watched as Sherry started eating. Once she seemed content both Wesker and Y/n relaxed back into the cushions. Y/n faintly grinned at Sherry, while behind her Wesker happily grinned at the sight of her and his niece. Sherry stared brightly at Y/n’s face and grasped at her top, satisfied with her bottle.
Some time passed before Sherry finished. Afterward, Y/n burped her and then passed her back over to her Uncle. Wesker let her lay in his arms while the pair talked for a bit. At some point along the way Sherry got a little squirmy in his arms, so Y/n came up with an idea.
Y/n smirked mischievously at Wesker before asking, “Do they have something to play music on?”
“Yeah- why?” He eyed the young woman
“Can you turn on some Disney songs?”
Y/n asked, batting her eyelashes
Wesker handed Sherry back over to Y/n and got up to silently do as he was asked. He couldn’t bring himself to say no to any request Y/n asked of him. The music started, ‘Un Poco Loco’ from the movie Coco playing throughout the room. Y/n stood from her seat and started to bounce and slowly spin around the room while Sherry giggled. Wesker leaned on the counter and watched the two, giggling softly when Sherry slightly kicked her sock-clad feet. Y/n laughed while they danced to the music.
‘A Whole New World’ from Aladdin came on and Y/n looked over to Wesker, “Come dance with us.” A sweet smile on her face
Wesker couldn’t argue. He walked over to the pair and they swayed back and forth. Sherry stared up into her Uncle’s eyes and smiled. He smiled back at her and held her small hand as they swayed. Y/n admired Wesker as he watched his little niece. She couldn’t deny the crush that had formed on her Captain over the years working with him. He was always so kind to her, listening to her every word when they conversed, making her coffee throughout the day, and always greeting her with a smile. She couldn’t help but fall for the handsome young man when he was just so kind to her.
The song has long since changed, but the swaying continued. Over time Sherry grew sleepy, her blinking becoming slow and heavy. The two decided it was time to call it a night for the little one, carrying her to her nursery. Y/n changed Sherry’s diaper and clothes before swaddling her slowly. Wesker watched every step from over Y/n’s shoulder. It might’ve sounded weird to other people, but Wesker wanted something like this with Y/n. He wanted to spend each evening like this. He’d known the young woman for around 5 years now, and although he’d never admitted his feelings or made any moves on her, he liked her a lot. Maybe all the jokes about him crushing were true. He knew he felt differently about her, he just didn’t want to call it a crush and allow it to seem like some childish flit of life. He wanted so desperately to invite Y/n out to dinner, or the movies, or maybe even to stargaze on the outskirts of the city, but he got nervous anytime he thought about it.
Y/n slowly lowered Sherry into her crib, brushing some stray hairs out of her face once she relaxed into the mattress. She stepped out of the way and allowed Wesker to give her a small kiss on her forehead before they left the room. The two walked down the hall back out to the living room, opting to sit out on the roof to enjoy the warm evening air. They sat next to each other in the cushioned chairs and talked. They talked about work, their personal lives, anything. Eventually, it started to get a bit too windy to sit outside anymore, so they went back into the living room. They watched whatever random movie was on, but eventually, Y/n got sleepy too, her head slowly slipping down onto Wesker’s shoulder. He noticed as soon as it happened, looking down and smiling at the tired woman next to him.
They stayed like that for a good while. Peaceful, Sherry sleeping soundly in her room. Somewhere around 12:30, the hushed sound of the front door being unlocked could be heard. Annette and William quietly walked in, not wanting to wake their daughter. Annette immediately went to check on her baby girl, while William just silently smirked at his stepbrother. Wesker waved him off, and he left the two to join his wife in the nursery. Wesker sighed lowly, dreading the thought of waking Y/n up and this moment with her ending. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head softly, before quietly calling her name to wake her. The woman stirred lightly, slowly opening her eyes and looking around.
She came back to the present when she spotted Weaker and smiled gently, “Hi”
“Hi” he whispered back with a small grin
Y/n sat up slowly, stretching her arms and yawning along the way. She looked back over to Wesker, dreading the idea of getting up.
“I'll walk you to your car,” he murmured
Y/n hummed lowly, “Yes, please.”
The two stood from the sofa and walked out to the elevator. The ride down to the lobby was slow. Wesker chewed on the inside of his cheek, debating on whether he should ask Y/n out to dinner. The elevator dinged, signaling their arrival to the lobby. They walked over to the garage elevator and descended to their cars. Wesker walked Y/n to her car, he could tell she was still kind of sleepy.
“Do want me to just give you a ride home? You're sleepy and I want you to be safe,” he offered
Y/n looked over at him and blushed, “I'll be okay, thank you though.”
“Well… could I at least maybe take you to dinner? Just you and me,” he mumbled sheepishly
A smile spread on Y/n’s face as her blush grew, “I'd like that a lot”
Wesker smiled giddily, “Sunday… pick you up at 5:30?”
“It's a date!” Y/n cheered, turning to face the man next to her as they reached her car door
“It’s a date” Wesker mirrored
The two smiled at each other for a minute. Y/n speaking up first, “I suppose I better go home and get to bed…”
“You get your rest Y/n, sleep well.” Wesker agreed
Y/n smiled up at him, “You sleep too Wesk. I need you rested for our date”
Wesker grinned back at the young woman in front of him, “Bye my dear, I’ll see you Sunday.”
“Bye Wesk, I’ll see you Sunday.”
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AN: Should I continue this AU? And if so, if any of you guys have any name suggestions for the AU either comment them or send them in my ask box. Bye Angels!🤍
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hermesserpent-stuff · 8 months
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not me giving up for rn on the current scene and writing ahead to try and get ideas. could never be me fr fr.
“Berk gave up on you, you know?”
Hiccup freezes and slowly takes a step nearer to where Dagur is sitting behind bars. He tilts his head and makes a questioning noise in the back of his throat. Dagur continues.
“Not Astrid or Snotface. But the rest. I mean, you got declared dead and I never saw any of the rest of them actually looking for you.”
Hiccup is not sure if Dagur is trying to hurt him with these words or if it is just an attempt to keep him from leaving. If it is the first, it is a failure. If it is the second, it most definitely is working. Hiccup shifts to crouch down far out of reach of the bars. He breathes deeply and then grins at Dagur.
“Good. Berk showing up would be more disruptive than your arrival. I don't want them here. I like being a Grimborn over being a Haddock.”
He touches the statue of Frigga and then shows his teeth. Dagur tilts his head and gives his own feral grin.
“So you finally realize that they don't deserve you.”
The response takes Hiccup back and makes him feel off balance. He shakes his head with a confused snort.
“My brothers deserve me and want me. Berk did not want me. And you wanted me dead.”
Dagur blinks and frowns.
“I never wanted you dead! Why would I want that?”
“You literally tried to drown me.”
“No. I wasn't trying to drown you. I was trying to get you to learn how to fight back.”
Hiccup sees that Dagur believes his words and he feels exasperation swirl through him.
“You suck at teaching. Never take up teaching as a job. It certainly felt like you wanted to kill me.”
His voice dips down into the growl. His teeth flash and his claws dig into the ground.
“I didn't. I-” Dagur turns and punches the wall, causing Hiccup to startle and flinch back. “I… Sorry. You're just so- Confusing Hiccup. I'm sorry.”
“I don't believe you are.”
Hiccup snarls and then darts out of the building, confused and a little scared. Dagur calls after him back Hiccup cannot tell what exactly the other teen saying. It does not really matter anyway. Right? 
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supermaks · 1 year
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Danica just an average conservative white woman in sports for her to regurgitate bs about biology and sex and gender is not that shocking. Also she's particularly insane like she's very crazy her politics are like january 6th scary. But to say that to a kid .. i FIND it so irresponsible .. not just her behavior but also the people who hired her how do u not set some guidelines and like basic standards about this. Like thats a kids broadcast. I keep thinking about her answer like it didnt even start that bad. 'the odds are not in girls favor' like ok this is just true .. not all kids are given the same material and resources and mechanics and teams so right from the start u dont create a level playing field. Theres all types of fucked up social hierarchies built into this especially in motorsport theres some things that u either have or u dont, money being the most important ((obvi talent plays into it but if somebody never gets to develop their talent then its not really fair. it has nothing to do wid kids' own merits just the system they're born into thru no fault of their own)) So like ok so far so good she's speaking from experience she knows how it feels that's a credible valuable source on this. But then mf says
'the mindset that it takes to be really good is something that’s not normal in a feminine mind' SORRY. sorry. How the fuck are u gonna stand there and say that to a kid whos literally looking up to u rn as the symbol of that very thing not being true. Or did u win in Japan wid magical male rage powers u stupid fucking dinosaur. No u won because u were better u drove better. Because motorsport ((and sport in general but lets not even get into that whew)) shud never be about stupid fucking dumb sex metrics and about competition, focus and just complete devotion to what u do and being the best at it. How are u gonna tell girls, nb, queer trans boys, who are different, who dont have a 'masculine' mind, whatvr that means, that they are biologically inadequate to race cars and that they don't belong, knowing u have the credibility and influence to actually make an impact. Its just so deeply irresponsible. And nobody challenged her or argued this she got to have her lil im not like other girls I punch walls moment and move on. F her fr omfg
Also sorry this is the context mdjfksdfj
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