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donutloverxo · 4 years

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A week

Summary - You want a puppy. Ransom doesn't. You make a deal so you both get what you want.

Warnings - smut, anal, butt plugs, mean ransom

Pairing - Ransom Drysdale x reader

Word count - 1.9k

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You cooed at the k-nines jumping up to kiss your face. You had always had a special spot for dogs but your busy job and hectic life never allowed you the leisure to ever have one of your own.

You stroked the German Shepherd under his chin as he wagged his tail, so excited to see you again. His brother launched at Ransom, biting and tugging at the helm of his long tan coat. “Hey! quit it” He scolded the poor pup shrugging it off.

You had to really strain yourself from laughing at the sight. He started at you, scowling at your amazement “You know what they say. Animals can judge your a persons true nature. Whether you’re good or bad” You squinted playfully at him. Although you knew if Ransom put the teensiest of effort in being friendly the dogs would like him just as they do you.

“I’ll show you just how bad I am” You yelped as he jerked you forward by grabbing your the curve of your waist, pulling you into him as the dogs barked at him.

“Ransom behave yourself!” Linda yelled approaching you both at the door “Honestly how do you put up with him” she despondently shook her head. She had always been nice-ish to you. Telling you she sees a lot of herself and Richard in you and Ransom, as you had a high powered job. Ransom definitely didn’t take too kindly to being compared to his father. Throwing vicious insults at her, blaming her for his fathers wandering eye, even if she sort of deserved it you felt bad for her.

As if to rebel against her, ever the teenager, Ransom bit your neck and gave it a suckle in front of her as she gasped at his insolence. You tried to push him away but he was too strong.

She said something along the lines of ‘you’re hopeless' and then left you both alone.

Compared to most Thrombey dinners this one was surprisingly tame. You made Ransom promise to be on his best behavior, and he did a pretty good job. So as a way to thank him you blew him on the ride home.

You choked around his dick as he thrusted his hips up with reckless abandon. You could only hope he was concentrating on the drive as you felt him spill in your mouth.

“Fuck” he cursed catching his breathe as you slipped his softening cock out of your mouth “See that’s a better use of your mouth” He chuckled at your frown “Be a good girl and tuck me back in” He ordered and you gave his cock a kiss, putting it back in his pants.

He seemed to be relaxed and elated as id he was in his post orgasmic bliss. You had to strike while the irons hot. “Ransom” You gushed giving him a sweet smile “how do you feel about... getting a puppy?”

He scoffed incredulously “Absolutely not” He spit tutting the T.

You knew he wouldn’t agree right away. “What if I let you put it in my ass?” He had tried multiple times to let him fuck your ass. Letting his tongue wander while he was eating you out, pressing his thumb into your bum while he was railing into you from behind, smacking and biting your bum. You couldn’t see the appeal of it. With how big Ransom was, to the point where you struggled to fit him in your mouth, it would probably hurt a lot, but you’d be willing to do it for a cute puppy.

“No. There’s a perfectly nice tight cunt right next to it I can use” You’d cringe at his crude words but by now you had gotten too used to them. “I’m not sharing you with a dog. You already work, even though you don’t need to”

You sighed at that smoothing your hair, having had this exact conversation with him multiple times. You’re not quitting your job. You’d be lying if you said his passive aggressive comments didn’t hurt you. “Whatever. I wanna go home”

“We are going home” He deadpanned.

“No I wanna go to my apartment” even though you weren’t sure if you had the keys to it. You hadn’t even been to your apartment in weeks, probably months. You stared out the window refusing to look at him.

“What? That’s it? You don’t get your way and now you’re throwing a fit? You’re such brat” He smirked thinking of ways he could fuck the brattiness out of you

“That’s amazing coming from you” You gave him a humorless chuckle “I’m just really tired okay? And – I think some distance would be good for now” You tried to reason with him.

“Let’s make a deal. So we can both get what we want” He proposed.

“I’m listening” You looked back at him.

“You let me do whatever I want to you for a month. And then we can go get your stupid puppy” He parked the car in his driveway.

“What do you mean whatever you want to me?” You couldn’t help but think the worst.

“Would you hold your horses? I’m not that perverted” You could argue with that.

“One week” You countered.

“I have to put up with a dirty dog for just a week?” he scoffed again

“It’ll be fun and special” you flutter your eyelashes at him hoping it’ll do the trick.

“Fine” He grumbled.

“Let’s shake on it” You offered your hand hoping he’ll shake it but before you knew it he was out of the car. He opened your door hauling you over his shoulder. “Ransom!” You squealed being taken by surprise.

“Let’s start right now yeah?” he harshly smacked your ass carrying you up the stairs to his bedroom. He dropped you on the bed, in a not so graceful way. “I’ve been waiting for this for so long” He smirked digging out what looked like a blue tube from one of the drawers.

“Is that a... “

“It’s a butt plug. We gotta get you ready babe” He said stroking the plug, feeling the silicony smoothness under his fingers.

“You’re not putting that in me if you’ve probablyput it in other girls” you puffed. “I didn’t want cooties, no thank you”

“Relax. I ordered it online. Now” he paused making you wait for it “let’s get down to business” before you could protest he crashed his lips upon yours, nipping and tugging on your lips.

You moaned into his mouth as his calloused fingers worked on your zipper taking your dress and panties off. If nothing else he was really good at undressing you. You felt his fingers teasing your folds, barely touching you. “Ransom please” you whimpered. You couldn’t really take any teasing not tonight. Or ever really. The little shit was too good at it.

You yelped as he unceremoniously flipped you onto your stomach, perching your ass up by putting a pillow under your hips.

He gave your ass a loud smack. You chastised him to be more gentle. “take off your stupid pinkie ring If you’re going to spank me. It really chaffs me”

He gently (well gently for him) pushed your head in the pillow muffling your voice. “I get to do whatever I want with you. Remember?” you didn’t have to look at him to know that he was probably evilly grinning at your helpless state.

You gasped as you felt his warm tongue lick a stripe up your folds, suckling on your clit. He drew patterns on it with the tip of his tongue. He was being too gentle, it made you fear the impending storm even more so. “Oh” you said as you felt his tongue on your pluckered hole. It was strange, not nearly as pleasurable as it was on your clit, but good in a different way. “Oh god” your breathe hitched as you felt him push two fingers in your bum. He dragged them in and out of you while sucking on your clit. “What the fuck?!” You exclaimed as you felt a cold substance on your ass.

“It’s just lube” He muttered pressing the plug in your hole. The plug invaded your ass. You were still getting used to it, wiggling a bit to see how it hits in different angles. “Looks so pretty babe” You cursed at the way your heart fluttered at his praise.

He pushed his throbbing hard cock in your weeping channel. His cock was so big, no matter how many times, and how hard he fucked you, the delicious burn when he enters you is probably the best part for you. Next to cumming around it of course. His pace escalated, encouraged by your moans and whines. And how you tried so hard to suppress them. He grabbed your hips pushing you into the pillow under you as he set a steady pace giving short shallow thrusts. “Harder Ransom” You pleaded fisting the sheets in your hands. Needing something to hold onto. You knew he loved it when you said that.

And then, suddenly he pulled out of you, leaving you feeling so empty. You clenched around nothing, your pussy missing the weight and warmth of him. “Ransom?” You called out looking behind to see what’s going on. You gasped as he pulled the plug out of your ass, making you feeling even more empty.

He pushed your cheeks apart before gathering your slick with his dick, coating it around your pluckered hole. He languidly pushed his tip in, holding still when he was halfway in as he heard you hiss.

The lube, his fingers and your slick did help but it was still painful. You powered through the pain, he was too big, the burn of the stretch was painful, you hoped it would get better.

“It’ll feel good in a bit” he said pulling his cock halfway out of you and slowing thrusting it into you.

You moaned as your body got accustomed to his size. His thrusts sending shivers up your spine. He pressed his fingers on your clit, pushing them inside your weeping channel. You couldn’t stop the cry that escaped your mouth. It was too good. His fingers in your pussy and his cock in your ass, you didn’t know what you should focus on or which one felt better. “I wanna cum. Please! I’ve been so good” You begged pathetically.

“I get to decide when you cum” He said curling his fingers inside you as you whimpered into your pillow. “Fine I’ll go easy this time. You can cum babe. Go ahead cum on my fingers. While I –“ he snapped his hips harshly against your ass pushing into the deepest parts of you “fuck your ass”

With the green light from him, you felt stars cloud your vision as he stroked and pinched your clit. You came undone screaming into your pillow, gushing on his fingers.

“Fuck!” He screamed pulling out of you stroking his cock as spurts of cum landed on your back.

“You did so good baby. We’re going to have so much fun” You heard him say as you felt a warm cloth between your thighs and ass cheeks cleaning you up. You hummed sleepily. Wondering how the week was going to go. It would be interesting if anything.

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This is set in the morning loving universe. But can be read as a stand alone as well. I feel my hatred for Ransom seeps into my fics for him. Maybe we should make a part two to see if you get your puppy and to find out what kind of troubles you get into 👀

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writing-frenzy · 4 years

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Airplane Crossing Over Plots~

Like it says on the tin, these were ideas I had for crossovers involving our fav writer~ (EDIT: Thank you @guiltycorp for inspiring this a bit XD)

Now, I’ve mentioned before, with Airplane choosing the go home option, he ends up still with a golden core in all this mess but he needs to cultivate his body really carefully because of it. (come on, he put in all the time and effort to be an immortal master, he should be able to still have his bad ass skills; not to mention with it being a soul thing, because a golden core is just as spiritual as it is physical, so he will definitely still have it.)

So, sealing his core and having his Nascent Soul outside his body to relieve some of the pressure on it, (having it look like a little chibi SQH that usually hangs out in hoodie pockets or hiding in Airplane’s hair with an aura of disguise around it), Airplane has to go and actually work out, which isn’t too much of a hardship for him at least, seeing as he’s had years to get into a routine and survival instincts kicking in to help him out there.

And, he may have actually started taking school seriously again, actually applying himself, maybe even getting an online accounting job to help supply his income. When he’s steady with that, he finishes PIDW the way he had been leading up to, the ending that makes the most sense and satisfices the writer the most (and if it gives him some closure, he isn’t saying anything about that.) Now that he is finally free from PIDW, and has college and work to worry about, he writes whenever he damn well pleases, and whatever he wants to fuck what anyone says.

(He might or might not write some absolutely filthy porn whenever the mood hits him, and cackles how his fans both greedily read it and cry because his newer works are so tragic, even if they have happy endings at times. Yes, Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky is a porn writer, but first and foremost is he an angst writer more~ His fan’s tears and cries just make him stronger kind of writer~)

(I just honestly want Airplane to write what he wants to now, that is one of the biggest motives behind all this honestly)

So, we have the set up :D let’s get to what we can cross over here~

First Up: ~Cutivation Group Chat~

Come on, how can one resist this? Plopping good old Airplane into this wild ride is one of the few things that makes me so happy in life. The thought of it makes me grin, especially since it can go two ways in my opinion~

First way: Airplane replaces Song Shuhang; like, just seeing Airplane, who was an Immortal Master and Teacher in those situations would be so funny, yet intriguing as well to see how he handles it, because you know he’ll be able to, just in ways no one ever expects. (Besides, that werid luck of Shuhang’s would be perfect for him, tho he won’t seek death like the other would~ :D Airplane still has a lovely sense of self-preservation~)

Second way: Airplane is one of Song Shuhang’s roommates. (for this, I’m going to say their Dorm was big enough for five peeps, because I want Airplane to have more friends damn-it.) Just... the imagery of the two neutral disasters getting into so much mayhem and hijinxs together, giving Song Shuhang not only a friend/brother in arms he can always depend and rely on, but also a steady source for learning and cultivation as well :D

(Also, Airplane and Gou Moumou being writer friends, the two of them able to bounce ideas on to each other (oh god, now you have inspired me, how dare you make me write this./hahahaha, you know you want too/ bitch turnabout is fair play/ ah fuck.) also: just the image of Airplane meeting Senior White and being completely unaffected because not only is his survival instincts going in overdrive, but also:

Airplane: ? He’s not my type.

Everyone: *jaws dropped*

:D Anyways~

Second Idea: Card Room (Rebirth)

Now First, for those who don’t know Card Room (Rebirth), this is an action/survival/mystery thriller BL Unlimited Flow type of novel; it follows one Xiao Lou, a medical professor who specializes with examining the dead, and his journeys through multiple rooms after having died in reality, the difficulty of each of these rooms measured with Playing Cards from 2 to K and with different types of rooms being sorted by their suits of Hearts (Mystery), Diamonds (Puzzle), Spade (Survival), Club (Luck/Money). The Goal of the story is to beat all the rooms and return back to the world of the living once more. To aid in this, people can get special cards to help them fight/ take care of their health/ or even just daily life essentials to be able to actually get through places.

So... this means after getting all used to living once more and getting into his grove in the modern world... Airplane unfortunately kicks the bucket, yet again! Thing is, this time it happened after he played a card game with some of his roommates, I’m going to say poker, and they were betting who would do what chores. Aiplane managed to make out pretty well, and was pleased with it, so was very much bummed when he ended up dying yet again. He goes through the room, some by the skin of his teeth, but with his cultivation abilities still usable (can’t stop something on a soul level here) he gets by okay. Though, all his cards either deal with writing, supplies, and the rare cultivation one at times.

He gets by at least.

Now, because this series gives me some emotions, here is one thing I will say: Airplane and Liu Ying end up partnering up and break through together, because damn it, Liu Qiao and her sis deserve some damn happiness ;-; Maybe Airplane and Liu Ying meet by chance, Airplane impressed by the young woman’s intelligence and Liu Ying can in turn be grateful for Airplane’s resourcefulness. Maybe even include the original girl that Liu Ying teamed up with, So we have three people already in your team to survive! (because surviving the rooms 2-4 is already damn amazing considering how hellish they get :D )

This is a fun crossover for me to imagine honestly, because it would be perfect to showcase Airplane’s skills in logic, reasoning, and pure survival our boy is known for; let that resourceful and logistic riddled mind out to play as he fights to get the fuck out of this world, even if The City of the Moon is beautiful and all.

:D So, those were the ideas I would like to really see, but here is some more for anyone curious:

Honorable Mentions: These are ones I would love to see Airplane accidently going into, and just going yikes, or nope! or even ‘Really?’

Lord of End of World:

... This story, it concerns me greatly; I like the worldbuilding, even has a few really cool girls in it, and I find the protagonist rather curious (to an extent, blackened Gary Stu that he is...) but does it make me cringe at times with the underage theme to it; it’s part of their cultivation and all, but god damn does the way this story push some of it really sqink me out, I had to drop it because it made me so uncomfortable, so just a heads up there. this is one of those stories that makes me want to write spite fiction, but also make me cringe at the thought of remembering it at times.

Anyways, so, how it boils down to it is that this poor guy, known as the Young Master of the Unground Palace, was abused in all the ways one can practically be abused, just so their Master can get stronger themselves by forming the perfect cauldron to absorb, but who manages to kill their master only to die as well. He ends up transmigrating into Gong Lixin, a 16 year old wealthy young master about a year (I believe) before the apocalypse happens... (Like I said, I have so many damn issues with this damn story, I cry.)

Just, on one hand, imagining Airplane in this world also makes me laugh (and maybe hope), because maybe here Gong Lixin could actually learn a cultivation style thats not only suited to him, but also doesn’t need him to dual cultivate all the time and rely on cauldrons (maybe get some needed therapy as well, Airplane knows some peeps; I can dream~), he can have a stable, reliable teacher here who will have no lust or attraction to him, Airplane helping the kid out at first because they look like they’re recovered from a really bad Qi-Devitation and the teacher in him can’t leave that alone. Airplane can also relate with the youth about transmigrating, maybe even telling him about his own time with that. (And Airplane can use his own cultivation to smack around any bitch looking sideways at his student, because fuck that shit, he is only seventeen and traumatized.) Just, turning this story into a cute mentor and discipleship and emotional healing would make me so happy.

Monster Inn Rectification Report

So, this is another Transmigration story~ MC transmigrates as a poor canon fodder son, who would have ended up in a vegetable state after being neglected in favor of the super amazing awesome adopted son. He then goes on to accidently inheriting a supernatural end for Monsters~

Like, this idea makes me grin evilly; though things will change up a bit, since both of Airplane’s parents have already split up and have their own families? Just, the Former An Ding Peak Lord running an Inn? :D Building it from ground up from bascially nothing? :D Oh, man, this man has run worse things, and even a Demon Kingdom, he got you~

Supernatural Movie Actor App

Its a BL about a guy with a split personality who does realistic (as in for real) horror movies through an app, to get his wish to come true.

This actually goes really good with my idea of Airplane wanting to be an actor and all, only to have his dreams crushed :D He doesn’t at first realize what he is getting into when he gets the app, thinking it might be a chance for him to still be able to do his dream, only, surprise, surprise, he ends up entering a real life Horror movie environment~ I’m really curious about what he would dream about~

I Have Medicine

:D Airplane and Gu Zuo interactions make me smile~ these two would be so fun, seeing them bounce off each other would be a treat.

So What if You’re Reborn

.... hahahahahaha, oh, the chaos that could be unleashed in this timeline would be glorious~

Running Away From the Hero

#SVSSS #Scum Villain Self Saving System #Scum Villain Self-Saving System #Airplane Shooting Toward the Sky #Shang Qinghua #Cultivation Group Chat #Card Room (Rebirth)

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ahatintimestorybook · 4 years

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AHIT Twin AU- Magic Overboard

So I got this chapter done last night, but sadly my internet was out all day yesterday and just came back on today! Once I saw it was back up I quickly got out of bed and here I am posting the new chapter now!!

I also got started with the next two chapters, and both aren't angst and just sweet wholesome fluff. Not sure when I'll jump into angst again, but it may be after those two fanfics.

Enjoy!!!

@winterpower98

It’s been three days since the bullying incident and things had happened over the course of those three days. For one, Angela and Richard decided to let MJ stay home the next few days to relax as the incident left him numb to go back to school. MJ still had his black eye, but the bruises on his arms started to fade. The good news out of it was MJ was able to take care of Luka and soon his little brother started to feel better and was back to his spirited self.

It was now Saturday, and MJ and Luka we’re home alone as their parents were at work. The twins were watching TV, and the cartoons that played every Saturday morning finished. The twins decided to go on another cartoon channel and watch whatever was on, but sadly there was nothing.

Luka groaned and collapsed on MJ’s leg. “MJ, can we go to the park?” He asked. “I’m bored”

MJ looked down at his little brother and gave a soft chuckle. “Are you sure? You just got better.” MJ reminded him.

“Yeah! I want to go! I’m better now!” Luka yelled. “Please?” He begged.

MJ chuckled knowing Luka will keep begging. “Alright. Alright. We can go.” He surrendered. Luka cheered, removing the blanket from his body. He’s been at home for days and finally can head outside! “First we need to check your temperature.” MJ said, taking Luka’s hand to take him to the bathroom.

Luka frowned knowing it wasn’t going to be that easy. “Do I have too?” Luka asked.

MJ nodded. “Yep. Wouldn’t want you to get even worse.” MJ replied. Luka frowned and sighed. He hoped his temperature was a decent one, decent enough to let him go out for the day with his brother.

MJ went to the medicine cabinet and pulled out the thermometer, “open.” He commanded. Luka opened his mouth as MJ put the thermometer in. They waited for a minute and once it passed MJ removed it from his brother’s mouth.

“What does it say?” Luka asked.

“Well,” MJ started. “You're only at 98.8.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means we can go out, but just for a walk. I don’t want you to get worse if you're running around.” MJ explained.

Luka smiled. “That’s better than nothing!” Luka replied. Luka ran to his room to get dressed into some clean clothes. He then came out wearing a purple plaid button up shirt, black shorts, and purple and black sneakers.

MJ chuckled. “Wow that was fast!” MJ said amused.

“Yep!” Luka replied.

“Alright we’ll leave in a minute let me pick up the house keys and write a note in case mom and dad come back before they do.” MJ explained. Luka nodded and waited for his older brother to do what he needed to do before they left.

MJ picked up the house keys that hung by the refrigerator on a lanyard and put it around his neck. He then wrote the letter on a piece of paper and hung it on the fridge. Once that was done he grabbed his red and blue sneakers and he and Luka went out the door.

Subcon Park was a pretty big park, like most parks it had a playground, a lake and walking trails. There were also food stands where you can get ice cream or a snack, and it held many events such as their Summer Solstice Subcon Festival. However, Subcon Park was different from other parks; Subcon Park had a deep dark spooky forest called Subcon Forest.

Subcon Forest is a living nightmare to everyone in Subcon, but a world of discovery to MJ and Luka. It's a forest stuck in an eternal night, noises are heard, but no one goes to discover what made that noise. There are many legends of the Subcon Forest, one of them about two brothers once battled here to claim ownership of Subcon, but both died in their duel and their ghosts still haunt this place today. There was even a legend that the ghost belonging to one of the prince’s stole young children that wandered into the forest and put their souls in dolls.

However, those were just stories to tell kids not to wander far into Subcon Forest. MJ and Luka have been in the forest over a million times and came back unharmed. The twins use this as their hiding place and it was their way to explore and have fun with their magic without getting caught. Basically they called this forest their P.E class for Magic.

MJ and Luka’s house weren’t far from the park, and soon they were there. Since it was Saturday the park was full of people going for a jog, out with their pets, bringing their kids to the playground, the usual you see at any local park. However, like MJ said Luka and him were just getting some fresh air and a walk.

Luka breathed in the fresh air and sighed in relief. “I miss the outdoor air!” He sighed.

MJ chuckled and ruffled Luka’s hair. “You were only sick for three days, not three months.” He laughed. Luka laughed and tried to push MJ’s hand away, but the older brother grabbed his little brother ruffling his hair and messing it up.

“MJ! MJ stop!” Luka laughed.

“What? You want me to stop?” MJ asked. “I thought you liked having your hair ruffled, Lulu!” MJ continued to mess Luka’s hair before both brothers lost their balance and fell on the grass laughing. Luka laughed hard and started to cough again, but tried to look like he was okay.

“I’m fine.” Luka paused to cough again. “I’m fine.” Luka gave out a few more coughs before breathing heavily. MJ frowned feeling bad knowing his brother was just healing from his sickness. The older twin went to rub Luka’s back hoping that it would relax him.

“Easy there Luka. Easy.” MJ soothed. Luka took a few deep breaths and started to feel better. “Feeling better?” Luka nodded. MJ sighed and pulled his little brother close for a hug. Once Luka felt calm, MJ took him to buy some water so he could drink something to clear his throat. The brothers then sat on the bench of Luka chugh the bottle of water down.

“Thank you.” Luka sighed.

“Anything for my little bro.” MJ replied. Luka smiled and leaned on MJ’s shoulder. MJ pulled Luka close, making his younger brother smile. Once Luka felt better he and MJ took a walk around the park and it made me the younger twin feel better.

They were about to head home and stop somewhere to pick up some lunch, but were being followed by three familiar faces. Luka turned and grabbed MJ’s hand and quickly ran. “L-Luka! What’s going on!” MJ yelled.

“Don’t look back, MJ! Just trust me!” Luka yelled. Even though he was told not too, MJ turned and gasped seeing that the Lazy Paw Trio was right on their tail. “MJ what did I say!” Luka shouted back.

“Sorry!” MJ apologized. “Hurry!” Luka picked up the pace and ran as fast as his legs could take him and his brother. Then Luka started to cough again due to all that running and fell to his knees as he coughed some more.

“M-MJ.” Luka coughed. “K-keep running!” Luka coughed.

MJ shook his head. “N-no! Not without you!” He shouted. Just as he tried to lift Luka up, Blake came by and tackled MJ to the ground.

“MJ!” Luka yelled.

MJ skidded to the ground and looked up in fear to see it was Blake holding him down. MJ struggled to get out of Blake’s grasp but the bully held him down tight. “Miss us, MJ?” Blake asked.

MJ glared. “Peck no!” He shouted. Blake then replied by giving MJ a slap on the face.

“MJ!” Luka shouted. He tried to get to his older brother, but Luka was held down by Robin. Luka struggled to release himself from the young girl’s grasp, but the girl was able to tighten her grip on the younger twin.

Scott chuckled and made his way to the twins. “Well, well, well. You thought you two thought you saw the last of us?” He asked. Luka and MJ glared at their bullies they thought they would have been grounded with what they did to MJ days ago. “Well you're wrong! We still have places around Subcon and whenever you two are alone like you are now we can strike.” He explained walking towards MJ.

MJ glared at the bully he’d attack if he could, but sadly Blake held on to his arms tight. MJ looked over to Luka and saw small embers of a purple flame coming out. MJ shook his head slowly at his little brother signaling him not too.

“So guys who should we beat up first?” Scott asked. “Shall we beat Mikey up again,” he then turned to Luka, which made MJ’s heart drop. “Or shall we go towards his little brother?” He smirked, giving an evil smile.

“You touch him your dead!” MJ snapped. Scott glanced at Blake, who then punched the young boy in the stomach making MJ whince and held it in pain.

Luka gulped and looked up at Scott and Robin who smiled evilly at the younger twin. “Looks like Mikey gave us an answer.” Scott snickered. Luka started to hyperventilate as Scott cracked his knuckles ready to punch the younger twin. “Blake keep a hold of MJ, he’d love to watch this.”

Blake lifted MJ forcefully and held his arm back. MJ looked up to see Robin did the same to Luka. The younger twin started to cry and struggled to get out of the female bully’s grasp, but she held him really tight.

“Don’t touch him!” MJ yelled, but that caused Blake to hold him tighter.

Without warning, Scott lifted up his fist and landed it in Luka’s face making the younger twin scream.

MJ’s eyes widened as his heart dropped when he saw blood drip from Scott’s hands. He looked towards Luka and saw blood dripping on his face and his head down, not looking MJ in the eye. MJ’s eyes started to swell up with tears seeing his little brother hurt. “Luka.” MJ whispered.

Scott went to punch him again, but stopped when he heard Blake in pain. Scott and Robin turned to see Blake’s pants catch fire, making him let go of MJ. The older twin was confused, but looked to see Luka’s hands black, and his eyes golden.

“Are you okay?” Scott asked.

Soon MJ ran and pushed Robin and grabbed Luka’s arm and the two ran off inside the Subcon Forest to hide. “Get them!” Scott shouted as the three went tailing after them inside the forest.

The twins ran far as their feet could take them, and once they were in the clear. MJ got a closer look at his little brother’s condition. Luka’s nose was dripping with blood like how his nose was a few days ago. MJ teared up and hugged Luka tight. “I-I’m sorry.” MJ cried. “I’m so sorry.” Luka didn’t respond, but accepted his older twin’s hug.

“I think they're here!” Robin shouted. MJ let go of Luka and turned to where the Lazy Paw Trio was heard. They were nearing the twins, and they had to dash.

“L-let’s go Luka!” MJ shouted.

“No.” Luka growled.

MJ stepped back. “W-what?” He asked.

“No.” Luka repeated and looked up to MJ, his eyes glowing a bright yellow, almost covering both of his eyes. “We’re gonna fight.” MJ flinched when he heard his little brother have an echo into his voice and saw the blue flames turn purple.

Robin groaned in disgust as she had to push the branches away to get through the woods. “Where did those twin punks go?” She asked.

“They can’t be far.” Scott replied. “No kid has made it this far into Subcon Forest.”

Blake gulped. “You think that soul snatching prince ghost got them?” He asked.

Scott chuckled. “That’s just an old folk tale to have parents keep us kids from being kids.” He replied.

“And if it is real, then we just find another group of victims to pick on.” Robin added. She then laughed till she tripped and landed face first in a mud puddle. Scott and Blake laughed as Robin lifted her head, spitting out mud from her mouth. “Real mature guys!”

“Hey, it wasn’t us!” Blake replied.

Robin turned and saw a red string had been caught on her shoe. “What the?” She asked. “Red string?” As the girl got a close look at the string she felt something grab her arms making her stand up on her own. “W-what’s going on!?” She shrieked. Soon Robin spinned around like a ballerina before she punched herself in the face repeatedly.

“The forest is haunted! We disturbed the ghost of Subcon Forest!” Blake screamed. “Don’t kill me!” He was about to run out of the forest, but the same red string grabbed his legs and lifted him upside down before throwing him on the tree like a ragdoll. This in turn caused Blake to pass out.

Scott gulped and stepped back. “I-I’m not scared of you!” He shouted with a hint of fear in his voice. “MJ, if this is you and your puny little brother, you're both gonna get it Monday!” Once he said those words he heard childish giggling coming from behind.

Scott was never this scared before. He watched horror movies and was able to withstand the bloody scenes, he knew the Subcon Forest legend was just a folktale, and everything going on is just a prank done by MJ and Luka. The giggling went on for a while, before it stopped and the forest went quiet again.

Scott sighed in relief. “I knew it was just a prank.” He said to himself. He decided to help untie his friends till he tripped and fell on the ground. “Ow! What the-'' Scott's eyes widened in fear as he saw the same red string tied around his legs. Scott tried to untie it, but his arms were tied as he was slammed from tree to tree like a pendulum.

Soon the red strings let go of the bullies before tying all of them up together. Then a trail of purple flames came by and surrounded them. The bullies woke up and screamed trying to get out of the string as the flames started to reach them.

“Okay! Okay! We’re sorry ghosts! We didn’t mean to! Please spare us!” Blake cried. Like it heard the bully’s cries the flames stopped and soon faded. This gave the group a sigh before they were lifted up and tied into a tree knocked out cold.

“Alright! We got them!” MJ cheered.

“Yeah!” Luka replied, the echo in his voice still there.

However, before any of the twins could celebrate they paused in fear at each other. Luka saw MJ’s hair glowing with a light blue aura and his eyes fully red with his left one having a diamond in them.

MJ saw Luka’s eyes were completely yellow, making his brother look ghost-like and his hair was turning purple as well as Luka’s arms being a dark purplish-black.

The twins looked at each other horrified at the other’s appearance. They then turned towards their bullies who were knocked out thanks to the impact of the tree. Soon the twins flinched as they heard footsteps coming towards them causing their magic to fade away and turning them back to normal.

“Who goes there!” A park ranger shouted. He paused seeing the bullies tied up in string slowly starting to wake up as well as the twins frozen in fear over what just occurred.

Soon the bullies were tied up and both parties were sent to the police station as they trespassed in a forbidden area of Subcon Forest plus seeing a “fight” had happened. Once at the station the twins told their side of the story about what happened saying The Lazy Paw Trio attacked them and they pulled a “prank” to scare them off. They didn’t mean to hurt them.

Though the twins truly did, they also didn’t want to get in trouble as well as to avoid any hints they have magic powers.

The Lazy Paw Trio’s side of the story was they were attacked by the twins as revenge so the twins could get in trouble. One of the officers assumed that one of if not both of the twins had magic abilities and were ready to report it.

“I have a question for you three?” The officer in the corner asked. The trio looked up at the officer. “Did these twins have magic?” He asked.

The trio looked at each other and smirked. They knew how much magic can’t be talked about and lying to the officers would be a breeze if it's anything about magic. With a smirk they crossed their arms and said at the same time, “yes.”

After hearing both sides of the story, the police decided to call their parents which Angela and Richard didn’t take very well.

“Listen officer, my sons have been being harassed by these kids! Why did they need to be arrested! They acted in self defense!” Angela shouted. Luka and MJ flinched hearing their mother yell at the officers, and boy they wish she wouldn’t.

“Listen Mrs. Prince, your sons aren’t in trouble and so were the other kids, but they shouldn’t have trespassed into that forest in the first place!” The officer replied to her.

“And what’s this about magic! I’ll let you know my boys are perfectly normal” Richard replied. MJ and Luka looked at each other wide eyed. They didn’t tell anyone about their magic, their powers faded when the park ranger showed up, and the bullies were knocked out cold plus the twins stayed hidden so no one saw them use it.

The officer sighed. “Look we don’t know if they do! That’s what the trio of kids told me.” The officer replied.

“Well those kids are lying to you. I have proof my boys are perfectly normal!” Angela shouted.

“MJ?” Luka started. MJ turned to Luka and saw his little brother about to cry. “I-I’m sorry. I-I shouldn’t have suggested we go to the park, t-then we, then we.” Luka paused when he felt MJ put his hand on his shoulder.

“It's not your fault Luka.” MJ replied to reassure him that they didn’t predict their little walk to the park turned out horrible. Luka gave a small smile and hugged his brother tight. MJ gave a small smile and hugged his twin brother back.

The twins let go of the hug when they heard the door open. “I’m really sorry for the trouble Mr. and Mrs. Prince. W-well bring the trio back in tomorrow.” The officer said.

“Thank you, officer.” Angela replied. She then turned and faced her sons. “Michael. Luka let’s go home.” MJ and Luka looked at each other and followed their parents out of the police station and into the car to drive home.

The car ride home was silent between the Prince family, but the twins knew they weren’t going to be off the hook the second they headed home. By the time they made it home Angela finally spoke up, “Boys when we go inside you sit on the couch there’s going to be a lot of talking.” She explained.

“Yes mom.” MJ and Luka said at the same time. They both got out of the car and went inside and followed with what their mother told them to do.

“What were you two thinking?!” Angela asked. The twins went quiet not responding to their mother. “Do you know how crazy and stupid you guys were today! You were almost caught with your magic and used it to fight your bullies!”

“They punched Luka, mom!” MJ replied.

“And I wasn’t going to let them hurt MJ next!” Luka added.

“That doesn’t give you boys the right to use your magic for violence!” Richard shouted back. The twins gulped at their father’s anger. “You promised us that you wouldn’t use your magic for violence and went behind our backs and used it!”

MJ sighed. “I’m sorry mom and dad. We didn’t mean to, but we had no other choice.” MJ explained.

“I’m sorry too.” Luka spoke up. “I was the one who told MJ to use his magic. He tried to prevent me from using mine, but I just got hurt and...snapped.” He explained.

Richard and Angela softened their expressions on their sons and looked at each other. They both nodded in agreement that the boys regret their actions, but that didn’t mean they were off the hook. “We forgive you boys.” Angela said. “However, for disobeying us and using magic to fight you're both grounded for two weeks.”

The twins sighed knowing they were going to be punished for their actions, but what happened next threw them into a loop.

“There is some good news though.” Richard started. Luka and MJ looked up at their parents. “While we were out, we were trying to find a new school to transfer you boys too so those jerks won’t bother you two again.” He explained.

This lifted up the boys spirited, ignoring the fact that they were just grounded.

“And to add on to the good news, we found one and you’ll be enrolled sometime next week.” Angela added.

MJ and Luka looked at each other with a smile and hugged their parents tight. “Oh thank you! Thank you mom!” MJ cried. He was in tears of joy that soon he would no longer have to be bothered by his tormentors ever again! Angela and Richard smiled and hugged their sons tight, despite having to punish them, they were happy that this bullying will all blow over.

#ahit au #ahit twin au #MJ Prince #MoonJumper #ahit moonjumper #Luka Prince #Snatcher #ahit the prince

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xianarcissamalfoy · 4 years

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Kit: *talking into the camera* so it’s been a few hours since I got all my stuff moved in

Kit: yeah I knew that I was gonna go crazy living here but it’s better than out in the streets

Kit: but I trusted that Mr Stark wouldn’t let anything happen to me

Kit: I was wrong

Three hours ago——

Kit: hey mister stark I lost my Harry Styles poster can you help me—

Kit: What the fuck

Pietro: *talking to the shirtless Harry Styles poster taped on the glass window* So mista Styles,

Pietro: I heard you like bad boys

Pietro: *takes a drag from a cigarette before hacking*

Pietro: o-oh *cough* s- *cough* shit

Kit: What the fuck is happening

Peter: hey Kit, Steve asked if you could grab his shield and bring it to him

Kit: *grabs the shield* yeah sure where is-

Shuri: this bitch empty!

Kit: yeet! *throws the shield in a random direction and nearly beheads Steve*

Kit: fuck

Ten minutes of Steve chasing her with a bowling pin later—

Kit: alright alright I yield!

Kit: *pants*

Steve: you touched Shiela!

Kit: you named your shield Shiela?

Steve: don’t talk about her like you know her!

Steve: *war cries before getting run over by Thor*

Thor: give me back Mjölnir!

Vision: I’ll give it back

Vision: if you can catch me!

Kit: Pietro, Harry told me he’s really scared of what you’re doing...

Pietro: *twerking on the glass*

Pietro: lies! He loves me!

Kit: ok then

—Baby Got Back starts playing over the intercom—

Clint: *from the air vents* I like big butts and I cannot lie!

Clint: *jumps out of the vent in just his boxers* all my other brothers can’t deny, when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist and a round thing in your face

Clint: *joins Pietro in the twerking* twerking competition!

Peter: *walking on the ceiling*

Bucky: ah, spider

Peter: no no wait!

Bucky: *hits Peter with a broom repeatedly* I got it

Shuri: Peter, Peter! I have a great idea!

Shuri: *sprays Peter in the face with a water bottle*

Peter: *hisses* peppermint?!!

Shuri: *laughs evilly*

Tony: *clinging to Bucky’s leg* Jesus take the wheEEEEEEEEL

Bucky: For the last time Tony I’m not Jesus and this is not heaven

Tony: so we really are in hell?!

Bucky: *screeches*

Steve: *attempts to ice a cupcake*

Steve: *piping bag explodes*

Steve: *has hot pink icing all over his face*

Steve: FuCk ThIs

Wanda: *attempts to meditate*

Wanda: *opens one eye*

Wanda: Pietro get your goddamn pants back on!

Kit:...

Kit: I’m too sober for this

Kit: *looks at Natasha who’s currently chugging her thirtieth bottle of vodka*

Kit: I’m just gonna... *runs back to her room and slams the door*

An hour later——

Tony: who the mother fucking hell left crap on my carpet?!

Everyone: *freezes*

Tony: well?!

Everyone:....

Tony:.....

Everyone:....

Tony: alright you don’t want to tell me? Fine. I guess we’ll just have to, go to court

Everyone: *gasps*

—In the court room—

Judge Pepper: Tony, state your case

Tony: someone left a pile of crap on my carpet

Tony: and I believe it was...

Tony: *turns around quickly and points a dramatic finger at Clint* Bird Boy!

Everyone: *gasps*

Judge Pepper: *bangs the gavel* do you have any evidence regarding your theory?

Tony: well, Friday, pull up the tape from twenty minutes before I found... the thing

*The flat screen TV shows Clint and Pietro twerking against the glass*

Clint: I really have to take a shit man

Pietro: then go take a shit

Clint: really?

Pietro: yeah man

Pietro: take a shit

Pietro: and loooooose!

Clint: *growls*

Pietro: *laughs*

Clint: Fine! I won’t take a shit!

Pietro: you’re gonna shit yourself, you’re gonna shit yourself!

Clint: no I’m not! Tasha, bring me that bucket!

Pietro: *dramatic gasp*

Pietro: you wouldn’t

Clint: *smirking* oh but I would

—Clip ends—

Tony: so you see your honor,

Tony: it had to have been Clint

Tony: it’s the same corner as the one he was in when he crapped in the bucket

—Dramatic whispers in the crowd—

Judge Pepper: *bangs gravel* order! Order in the court!

Judge Pepper: Clinton Francais Barton, what do you have to say?

Clint: *stands* Your honor, if I may, I’d like to call in a witness

—More dramatic whispers—

Judge Pepper: order!

Judge Pepper: bring in the witness

Pietro: *walks in, wearing a snazzy suit and sunglasses*

Pietro: *tilts head and sunglasses down at Kit*

Pietro: *fans out a deck of cards*

Pietro: pick a card, any card

Kit: *picks a card*

Pietro: now put it back in the deck.

Pietro: *shuffles the deck behind his back*

Pietro: is this, *pulls out a card with his number on it* your card?

Kit: no I had an ace of hearts

Pietro: that’s because, *smiles widely* you stole my heart *winks*

Kit: o k t h e n

Pietro: *stands before Pepper*

Pietro: your honor, I can confirm that Mr Barton, did not in fact, take a crap on Tony’s carpet

—Dramatic gasps—

Judge Pepper: Mr Barton, Pietro, are you prepared to stand by that

Judge Pepper: during the lie detector?

Pietro: yes your honor

Clint: anything to clear my name, your honor

Judge Pepper: *nods at Wanda*

Wanda: *uses her powers to go into their heads*

Wanda: *gasps*

Judge Pepper: Well?

Wanda: your honor

Wanda: the truth is...

To be continued—

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toocool2btrue · 5 years

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They were Roommates 2/2

Unedited. Please ignore the small mistakes and i hope you enjoy it.

"Nadia?"

"Helloo Lance. Longtime no see! How are you this fine afternoon?" she cheerfully greeted.

Lance's brows furrowed in confusion, Sure Nadia was one of Pidge's closest friends but she hardly came over here.

"Katie's in the kitchen." he pointed towards the almost closed door. "What brings you here?" he politely questioned and Nadia winked in reply. "I am here on a very important mission" she declared. "The greatest mission ever inthe history of mankind. I am here to do God's work!"

Lance shook his head in amusement, Pidge had no right to call him overdramatic when her own bestfriend was like a walking theatre. "You!" she pointed at him. "You might be actually very useful for this mission"

Lance immediately perked up, "What is the mission about? Is it something for Katie?" Nadia nodded approvingly, "Katie was right. You are smart"

His eyes widened, "Katie thinks I am smart?" that was news for him.

Nadia nodded, "She says you have a way with humans and this trait of yours will surely come useful because you see my dear friend Katie is a very intelligent woman when it comes to science."

Nadia then sighed exhaustedly, "But she can be so oblivious when it comes to human emotions. She wouldn't able to spot true love if he danced in front of her wearing 'I ♥ K' shirt"

Lance chuckled at the imagery, "Actually I can agree with you on that"

"I am so glad you do because now we have a chance to make things right!" Nadia stated as Lance gave her quizzical look.

"Are you trying to set her on a date?" he questioned, his tone had taken a more sober turn. Nadia could feel that although his expression hadn't really changed, the lightheartedness had disappeared.

She fixed her glasses as she continued, "Well yes. You see I have noticed that James really likes her"

"The guy inside?" he questioned again, pointing towards the kitchen. Yet again his tone was nueteral but there was a certain edge to it.

"Isn't he cute?" she questioned, suspiciously.

Lance muttered something inaudible to himself, she noticed that his eyes were constantly flitting back to the kitchen. Nadia's curiosity levels were rising as her mind played the multiple possibilities.

Katie's roommate had a thing for her? That was a stupid question to ask it seemed pretty obvious that he had. Nadia mentally facepalmed, she wouldn't put past her friend to not notice that. To be fair, he was quite a looker too. They would make a cute couple as well, she grinned evilly.

But first she needed to find out if Katie liked him as well or not. Nadia really wanted to further interrogate Lance but just at the wrong time her phone started ringing.

Usually she would just told the person to call later but considering the said person was her mom, she just sadly excused herself.

Lance only distractedly nodded in acknowledgement as Nadia headed towards Katie's room. The conversation with her mother ended up being longer than she had originally ended. By the time she finished, Katie had already returned to her room.

"Hey!" Nadia grinned widely but Katie was not going to buy the act.

"What are you doing here. Didn't you have a test today?" she questioned suspiciously.

Nadia pouted, Katie should be happy that Nadia was here to fix her weird love life. Ungrateful friends but being the good friend she was, Nadia decided not to take her friend's hostility to the heart. Instead she decided to test her theory.

"Class got cancelled. So I came here to check on Mr Cutie" she informed, Nadia leaned closer as anticipated her friend's reaction.

Katie merely smiled in amusement, "He just left a few minutes ago besides you are going to see him tomorrow in class anyway so what's the rush?"

Theory one- Currently rejected. It was time to test the second theory

"Speaking of cuties, your roommate is pretty cute too. Do you know who he is dating recently?" Nadia smirked.

To Nadia's utter amusement. Katie frowned, a look of irritation sparked in her eyes. "Geez Nads, Last time I checked I wasn't the manager of his love life"

"Still you seem to be extensively aware of it" Nadia grinned, seeing Katie's cheeks puffed up.

"Hard not to notice when he was parading them all around our apartment" Katie replied dryly causing Nadia to almost choke at her own laughter.

"Although.." Katie thoughtfully added, "He hasn't brought anyone for a longtime now"

"Do you think he might be currently interested in someone?" Nadia questioned, evilly.

Katie shook her head in a horrified manner, "God help whichever poor girl he is after now"

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"I don't believe this" Allura whispered. "Well it's the truth. I did an experiment and everything" Nadia assured.

"Didn't you go there to check on Katie and James?" Romelle reminded.

"I did" Nadia nodded gravely. "So did you?" Allura questioned raising a suspicious brow.

Nadia laughed nervously, "I got a bit distracted with my new observation."

"Nadia.." The two girls chided.

"Guys you have to believe me-" Nadia defense was cut off by Keith's entrance.

"Hey, what are you guys upto?" he greeted taking his usual seat next to Allura.

Nadia immediately perked up at the sight of new audience, "Keith, you have no idea what I discovered!" she declared proudly. Keith questionably looked at Allura who simply shrugged before turning back to Nadia.

"Lance likes Katie!" she announced, awaiting for another shocked reaction.

"I know that" he casually informed. "So it's actually true?" Allura questioned excitedly, earning a glare from Nadia.

Allura nervously laughed, "Now Nadia honey. You do have a tendency to overstate at times."

Keith smirked, "He rejected Miranda Green for her. Of course it's true"

"What!!" The three girls echoed.

"Please tell me you are not joking" Nadia asked in disbelief. Keith shrugged, "I don't joke"

"Dude I don't think even I could reject Miranda Green. Lance must be really serious" Nadia concluded.

Keith rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms, "He talks about her all the time in class. He better be serious"

"If Katie likes Lance as well. How come they fight so much?" Romelle questioned, confused.

Nadia smirked devilishly, "It must definitely be the tension between them"

"Although.." Allura tapped her chin thoughtfully, "If you think about it. It's been sometime since Katie has mentioned a fight between her and Lance"

Keith smirked, "You guys are finally catching on. This thing has been going on for sometime now" he stated.

"How come you never mentioned it to me before?" Allura asked.

"Well it isn't really my place to tell besides I knew you guys would eventually figure it out. They radiate vibes of an old married couple"

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Lance glared at the half written page, his brain felt numb and with every passing second he was losing his will to live.

"Stupid sea! Stupid fishes! Stupid life!" he muttered angrily, trying his best to keep his brain alive.

"Still here?" a mischievous voice called, he looked up to see Pidge standing at the doorway of the kitchen with her trusty laptop.

Lance groaned, rubbing his eyes "Kill me. I know you always wanted to do that"

Pidge nodded sympathetically, "I would but since I worked really hard this semester. I can't afford to go to jail"

She walked over to him and inspected the screen. A ray of hope lit inside his heart, Pidge was a genius, she could definitely help him.

"Deep sea ecology.." she mumbled to herself. Pidge sighed, giving Lance yet another sympathetic look but this one seemed more genuine.

"I am sorry but I am terrible in biology. I can't help you" she apologized and Lance's eyes widened with shock. Even Pidge couldn't help him it was definitely the end of the world.

"But your mom is a botanist! You own half a dozen plants! How can you be bad at biology?!" he questioned desperately.

"Well unfortunately my brother and I got the physics part more from our dad. As for the plants, I would consider myself more of a gardener rather than a botanist besides you wouldn't consider every dog owner a zoologist now would you" she explained.

Unfortunately that explanation brought little comfort to the sleep deprived boy. "I am going to flunk this class" he cried out in distress.

Pidge cautiously eyed her roommate, had he finally cracked?

"You aren't going to fail this assignment" she tried to reassure, comfortingly rubbing his shoulders.

"You still have time" she reminded, glancing at the clock. It was 1 in the morning. Unfortunately Lance was wasn't much a night owl, at his best he could probably stay awake till 3 am.

"Not alot of time but you can still do it" she whispered mostly to herself.

Lance lowered his head in defeat, "It's no use I don't have the energy anymore. My brain is numb"

"I can help you with that" she offered heading towards the kitchen cabinets.

"I know you are more of tea person but coffee is your savior today." she informed. Lance nodded gratefully, "So what are you working on in this fine hour?"

"Matt and I are working on a program and I needed to get the coding done for it by yesterday but then I got occupied with that project with James... so here I am!"

"We are very sad people" Lance bitterly concluded as Pidge handed him his coffee. "Drink this and I am sure you will stay awake for atleast another hour" she assured.

"Thanks" he mumbled taking a sip of the hot energizing beverage.

"Wait where are you going?" he questioned, as Pidge headed towards the door with her laptop and her own coffee mug. "Well you are working here so I will work in my room" she explained.

Lance shook his head " I think the kitchen table is big enough for both of us to work at the same time"

A bitter taste entered his mouth but it wasn't the coffee. It was jealousy as he was reminded about yesterday's events, Lance knew he was acting petty but he couldn't help it.

"You were working here with James just fine" He added.

Surprise overtook Pidge as her eyes widened at the sudden mention, it caused another wave of irrational jealousy in his stomach.

"We were working on the same thing so of course we had to sit together" she replied, feeling a spike of irritation.

Lance shrugged, "We can still work here together. There is enough space and I know this is your favorite place to work"

"Come on" he urged, "I don't bite"

Pidge wearily eyed him, "Factually speaking I do know some girls who might say otherwise" Nontheless she took a seat beside him, opening the laptop with a exhausted sigh.

She took a big gulp of coffee, glaring at the screen as Lance had a few minutes ago before started her work. Pidge furiously typed letting out all her exhaustion and frustration on the keyboard.

Lance simply watched, momentarily forgetting about his own assignment. Although she was one of the most straightforward people Lance has had the pleasure of knowing but Pidge was still great in hiding her emotions towards people.

Heck she gave Lance a hard time figuring if she liked him or not.

"P-Katie?" Lance warily called. "Hmmm?" she hummed in response, if she ever felt any surprise of him using her real she certainly didn't show it.

"Do you hate me?" he asked abruptly.

The exhausted look Pidge gave him reminded him of his dear mother, "Yes, I hate you and that's why I made you coffee and comforted you a few minutes ago" she sarcastically stated.

Lance weakly chuckled at the response, feeling a sense of relief.

"But I don't think you really like me that much either" he mumbled. "I can't blame you though I did alot of things that pissed you off"

"I used to do a lot of those things too but none of us has done either of those things for a longtime now" Pidge reminded him, still glaring at her computer screen.

"Still I threw that big party that almost got both us into deep trouble even though you warned me not to do so"

Pidge shrugged, "But we did figure out a solution and didn't get into trouble. It happened months ago and now it doesn't matter"

Lance smiled to himself, "It mattered to me. It was the first time we actually worked together"

"Oh" she whispered looking at him, realising he was right. It was the start of their era of peace after months of bickering and fighting with one another.

"And I really like it. You know us getting along..." he confessed shyly.

The night was a quiet cold one. It felt like the whole city was fast asleep except for the moon and the two souls. The late night provided an atmosphere of drunkness, the sleepy drunkness when our thoughts don't remain guarded by the walls of hesitation.

That gives us the bravery to face what we try to avoid. Lance had realized that he was long lost in those amber eyes. Not many had the courage to explore those golden orbs but here he was lost inthe desert, wandering as a thirsty man in search of water afraid that he wouldn't survive long.

Katie on the other hand was only inthe brink of realization, she had unknowingly ventured deep in the ocean, She was curiously searching for something but still unaware of the deph of the sea. The lack of awareness didn't make her fear the idea of drowning yet.

His words rang in her head, I like it when we get along. She could have retorted with her usual teasing but this was a moment of honesty so she smiled, "I do too"

The grin he gave her in response made his eyes crinkle at the ends, this was the moment she realized that despite of crazy antics at timesshe didn't dislike him. Dislike was far from what she felt, the moments of tolerance had unknowingly turned into fondness but was it the same fondness that she felt for the rest of her friends? Something felt different with Lance.

"So would you like to renew our housing contract for the next semester?" he questioned hopefully.

A few months back the idea of it gave her nightmares but now with the twist time brings Pidge found herself grinning "Sure" she agreed.

Lance's face curled into his signature impish smile, "I can't believe I finally managed to charm you" he teased but there he was again disguising something.

Pidge rolled her eyes at him, "Stop talking and get back to your work or I might start reconsidering my decision"

"Aye Aye ma'am"

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"Morning!" Lance called out to Pidge as she slowly padded out of her room.

"Morning" Pidge yawned, making a weak effort to fix her bed hair. "Did you get any sleep?" she questioned, inspecting the boy who was fully dressed and ready to go out.

Lance nodded tying his shoes, "Three hours but atleast I got the assignment done. I feel like a free man. Thanks again"

"Anytime" she mumbled still half asleep. "Hey do you want me to drive you to campus?" he asked.

Pidge shook her head, "You are already running late and I don't have class for another hour so I'll just take the bus later"

"I'll see you later" He reached out to ruffle her hair.

"Don't you always" she joked, swatting his hand away. Lance gave her a small smile, "Yeah it's just..." his eyes wandered from her to the clock on the wall. "Shoot! I am late!" he panicked, waving a quick bye before heading out of the door.

"Goofball" she whispered affectionaly closing the door.

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11:30 am marked the end of her of class. Most of the students had disappeared just as the Professor had left the room but Katie remained seated in her usual spot. She was busy reading the group messages that described the pain of her dear absent friend.

"My cramps are killing me!!"~ Nadia

"Have you tried ginger tea. It helps me"~Allura.

"I have tried everything!!"~Nadia

"There are certain exercise positions that help"~Allura

"Allura,I swear you are going to die as soon as I get the strength to get up!"~Nadia

"I am at the store. I got the painkillers and the chocolates. Coming home soon"~Romelle

"Romelle marry me!!"~Nadia

Katie giggled, Good old Romelle saving the day. Before she could further read the messages to know whether the wedding happened or not, Somebody gently tapped her shoulder.

Katie was surprised to see, pleasantly surprised to see James. "Hey" he greeted and Katie nodded in acknowledgement "Hi"

There was a nervous look in his eyes, "Uh.. Katie can I ask you a favor?"

"Sure?" she answered with uncertainty wondering what could the possible favor be. James cleared his throat, " I was wondering if you could go through with me with the last week lecture."

He nervously scratched the back of his neck, "This is kinda embarrassing but... that lecture totally went over my head and you really explain things so well. When we did the project together it was the first time I had so much fun doing something for Professor Hugo's class"

Katie cursed her pale cheeks as they turned into a bright shade of red but at the same time she felt a jab of sympathy for him. She had her older brother to help with such ordeals or else she might be in such deep waters too.

"Sure, I am free today if you want to come over?" Katie offered to which James nodded gratefully "Thank you!"

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"Hmm..that's weird" she mumbled to herself opening the door to an empty and silent apartment. Lance was usually home at this time, she felt rise of disappointment in her stomach.

"Your roommate isn't home?" James questioned, looking around. Katie shrugged in response, she didn't know whether to find it unusual or normal. She headed to the kitchen where there was a note taped to the fridge.

"Gone to buy groceries" she read, shaking her head. To think he could have used his phone to an advantage and just messaged her that but then again Lance was a man of his own quirks which couldn't be questioned.

"Let's began" she declared opening her notes. James took the seat beside hers and opened his own notebook as well, "Can we please start with the numericals. They kill me a bit everytime I see them"

"Sure" Katie chuckled and they set to work. Tutoring James was hardly a difficult task, he was a fast learner and there were the occasional side conversations and remarks which made the whole thing more interesting. James certainly had a captivating personality but still Katie found herself eyeing the front door waiting for a certain someone to return from his shopping.

"When I got into this university. My mom was so happy she called all our relatives and couldn't stop praising me in front of our neighbors. It was so....embarrassing" he mumbled, the color red dusting on his tanned cheeks.

Katie couldn't help but think how cute he looked. She wasn't aware how many kinds of categories for cute guys existed but James had the mature charm to him unlike Lance who was boyishly cute. The charm of his was the only thing that made him a bit bearable before they learned to get along.

Katie groaned in agreement, "My parents were worse. You would think after my brother they would have calmed down a bit but nooo...When I got accepted they threw a party and all their colleagues and our family kept ask if I was going to follow my parents legacy but I got a decent amount of gifts. So all was forgiven"

James chuckled, leaning closer. "I don't know. I think their reaction was justified. Who wouldn't be proud to have such a genius daughter"

Katie's face turned bright crimson, only now she had noticed how close he had gotten to her. It caused a storm of butterflies in her stomach. She slightly shifted back but in a process to do, she elbowed her textbook which had been dangerously lying at the edge of the table, knocking it down. The book fell between them.

"I'll get it!!" they both called, ducking down to retrieve the book. They both looked at each other slightly startled on now close their faces were. Katie was transfixed by his gaze, not finding the strength to move. Nervousness danced in his blue eyes but they were grayish blue rather than Lance's bright blue ones.

James onthe other hand was done dancing around this topic. He gently cupped her cheek in his hands and closed the distance between them. Despite her surprise, Katie responded, her eyes closing . Her brain had gone haywire, nothing made sense anymore.

Her ears pricked at the sound of the front door closing and that was enough for her to break from her trance. Unfortunately it was proven to be too late because as she opened her eyes and pulled away.

Lance stood at the entrance of the kitchen deathly still, his bright blue eyes which usually sparkled with merriment had a maddeningly dangerous to them. He mouth which was initially opened due to shock twitched into a scowl. He shot a deathly glare towards James but when he turned towards Katie there was hurt evident in his eyes which mercilessly twisted her heart

He slammed the two paperbags containing the groceries onthe table muttering a quick "Excuse me" and then left the kitchen. The 'thud' made by the bags woke Katie from her second shock of the day.

"I am sorry.. but you should go" Katie whispered to the confused James before running after the other boy. "Lance!" she called out to him but he already slammed the door. She impatiently rapped on his door calling his name but no reply. After a minute or so, Katie gave up.

Her legs felt like they were made of jelly. With shaky steps she made her way to the couch, her heart was beating rapidly against her chest but unknown for what occasion. "What the hell is happening?" she whispered clawing her hair in frustration.

The regret was soon followed by anger, she didn't know specifically who the anger was directed to. Firstly it was on herself for letting this situation happen then it was on James for initiating the situation but inthe she found the true culprit.

Lance! How dare he react like that. Her business was none of his concern. She was most definitely not answerable to him and she didn't need to feel guilty for anything! She hadn't done anything wrong. He was no saint himself afterall, if her action was a crime that boy would be serving life in prison without parole.

She bitterly glanced at his closed door, he could live in there for the rest of his life for all she cared. To think they were making progress and she started considering him a close friend and then it all got ruined.

Katie had enough of the day, she slowly walked towards her room and then stubbornly slammed the door shut as well, It brought a little satisfaction to her at such times. Unfortunately the last traces of anger soon disappeared from her body and previous guilt returned. Despite her consolations that it didn't matter what Lance thought, deep in heart she knew it did and the fact he was hurt because of her, made her stomach twist uncomfortably.

Katie tried to view her unconscious actions with a more conscious perspective. Why did she run after him? Was she more concerned with hurting Lance rather than James? The answer was in front of her and as much as she wanted to. She couldn't deny it anymore.

"No no no. This can't be happening" she groaned in her pillow, not him. She couldn't possibly be in love with Lance, is this the price she had to pay for the amazing apartment?

But wait ! Did it mean Lance liked her too?. Katie shook her head in disbelief, it couldn't possibly be true. She was well aware of Lance's type and truthfully speaking she was far from it but his weird behavior would make a lot more sense to her now.

"Uff!" she groaned in frustration, she lay on her bed with her hands crossed against her chest. She needed to talk to Lance and make things clear with him or else her mind wouldn't stop pestering her about it.

Reluctantly she gave up the comfort and security of her bed and padded towards Lance's room. She firmly knocked at his door, her ears straining to hear the sound of approaching footsteps from the otherside.

But there were none, Katie rolled her eyes. She didn't want to play his silly games, "Lance!" she called turning the handle on his door. To her surprise, it opened to a empty room. She stood there puzzled for a second before heading to the kitchen.

There was a new note on the fridge, "Gone out" it simply read. The action she had found endearing a few hours ago now felt heart breaking. Pain clawed at her heart as Katie realized that the situation was more grave than she had anticipated.

Slowly she walked to room, she softly sighed picking up her phone and preparing herself for the long the conversation ahead. "Hey Nadia." she greeted, "Get the girls I need to tell you guys something"

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Lance tried to blink back his exhaustion, it had been two days in a row since he hadn't had a proper night's rest. Ironically the reason behind his lack of sleep for each night had a stark difference between them.

He took another sip of his coffee which didn't taste half as good as the one Pidge had made that night. Lance slightly winced at the memory he was desperately trying to forget still he managed to recall it a hundred times by now each time felt like fresh stab at his heart.

The campus cafe was filled with students, most of them quietly sipping their coffee and working on their respective assignments or preparing for test but there was also small minority of people who were talking to their friends and enjoying the early morning but Lance's attention was caught by a certain couple who had just entered.

Allura and Keith looked at each other in surprise as Lance McClain came stumbling towards them . He had a troubled look on his face, Lance nervously ruffled his hair. "I..need your help" he whispered, hesitantly.

Keith looked at Lance as he had grown another head while Allura being aware of the situation decided to take matters in her own hand. "Let's take a seat and talk" she suggested, directing the two men to a empty table.

Lance explained the previous day's events "What do I do now? " he questioned, helplessness evident in his voice. Allura symphatetically patted his shoulder but Keith onthe other hand was not feeling that emphatic.

"You should do what you should've done a longtime ago. Tell her how you feel! How long had you intended to play the game house with her?" he questioned coldly.

Allura angrily eyed Keith to which he sighed and took a more gentler tone. "Look, Katie isn't forever going to wait for you to ask her out. It was this guy today but tomorrow there will be another one and eventually someone might catch her eye. So just be honest with her and tell her how you feeling!"

Allura nodded encouragingly, "Keith is right. You need to communicate with her rather than assuming everything on your own."

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"There he is" Nadia pointed out the familiar burnette. Katie nodded, trying her best to keep a calm composure. She took a deep breath mentally rehearsing the speech Allura and Romelle had made for her.

"You can do this. Good luck " Nadia softly assured, the usual eccentricness was missing from her tone. Katie started walking towards the man in question with steady footsteps but the man was walking much further ahead from her.

She mustered up all her energy, "James!" she called out. The young man stopped almost immediately, he turned around to see her walking towards him with great speed. Surprise was weak word to describe what was written on his face, the man positively looked frozen in shock.

"Uh..Hi" she meekly greeted, as the whole speech flew off from her head. "Hey" he nodded in acknowledgement, there seemed to be a unspoken compeitation between them on who could die of embarrassment the fastest.

Katie sighed, rubbing her arms in comfort, "Look James, I am really sorry for giving you the wrong idea. I really like your company but I don't think of you anything more than a friend"

James gave her a small smile, There was hurt evident in his eyes and Katie felt the lump in her throat rise. She hadn't really ever envisioned herself such a heartbreaker.

"It's alright I kinda figured that. Also I am sorry too.." he shrugged trying to act casual, "For assuming things. I hope I didn't cause any big problem between you and Lance." Katie smiled bitterly looking at the ground, "You don't need to worry. We'll figure things out"

"So I'll see you in class then" she reminded awkwardlyand James nodded, "See you". Katie walked away, feeling partly relieved but now only the easy part had been over. She sighed, the hard part was yet to come.

An hour later Katie found herself seated at the back of the bus. Her mind deep in thought as she stared out of the window, how had everything turned upside down in just a day? Just two days back James was just a friend, Lance was just a friend and now here she was trying to mend her relationship with each of them.

Katie shifted in her seat as the familiar rows of buildings appeared. She wasn't even sure if Lance was going to even talk to her, she had no idea how to deal with him when he was angry which was ironic considering that they spend early months only fighting one another.

Katie yawned, trying her best to keep her eyes open. She had spent the entire night tossing and turning, reconsidering her affections a thousand times for she knew her next decision was very going to be an important one. Unfortunately the mental as well as the physical exhaustion was drowning her strength, she couldn't find the power to convince or reason with Lance at the moment.

The bus finally stopped at her usual stop, Katie along with a few others grabbed her bag and stood up to leave but at the last moment decided against it. She slumped back in her seat, observing the dark clouded sky which was a great representation of the storm that was going inside her. She watched the last passenger get off and then as the bus started again, Katie with her last bit of courage messaged Lance that she was going be home by 10 pm.

Surely this gave them enough time to cool down and let them have a rational conversation. Trying to ignore the knots in her stomach, Katie switched of her phone and instead tried to focus on planning her study schedule. Next stop Olkarain Library.

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"Concentrate!" she demanded, feeling annoyed by herself but at the moment it seemed like an impossible feat. Her mind couldn't stop thinking about Lance, she hadn't seen him since last night and although she knew he wasn't that reckless to get himself into trouble her idiotic heart couldn't help but worry. That boy better be home by the time she comes.

Katie sighed casually flipping through her textbook, she really needed to get this done but her mind was already drifting of and the library was so peaceful and quiet. Maybe if she closed her eyes for 5 minutes she would feel more refreshed and probably get something done.

Just 5 minutes, She convinced herself resting her head on the desk and closing her eyes. Just 5 minutes and she will most definitely get back to work......

A few hours later

"Katie" a voiced called out to her lightly shaking her shoulder. Katie finally lifted her head, her eyes still partly closed.

"Lance?" she groggily called out. The owner of the hand chuckled, "Unfortunately no. It's me, Ryner."

This was enough to wake her up completely, "Ryner!" she squeaked, her face flushing with embarrassment.

Ryner nodded with a small knowing smile on her face, "I have to close the library. You should pack up and go home now" she whispered softly. Katie looked around to see the library now dark and empty with the exception of Ryner and her.

She nodded and started slowly packing her things. Ryner nodded with satisfaction "It's very late, Lance must be worried about you." she remarked slyly, making Katie almost drop her precious laptop. Her mentor then thankfully walked away sparing Katie from anymore embarrassment.

Katie hoisted her backpack and finally opened her phone which she guessed had been powered off for a few hours by now. The sky was pitch black, the dark clouds had completed hidden the pale moonlight.

"What!" she exclaimed, checking the time. It was 12 am and she had messaged Lance that she would be home by 10. Hesitantly she opened her call log to see 22 missed calls and 56 messages from Lance. "This can't be happening" she muttered, if Lance was mad at her before she surely didn't want to imagine his reaction now.

But still mustering up her courage, she pressed the call option. "Hi.." She whispered helplessly.

"Katerina Paige Holt, where the hell are you!" Lance replied his voice brimming with anger and worry. She was mildly impressed that he remembered her full name considering he always prefered to call her with that awful nickname but that was something to celebrate another time.

"I'm sorry" she mumbled, there was a pause on the other line. Lance sighed and continued in a more softer tone, "Katie where are you? Do you have any idea how worried I am. It's midnight and you aren't home yet and you aren't picking up your phone. I even called your friends and they said you weren't with them. Is everything alright?"

Katie tried to swallow back the lump which had reappeared in her throat. "I am fine. I am at the Olkarain library that is near your favourite ice-cream shop". There was silence on the other line and Katie held her breath. "Stay there. I am coming to get you" he commanded, ending the call.

As Katie ended her call, a drop of water landed on the top of her head. "Quiznak!" she cursed, as she realized it had started to rain. It was the only thing left to complete this awful day. She moved nearer to the library's entrance whose design provided enough shelter from the rain.

She leaned against the door, going further down her call log praying she hadn't missed any of her mother's calls. "Hunk?" she whispered in surprise, he had called three times in a row around 9 pm. That was weird considering she and Hunk usually talked during the weekends but it must be something important. Doing a quick calculation of time difference in her head, she called her bestfriend.

"Hi Katie, where were you?" Hunk questioned. "I fell asleep while studying" she explained and Hunk chuckled in amusement.

The two friends a minute to catch up on everything before Hunk stated his reason of call, "Mom and Dad were wondering if you two would like to renew your contract. They are really hoping you do. They say they can finally sleep in peace knowing the apartment is safe and not being trashed."

Katie felt rush of gratitude for Hunk's parents trusting them so much even though they had been once very close to breaking that trust. "I would really like to renew it but I am not sure Lance wants to live with me again" she replied, her heart felt it was being squeezed mercilessly.

"Ok someone tell me what is going on between the two of you!" Hunk declared frustrated.

"I talked to Lance a few hours ago and he said the samething as you. I don't get you two, One minute you despise each other and inthe other you are best buds. Just yesterday afternoon Lance was asking me the recipe for the Peanut butter cookies to make for you and now you guys can't live with eachother?!"

Katie's eyes widened and suddenly her started beating rapidly, "Lance was asking what?"

Hunk sighed onthe other end, "He said something about you helping him with some project and that's why he wanted to surprise you with peanut butter cookies"

"He did?" she asked, her voice cracking, as unconscious tears started trailing down her face. "Katie are you alright?" Hunk's questioned startled. Before she could reply, another voice called out to her.

"Pidge! Stay there I am coming!" Lance shouted, getting out his car which he fondly named Blue although it was bright red. He pulled out ridiculously bright yellow umbrella as well and starting walking towards her not caring of the puddles that made his favorite shoes dirty.

Katie watched with a horrified realization, her heart threatened to come out of her chest and all she could think at that time was. This was no ordinary crush, it was something scarily deep. She was in love with Lance McClain.

But the idea didn't seem as terrifying as she once thought. After all the guy was Lance, the funniest person she knew but will never admit, A guy with a heart of gold and oh those blue eyes, she could stare into them forever.

As he finally reached her, Katie couldn't hold on any longer. She was done acting strong, one look of Lance standing there with that stupid bright yellow umbrella was all it took for her to engulf him in a desperate embrace.Despite his initial surprise Lance gladly returned the gesture securely wrapping his free hand around her waist.

"Hey there Pigeon, you really scared me" he softly whispered in her ear sending shivers down her spine.

"Ok I'll just hang up myself. You two continue" Hunk shouted, from the phone scaring the life out of Lance and causing him to drop the umbrella. Despite the moment Katie couldn't help but giggle pulling away from Lance. "Sorry Hunk. I'll talk to you later" she apologized sheepishly.

"You two better give me a decent explanation later or else I am gonna come back and bring Shay's cousins to kick your asses!" he threatened.

"Will do" they chorused ending the call. Lance watched love stricken as Katie clutched her stomach trying to control her laughter. "Hey there" he whispered, clasping her pale hands in his tanned ones and pulled her closer to him.

"I want to apologize for acting up like that" he mumbled and Katie nodded forgivingly.

"Also there is something important you need to know" he murmured, gently touching her cheek. Instinctively she moved closer to him as well.

"Katie, I am in love with you" he whispered feeling terrified by own his words. This was the first time he made such a strong and although she didn't immediately reply, there was something in her eyes that told him that she felt the same.

"I love you so much" he continued kissing her forehead. "You won't believe me if I told you" he softly chuckled, kissing both of her cheeks.

Katie giggled as Lance kissed the top of her nose. Lance nervously glanced at her lips and Katie smiled to herself knowing this was her move to make.

She smiled teasingly at him before finally confessing, "I love you too" she uttered shyly and then standing at the tip of her toes she finally closed the distance between them.

A Few Weeks Later

"Katie, I love your dutch braids" Allura praised. "How are they so perfect. I always end up messing mine" Allura asked.

Katie proudly held up one of them, "Lance braided them. He spent half an hour on YouTube figuring out how to do them perfectly. I tried to stop him but he was stubbornly convinced that they would suit me"

Nadia elbowed Romelle mischeviously, "Look at her. She is so smitten by him to think once they were just roommates."

The End

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Drugged Up Confessions {Peter Maximoff X Reader}

People stared at me while they drove by. I was laying in a ditch on the side of the road, left for dead. Sure, I looked almost completely different from a normal person, but it was no reason not to do anything about a person stuck on the side of the road.

I looked different because I was purple, had sharp teeth, bright gold eyes, and a long, spade-like tail. Over the course of ten years, I had been experimented on, tested, and tortured in a lab with other people, just like me.

The only person I had really seen, was a man with curly, red hair and lots of freckles on his chubby cheeks. He had disappeared about a year ago and I hadn’t seen him since then.

I curled up into a fetal position in a futile attempt to keep myself warm, since the winds were howling above me. I tried to think of when times were better, even though they were still kind of bad. I thought of my times in the Munich Circus with my twin, Kurt, or Nightcrawler as they called him back then.

We had been close, up until the time I had been bought by a man named Bolivar Trask. I was sent to his laboratory in America, it was one of the most horrible things that had ever happened to me.

I still had a slight German accent from my time in Germany, it had never gone away, nor faltered.

Suddenly, a car stopped and somebody got out.

“Are you okay?” An unfamiliar man’s voice asked, in a tender tone.

“I-I’m alright.” I sat up, sniffling. He looked really nice, nerdy glasses, a tiny bit of stubble, and a kind face. He had a yellow aura around him, meaning that he was happy.

“I-I can take you to a safe place, for people like us, I promise that I won’t hurt you. I’m Hank McCoy, a teacher there.” He said, putting a hand out for me to grab.

“What do you mean, ‘like us?’” I asked him, pulling myself up.

“We’re mutants, I work at a school for mutants.” He told me, walking over to his car.

“A-are you sure you are not going to hurt me?” I asked, following him wearily.

“I promise.” He said simply, opening the passenger door for me.

I entered the car, trusting him completely, I could always teleport out if I wanted to.

We drove for a while in silence, I felt quite awkward. He ended up pulling down a nice looking driveway with trees around it.

A few teens, about my age, were hanging around the trees, smoking and laughing with their friends, it was winter, but they didn’t seem to mind. They were all happy, a yellow aura around them.

Little patches of snow were on the ground since it was January. The air was frigid and cold, ice covering the road.

Hank turned into a garage, parking the car right after, went over to the passenger side door, and opened it for me.

“Th-thank you.” I stuttered, getting out of the car, my long and outgrown hair flowing behind me.

“It’s no problem. Now, come with me, the Professor will want to see you.” He told me, walking out of the garage, out into the freezing air.

“The Professor?” I asked, following him. He went up to a large, oak door and knocked.

“You’ll see in a second.” He told me, a happy aura around him, just like everybody else on the property.

“Hank?” A British voice said as the door opened, he had brown hair, blue eyes, and was in a wheelchair. “Why are you knocking?”

Hank motioned to me, and the Brit’s eyes widened at the sight of me. “I found her on the side of the road, she might’ve been from the old Trask Industries laboratory.”

The Brit turned his attention to me. “What’s your name, dear?” He asked me tenderly.

“Y/n Wagner.” I said, a little self-conscious about my accent.

“Hello, Y/n.” He smiled kindly. “I’m Professor Charles Xavier, and this is my school.” We walked inside, well, Charles rolled. I followed Charles into, what looked like, an office. “Would you mind telling me what happened before Hank found you?”

“Well, up until I was about nine, I was in ze circus with my twin, Kurt. Then, I was bought by Bolivar Trask, and tested on in America. Oh, I also saw this boy, he had curly, red hair, lots of freckles and kind of chubby cheeks.” I told them as their faces dropped.

“Sean? Was his name Sean?” Charles asked, looking frantic.

“I do not know, I’m sorry,” I told them.

“Well, I think we need to get you a room.” Charles smiled sadly, a blue aura around him.

~Time Skip to June~

I had been living on the campus for six months and made a friend, just one, her name was Jean. She was also a social outcast, just like me, except she didn’t have any appearance altering powers. We had somehow made friends with the new kid, Scott. Jean obviously liked him, her aura turning pink whenever she was around him. I admired their subtle affections towards each other.

I hadn’t told anybody, except Jean, about what happened before I got to the school, I hid all of my emotions behind a smile and took on everybody else’s problems to cover my own.

I was sitting on a couch with Jubilee and Jean, Scott had gone off to do God-knows-what.

I heard two sets of approaching footsteps and looked up from the conversation we were having. I saw Scott walk through and- my breath caught in my throat, it seemed like I was suffocating, quickly, I leap to my feet.

“K-Kurt? B-bruder(brother)?” My voice cracked as tears sprung to my eyes. Yellow eyes, mirroring my own, made contact with me.

“Schwester? (Sister)” I ran up to Kurt and tackled him into a hug. We tumbled across the floor slightly as we held each other close and twined our tails as a sign of affection. Happy tears streamed down my face as we hugged each other sitting on the ground. He had a bright yellow aura around him and tears in his eyes.

“Bruder, es war zu lang. Ich habe dich sehr vermisst.” (Brother, it has been too long. I have missed you dearly.) We started a small conversation in German as we still held each other, craving the contact of the other half of our souls, even if we weren’t twins we would have been very close, but being twins just made us even closer.

I heard a cough interrupt our conversation, I looked up to see Jean, Jubilee, and Scott staring, they seemed to be speechless at our heartfelt reunion.

“Sorry, sorry. This is my twin, Kurt Vagner.” We stood up, our tails still intertwined, as if we let go the other would disappear, which is quite possible because we could both teleport.

“We can tell...” Scott said as I put my five-fingered hand into Kurt’s three-fingered one.

“I still can’t believe that it’s been ten years since I’ve seen you, Y/n.” Kurt said, looking at me.

“I know, I’ve missed you,” I told him as he hugged me tightly.

“Y’know, these two have never been to a mall before, why don’t we show them some real American culture?” Scott said, and the two girls agreed.

“I heard the new Star Wars movie is in theaters, we could get the two some new clothes,” Jean suggested.

“Does anybody know where the Professor keeps his cars?” Scott asked, looking at all of us.

“I do.” I raised my hand up.

“Great.” He smiled evilly.

~Time Skip~

It was now August and super hot, me and Kurt had become practically attached at the hip. He knew all of my secrets and I knew all of his. Peter and I had also become close, we had been assigned as roommates since the boys’ dorms were all full. I had a slight crush on Peter, but I knew he wouldn’t love me back.

“Ich weiß, dass du ihn magst. (I know you like him)” Kurt told me as we sat down on a bench in the hedge maze.

“Kurt, Ich tue nicht. (I do not)” I told him, my cheeks heating up.

“Ja, Sie tun, versuchen Sie es nicht zu leugnen. (Yes, you do, don’t deny it)” He told me, poking at my sides. I laughed and slapped his hand away.

A silver blur crossed by us and I knew exactly who it was. Peter.

“Why do you guys always talk in German? Nobody ever knows what the hell you’re saying.” Peter said, squishing between me and the arm of the concrete bench.

“That’s the point.” I smiled at him, and a weird purple aura appearing around him, I had no idea what it meant.

“Yeah, well, I don’t like it.” He huffed, the purple becoming green, I didn’t know what the green meant either.

“Well, you have to deal with it.” I told him, crossing my arms playfully. Suddenly, the loud bell rang, signaling that we were late for our next class, which just happened to be training.

“Fuck, why am I always late?” He said and sped off, leaving me and Kurt to teleport there.

We did just that and got scolded a little bit by Mystique, she didn’t seem to like us very much.

Mr. McCoy started up the Danger Room and robots emerged from the wall, all we had to do was fight them for a while.

My brother and I were teaming up on the robot, while the others had their own robots to fight. Kurt and I were doing really well, until, suddenly, the robot swung at me, knocking me against the wall.

I fell to the ground and tried to teleport, but I just flashed red and stayed in the same spot.

Mystique and Kurt immediately ran over to me.

“No! My baby.” Mystique ran to my side and started stroking my hair, her aura was blue and pink, sadness and love.

“Why did you call me that?” I asked, coughing up a little bit of blood.

“I-I....” She trailed off and then I noticed the slight similarities between her and Kurt’s face.

“Are you my” I asked, suddenly realizing something. “Mutter?” (Mother)

She nodded, and Kurt looked at her in shock.

I felt extremely tired, and closed my eyes. “No! Y/n, please don’t fall asleep.” Kurt’s voice sounded distant and echoey.

~!Peter’s PoV!~

I sat next to Y/n’s unconscious body, she had gotten knocked out earlier that day and had only woken up in two-minute segments, spouting absolute nonsense, because of the medicine McCoy gave her. Kurt and Mystique were in and out, they both started crying when they saw her, though.

I saw her eyes flutter open and she sits up a bit, seeming to be in a daze. She looks over to me with a puzzled look on her face and I heard her speak.

“Kevin? Is that you?” Wait… who the hell is Kevin? I thought to myself, But she continued to babble, thinking I was this Kevin person.

“Kevin, I need to get something off of my chest.” She slurred to me.

“I am madly in love, with an oblivious idiot that can’t take a hintttt…” She elongated the word hint. Wait… I looked into her eyes.

“Who is the idiot you're in love with (Y/n)?”

“His name is Peter, I like to call him Quicksilver though.” She slurred to me, and my face turned bright pink.

“He doesn’t realize that I like him, zough, because he can’t take a hint” She whined like a child to me and my face became redder than it was already.

“I’m sure he likes you too (Y/n).” As I tried to get her to lay down to sleep again, red faced as a tomato.

“Do you really think that?” She asked, closing her eyes.

“Yes, I really do.” Her breathing slowed and her whole body relaxed.

| Y/n’s PoV | (In a Nightmare)

I was trapped in a room, crying. All of my closest friends, Jean, Scott, Jubilee, my family, Kurt and Mystique, and the one person that I loved with all of my heart, Peter.

They were all screaming in agony, held down by leather straps and being electrocuted. The big window in front of me was all I could look through, and it terrified me, their auras were all bright red, they were in intense pain. I tried to teleport out of there, do something, but I couldn’t.

“That’s horrible.” A voice said from beside me, I turned my head to see Sean.

“Everybody I know is in there.” I told him, tears leaking out of my eyes.

“You do realize that Trask industries closed down last month, right?” He crossed his arms and I looked at him in shock.

“W-what is this then?” I asked, genuinely confused.

“Some people call it a hallucination, but most people call it a dream.” He leaned up against the wall, arms crossed.

“How do I get out?” I asked, genuinely confused.

“I dunno, I’m just kinda here.” He shrugged his shoulders, walking around freely.

“I heard that some people have to die to get out of their dreams,” I told him, trying to move my legs and succeeding. I walked over to him and tried to touch him, but he was transparent and ghost-like.

“Wake up, Y/n, please.” I heard an echoey voice from somewhere far off, I couldn’t tell who it was. “Everybody’s worried about you.”

The voice sounded familiar, but it was distorted and seemed lower than it was supposed to be.

I looked through the window and saw that Peter was gone, the straps were still tied and nothing had moved, but Peter was not there.

I curled up into a fetal position, completely scared of what would happen, I stayed there for what seemed like hours, the voice fading away.

Quickly, I closed my eyes, hoping to go back to the real world, where I could be with my family and my friends.

~In the Real World~

I sat up, my eyes wide open, nobody was in the bland, all white, infirmary. “Peter? Kurt? Jean? Mystique?” I called out, my voice echoing throughout the room.

I heard footsteps and a ‘bamf.’

“Y/n!” Kurt’s accented voice rang out and he hugged me tightly, his aura was bright yellow.

“Kurt, you are squishing me.” I told him as he let go.

“Sorry,” He apologized. “You passed out about six hours ago and I vas worried about you.” He said.

Mystique rushed in, about a minute after her son and her aura the same as her sons. “We heard your voice.” She said, hugging me.

“I’m okay, I promise,” I told them, hugging her tightly.

“Peter was in here for a while.” Kurt told me and my cheeks flushed fuchsia. “He was worried, just like the rest of us, stayed here longer than any of us.”

“He was?” I asked, a hopeful tone in my voice.

“Well, yeah.” Kurt said plainly as I tried to get up. He held me down and pushed me into the hard bed.

“Kurt! I want to get up! I’m feeling a lot better.” I told him, crossing my arms and pouting.

“I’m not sure if it’s such a good idea, Y/n.” Mystique told me, sitting down on the bedside chair.

“Why can’t we just ask Mr. McCoy?” I asked, a little mad.

“I can go ask him.” Kurt volunteered, raising his hand.

“Thank you. Kurt.” I hugged him and he bamfed away.

He came back after a few minutes, Hank in tow. Hank quickly went over to the IV machine that was hooked up to my arm, his aura was a soft yellow.

“You’re vital’s are good, does anything hurt?” He asked and I nodded.

“I’m a little sore, but otherwise, I’m good. May I get out of this bed now?” I smiled at him, trying to use my adorableness in my favor.

“Yeah, you can, just don’t do anything drastic, you’re in recovery.” He told me, unhooking the IV from my vein.

“Thank you!” I got up and hugged him, my limbs incredibly sore.

I teleported to Kurt’s side and our tails intertwined.

“You guys are adorable.” Mystique said, laughing a little bit. “My two babies.”

Hank looked completely lost and confused, looking between Me, Kurt, and Mystique. “Did something happen, or..?”

“Are really that blind, Hank?” Mystique asked, laughing.

“I don’t know, I mean, I do wear glasses.” He said, adjusting his glasses.

“These are my kids.” She laughed as Hank’s eyes widened.

“W-what?” He stuttered. “So, um, you guys are Darkhölme’s?”

“I-I guess so.” Kurt said, resting his elbow on the top of my head.

“Get is off of me, Kurt. I am not a baby.” I grumpily pushed his arm off, giving Kurt the stink eye.

“Okay, Y/n, you should probably go get some exercise,” Hank said, smiling at me and Kurt.

“Alright.” I smiled back at him and bamfed out of the room and into the garden, leaving Kurt behind.

Peter was sitting on the same concrete bench that Kurt and I were sitting on earlier that day, a few purple flowers in his hands. It was almost completely dark outside and he looked kind of sad, his aura was blue with green tips.

“Peter!” I yelled waving my hand.

He heard my voice and looked right at me, his aura turning a bright yellow. “Y/n! You’re awake! I was worried that you wouldn’t wake up.” He ran over and hugged me, purple tips appearing around him. He easily lifted me up in the air and my cheeks turned a bright fuschia.

“Peter, you’re squishing me.” I told him, laughing a little bit. The flowers laid slightly damaged in his hands.

“Oh, sorry.” He said, his aura becoming slightly more purple. He set me down, me being very short compared to him.

“It’s alright.” I smiled, showing off my fangs a little bit.

“These are kind of for you, sorry that they’re squished.” His cheeks turned pink and the tips of his purple/yellow aura also became pink.

“It’s alright,” I told him, graciously taking the flowers from him. “They are beautiful, even if they are a little squished.”

“I found them and I wanted to give them to you.” He said, taking a step away from me.

“Thank you.” I told them, smelling the slightly damaged flowers.

“I want to show you something. Come with me, please?” He asked, excitement evident in his hazel eyes.

“Alright.” I smiled and he held me, his hand behind my neck.

“We’ll be there in a second, okay?” He said, a little concerned.

“Okay.” I said and he rushed off, stopping in a very thick patch of trees.

“We’re almost there, it’s just up ahead.” He told me, taking my hand in his and walking at a, surprisingly, slow pace.

“What is it, Peter?” I asked, following him towards a particularly thin patch of trees.

“I can’t tell you that.” He smiled, a mischievous look in his eyes.

We walked into the middle of the thin patch of trees, where a very comfy looking blanket was lying down on the ground.

“I come here almost every night, and just stargaze.” He told me, lying down on the blanket.

“I’ve only been stargazing once in my life, Kurt and I ended up getting in trouble. It vas nice while it lasted.” I told him, lying down next to him, the blanket was very fluffy and warm. His aura turned slightly green, but still yellow.

“Well, now you get to do it with me.” He booped my nose and I giggled slightly.

We watched the stars for a while, pointing out all of the constellations that we knew and some that we didn’t.

“You’re adorable, y’know that?” He said, looking at me, while I pointed out another constellation that I made up.

“W-what do you mean?” I asked, flustered as his aura turned completely pink.

“You. I love you.” He said, looking away from me and back up at the stars. “I love how innocent and adorable you are, I love the faraway look you always have in your eyes. You smile so much and I was so worried that you wouldn’t wake up. Sometimes, it makes me jealous because of the relationship that you have with your brother. You two are adorable and when you talk in German it kinda turns me on. I just love you and I feel like this is all so sudden and I just…”

His words made my cheeks flush and my brain not be able to think clearly. I had no idea what to do so I crashed my lips into his, taking the speedster by surprise.

He kissed me back and it felt like the stars were shining and cheering for us, as if they knew it was going to happen. He easily dominated me, rolling on top as I was pushed even farther into the cosy blanket.

Our lips moved together ravenously, my hands were tangled into his slightly fluffy, silver hair and my tail was curled around his torso. His hands were resting on my hips, barely squeezing, but I could feel it.

We pulled away, breathing heavily, and our foreheads were touching.

“I love you too, Peter.” I smiled while he caressed my purple cheek.

“I think you said that already with your lips.” He chuckled, his hair completely messed up, and I laughed with him.

“I’ve sort of had a crush on you ever since we started sharing a room together.” I told him, embarrassed that I was actually telling him that.

“Yeah, well, I’ve had a crush ever since I first saw you in that facility.” He told me. “And then when I first saw you laughing at my ‘I still live in my mom’s basement’ joke, I was completely head over heels.”

“You’re so sweet.” I hugged him and tackled him to the ground.

He flipped me over, very easily and gave me his signature cocky smirk. “You’ll never beat me, y’know.”

“I know.”

Masterlist

#X-Men #X-Men Apocalypse #x-men x reader #X-men oneshot #quicksilver #quicksilver x reader #peter maximoff #peter maximoff x reader #oneshot #fluff #confessions #getting hurt #female reader #Kurt Wagner #reader is kurt's sister

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wildshadowtamer · 5 years

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A Not-so Normal Day

King is created by @vex-bittys, Flare is made by @dawnsbitties, Payt is by @toxious-bitties, Mono is by @mythical-adoptions, Twister and Blueberry Puffs are made by @selkiesbittybonanza and Drop is by @meadowlarkkitties. Echo, Shadow, Wild and Blue King are all by Me.

Also, @wonderland-isles made the vitamin crystals, tysm.

Warnings: Bitty harm, Gore, Guns and Death.

It started off as any normal day in the Shadow household would: King waking up at 5am to do housework, wake everyone up and at 6am, send the kids to school.

It was currently 6am, so Echo and Shadow, King's owner, were taking the younger kids to school while the teens walked. The Bitties were typically homeschooled or adults already, so King tended to take care of that.

Just as King and Flare were washing the last of the breakfast dishes up, there was a knock on the door, not exactly unusual but not common on a Thursday morning. "Payt, Be a gentleman and open the door, would you sweetie?" King called over his shoulder at his lover, Payt, a 10ft horrortale papyrus 'bitty.'

"K!" Payt got up from the dining table and slithered to open the door "Oh, Hi Wild!" King heard Payt exclaim from the front door, he smiled and wiped his hands on a tea towel before making his way to Wild, his owner's oldest biological son.

"Hey, guys! Wanted to come by and help you out a bit, I've brought my boys with me too!" He explained happily, more cheery than usual "Oh! Well come on in, make yourself at home!" Payt slithered to the side, so Wild could get in.

"Aw, hey" King looked down at Wild's bitties, a Honey Fold and a Dealer Bitty: The Dealer was named Mono and the Honey Fold was called Drop, they didn't come around often, but it was a pleasure to see them again.

"So, How're things going with that mission of yours?" Payt asked, sitting down on the opposite couch to Wild, Flare slithered in and settled next to the two lamias

"Pretty good actually! Went to that Sanctuary last week and helped out with sewing and fixing some bitty ladders, found some wild bitties in my back garden, so I left some water and food out for them and adopted these guys!" He stroked Drop, who leaned against him and purred quietly.

"Wow, you're sounding more and more like Mom every day," Flare commented, laying against King lazily "Heh, what can I say, I love bitties." Wild shrugged and grinned, his blue goggles tinting his natural eye colour to a sort of purple "Gotta rescue the ones I can, right?" He rested his arms on his lap and held his head in one hand

"You're a real hero, kid." King couldn't help but feel proud of this kid, despite the fact he's only known him for about 3 months, it made his soul feel happy to see his owner's kid be so into saving his kind.

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A Few Hours Later. . .

"Well, I must be going, gotta go into the city soon to grab some items for Shadow" King mentioned, getting up and slithering over to the door "Ok, we can take care of things here for a while!" Wild called after him as he closed the door and headed off to the city, which was a long walk considering they lived in the middle of a forest, but he doesn't mind exercise anyway.

It must have taken about 20 minutes to walk to the city usually, but thankfully King had a trick up his sleeve, Shadow had given everyone a teleporter gem in case they needed to go somewhere emergency or not, so he simply teleported over to the city centre and headed to the nearby's farmers market.

Sadly, he didn't make it far as he was dragged into an alleyway, where a gang of thugs pinned him to the wall "woah, HEY! LET GO OF-" He managed to punch one of them in the face and loomed over them in his full 7ft height, hood up aggressively.

The Head of the Gang laughed "Oh, you made a bad choice in doing that!" He grinned evilly and a second King tackled him to the ground, it soon became a struggle of red and white, blood splattering on the cold floor "GET 'EM BOYS!" The head yelled as the second King, whose shirt said 'Scarface', pinned him to the wall and about 10 Thugs started slashing at him aggressively, he struggled and tried to fight back, but Scarface was too strong, and he couldn't move without getting hit.

The Audible sound of his HP lowering echoed through the alleyway, and he eventually his survival instincts kicked in, and he lunged at Scarface, knocking him to the ground and whipping anyone in the way of his tail as he attempted to tackle the Leader, only to get interrupted by a blur of blue and white as something shoved the four thugs in front of him to the ground. He was fuelled purely by instinct and rage, he saw red, he felt safe with this stranger, so they both started fighting off the other thugs back-to-back, getting badly cut and bruised in the process.

And then...

BANG.

A gunshot went off.

King yelled in pain and jumped at the person who shot him, the Leader, and bit down on him as hard as he could. The Leader struggled and screamed in pain as the venom joined his bloodstream, but his moving was only making his time alive shorter and more painful.

And then-

BANG

another gunshot.

The Helpful lamia hissed loudly and jumped the two that shot him, knocking them unconscious quickly, both of them were bleeding badly now, cuts up and down their body, shirts torn and showing their bleeding arms and spines. Now, all the thugs were unconscious or had run away, and the Leader was writhing in pain as he slowly went still and died.

As for Scarface, he had fled when the first gunshot went off, nowhere to be seen. Only now did King get to see what the second lamia looked like: a blue scaled King-like lamia with no pattern on his hood.

Although, this didn't last long as the Blue King slithered a bit forward and fell unconscious, to which King managed to catch him at the last moment before he cracked his head on the floor

"Damn it..." King thought, putting an arm around the stranger and lifting him up, he grabbed the teleporter gem that had fallen to the ground in the fight and quickly teleported as close to home as he could.

He was teleported a bit away from the house, and his entire body felt heavy and painful, despite this, he continued to the house, feeling the strangers tail drag behind him.

He eventually shouldered the door open and muttered "Wild. Here. Now." before collapsing onto the floor.

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"Wild. Here. Now" was all Wild heard before a thud came from the living room, he hurried in and saw King bloody and broken on the ground with a similar bluer stranger next to him, his stomach dropped.

"PAYT, FLARE, GET HERE NOW!" Wild yelled, starting to tear up as he paced back and forth, knowing he couldn't lift the two 7ft lamias on his own.

Both of them quickly hurried down and carried them onto the couch, stripping them of their shirts and hurrying off to grab bandages and medicine.

Thankfully, all the other bitties were upstairs, so nobody had to see the bloody messes that were the Kings.

Payt came rushing in and started bandaging King up, wiping down the wounds before-hand, tears ran down his face as Payt watched his mate so hurt.

Flare followed soon behind with Twister in tow and did the same for the blue King, everyone was extremely panicked but tried to keep the situation quiet. Wild was pacing back and forth with his head in his hands, crying through all of it.

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About 3 Hours Later. . .

King and the stranger were bandaged up, and Everyone was starting to calm down, Shadow was at work currently, and nobody wanted her to stress out enough to rush home, so they just decided to keep quiet.

"....T-Twister, What'd you think that blue King is?" Flare asked quietly, sitting opposite to the two unconscious lamias "He looks like a Blueberry Puff King hybrid, H-Honestly." He answered quietly, visibly rather shaken.

"Well, If he doesn't have an owner, I'll take him in," Wild told them sternly, his goggles laying next to him, so his blood-red, crimson eyes shone with pure determination "I don't know what happened to them, but I'm not letting it happen again." He added firmly, stifling a sob.

"Looks like he's gonna be alright though, some permanent scars to his ribs, spine and his eye but...They'll both pull through." Payt confirmed confidently, still shaking but trying to keep calm.

"When I find the man who hurt my brother-" Wild snarled, fury filling his eyes, Flare put a hand on his shoulder "Trust me, all of us want to do the same but we can't. If anyone got into a fight with King, their probably dead anyway." He patted Wilds back and sighed.

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That was yesterday, both of them are slowly recovering, and everyone is calming down, but Wild refuses to leave until both are better, so he's staying in his old room for the time being. I've given both boys some vitamin crystals to help, but that's all I can do currently.

#Bitty harm #Gore #Bitty Angst #Guns #Death #bittybones #my writing

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cookiesnt · 3 years

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Kokichi, Kaito and Kiibo saving their little sister from being killed

**MASSIVE V3 SPOILERS IN KAITO’S SCENARIO**

I loved writing the one with Mondo, Gundham and Kiyo, so let’s hope these live up to expectations!

Kokichi:

You were making your way to the dining hall for a snack.

The 2nd motive had been dealt out about a week ago, and people were getting tense.

Except for your big brother Kokichi. He was his usual care-free self.

It was a little annoying, but at least he was feeling okay.

As you skipped through the halls, you passed Kirumi.

“Hi, Kirumi!”

She nodded in your direction, but she seemed nervous.

“Is everything okay? You look upset...”

She sighed and looked at you.

“I found my motive video...”

She started to fiddle with the pockets of her dress and it looked like something was in them.

“W... What was it?”

She sighed once again and reached into her pocket.

“I’m sorry, Y/n.”

“What do you- H-HUH?!”

She pulled out a small knife from her pocket.

“I need... I need to escape!”

She charged towards you and you screamed, running in the other direction.

You weren’t even looking where you were going. You were just running and screaming.

“K-KOKICHI! KOKICHI! HELP ME!”

You continued to run with tears blurring your vision.

Kirumi’s footsteps were getting closer, so you sped up.

You eventually found yourself cornered.

“N-No...”

She walked towards you slowly, but you couldn’t run anymore.

“K-Kirumi please-”

“I’ll make it painless, Y/n. I promise.”

She grabbed your arm.

“Just close your eyes and it’ll all be over...”

She raised the knife in the air, and then just as she went to bring it down-

“What are you doing?”

Your eyes widened and so did Kirumi’s, only her eyes were wide with fear.

“K-KOKICHI!”

She let you go and you ran towards him.

He pulled you behind him immediately.

“K-Kokichi I swear this isn’t what it looks like!”

“Oh? What is it then, Kirumi? Because to me, it looks like you were about to kill my little sister.”

He looked down at you with a grin.

“Is that right, Y/n? Is that what I saw?”

You nodded, clinging to his shirt.

He sighed and shook his head, looking towards the maid.

“I hate liars. You know that, right? So I’d suggest that you run along and don’t get near us either again, okay?”

Kirumi immediately sprinted away, leaving you with your brother.

He knelt down to your height with a serious expression.

“Are you okay?”

You nodded softly and hugged him tight. He reciprocated.

You nuzzled into his shoulder and started to cry.

“It’s okay now, my little grape soda... Your big brother is gonna keep you safe forever and ever...”

Kaito:

You were in the library, reading a book.

It had been a few days since the killing game had began.

You felt safe having Kaito around, so you didn’t mind being alone.

As you were reading, you heard the door to the library swing open

You looked up from your book for a moment and smiled as Tsumugi walked in.

“Hey, Tsumugi! What’s up?”

She waved and sat next to you, smiling when she saw the manga you were reading.

“Ah! The Promised Neverland! Excellent choice!”

You smiled.

“Yeah. Thanks for recommending it!”

She smiled and nodded.

“No problem! By the way, I need your help with something real quick.”

You put the book down.

“Whatcha need?”

All of a sudden, her smile faded.

“Uhh... Tsumugi?”

“I worked my entire life for this... For all of this... and all you do is sit and watch!”

“W...What do you-”

She grabbed your wrist and pinned you against a wall.

“Danganronpa can’t end... It can never end... So there must be a first kill!”

“W-What’s going on?! What are you talking about?!”

“Since I’m about to kill you, I guess it’s fine to confess... I’m the mastermind, Y/n Momota, and your death will be ruled as a tragic accident...”

Your eyed widened and you let out a scream.

“N-NO! LET ME GO!”

She smirked evilly and shoved you against a bookshelf. You hit your head pretty bad and got dizzy.

“Oh dear! The shelf is about to fall... A tragic accident...”

Just as the shelf began to fall, and before you had a chance to react, you were shoved out of the way.

“WHAT IS- AHH!”

The shelf fell down... and took Tsumugi with it.

You looked up at who had shoved you, your eyes widening as you saw Kaito panting heavily.

He pulled you close so you couldn’t look at the blood pooling on the ground.

“I’ve gotcha... I’ve gotcha... You’re okay, Y/n...”

“I-I just- I-I don’t- W-What happened?!”

He tightened his grip and began to softly stroke your hair.

“It’s okay now, it’s over. You’re safe.”

You hid your face in his chest and started to cry. The door slammed once again and Maki ran into the library.

There wasn’t a body discovery announcement.

Kiibo:

You were charging in your room.

Kiibo’s battery was larger than yours, so you had to charge once during the day, like a child taking a nap.

Professor Idabashi had only built you 5 years ago. You were still very young and naïve.

For that reason, Kiibo was very protective over you.

He had seen you be built and watch your AI develop into what it is now.

That’s why he called you his little sister.

Your eyes fluttered open as your charge finished, and you pretended to yawn.

You looked around the room and noticed a figure standing there with you.

“Huh? Oh, Miu... What are you doing here?”

She looked occupied, digging through a bag.

“I’m gonna do some work on your body!”

You shook your head no.

“My body is different than big brother’s. Since I’m still so young, only Kiibo and Professor Idabashi can do any work on it.”

She groaned, annoyed.

“You really can’t read the room, can ya?!”

“Well, not really... Kiibo is better with humans than me...”

It was only at this point when you realized that something was wrong with your charging station. You couldn’t move.

“W...What’s going on?!”

Miu smirked.

“I messed with your station a bit. We’re gonna have some fun!”

“B-But Miu, I mean it! Only Kiibo and professor can work on my body! My AI is stored locally and if you’re not careful you could delete it! Since we don’t have an internet connection, I wouldn’t be able to access the cloud storage!”

“So your body would basically be a corpse, then? Looks like I’m escaping!”

Your eyes widened and you started to struggle.

See, your body may have been smaller and weaker than Kiibo, but your emotions program was even more advanced than his. You could feel every single emotion a human could.

“N-NO! MIU NO! DON’T!”

You sent out a radio signal of distress to Kiibo, hoping he could get to you in time.

Miu approached you with a wrench.

“D-DON’T! MIU I’M B-BEGGING YOU!”

Just as she was about to loosen some screws, the door slammed open.

“K-KIIBO!”

“AH SH*T!”

Without even taking her wrench, she sprinted out of the room.

Kiibo went to chase her, but then you cried again.

“H-Help...”

He immediately went to your side and began to repair your charging station, freeing you.

“Are you alright?! Do you have any major damage?”

“N-No, but she w-was going to d-delete my AI...”

He sighed and put his hand on your head.

“I can do a backup to my spare local files... Here, plug yourself in.”

#danganronpa #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa x reader #kokichi oma #kokichi oma x reader #kokichi oma imagine #kaito momota #kaito momota x reader #kaito momota imagines #kiibo #kiibo x reader #kiibo imagines #mod mizuki #sibling reader

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peachykindalovesyou · 4 years

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Cam-girlfriend

Leviathan x F! Camgirl! reader

Warnings:: Online masturbation, smut, dirty talk, dom Levi?, ooc Levi

Word count:: 1.6+k

Authors note:: I got this idea randomly while staring at my ceiling one night, so here it is, in all its glory.

(Your point of view)

I was getting ready for my usual night, I got all of my toys ready, my makeup was done, my hair was done, and I had my cosplay lingerie on. I turned on my computer, signing in and clicking on the site that I practically work on. I earned my money from there, but its a really good way to make money. I earned five thousand grimm each month for the amount of views I get!!

Luckily, I am fairly popular on that site. I posted an update, saying that I would be going live in thirty minutes. I grabbed my bottle of strawberry flavored lube, it had a pink-red color to it, placing it on the bed along with the toys.

Twenty minutes had already past, and most of my followers were already online. I got up from my bed, peaking down the hall in both directions and listening closely, making sure that everyone else was asleep already. I was almost certain that all of them were asleep, which they probably were.

I’m just glad they never caught me, or even knew I stayed up until these hours. I closed my door quietly and walked back to my bed, starting up the live stream. My followers started pouring in as soon as I started it, I giggled to myself.

“Hey babes~” I waved to the camera, leaning in to read the comments that were being written and posted. I sat there answering questions and waiting for some more users to join.

After they had all joined, I finally started the real show. I placed my computer on my bed in front of me, I spread my legs and started taking their requests. I rubbed myself through my lacy panties, biting my lip and suppressing a moan. I read one of their requests;

‘l3wdh3ntai5; Do a strip tease, please.’ They tipped 200 grimm with the request.

‘I have a feeling this might be Levi..’ I thought to myself, turning the computer away from me, and getting up from the bed. I started to sway my hips side to side running my hands up and down my body. I pulled my bra strap down my shoulder, and slipped my finger tips into the hem of my panties.

(Levi’s point of view)

My eyes were wide, I couldn’t believe the request I had just sent (Y/n)! My hard cock was out, I was rubbing myself up and down slowly, imagining that it was (Y/n)’s hand. She continued on, her bra was off but her forearm was still covering her boobs. “A-ahng..” I whimpered out, god, I just wanna take her right now.

‘I-I can’t believe I’m doing this..I can’t believe she was even in my recommended videos!! I’m sure glad she was though..’ I stroked myself faster, stopping each time I was about to cum.

I felt jealous, that all of these people got to see her do all of these things. I started getting angrier and angrier, the more I watched the comments pop up in the chat. I wanted a few minutes, trying to make up my mind to just barge into her room and fuck her right then and there.

I then get up from mt gaming chair, exiting the stream, after all, I am going to see the real thing. I walk up to the door, grabbing the handle, and opened my door slowly, not wanting to wake up the others. Especially Mammon, he’s such a scumbag..

I tiptoed my way across the hall, making my way to (Y/n)’s room, I listened closely, to make sure that she was still streaming. ‘Good, she still is. Now its my turn to give them a REAL show.’ I smirked lightly thinking about all of the things I could do to her.. WAIT NO!! She’s just a normie..remember that Levi!

I open the door without her noticing, she was back on her bed. I blushed immensely at the sight in front of me. She had a purple vibrator that she was pushing in and out of her, her legs were spread, she was sitting up. One of her hands were kneading her breast and twisting her nipple.

�� I could hear her small whimpers and moan clearly now, I stopped in my tracks just admiring her. I then remember what I came in here for, I take a deep breath, and walk forward. “ (Y/n) “ I said sternly, this definently got her attention.

(Your point of view)

I Jump, and let out a little yelp, I look beside me, I couldn’t believe what I saw..’Shit! It’s Levi, oh no!’ I tried to make up and excuse as for why I was doing this, but failing miserably. “L-L-Levi!! I-I Um..I w-was just uh..d-doing an online r-review!! Yeah! haha...” I was nervous, that he was going to tell somebody.

He raised an eyebrow, then speaking. “Oh really, an online review? That involves you getting naked and giving them a show?” He said this in a teasing way, he chuckled, darkly. He moved the computer to the side, and he crawled on top of me. He took the vibrator out of me and turned it off, then he gave it a long, slow lick. My face was beet red, this side of Levi was unnatural! I always thought that I would be the one topping him, honestly.

“You taste delicious, but I think you would taste even better if I had the real thing..” My eyes widened further, I was nervous, submissive. I looked to my side, and I read the comments for a few seconds;

‘Anonymous: damn!! this is even better then just a regular camgirl show!!’

‘TigAnimeBiddies: I want this to continue on forever.’

‘Prxncess5676: I wish I was (Y/n)..’

I was surprised that they liked this, I looked back to Levi. “L-Levi, this is so not like you, whats gotten into you!?” He just dived down to my face, kissing me roughly and passionately, he was a pretty good kisser..

He shoved his tongue in my mouth, not even asking for an entrance, and as expected, he won the fight for dominance. “I’m gonna show you who you really belong to, slut. I’m gonna leave my marks all over you, than that way, everyone else will leave you alone.” He smirked evilly once again.

He kissed down my jawline, to my neck. he softly kissed it at first, it felt so loving and gentle. But all of a sudden, he bit down, harshly. “AH!~” It felt so good, he kissed me roughly on my neck and shoulders, he left dark purple and red hickeys all over the places that would be the most difficult to hide. ‘Oh how am I gonna explain this to the rest of the brothers..’ I thought to myself.

His hand slid down my body, caressing my breasts, squeezing, groping, and licking, and sucking, biting my hard buds. It all felt so good, I couldn’t hand the pleasure he was giving me. His other hand started leading its way down to my core, resting just right above it. I bucked my hips upwards, just wanting him to give me more. “Hgnh..Levi p-please..” He looked up at me, with his lust filled eyes.

“Please, what?” He teased me further, I could tell her was definently enjoying this change of pace. “P-please just..just..JUST FUCK ME LEVI PLEASE!!” I moaned out, my mouth was hung open. He turned into his demon form, I couldn’t wait for him to fill me up.

He suddenly looked bashful and looked away “A-are you sure you wanna do this w-with..me?” He looked up at me with pleading eyes. “Of course, Levi! I wouldn’t want this from anyone else but you.” I assured him, with a sweet smile.

“Alright than I have your consent..I’m not holding back.” He whispered the last part in my ear. He roughly pulled off my panties, he undressed himself. I was admiring his well built form, for a shut in otaku, he sure does have a great body. We were soon both undressed, I look down at his member, it was pretty big, a nice girth. “Like what you see?” I slowly nodded my head, looking away with a red face.

“Ready?” He asked me, I nodded. “Good.” He harshly thrusted in, slow and rough thrusts were being produced from him. The pain soon went away, “F-faster Levi..” he went even faster, before pulling out.

“Get on your hand and knees, now.” I obeyed him, getting into my position. He thrusted in yet again, ecstasy ran through my body. “Tell me who you belong to.”

“L-Levi..”

“Who? I didn’t quite catch that..” He thrusted faster, rougher. gripping my ass.

“L-Levi!”

“I still can’t here you, slut. Now, WHO DO YOU BELONG YOU?” He thrusted faster than humanly possible, his tail was now penetrating my ass.

“Y-Y-YOU LEVI!! I B-BELONG TO Y-YOU!!!”

“Good girl, now, take all of my fucking seed.” He thrusted harder, and a few thrusts, I felt a warm and sticky liquid spill into me, running down my thighs. He pulled out his tail and cock.

He looked over to the computer, before exiting out of the stream and closing my computer, setting it down on my night stand. He looked down at me with wide eyes “(Y-Y/n)!! Are you okay, was I too rough!?” I turned over, laying myself down on the pillows, I panted heavily.

“Y-yeah, I’m fine.” I closed my eyes, smiling to myself.

“Levi, that was the BEST sex I’ve ever had in my life.”

“R-really!?” I could see his eyes fill up with happiness “Yeah..” I gave him a sweet closed eyed smile. He got up and came behind me, covering us both with the blanket.

“I love you, Levi.”

“I love you too, (Y/n).”

We both went to bed, but little did we both know, there was gonna be a TON of questions coming from the brother..oops.

#obey me smut #obey me #obey me levi x mc #obey me leviathan #obey me! leviathan #shall we date #obey me swd #obey me shall we date #leviathan obey me #levi x y/n #levi x mc #obey me reader insert #tw smut #🍋 : smut

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princess-josie-riki · 5 years

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Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE vs Save-Ums

This is to celebrate 13 years of "The Save-Ums" getting cancelled and it's for "The Save-Ums" haters because I hate "The Save-Ums", but if you like "The Save-Ums", I respect your opinion BIG TIME! Also, this crossover story features Ammo Baron and Techno Baron (Shantae).

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(Note #1: If you hate Ammo Baron, Techno Baron, Cragsters Max and Werner Werman, I respect your opinion because Ammo Baron and Techno Baron are my favorite "Shantae" villains, Cragsters Max is my favorite "Mixels" character and Werner Werman is my favorite "Cuphead" character.) (Note #2: Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE are the horror forms of Ammo Baron and Techno Baron.) (Note #3: Cragswern Wermax is the amalgamation/possible horror fusion of Cragsters Max and Werner Werman.) (Note #4: I ship Ammo Baron x Techno Baron, but if you don't like this ship, I respect your opinion.) (Note #5: Blazerio "Blazer" Tech Ammonian is my "Shantae" OC and the son of Ammo Baron and Techno Baron.) (Note #6: April and Darcio are also my "Shantae" OCs.) (Note #7: I like "Mixels", "Cuphead",Â "Sailor Moon", "Puella Magi Madoka Magica", "Five Nights at Freddy's", "Stranger Things", "GoGoRiki", "Bendy and the Ink Machine", "Anpanman", "ClayFighter", "BoiBoiBoy", "Unikitty!", "Rainbow Butterfly Unicorn Kitty", "The PowerPuff Girls", "SpongeBob SquarePants", "My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic", "Doki Doki Literature Club", "Mao Mao: Heroes of Pure Heart" and "Hell Girl", but if you don't like any of them, I respect your opinion.) (Note #8: The scene that involves Jazzi's death was based on a death scene from the "Riverdale" episode, "Chapter Thirty-One: A Night to Remember".) [Warning: Contains scary scenes, violence, blood, gore, cannibalism and profanity]

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The scene starts with the Save-Ums (Jazzi, Noodle, Custard, Ka-Chung, Foo and B.B. Jammies) angrily walking down the street, growling because it's the 13th anniversary of their show's cancellation. Jazzi: "I can't believe our show got cancelled 13 years ago!" Noodle: "Us too! Also, Josie and everyone else hates us!" Custard: "I know, right? This is an unlucky year for us considering that 13 is an unlucky number!" Ka-Chung: "Yeah! We wish we can get revenge on everyone!" Foo: "You know what? How about we ruin everyone's day since they all hate us?" B.B. Jammies: "Yeah! Any ideas?" Jazzi: "I know!Â First, we'll trick the whole world to watch our show, then, we'll hurt Usagi Tsukino and Madoka Kaname's feelings to make them cry, then, we'll assault Nightmare Fredbear with sledgehammers, then, we'll beat up Eleven, then, we'll ruin Pogoriki and Bendy's friendship, then, we'll throw tomatoes at Anpanman, then, we'll shave all of Shantae's hair off with a razor, then, we'll get Ickybod Clay arrested, then we'll kick Darcio in the crotch, then, we'll spray BoiBoiBoy's eyes with pepper spray, then, we'll destroy Unikitty's Cloud Car, then, we'll cut off Felicity's wings, then, we'll destroy Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup's phone and then, we'll beat SpongeBob SquarePants with baseball bats, then, we'll destroy Twilight Sparkle's School of Friendship, then, we'll beat Sayori with crowbars, then, we'll steal Mao Mao's sword and lastly, we'll get revenge on Cragsters Max and Werner Werman for ruining our lives!" Noodle, Custard, Ka-Chung, Foo and B.B. Jammies: "Yeah! Let's do it!" Unknown to the Save-Ums, two ghostly entities are eavesdropping on the Save-Ums' plans as they materialized; it was Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE. Techno Baron.EXE: "So, today is the 13th anniversary of "The Save-Ums" getting canceled, eh?" Ammo Baron.EXE: "I believe it is! Now let's kill the Save-Ums before they get revenge on us!" Techno Baron.EXE: "Indeed!" Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE followed them. Jazzi: "This'll show those f**king haters whose boss!" Noodle: "Yeah! We'll show them!" Custard: "Yeah! It's payback time!" Ka-Chung: "Yeah! We'll teach them a lesson!" Foo: "Yeah! Right, B.B. Jammies?" Before B.B. Jammies could answer, Ammo Baron.EXE's tentacles grabbed him and dragged him away from the Save-Ums and towards Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE, much to B.B. Jammies' horror as they smiled evilly at him. B.B. Jammies: "Aw cwap..." Back with the Save-Ums, who didn't hear B.B. Jammies' screams of terror and agony. Foo: "Hmm... I guess B.B. Jammies didn't answer." Ka-Chung: "I know, right?" Custard: "That was really strange." Noodle: "Yeah." Jazzi: "But where could he-" Then, Jazzi gets interrupted when B.B. Jammies' severed head was thorn at her. When they saw the head, they screamed in horror when they realized that B.B. Jammies was killed. Jazzi: "B-b-brother?" Ammo Baron.EXE (off-screen): "That's what you get for trying to ruin a nice day!" The remaining Save-Ums (Jazzi, Noodle, Custard, Ka-Chung and Foo) turned to see Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE (both a bit bloody) holding B.B. Jammies' headless corpse, with the flesh, entrails, lungs and heart devoured, much to the five's horror and disgust. Jazzi: "Those f**king creeps are eating my brother!" Techno Baron.EXE: "That's right! And what are you going to do about it?" Foo: "Piss off!" Ammo Baron.EXE: "That does it! I'll kill you!" Then, Ammo Baron.EXE used his tentacles to grab Foo as he used his skeletal claws to slash at Foo, making her scream in agony. Techno Baron.EXE used his robotic claws to slash at her as well. Then, they tore her limb from limb (literally), dismembering her and killing her instantly. Jazzi, Noodle, Custard and Ka-Chung screamed in horror. Ka-Chung: "Shit! I'm out of here!" Techno Baron.EXE: "I no you don't!" (flies and tackles Ka-Chung) Ka-Chung: "GAH! Help me!" Ammo Baron.EXE: (comes to Ka-Chung) "It's too late for you! Die!" Then, Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE used their claws to slice Ka-Chung in half, killing him as well. Custard: "Oh god! We're screwed!" Ammo Baron.EXE: "You sure are!" (uses his tentacles to grab Custard by the throat) Custard: "GAH!" (chokes) "Help me..." Ammo Baron.EXE: "Well too bad! It looks like you don't have the...guts...to survive!" Then, a rim-shot was heard off-screen. Custard: "That pun sucked! It wasn't funny at all!" Techno Baron.EXE: "Oh yeah? Well how about THIS?!" Then, Techno Baron.EXE slices Custard's stomach and disembowels him as he and Ammo Baron.EXE rip out Custard's intestines. Custard: (screams in agony) Then, his screaming dies down as Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE devours his entrails and kills him. Noodle: "OH MY GOD! RUN!!!" Jazzi and Noodle run away, but Noodle got grabbed by Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE and they clawed into Noodle's chest, causing him to scream in agony. Then, Ammo Baron.EXE and Techno Baron.EXE ripped out Noodle's heart, splits it in half and eats it. Jazzi stares in horror as she hides in the sewers. Jazzi: "Phew! I should be safe here." (notices something white behind her) "Huh?" Then, Jazzi turns around to see Cragswern Wermax and screams in horror as Cragswern Wermax screams as well. Jazzi: "GAH!!! An ugly monster!" Cragswern Wermax: "HEY!" Werner Werman (Cragswern Wermax): "Ve are not ugly nor ein monster, Jazzi!" Cragsters Max (Cragswern Wermax): "Me agree! You should look in mirror if you wanna see ugly!" Jazzi: (screams and gets out of the sewer) Cragsters Max (Cragswern Wermax): "Sheesh! What her problem?" Werner Werman (Cragswern Wermax): "I dunno, but sche schouldn't of come here anyvay!" Back at the surface, Jazzi was running for her life until she was grabbed by Ammo Baron.EXE tentacles. Ammo Baron.EXE (off-screen): "Oh no you don't!" Techno Baron.EXE (off-screen): "You're not going anywhere!" Their evil laughter echoes as Jazzi gets dragged away while screaming. A few hours later, in hell... Jazzi: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" (falls into a boat) Jazzi looks around and sees the other Save-Ums (Noodle, Custard, Ka-Chung and Foo). Jazzi: "Oh, not you guys too!" (turns to see Ai Emma, the Hell Girl) "Huh? What the f**k?" Ai Emma: "This is vengeance from Ammo and Techno Barons to protect everyone who hates you, so I am to ferry you to hell." Save-Ums: "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! WE'LL NEVER ESCAPE HELL!!! NOW WE'RE STUCK HERE FOREVER!!!!!!Â WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!" Then, the Save-Ums get ferried to hell by Ai Emma. Meanwhile, at the Baron Desert, Twitch, Vinegar, April andÂ Blazerio "Blazer" Tech Ammonian (Ammo Baron and Techno Baron's son) are watching TV when... Screeno (on the TV): "We interrupt this program to bring you great news! Jazzi has been found crucified with bloody claw marks all over heard face, clothes and body, her hands and feet nailed on a cross and barbed wires around her neck, stomach, arms, wrists, legs and ankles!" Screeno then shows Jazzi's corpse crucified on a cross.Â On the wall behind the cross, written in blood is a message. "WE ARE BACK FROM THE DEAD... THE SAVE-UMS NEVER ESCAPED US BECAUSE THEY DIED... ANOMONOUS". Screeno (on the TV): "She is dead along with Noodle, Custard, Ka-Chung, Foo and B.B. Jammies, who were murdered brutally! "The Save-Ums" haters hail victory!" Twitch: "Hey, guys! Did you see that?" Vinegar: "I see that, Twitch! The Save-Ums are dead!" April: "I agree! The Save-Ums are no more!" Then, Ammo Baron and Techno Baron arrive, stained in blood. Blazer: (nervous) "Daddy Ammo, Daddy Techno, what happened to you?" Ammo Baron: "It's nothing, Blazer. You're daddies have had a rough day." Techno Baron: "Agreed. If you need us, we'll be in your other dad's tent." Then, Ammo Baron and Techno Baron left, makingÂ Twitch, Vinegar, April and Blazer confused. April: "Did anyone notice our bosses..." Vinegar: "Drenched in blood? Yes!" Twitch: "I agree!" Blazer: "Me too."

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The end!

#crossover #crossover story #fan fiction #shantae #ammo baron #ammo baron.exe #techno baron #techno baron.exe #the save-ums #anti-the save-ums #13th Anniversary of The Save-Ums getting cancelled #anti-something #blood #gore #horror #character death #don't judge me

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welcometoyournewhell · 6 years

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It’s a Family Tradition!

Thought I’d hop on that Keith birthday bandwagon. Happy birthday to the smol gay, he is loved.

This is somewhat long and I tried to do “suddel” transitions as it starts from when he’s fourteen to twenty three so.. yeah enjoy!

“Hey Keith,” a voice sang out. Keith stirred slightly in his sleep, the voice and the shaking on his left side becoming more persistent in his mind. “Shiro go away,” the smaller male whined. His eyes cracked open slightly as the older male sat on the bed. “But it’s your birthday! Don’t you want to do something?”

The young teen rolled over. “Shiro I haven’t celebrated my birthday in years. I’m too old.” He began to swatt his hand back as to signal the teacher to leave. Shiro was a bit taken back. “Keith your only fourteen,” the twenty year old cried. The boy looked over his shoulder. “Yeah, too old. Now let me sleep,” he groaned.

Shiro was twenty and Adam was twenty two, they still celebrated their birthdays. They didn’t go all out like a child would, but they still spent time together and did things. “Keith I’m not talking like a party. Just you, Adam, and I. We can go to a park or something or go out to eat.” Keith felt a bit of pain in his heart.

His dad used to do the same.

“Shiro please, I just want to sleep,” he said softly. He was biting back a sob. He was sure he upset the other male when there was no answer, and the weight lifted from his bed. He allowed a few tears to slip out before the blankets were moved. Looking over he watched as the other climbed into the bed.

“What are you doing?” Shiro pulled Keith into a hug. “Spending time with you on your birthday,” he replied casually. Keith froze a bit. This was weird, right? Shit what if his roomate came back? Oh wait.. It was break.. He went home. Actually Keith was the only kid still in the Garrison.

“Shiro?” A hum answered his question. “This is weird.” He hadn’t been held like this since his dad was around! Having a man seven years older than him do it that wasn’t related? Yeah.... no. “How? I’m just hugging you.” The fourteen year old looked up at him. “In my bed,” he pointed out.

“And? You’ve crawled in bed with Adam and I before,” Shiro stated calmly. Keith’s face heated up as he buried his face into the other’s chest. “But you guys never hold me,” he protested. “Adam doesn’t like to cuddle in his sleep, and I need to be holding him to sleep.” He heard a muffled nose from the smaller male.

“What,” he asked with a laugh. Keith shook his head. “Shush, sleepy,” he mumbled as the new found heat was starting to affect him.

He woke to an odd sensation on his foot. Pulling it away, the sensation didn’t let up. “Shiro sthap. I’m ticklish,” he giggled before snuggling into… the oder male. Wait a minute. He opened his eyes to see that Shiro was still at the top of the bed. He shook slightly, a smile on his face, but he was still sleeping.

Suddenly the pace increased, causing the sensation to increase. He squealed, trying to curl into the other. “Shiro,” he cried softly. He was a little freaked out. After what felt like hours (seconds), laughter started to spill from the older male. “Kheith stop it!”

The feeling spread up his leg. “N-Nhohoho! Shiro help!” He was curled as much as he could be into the older male. Shiro’s eyes widened as he held Keith protectively. Looking down he saw Adam smirking at them. “A-Adam st… not the thighs! No, no, no, no , n--nahaha!” The older had pushed the blankets up as to gain access to both males’ legs.

Keith squeaked as figner’s lightly proded at his bare thigh, his sleeping shorts having ridden up in his sleep. He noticed Adam was being much nicer with him than with Shiro. The older was in hysterics as his worst spot was under attack! “I thought you were coming to wake him, not join him.”

Keith curled into Shiro as Adam’s hand found his tummy. “By the way, happy birthday punk. What are you fifteen now?” Keith nodded despite his laughter. Adam stopped letting them both breath. Before he could speak his thought Shiro protested to his earlier comment.

“He… he doesn’t want.. to celebrate,” Shiro panted. Adam moved his left leg from Shiro, so that he was now pinning Keith’s hips to the bed. “Well like it not little man, we have a tradition to keep,” Adam exclaimed jokingly. “Fifteen minutes of birthday tickles!” Keith was screaming with laughter.

“Shiro stop,” Keith cried as the paladin pinned him to the floor of the training deck. “What did you think I would forget,” the older teased as he tickled the boy senseless. “Kind of hoho-- aha shit! Not there,” Keith swore as his brother found a sweet spot on his back. “Keith, language,” Shiro fake gasped before digging into the spot a little harder. “I have a few birthdays to make up for, now don’t I? How old are you now? 19,” he asked before moving to Keith’s underarms.

The red paladin shrieked before pulling his arms in and turning his head away. “N-Nhoho!” Shiro smirked before blowing a raspberry onto the exposed skin of his neck.”What’s going on in here,” Allura exclaimed as she burst through the door. “I heard screaming!” The team followed in suit. Shiro didn’t bother to stop, he simply looked at Allura and smiled.

“It’s Keith’s birthday so I thought I’d make up for the one’s I missed in space.” He quickly moved to Keith’s tummy, vibrating his hand along the surface. ‘N-Nhohohahahaha,” the smaller cried. “Wait today’s your brithday Keith,” Coran asked. A laugh came from behind him. “Who cares? Keith’s ticklish,” Lance exclaimed before he, Hunk and Pidge rushed over to join Shiro.

“S-Shihahahiro! Nhohoho,” Keith cried as the older began to poke at his navel. “Want some help,” Pidge asked, and evil glint in her eye. Shiro smirked. “It’s a family tradition to tickle the birthday person for as many minutes they are in years. I’m almost done with nineteen, but after a little break we can start on eighteen through what… sixteen,” he asked Keith.

As hands pulled away Keith’s eyes widened. “S-Shiro… please don’t.” Soon enough his break was over, and fingers were darting all around as Coran started to sing to him in Altean. Finger’s wiggled under his arms, on his tummy, his hips, his thighs, the back of his knees, and his feet. He loved it! However Allura’s sharp nails were probably the best part, feeling them glide across his back.

“M-Mhahaom,” Keith giggled as Krolia traced her nails up and down his back. “Yes Keith,” she asked. It was her son’s twentieth birthday and she wanted to do something nice together. She remembered Tex always complaining about his back and nerves, this generally helped. “It tickles,” he giggled. “Does it?” That was a word she hadn’t heard in a while, she was trying to think back to when she had. As she pondered she allowed her nails to continue to trace over her son’s back, as Kosmo started to nuzzle and sniff the young adult’s tummy.

“W-Whahait, Kosmo,” he giggled. He tried to push the wolf away, but he persisted. “Y-Yhahaou know how senhesative I am,” he giggled through little huffs from the snout.

Krolia’s eyes sparkled in memory of her husband. He was giggling as her nails drew up and down his tummy, little Keith on his chest. “K-Krolia please,” he squirmed about. Keith giggled softly, moving his pudgy fingers to his dad’s neck. “W-Whahit Keith! I’m ticklish,” he cried softly.

Moving her nails to Keith’s sides she enjoyed the giggles that came from his mouth. It was a nice bonding moment, one she would remember for years to come. This included the next year when she found him upside down at Kosmo’s mercy. “Hehe! N-Not my fhehet,” he giggled as the fur baby decided to investigate the odd “hand”.

“Ehe! Not the feet! Not the fhehet,” Keith cried as Adam and Shiro stopped by his room. Kolvian and Krolia watched in amusement from the sidelines as Keith giggled and hiccuped helplessly. “Happy birthday Keith,” Adam sang out evilly before scratching under the soft, flexing toes. “M-Mhohom help!” Krolia merely shook her head. “I was told this was a family tradition. I wouldn’t want to break that, now would I?” Shiro sent her a soft smile before Keith’s shriek of laughter caught his attention. Adam had moved up to his tummy.

“What are they doing to him,” Kolvian asked from his spot on the windowsill. “It’s called tickling, it’s a bonding thing,” she winked before turning her attention back to her son

“Your the one who could never let go of the bonding moment,” Lance cried as he dug into Keith’s underarms. Keith jerked and thrashed in his lover’s hold. “N-No! Lahahance lehet mehehe go!” Lance chuckled evilly before leaving small kisses all over his boyfriend to intensify the feeling.

“It tickles! T-Too much,” Keith cried out in desperation. It was minute twenty, he didn’t think he could take much more under Lance’s skilled hands. “P-Plehehease Lance.” He did enjoy being tickled, but this was a little too much for first thing in the morning. “Just thr-- two more minutes sweetie! Wouldn’t want to break your fathers’ tradition,” Lance teased. He then started to blow small raspberries and plant small ticklish kisses down Keith’s torso.

“H-Hey whait… t-that,” Keith felt overwhelmed by his nerves. “Once more minute, and then I can give you m present,” Lance let out a perverted huff of a laugh before truly pleasuring the ticklish areas. Keith blushed as he continued to giggle. This was going to be a good twenty third birthday!

#keithtober #tickletober #ticklish keith #birthday tickles #adashi #shadam #klance #voltron #tickle fic

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higuchimon · 4 years

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[fanfic] Pure Confusion

Miyako knew of Hikari even before they properly officially met. She didn’t often notice Firestarters, but something about the younger girl’s Flames called to her from the first moment they brushed near each other. She wasn’t sure if Hikari even remembered that first meeting. If one could call it a meeting. Did it count when she’d been stocking shelves at Ai Mart and Hikari came in once over a weekend to get some snacks

Probably not. Miyako hadn’t even known the strange Firestarter’s name at that point. But feeling those Flames so close to her – it made her want to find whoever it was and talk to them, get to know them better. Her parents had always said when she met her proper Firestarter, then she’d know about it.

And I didn’t believe them. She still wasn’t absolutely certain. What sort of Healer could she make someone, anyway? Sure, she had a way with plants. But that was standard Healer issue. Every Healer could do that, and Heal as well. Nothing out of the ordinary at all.

Her fingers tingled the first time that they brushed against Hikari’s, when she handed over the message from the elder Yagami. That was just the beginning. Feeling Hikari press up against her made her tingle all over, and she’d done her best to separate, even though every instinct told her to cuddle under those Fires and stay there forever.

At least she’d kept something of a leash on her tongue, when the first question she wanted to ask then was “What is the Digital World?”, followed quickly by “Would you like to court, please?”

That night she slammed her fists repeatedly into a pillow before throwing herself down on her futon and staring at the ceiling.

I met a Firestarter. I met someone who I might like for my Firestarter.

There was that whole Digital World thing too. But they would definitely find out more about that tomorrow. The weight of that device in her pocket told her that. She tugged it out to look at it. She’d seen strange creatures on the other side of that screen – she’d heard Daisuke babbling about someone called “V-mon” and she wondered if she would meet a friend like that too.

Did Hikari have one? She had to. What would her partner be like? Perhaps she’d meet them tomorrow.

Her thoughts flicked back to Hikari, the Firestarter. Was Hikari even looking for a Healer? Most Healers and Firestarters did look for a partner at some point in their lives. Miyako had even attended one mixer that was supposed to help unbonded ones finding their partners. She’d been so bored she’d almost fallen asleep on her feet there.

Noise came from outside the room – Momoe’s voice, raised in glee as she bounced into the apartment. Miyako could only hear bits and pieces, but since she heard “Jun” very clearly, she could guess that Momoe's courting was going very well.

Motomiya Jun? Miyako frowned. She’d heard mentions of Jun’s brother during some of the times when Jun visited, but she’d never paid much attention. But now she wondered -

She poked her head out of the door. Momoe lounged on the couch, grinning in satisfaction. She glanced over as soon as Miyako looked at her.

“Hey! How was the first day of school?”

Miyako waved one hand. “Ok. I have a question, though.

Momoe blinked, extending one hand to one of her indoor plants, caressing the side of it. “What? Got a problem with your homework already?”

“That’s not it. I met someone – not like that!” Miyako waved her hands quickly to make sure that Momoe didn’t get any ideas. “I met two someones, really. But the one I wanted to ask about – Jun has a brother, right?”

Momoe tilted her head. “Daisuke. She asked if you wanted to meet him, remember?”

Miyako scrunched her nose. “I remember.” She’d turned down the prospect. She wasn’t interested then in bonding to him, not even meeting him. “But I think I’ve met him now.” Well, that answered her first question, at least. Daisuke was Jun’s brother. Which did mean he was going to be a pretty powerful Firestarter. She thought Hikari might be a fraction stronger. But stronger or weaker, Hikari’s Flames were far more to her tastes than Daisuke’s were.

Her sister started to look a little more interested, but Miyako didn’t want her getting any ideas like that. “I also met Yagami Hikari.” She hoped she didn’t sound half as dreamy as she did to her own ears. “She’s a Firestarter.”

But now Momoe leaned forward, her eyes gleaming with interest. “Is she an interesting Firestarter?”

Red scorched up Miyako’s cheeks and she ducked her head. “Yeah. Kind of.” She fidgeted. “What should I do?”

For a few seconds Momoe just regarded her, then nodded. “Get to know her. It’s almost like trying to go out with someone. Find out if you like some of the same things and what those things are. Spend time together. You could take her to the Flaming Ivy.” Her lips quirked. “I promise if we see you there, we won’t talk to you.”

That eased just a trifle of her tension. Not that she was entirely sure she believed Momoe. But it was nice to at least have that promise.

“Are you sure you wouldn't like a test visit first? Say, with Daisuke?” Momoe teased. Miyako glared at her, one of her own plants uncurling a long limb to lightly smacks Momoe on the back of the head. “I’ll take that as a no.”

Momoe snickered as Miyako stalked back to= her room. All of her plants in here curled close to her, and she stroked the violets that were closest to her gently. Being here soothed her temper. Surrounded by all the life that she’d brought into the world – maybe she should work up a bouquet or something for Hikari? She remembered seeing Momoe doing the same thing for Jun, taking her a lovely bouquet of blossoms that she’d grown herself.

Only would it be too soon? They didn’t even have a proper first courting date set up. They were too young to properly bond – they wouldn’t be able to until their powers settled somewhere around eighteen or nineteen, and that was the earliest. Some people didn’t bond until much later.

Should I ask her? I guess I should. She didn’t know if Hikari even knew about the Flaming Ivy. It was one of the most popular places for Firestarters and Healers to visit for a good drink and good company.

She tried to settle herself and wasn’t having a great deal of luck. Tomorrow she would see Hikari again. Tomorrow she would maybe get the chance to ask Hikari if she wanted to go to the Flaming Ivy. Tomorrow she would go to the Digital World for the first time. She knew they would have something to do – Daisuke went to a lot of trouble to play up how horrible the battle had been for him and his partner and the evil of that “Digimon Kaiser”.

Frankly, Miyako wondered if he wasn’t playing it up a little to make himself look better. No one could be that evil.

The asking didn’t go quite the way that Miyako expected. But that wasn’t much of a surprise. Daisuke being kidnapped – the sensation that the Digimon Kaiser was a Dark Healer - meeting Hawkmon – all of those blew the thought of asking Hikari to the Flaming Ivy out of her mind.

But things didn’t say too bad. They rescued Daisuke within hours and no real harm seemed to have come to him. It wasn’t that difficult to ignore the fact the Kaiser was a Healer. She was tempted more than once to challenge him to a Healer’s Battle, but he never stayed around long enough for her to issue the challenge. Sometimes he didn’t even show up at all.

On the first Friday after school had begun, once they returned from the Digital World and were heading out, Miyako made up her mind. Daisuke had gone off somewhere. He did that a lot these days. Takeru and Iori were also off somewhere – she wasn’t sure if they were pre-courting or not. That left her and Hikari.

Hikari turned to her, a brilliant, bright, and warm smile lighting her face up. “Hey, would you like to go out for a cup of tea or something? Just us?”

Miyako blinked briefly, tilted her head, and returned the smile. “I’d love to! My sister has a lot of good things to say about the Flaming Ivy. Want to go there?”

“I was just going to suggest that,” Hikari declared, eyes bright as stars. “Taichi goes there with Yamato a lot.”

They settled on going the next day. Miyako knew this wasn’t exactly what she’d planned, but it didn’t matter. Now she had the chance to get to know her even better, and the future shone bright.

The End

Notes: I might write their actual visit to the Flaming Ivy at some point. But I’m debating next writing a Digimon NEXT fic. I have Plans for Kahara Shou. Yes, I am cackling evilly.

#fanfic #higuchimon writes #digimon adventure 02 #yagami hikari #inoue miyako #inoue momoe #au: healer firestarter

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