#strei speaks

[sophiethewitch1]

sophie i spent years stuck in the batboys fandom you can't drag me back in like this alksdjflak;j

Strei I've got you by the god damn ankles and I'm taking you into hell with me.

[lolita-lollipop]

Maybe a in a old timey/medevil era monster shinsou x Denki and a human walked into their territory (maybe humans killed their pack) and they keep the strey y/n

YANDERE WEREWOLF DENKI X READER X YANDERE WEREWOLF SHINSO

(Mentions of drinking/ drunkness)

You were lost, not lost as in “can’t find your way in the grocery store” lost, more “lost in the middle of the woods with no way to find your way back to your camp”. you’d been hanging out with a few friends, on a camping road trip to try and just escape from all the pressures of life. You were here to destress from med school, todoroki was here to escape from his parents, bakugo was here to get over his cheating girlfriend, and Mina was here to just party and do whatever she wants.

Turns out cramming 4 horny teenagers in one car to go camp in the woods without any supervision or self control isn’t as destressing as you thought, as a child you and your brothers would go on these large camping trips where you would head into a small abandoned cabin by the lake, it was always so peaceful to stare out at the water, to watch your older brothers jump in the waters. This was nothing like that, bakugo was always screaming about something, todoroki was always screaming right back, mina showed that she doesn’t care at all, and you just couldn’t take it. Whenever they would get upset you were always there to make it better for them, because they knew you were too nice to tell them to deal with their own problems, this trip did nothing but make your stress worse. You were already moments away from crying your eyes out.

And you want to know what made it worse? Mina pulled out a few bottles of strawberry tequila. No, not a few, seven. SEVEN BOTTLES, sure bakugo is a heavy drinker, and todoroki can handle alcohol, but you can’t drink, and mina has no self control. When all three of them have a bottle to themselves, gone went all reason or filter.

You refused to drink, knowing that someone would have to put out the fire, someone would have to tuck these three into bed and give them water. And that someone certainly wasn’t any of them, yet, as always, your attempts of help were ignored, and seen as annoying. It was ironic really, you had done nothing but try and reason with bakugo to put the bottle down, to take a break and rest in the tent for a moment. He’d yelled at you, screamed really, saying that you always had something to say, that you always were annoying and pestering, and “why couldn’t you just Fukin leave him alone for once”.

Of course, the other two didn’t step in and help you, they were too drunk, and had to many bottled up emotion. They hadn’t helped, they chimed in, and began some y/n hate party.

“Honestly god- you think you’re some goody two shoes, you were a teachers pet little pick me in high school- you always followed the rules, you alwayyysss kept your sad little life private, and you always just act so innocent, even now! God it’s like you can’t ever take a break from your stupid little “I’m so helpful” bubble, just chill for once”. Mina spoke, taking a long swig of her bottle along the way, her voice was harsh and dense. You knew she didn’t mean it.. she couldn’t, you’d been friends with her since middle school, when you were shy. It was troubling that this is the only thing they seemed to focus on, it hurt.

Todoroki was the only one not to speak up, he was your brother, even drunk he knew that all you wanted to do was help, he also knows how highly you think of them all. And how shitty this would end up making you feel, but his brain was practically mush with the sheer amount of alcohol he just consumed. So he found no issue in letting the two friends berade you. He could barely see straight, so of course he wouldn’t see the tears crowding your eyes.

Your demeanor slowly dampened from just trying to help, to now being upset that your best friends were finally showing some true colors.

So you just backed up, tears clouding your eyes, and a heavy weight now dragging down your heart. You contemplated going back into the tent, but you would have to risk seeing them in the morning, and seeing them forget all that they just said, then you would look like a petty bitch for bringing it back up. So you just walked off, ignoring todorokis call for you, hoping to blow some steam and forget this ever happened.

So you walked… and walked, and walked and walked and walked. At some point you forgot where you were walking, or where you’d been. Your feet began to ache, your head began to pound, and by some time, you didn’t know which way your camp was. This leads to bow, where you begin panicking and wondering if this is how you’ll die.

You wished you’d grabbed a jacket, the buzz from the shot you’d taken earlier was gone, so you could now feel the chill. You’d just continued walking, hoping you were going in the right direction, which (shocker) you weren’t, when you gave up all hope. The tears you once had held behind the damn that was your eyelids, welled out, you could do nothing but wipe them away with the edge of your shirt.

Too blind to notice anything, with the current predicament that was your tears, you didn’t notice the very obvious bear trap of some kind protruding from the ground. And like the dunce you are, you walked directly into it. Your foot was snared in the sharp trap, and you let out a scream.

It cut into your ankle harshly, holding you in place, too scared to move, blood seeped out of the wound in your foot, the sight of it made you nauseous. You could feel the blade cutting into your muscle more and more as time passed, you could do nothing about it but whimper and try to stay as still as possible, the trap locked, so there was no pulling it open again.

Soon, your vision became foggy, black spots danced in the corners of what you could see, eventually breathing became a struggle, and your head pounded more and more. Till at some point, you passed out. With one though left in your mind

Today really just is your lucky day huh.

———

“Sir, we have a human wandering the lands. A scout spotted her about an hour ago. A group of them were close drinking, she doesn’t smell strongly. I believe she is young, around 15 to 20 years.” A man spoke, staring up at the much taller, much more dominant man. Purple hair cascaded down his shoulders, and he stared down in mild annoyance, as of this was a matter too far below him. He held a deep hatred for humans, after all they did cause his pack to dwindle in numbers. But today he felt merciful, he felt as if something good was written in the stars to happen. So he would listen, just for a little.

“Is there a specific reason this is any of my concern? There are many below me who would and could take care of this bismal task civilly” he asked, shutting the laptop that was in front of hum, he seemed almost bored, or tired, or maybe both. All he wanted to do was go and see his beloved, but work is work, and for some reason, he felt invested in whatever thsi was about, maybe for entertainment, maybe for other reasons.

“She got caught in one of the rogue traps, she’s close to the compound and we could probably go fetch her. She’s small, and it cuts deep, she will die if we leave her” that made shinso really pay attention, although yes, he dislikes humans and their destructive nature, it would be cruel to leave one out to sue, he did order for those traps to be placed, so this was partly his own fault. Guilt lit a match in his heart, a young girl, only twenty years old, the lycan folk live thousands upon thousands of years, and he knows baby’s older than 20. Much. Much. Older. To think a child might be left out to rot, human or not, is not comforting in the least bit. Plus, this feels different.

“Yes, bring her to the compound and have our doctor treat her wounds, it is our fault she is hurt, and we will take action. When she’s finished I wish to speak with her, this case feels special”

“Yes alpha, it will be finished as soon as possible”

———

You woke up in a medical center, it looked more like a pediatric doctors office, as there were dinosaurs painted on the walls in pastel colors, and flowers were printed on the blanket you had over yourself. Your eyes fluttered down to your foot, which was previously caught in whatever kind of trap that was. It was bandaged with a pink looking wrap, you could barely feel your feet. Then you looked down at yourself, noticing the change of clothing, although it was odd, you were glad you didnt have the smell of tequila stuck onto you.

Then, all of a sudden, you came to the realization that you weren’t outside in a forest, that you weren’t still caught in a bear trap, meaning someone had moved you in here, and helped you, and changed you. How? Why? We’re you kidnapped? Or did someone find you and bring you to a hospital? Why was this a childrens sextion? Among your thoughts you didn’t notice the woman entering through the blue painted door.

“Hello young lady, how is your foot feeling? Do you have a headache? Any nausea? “ the woman spoke, it was clear she was a nurse by her outfit, a soft pink pair of scrubs, with a little smiley face pin stuck to her chest, it made you smile. You did feel nauseous, and you did have a headache, but you weren’t too keen on telling some random woman about your health, not when she has the full ability to hurt you. She was tall and very clearly buff as hell, you were the exact opposite.

“Where am I? Who are you?”

“My name is Adelaide and you are at our childrens health facility, now sweetheart, are you feeling alright? We had to give you a sleepy medicine so you wouldn’t feel the blade coming out of your foot so I need to know. Some people are going to come in here in a moment to talk with you, is that alright?” Men? So this was a human trafficking ring, just your luck that you literally got trapped into some stupid sex slave selling business. Man, why couldn’t this camping trip be at least a little less stressful?

“Yes? How did I get here- why are you-“

“I’ll answer your questions later honey, but you just have to speak to them for a moment, we just want to help find who you are so we can get you back home sweet girl” and with that, she turned around and left, ignoring your Protestant “wait!”, you couldn’t get up and walk to her, or your foot would feel as if it was getting stabbed all over again, this made you want to cry more, now not only were you confused, but also scared, who were these men? What did they want with you?

Before you knew it, so called men were entering the room, sporting your old clothes you’d been wearing prior to now, your eyes darted between the two men. Both were massive, ag roast seven feet tall each, one had purple hair and a scruffy beard, along with eye bags under his eyes that were so dark they looked like bruises, the other looked younger, he had bright yellow hair and a cleanly shaved face, his eyes were a silky gold, and he was wearing a pair of thin glasses.

“Hello my dear, can I ask what your name is?” Denki spoke, it was better that he did the talking, he always had a knack with kids, especially confused ones. You were oblivious to their intense stares, as soon as they walked in the room they were overwhelmed with your scent, a soft vanilla, with some kind of baby powder. They couldn’t take their eyes off of you, it didn’t feel possible, you were just so tiny, so small, so cute. Both of the men had a feeling in their chests, it was the same when they met eachother, their mates, like this was someone you were meant to be with. Someone you were meant to meet, but it was different with you, instead of a romantic feel that made them want to tear their clothes off, they felt protective, like they wanted to pick you up and cradle you. This must be a gift from the moon goddess, she knows they cannot bear children, so she sent one to them to take in as their own. This girl, was a blessing, she is their daughter, their pup.

“I-I’m y/n. What about you?” Even the way you spoke was adorable, it took a moment for one of them to reply, they were too busy scanning your little body. No not like that, ew. Just trying to see how bad you were hurt, along the way they noticed the bitten down nail beds on your hands, along with the picked at hangnails, they noticed the scratched on your wrists, the bags under your eyes, and the slight smell of tequila on your breath. What had happened to you? Had someone done this to you? What was stressing you out so much? You see this is why you need them to help, obviously you need them to keep you safe, you clearly aren’t doing a very good job.

“Well ,my name would be shinso, and this is my husband denki. You got caught in one of our traps little one, of which I am deeply sorry. we’re keeping you here till your foot heals.” He spoke, walking over to your little hospital bed. It was then that you realized how actually huge this man was, he towered over you, who was lying down. You registered what he’d just said, he’s keeping you here? Till you heal? You have a life, and you’re certain this won’t count as an escused absence from school, not to mention your friends would be worrie… no, they probably wouldn’t be. After what they’d said. Your demeanor dampened at the thought, would they be worried that you’d been missing? Would they even care that you didn’t come back? You tried not to cry again, but the confusion, mixed with the odd sense of being betrayed, just made how you felt worse and worse.

“I’m sorry for inconveniencing you sir- but my friends are probably- hopefully- worried for me, I’ll be fine without hospital care it’s just a scratch.” You paused in the middle of your sentence to correct yourself, to say that they are worried is a stretch, you don’t even know if they’ve noticed you’re gone yet. The two men- well- maybe they weren’t men, you have read enough supernatural stories to understand that when someone is over seven foot, has piercing eyes, and is generally buff, it means they aren’t human. Anywho, the two “men” noticed how your eyes fluttered down when mentioning those friends of yours, that same feeling washed over them, you looked like you were on the verge of tears, because of your “friends”? No, he’ll no, not on the moon goddesses life. The two reeked of an aggressive aura, as if they felt anger. For what reason you didn’t know.

“We can’t let you do that hun, it isn’t a small cut, you lost so much blood and we don’t know your blood type” denki lied, they knew your blood type just by the smell, but it was convienent that you thought they were humans, for you didn’t know that he knew. “I know you feel a little dizzy, you probably have a raging headache, and once that pain medicine kick off your foot will hurt, it’s our responsibility. we just want to make you feel okay, alright?” He talked to you as if you were a child, it’s what you are to him, but to you you are an independent woman, so it was a little disquieting.

“I’m sorry sir but I can’t stay- I’ll miss my classes and I just- I can’t-“ you began, sitting up and hopping out of the bed, they stared intently at you as you attempted to walk, the pain meds were of the best quality, so you couldn’t feel your feet at all, which was handy for them, not so much for you. You didn’t make it four steps before collapsing into the purple man’s chest, you gasped when he pulled you off your feet and brought yoj into a hug, or a cradling hold. It was already weird enough, but then he leaned in and just smelled your shoulder, legitimately just smelled it. You fought at him, pushing his face away, all of a sudden you were very aware at the lack of clothing you had on, the pink hospital gown did very little to cover you.

“You will not be leaving, you can’t walk and clearly, the friends you were camping with have upset you. Now you will be good and sit dow, let us all take care of you. And you are far too young to be worried about classes” Tingles ran down shinsos arms as he touched you, that’s how he knew this was the one, you were the one, his eyes stared down at you along with the other male companion. You just looked so… Tiny, it was hard not to fall in love at first glance. The bond that ran right between all of your souls blinded them, all they could see was their child, to protect, even from themselves. His words felt more like a threat than comfort, you didn’t know what he would do to you of you didn’t listen, and you weren’t eager to find out.

“But- but- I don’t know you, and I don’t know why you feel the need to help me, but I’m Fine! Now put. Me. Down.” Uou hissed, gone was the nice little y/n, the confused one who thought the best of this situation. And here was the one who was fully about to kick and scream like a child, unknowing that it would do nothing but prove their point that you are one. You began pushing against the purple haired man, while the other calmer- yellower one, tried to spy the you, he placed his hand on your head in his attempts, only to be bitten.

“You will know us, now let’s be off, I can’t imagine those clothes are very comfortable” shinso spoke curtly, he was just like his father, short spoken with so much he truly wants to say, speaking of which, his parents are going to be ecstatic that they finally have a grandbaby to coddle, they were lonely off in their little cottage deep in the territory, both denki and shinso can just imagine the two grandpas dressing you up and coddling you. Oh that will be so nice. with the end of the sentence, the two began walking out of whatever infirmary you were in. You froze up when you went outside, you weren’t in the same forest anymore… you couldn’t be, the ground was covered in snow, and it was like two degrees. Last you checked it was too hot to the point you were sweating. Naturally you clutched yourself closer to the man, who (intentionally) wrapped his arm, knowing it was warm. This cold is nothing, yet you’re shivering, just shows how fragile you truly are.

You didn’t even realize there were so many people around, you’d been mildly entranced for a moment, you couldn’t pin why. As you walked with them, or more, we’re carried by them, many stared. All of these “people” weren’t as tall as the two men, but they were still tall, and all of their eyes just couldn’t leave you, it was like all activity halted when you showed up. You could barely hear their whispers, but when you tried hard enough you could.

“She’s rather small, too thin I wonder what her pack has been feeding her, it’s not enough, that’s all I know” you didn’t think you were that small? Of course they think you are, whatever weight or height you are, they’re all huge and buff, so naturally any average human (or below or above average) looks tiny to them.

“She can’t even be over 200 years old, just look at her! I can smell the youth on that girl, it’s refreshing” your mind racked itself with thoughts, 200? You must’ve heard wrong, certainly they couldn’t mean that 200 was young. For a moment your eyes were drawn away from this scene, drawn to the wolves in your peripheral vision, it made you jump, yet no one was doing anything, there was just a full blown pack of wolves and no one was worried. That’s it, this is some cult.

“Awwwwww, it’s been so long that we’ve had such a young one, these next few thousand years will be exciting for sure”

“I didn’t know they had a daughter, but I can sense the bond between those three, and I can smell them all over her” the word daughter set you off, you were not their daughter, you had a mother and a father that you loved and cared for, and it was certainly not these two/

“STOP IT! I just want to go home! Please- please I’ll even walk, just let me leave, I wont tell anyone about this” you kicked, and screamed at them, the whispers stopped for a moment, and all eyes were truly on you now. No one disrespects these men this way, if they tolerate it, then the rumors will be true, you will be their daughter, blood related or not. In a moment, you heard a few “awwww”’s arise from the crowd of people, many gathered to catch a. Glimpse of you, clearly, rumors spread fast around these parts.

“This is your home now baby, you will learn to love it

We promise”

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Not me taking an entire week to write this just for it to suck 👍

Anywhoooo, thanks for requesting, I’ve been into where wolves lately so this is pretty perfect!

I just looked at my wattpad for the first time in a year- and I’m embarrassed💀

Anywayyys, goodbye and goodnight lovely readers

[66lunapng66]

about my character /Stray/

Real name of the character Lee Strom The nickname of the character Strey Nationality American The age of the character Unknown, but approximately 20 to 28 years old. No one knows for sure bad habits of the character mostly Smoking, although she tried to quit but with no result Character's parents She didn't have a big family What the character likes As mentioned earlier, this is Smoking, coffee...a large amount of coffee(when she started working for the operator, Stray often works with reports). What does the character dislike? When she is distracted from an important task(she is a very responsible person) does not tolerate the smell of chemicals Where does the character live The mansion, in the room The gender of your character Women's A couple of character Her character is difficult to meet A character's race Person The nature of the character Complex, but it doesn't show its character. She avoids conflicts in every possible way, but if they climb to her, do not expect that you will leave without bruises and deep scratches Appearance Wears a mask with black eyes and white lips, she has an ordinary ponytail (sometimes not neat) a turtleneck to the elbow, a leather jacket (warm) dark jeans, dark boots. On the leg is a bandage on another gun holder, dark gloves Character diseases headaches, sleep problems Character's fears There are no such fears Character abilities You think you are an ordinary person, and no abilities. But she runs fast because she does sports for tasks To move quickly through the trees The history of the character When Li was 15, her father beat his wife and often raised his hand against Li. And because of this, she did not spend the night at home because the girl was afraid that she would be beaten again. She had numerous bruises on her thighs, stomach, and legs. At the age of 17, my father will die from alcohol, my heart could not stand the amount of alcohol. And so the mother remained. But not for long was a quiet life, Lee comes home after College and as she approaches the house there are police and an ambulance. As she saw her mother in a rocking chair and covered up Lee runs but she is not allowed in the woman explains that she does not need to go to the body and not to the house. Li loses consciousness and falls, then she wakes up in the hospital, and the doctors and investigators come they asked questions and Li answered them after the request they left. A week later, she was discharged and sent to her grandmother (on her mother's side). And so 5 years passed, I finished school, entered the graphic designer and graduated from the Institute. Everything is fine as you think, one day she started having headaches. Severe headaches, Lee went to the doctor, the doctor prescribed the necessary medications. The pain gradually passed. One night she woke up and remembered a conversation about who killed her mother, but someone paid well that the killer did not go to prison, and now at the moment he is free walking around, she thought but her mother can not be returned and she decided to take revenge on him. Lee found out where he lives, what number of the house she absolutely FOUND out everything about this man (she is well versed in computers, and even hacked some sites so that they did not notice anything) the next night she prepared, took knives, took the necessary things so as not to return home. She put on a black turtleneck, dark jeans, gloves, large boots, and a dark purple jacket so as not to stand out. As she left her house she noticed a mask with black eyes and white lips, a neat mask as if made for her. She put on a mask, and it was amazing that the mask fit her perfectly. And out of the corner of her eye, Li noticed something, there was a tall figure in a black suit with a red tie, but it wasn't this that scared her (not much), but the fact that she was not human height, his skin was completely white and... without a face. Li lifted the mask and rubbed her eyes and put the mask back on, it was gone thought “probably seemed” and so she went to this in her opinion to scum. The time is 1 a.m., and Lee is home after that. His room is on the first floor (strange, but not the point) the window was open (AS ALWAYS, YES) Got off the window carefully so as not to Wake the man, she went to him (not in a tight) waited for some time prepared the knives and started her business. First, she ran the tip of the knife across his cheek, and gradually the man woke up. Then Li pressed the knife so that the blood did not go much, the man was in shock, he wanted to take her hand , but Li was faster and stabbed her in the neck, the blood did not go much, but he was still alive. She landed a few more punches in the stomach. And then he passed away. And you think she was scared by this act? Definitely not. She had no emotions, no joy or sadness, only relief. She was able to take revenge on that man for stealing the life of a loved one. And with that, she left, closing the window carefully, as if nothing had happened. She ran into the forest, and the legends said that it was dangerous, that no one came back from there, but she didn't care. As she found herself in the forest, she sat down on the nearest tree to rest. And suddenly hears a strong statistic, she closes her ears but without result. The creature appears in front of her and he speaks before she passes out “Hello child” Until stray arrived at the mansion, no one knew Her real name, how old she was, or her past. All information is known To the operator or as it is called Slenderman. She became his confidant. But one character is trying to find out everything about her, but so far nothing has been found...

[palbabor-writes]

oh shit thiss is strei from wickedfaerytale i promise i'm not a total weird internet stranger just a kinda internet stranger

Omg. I was wondering!!!! But I didn’t know how to ask, cuz I am a terrified, shy bean, who is still getting used to speaking on this site, lol.

You are a beautiful internet friend and don’t you forget it ❤️✨

[the-anthology-project2019-blog]

And so, if there's still that song you see him inside every time it plays, maybe that's okay because you are human and you made a mistake; you both did. That song, it speaks to a lot of good and beautiful things from those times that seem like they're gone forever, that you'll never have again. And maybe it can be okay to grieve and give yourself the room to grow, maybe all those things you've lost can be returned, albeit in different ways. Forgiveness and closure may never come, and so maybe, they need to come from you.

Sam Strei

[legendaryacademia]

The Last student batch! Ojiro: A Hylian whom lives in a type of jungle dungeon, he strictly speaks ancient Hylian. He lives among the monkeys and baboons in the area calming them to be family. Similar to the creatures he can jump long distances and will fight off others who enter the domain.

Hagakure: a strey fairy who wondered into the dungeon, ended up befriending Ojiro, she understand ancient Hylian but refuses to translate to anyone wanting to talk to him. Any time Ojiro gets hurt she heals him. 

 Koda: a Picori who is normal and can’t change his size. He supplies the others with items, and will fix Ojiro’s boomerang when broken.  note: I made Hagakure be a fairy since you usually can’t see their actual bodies unless you like ‘zoom’ in

[phlareshadowdancer]

Strey not far, of who and what you are.

Phlare found himself in the back yard of the Shadowmancer Estate. Looking over what use to be the training ground he learned about through family journels his hand came to his mask. "Take it off." Poured through his mind and without hesitation he flipped the mask over his head, letting it fall into the pebble stones beneath his feet. One step turned into two, and two into four as he walked past all the old training dummies and equipment. Coming to lean on a small tower designed to teach those how to climb, his eyes peered to the back of his estate. "Now now, I wonder how long it would take to restore this.."

Off in the distance, the sight of those tall wooden and arched doors were seen creeping open. Though, only two people shared this Estate and Phlare was rather comfortable with the man who soon came to approach. Over the sound of the pebbles gritting together under the plated foot steps, the crimson eye'd man stopped a few feet before Phlare. "Lord Shadowmancer." The man said almost proudly as his hand extended to him. "It's been far to long since you've had your medicine, let me feel where your magic and curse levels had grown or depleted to." Phlare hadn't a hesitation, his wrist came to the mans palm and his eyes drifted back to the training ground.

"Tell me Vaerax.. How long do you think it would take to bring this back to a more.. youthful state."

Vaerax interjected quickly. "For Zalaena?" He questioned curiously as his eyes strained, truly entering a different state of focus. Phlare laughed lightly, shaking his head. "For all of my ghosts.." Vaerax was silent for a long moment, longer than usual as he seemed to be struggling. Eventually he'd let go of Phlares wrist, looking to him with concern in his stare. "Your curse is.. worse, triple what it's usually at yet you're completely fine. The magic you usually bare, is at a much larger scale and your.. physically fine? How is the curse not eating away at you?" Phlare offered a slight shrug, returning his gaze to Vaerax. "I'm accepting what who and what I am. I took someones advice, it was.. better worded than yours. Less blunt, more-" Vaerax offered a low sigh. "Manipulative?"

Without a doubt, Phlares eyes would roll and the devilish smirk curled up over his lips to match his sinful eyes. "I suppose, yeah..- So how long will it take to restore this?" Vaerax was baffled, Phlare actually had been listening to someone? Unheard of to the man. "Three weeks.. Care to tell me what's in your system? It's restoring you faster than the curse is consuming you. That's how you're still.. alive, in this state." Phlares ears pinned back, looking to Vaerax incredibly curious. "So you're saying.. if that magic ends, the curse devours me, instead of me devouring.. life force?" Vaerax only nodded with a distant gaze. "Someone elses magic.. I was a little banged up, she described it as an energy transfer, a way of healing me. I didn't think it would.. go this in depth."

Vaerax turned, idly walking around a few of the training dummies. "I can't say you're safe like this, the curse is flaring up because it's not able to devour your own essence, so it's growing stronger and stronger. As soon as that persons last drop of magic leaves your system, you're dead Phlare.. And a soulstone? Won't save you this time." Phlare let his gaze fall to the pebbles at his feet. Thinking for a long moment, off in his own little world inside of his mind. "I'll make a deal with the person who manipulates that magic, then. How long till you can stabalize the curse?" Vaerax halted in his step, darting an angry glare at Phlare. "It's never been this bad, Phlare. Two months if I'm lucky and correct in my research. Two years with the method we've been using, the method your body rejects because of your attunement to this place."

Phlare shook his head to break his chain of thought. "I never thought the Shadowlands would cause me this much trouble, all because of a damned curse that was lingering within me waiting to wake up." A odd sound was heard in the distance, nothing unusual for this grey washed realm he was residing in. Vaerax was only able to sigh to himself as he began to pick up chunks of wood and broken pieces of metal. Forming a small pile at each dummie. "So you're really going to become you, again? The man who terrorized an entire establishment, created an unmatched underground and threw it all away for what exactly again?" As the sound became louder, Phlares ears flickered and his head shook lightly. "Yes." He said forwardly, ignoring the question presented to him. Truly, he didn't want to talk about it. "What about Zalaena?" Vaerax questioned curiously. "Her rooms been made, kept, and furnished, we're making a move for a Zeppelin soon so we can get the next missing page from the black book." Phlare said softly.

Vaerax fought a smile, turning to face away from Phlare. "Recreating the legacy I take it?" Phlare responded quickly, shutting down the idea of the old cults ways. "No, helping a friend through a difficult time. Even if that means there are two true shadowmancers, she isn't going to be named Shadowmancer. The cult, is not my path.. it's my platform for her success." As the sound grew louder, faint taunts of their ear drums could start to hear chanting. Vaerax slowly reached for the claymore upon his back, drawing it he looked over his shoulder. "Do you smell that?" Phlare nodded slowly. "I do.." Vaerax began to speak softly. "We need to get into the Estate, now..- I thought you killed all of them?" Phlare pushed off the tower, making his way to the Estate with a bit of haste as Vaerax came beside him. "I thought I did too, I take it the Streys are a much larger family then even the cult knew." Approaching the doors, Vaerax placed his hands on the knobs as he lifted them upwards. The sound of clicking was heard, but the doors refused to open. Even as Vaerax put all his strength into opening the doors the hinges wouldn't even whine to the strength of his pulling. "Phlare.." He said very silently. "I'm.. feeling.. dozens of magical forces coming this way. Dozens.."

Phlare turned, placing his back to the door as the talons at the ends of his fingers began to idly tap against his sides. "I know which way they aren't coming from." As the chanting grew louder Vaerax put his back to the door as well. "We'll make a path, and run for it." Vaerax said quickly as the claymore was drawn. The Streys began to pour out from behind the tower, completely surrounding the two at the estate. Hand in hand, they joined their force as one man drifted through them. Standing in the center of the group he kept his figure contained by a cowl. "Many years ago, a man of the Shadowmancers tore apart the cult our family worshiped. Many years ago, he killed the sister houses out of revenge for an action he was born into. Only to not change who he was, and that sacrifice hasn't been repaid to our family." Vaerax took stance, preparing to lunge into the group as Phlare idly stood there, not saying a word.

"Phlare Fang, your final sacrifice will be completed in honor of the cult. Your life, for anothers as your purpose is over." The cloaked man would say loudly as the group began to chant again. The circle began to shrink, slowly collapsing in on Phlare and Vaerax. Once in range, Vaerax charged into the group and the cultists drew their weapons. Daggers, knives, and wands were pulled and pointed to Vaerax. Lowering his core, his shoulder slammed into the first person it could, sending him flying back into the circle as they began to collaspe in on him. Phlare just stood there against the door as he watched Vaerax's claymore appear in the crowed, cutting down those who kept attempting to slice their way into his plated armor. It wasn't until the one with the wand appeared that Vaerax suddenly froze. Stopping in his swing, he was suddenly blown back against the doors where Phlare was standing. The circle continued to collapse in, and Vaerax? He was motionless. Still, Phlare hadn't moved or even said a word. It wasn't until one of the cultists stepped on his mask that a sudden nova of shadow swept the circle. Rippling across the ground as it began to devour at their attire. The man standing against the door was gone. Stopping the cultists in their steps as they looked to one another, he was already in the Shadowlands, was he not? Where else could he possibly vanish to?

There was a crimson spray that escapes one of the cloaks. The metallic scent filled the air in the center of the cults collapsed circle. As the scent filled the air, where the spray had came from the air seemed to whistled loudly as the man turned and began releasing throwing knives. Truly, being accurate was the least of Phlares concerns as he didn't just emerge from the mans shaddow, he ripped him apart from within his own cascade. As the knives were released, the cloak was ripped free of his figure and the sound of body after body was heard hitting the ground. Lunging at the cloaked person in front of him, his hands came around the back of their neck, digging the talons into the front of the cloaked persons throat as the crimson liquid began to run down his arms. Turning quickly, the body he kept locked in his hands whipped around with him as it took the first dagger strike. Releasing it, Phlare rolled backwards as he drew his pistols from behind his cloak. Feeling jabs to the cloak as their daggers failed to penetrate the chain lined fabric, bright flashes came from each barrel as the led flew through the air. Splatters of crimson began to rain downward as screams of pain started to shake the Shadowlands. Dropping his pistols, he spun around to the person behind him. Though as he spun, the cultist had taken another jab and the dagger pierced his leather, ripping through the flesh of his abdomen and causing Phlare to hiss loudly. Caught off guard, and surrounded the cultist stabbed Phlare again in the ribs. The smell of blood had been far to close, for far to long..

As the sanguine hue returned to his eyes, the very shadows of the realm he resided in began to wisp from the crimson hue and Phlares talon covered hand lunged its fingers into the cultists eyes, ripping his hand downward as the body fell to its knees lifelessly. As he turned, the daggers cut deeper and he dropped to a knee. Watching them close in on him once again he yanked each dagger from his torso, dropping them in the blood splattered pebbles. One by one, the foot steps echo'd and the blood loss began to make the man dizzy. "No.." He said silently as he pushed himself to his feet. Lunging towards them, the Shadowlands power continued to fuel his being and the realm began to rip as his image flickered. Ripping by them, the talons extended to slice open two of their sides, watching them hunch together as another pair of throwing knives were drawn. Tossing one into the back of the left wounded cultist, he felt a dagger slam down into his shoulder, separating its socket as he yelped loudly, turning his head as his left arm came across him, sending the throwing knife up under the woman's jaw as the blade pierced her skull. Releasing it, the cultists shifting their attention. "Take Vaerax!" One screamed as two rushed over to Vaerax, placing their hands on him the two exited the Shadowlands. "Damnit!" Phlare shouted as he stumbled towards the remaining cultists. The shadows of them began to flicker, Phlares left hand's fingers began to tap at the center of his palm and once they were close enough their shadows broke the physical state. Raising over top of them, they clashed down and consumed their figures. Dematerializing before Phlares eyes as he quickly exited the Shadowlands.

Appearing in the usual realm, he looked around the Ghostlands for Vaerax and the other cultists. Not even seeing foot steps in the murky grass, he stumbled forward and fell to his knees. Gripping the grass with his left hand, he growled lowly. "Two years ago.. I could of killed them all.. Two years ago, I swore not to be this person, for the sake of another.. Today, I swear to redeem who I am, and I will slaughter everything in my path. There won't be a crossing, for the only cross will be Shadowmancer.." ((Slight mentions @zalaena @litharinia

[mingi-bubu]

damnit hongjoong i was about to go to sleep

okay fine this song does is good tho

yunho pretty

hwa pretty

YEOSANG PRETTY

jesus christ give me some scissors damn

SAN WOWOWWWOW

i am always impressed by his live vocals

wouldn’t it have been so funny if they just sent back into the stage

give me the scissors and give me an electric razor i need to fix some things

jongho out here with the gotdamn lung streI FUCKIG CALLED IT THEY GOT ABSORBEDINTO THE STAGE LMAOOOOO

ooooh traditional theme!  its skz?  idk i slept through the last like, fifteen minutes leading upt o ateez

oh its stil them

hhhhhhh wooyoung letterman jacket i

let me not speak on it at all oh my god

san

thats it. thats the commment

mingi please take the extensions out

i really want to hold yeosang’s hand

how dare they use my love of mingi against me

thank you styliss for putting him in an oversized sweater again

i hate the mullet so much oh my god

yeosang yeosang yeosang

wooyoung wooyoung

they literally look like i could find them on the streets of boston in march

mingi

MINYOUNG OMGGGGGG

i am definitely going to see gifs of that later lol

thank you atiny ccs in advance

omg dance circle lets goooooo yeosangieee

mingiiii

hes so cute

what the fuck.

jesus fuck god of course it’s him who fuckign wrote that i hate men

i wish i was still asleep

we all knwo that it’s gonna be bts bc armys stay voting always

HYUKJAE <333

XIUMINNNIEEE

jesus just fucking tell us bts won and move on already christ

top ten world wide fan choice

OMG OMG OMG CHO BOAH OMGGGG MY WIFE OH MY GDO SHES SO BEAUTIFUL RADIENT GORGEOUS PRETTY I AM IN LOVE I AM DOWN ON ONE KNEE OH MY GOD

it absolutely is so fucking rigged i literally cannot express enough

skz is either first or thenth

either way hyunjin hot

awwweehhh hjeongin is so cuteee

jisungieee

seungmin i dont talk about a lot but know i find him v handsome thanks for coming to my tedtalk <333

jisung is full of so much energy uwuwuwuwuwu

awww christopher thats so cute hes such a nervous bean

hyunjin hot yeah yeha yeah

dreamies as second or ninth

wow mark is really himself

dreamie sino line elegant as always

jeon tatto jeno tattojenoonaoefiigjiahrfhuaro

jaemin oragne????

jeino fuckhelppp oh my god i am emotionally being killed

haechan and chenle at the end definietely roasted lsm ican feel it

jeno is so hot i cannot stand it

mark is literally jsut some guy helppppp

aldksfjasl;dk they dont know how to leave the sta

TXTXTXTYXTXTXT

glad i’m awake for this

not at me immediately looking for soobin as soon as the sihlloutes appear

FROST YEEEEEEEEEEAHHHHHH BOIIIII

HOT BOY HOURS OPENED

LETS GO GRAPEHYUN SOOBIN I AM KISSING YOU MWAH MWAH MWAH

literally hot boy shit is happening rn y’all

i loovvee kai’s laugh in this song sm

what did taehyun do to piss off mnet, my grape got like. no cmera time omg

we all love a bubblegum boy

i love this song so much omggg

i’m happy that this is one they are performing

ja;ldsfkjas;dkl fyeonjin lmao

oh that.  that was fucking smooth.  i’m fine.  kenny i hope you are to whenever you see this.

look at them go!!! omggg we just had my bias line in one shot aldfkjs;lfj

LEGGIES

yesssssss i am so!!!

soobin oh my good god fuck hellp me

that uh.  okay?

i dont really understand this part but okay

soobin center is something that can be so personal actually

loserlover?  god soobin hot

YEAHHHH

LOSERLOVER MY BEOLVED

soobin sooibnosingboiajfdoiaghaihapfuwh he

beomgyu <333  i like his stage presence a lot

grapehyun <333

kaiiii

literally in love with this group

loving being awake to be moa haha

yeonjun hot

so many dancer

whoever is the backup dancer with the long hair i’m single hit me up

SOOBIN

LOVE HIMMM

brainrot is strong tonight lads <333

omg rain.  omg RAIN al;kdjf;alksjd

i have literally never heard of the other guy before but i love his vibe so far

oh theyre both sons of mnet... idk if thats something i’d brag about tbh

but also i’ve said i would burn mnet to the ground constantly soooo

oh wait is the not-rain guy’s shtick supposed to be gay-coded?

NFKADJSOFIAHWE 127 YES THE TASTE AND CULTURE THE NOISE MUSIC KINGS I LOVE THEM

SHOW ME MY BOYS SHOW ME MY BOYS SHOW ME MY BOYS

YEAHHHHH FUCK THEY LOOK SOS GOOD OH MY GOD

jaehyun is literally just some guy

YUTA HOT YUTA HOT JUNGWOO HOT JUNGWOO HOT

DOYOUNG SPARKLY

where is

wh

tyong?

doyoung i am kissin gyou

i cannot stop looking at his neck...lace

his necklace

doyoung i am so in love with you

yuta in the fucking bowtie please i die

whenever he wears hooped earrings its a direct attack at me

god he

he just fuckign

yeah.... y e a h  <3

Johnnyyyyy

czennieees

i wanna give him a hug tbh STOP MAKING PREDICITONS ABOUT NEXT YEAR DONT FUCK THIS UP FOR US

jungwoo ;alkdsjfaoiha

JOHNHY PURPULE????

WHAT

RASPBERRY BOY”????

enhypen is either fourth or seventh

idk much about these lads besides a few songs, some member names, and theyre bighit’s babies/txt’s lil bro group

hey its the guy i see all the time who i dont know the name of!  very fun tie that he has.  like the detailing of it

is this guy the jake i hear about all the time?  i didnt know they have a japanese member ?  or they just have him be the japanese speaker in the group

txt my beloveds as fifth regardless <333

look at them theyre so!!!1 i love themmm

soobin is so

yeah

hes so cute i canttt

waslkdjfas taehyun’s lil run omggg

is’ nail painted? cool cool cool i’m fine this is fine its fien

theyre so handsome i cant

omg

taehyun actually blueberry and grape!!!  mwah the stylist’s taste

he looks good.  hes so so cuteee

bubblegum boieeee

cute cute cute cUTEEEE fighting !

heeyyyyy daniel choi how you doing *eyes emoji*

bts, lisa, okay we must be getting into the above five range then since bts SEVENTEEN RIGHT HERE HELL YEAH THEY I WANNA ROCK WITH YOU MOONLIGHT IBAME SHINE ON YOU TONIGHT I WANNA RIDE WITH YOU BABY COME ON BABY COME ON

ooooh my kids!!! treasure <333

twice!!! 

okay skz they uh  thats a way to open something up i guess

hm.  dont like those masks at all :D

ch... cheese?

i am once again begging for sound mixers to turn up the mic for guys who rap with deep voices fucks sake

hyuujnin

jisugn

kas;dfjaep jeongin soooooo cuteeeee

i loveee

okay seriously if you can hardly hear the guy over the music consider tuRNING UP THE MIC VOLUME FUCKS SAKE

hujin hot

oh thank god they took the masks off

waaahhh jisung is so cuteeeee i lvoe himmmm

3racha time

jishung asdkfjaioh hot

mwah mwah i am kissin ghim mwah

is

omg

chris is in a croptop

o m g

my staytuals aboutta go crazy go stupid go fuckign insane over this

can’t wait to see it

oh not to be all i live in america but i really hate the design of their guitars

realllllly really not a FIRE OH WHEN I SAID HOT BOY SHIT OMG

HYUNJIN HEARD ME SAY HOT BOY SHIT AND REALLY SAID YES YES I AM

seungmin and jeongin <3333

i am going to infiltrate the kpop industry and get them to properly put the volume up on their mics

waaahhh cuteeeeeeeee i loooove jeongin

i thought that this was a fun performance

[justagirlwritingherlilheartout]

Miss Grant’s daughter

Summary: (crossover between Arrow and Supergirl) Kitty is the daughter of the one and only Queen of media herself, Cat Grant. What will happen when a small town girl from Europ moves to a city where aliens and superheros are nothing special? Will she find love? Will she discover the new world? Will she finaly get rid of her seacret?

1. Cat has a daughter?

"Kira!" The voice of the one and only Cat Grant, the queen of media herself, boomed trough the building for the third time. "Kira I swear to god if you don't show up in the next second I will personally sk-" Miss Grant was cut off by a breathless Kara running in to her office. "I'm sorry miss Grant the traffic was horrible." Kara walked over to Cats desk and set her usual morning latte on her desk. "I'm guessing it's also windy." Miss Grant said in a knowing voice, "Judging by the mess you call hairstyle of course."  Kara fixed her glasses and tucked a strey of hair behind her ear. Yes she would admit that today wasn't her best day. But who could blame her? There was a fire down down and being Supergirl and all she choose to safe people instead of picking a on point outfit as miss Grant would call it.  "Anyway i need you to go and do something for me since my mother is coming back to town and i need to deal with her." Cat told her without lifting her eyes from the stack of papers in front of her. "Of course, whatever you need miss Grant." Kara smiles pulling out her small notebook she kept all her notes in.  Cat finally looked up again and then gestured for Kara to sit down.  Kara let out a shaky breath knowing this wont be just a 'get me a salad and run those trough the spellcheck' type of a day. As she sat down she saw her boss dinging a pair of keys at her, so she teacher out to grab them but miss Grant pulled them back to herself leaving Kara's hand hanging in the air.  "Listen carefully. This are the Keys to my house." Cat said finally giving them to her assistant. "First you are going to pick up my son Carter from school, and I'm counting on you it wont go like the last time you were babysitting him, when you almost got him killed on that peace of crap train Max Lord calls 'future' of traveling." She continued and glared at Kara who swallowed and nodded.  "Of course miss Grant I'll Protect him with my life." She assured her Boss and quickly added "if it comes to that."  At the sound of that miss Grant raised an eye row causing Kara to add, "which it won't, of course." She left out a nervous laugh trying to lighten the mood.  "Mhm" Cat nodded knowingly making Kara fix her glasses, a nervous wabbit of hers. "After that you will take him for lunch and tell him his grandmother is in town and that's why I couldn't come and pick him up from school like we planed." Kara scribbled everything she needs to to as miss Grant spoke. She noticed how she spoke the words 'his grandmother' and 'my mother' with such poison in her voice. Well no one could blame her. The one time Kara met her she had enough of her for a million years.  "Anything else?" Kara asked sympathetically. "Yes after that, around 4 o'clock you and my son will go to the Airport to pick up my daughter, Kitty."  It took Kara a good couple of seconds to realize what her Boss said. "You have a daughter?" She asked with a smile on her face.  "Yes Kira. I do." Cat said with a small smile on her face as she took of her reading glasses. "Anyway as i said you will pick her up and get her and Carted to my house."  Kara nodded and out her small notebook away wondering how she never knew miss Grant has a daughter.  "Khmm" miss Grant fake coughed snapping Kara back to reality. "You can go now, my phone's aren't going to answer themselves." "Oh of course." Kara stood up and left the Office.  "Hey what happened in there? Are you fired? She asked you to sit down, she only does that when she wants to Fire someone." Kara was buried in questions as soon as she sat behind her desk and her best friend Winn walked over to her.  "No, I'm not fired. She just needs to do a couple of things for her that's all." Kara said going back to work as Winn just stood there and looked like she is still waiting for something.  "Annnd, that being?" He pushed. "I have to babysit her son again and pick up her daughter from the Airport." Kara said looking up at her friend who was leaning against her desk. "Speaking of which, did you know miss Grant had a daughter?" She asked.  "What? Really? No I thought she only had Carter a d that guy you liked." Winn answering surprised.  "That guy's name is Adam. And yes she has a daughter named Kitty but that's all I know." as soon as she said that Winn busted in to laughter.  "Oh my god, are you serious? Cat named her daughter Kitty?" Another fit of laughter which earned a giggly from Kara. "Don't be mean!" She  said "maybe her father named her. And be careful if miss Grant heard you, you will be the one that ended up being fired." Kara smiled.  As the clock showed exactly 1:30 PM Kara grabbed her bag and called miss Grants personal drivers to pick her up.  5 minutes later she was on her way Carters school. She tried to make a friendly conversation with the driver but she soon discovered that he wasn't the one for the small talk, so they spend the test of the rude in silenc.  Finding Carted in the school parking lot wasn't a difficult job special with her alien Eyes and ears. She walked over to him and taped him on the shoulder. "Hey, we're spending the day together." She smiled at the 13 year old boy who resembled his mother so much.  "Oh hey" he answer, failing to hide surprise and maybe a little disappointment. "I thought my mum would be picking me up today."  "Yes she really wanted to but your grandma is coming to town so she has to be with her. But will have fun as well, right?" Kara tried to cheer him up as they started to walk towards the car.  "Yeah, will Winn be there?" The kid asked, remembering all the video games he and Winn played when Kara was last babysitting him.  "Umm i don't know i can call and ask him if he want to join for lunch." As Carter heard that he smiled and nodded. "Yes. He likes Supergirl, you know? Just like me." He explained with excitement filling his voice.  "Yeah Supergirl is pretty great." She smiled, her hear filling with pride and joy.  "Anyway there's our ride." She said opining the door for miss Grants son.  When Carter and Kara arrived at the restaurant Winn was already there. "Hey big guy" Winn greeted Carter with both of those guys handshakes where they high give and make a lot of confusing gestures.  "Hey Winn have you seen how Supergirl saved a bunch of people this Morning? She used her super breath." Carter asked as they all sat down and ordered their lunch. After they all ate and Winn and Carter were done fangirling about aliens Kara decided to ask about his sister. "Hey have i told you? We're going to pick up Your sister from the Airport soon."  "What? Really? Kitty's coming?" Carter blues out with one of the biggest smiles on his face.  "Yep, you seem to be really happy about that. What is she like?" Kara asked. "Hmm what do you wanna know? Lets see. She lives in Europe in some small country. She is 22 and she speaks a lot of languages." He said with admiration  clearly showing.  "Really?" Kara was surprised at the fact she was around her age. "Yeah, she is really smart. And she reminds me of Supergirl." Carter continued. "How come?" Winn asked looking at Kara with a mixture of worry and amusement. " She loves to help people, she is studying to become a social worker. And she does a bunch of volunteery work." The kid explained. "She sounds amazing." Kara smiled as she payed for  the the lunch. "Lets go get her then''

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[sophiethewitch1]

sophie i need u to know that if i fall off the train into writing batman fics it's gonna be your fault u are to blame

I think you misunderstand. This is encouragement. Strei batman fics...??? Ohohohoh I'm rubbing my hands together evilly