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bby-deerling · 6 months

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nico robin x who is it for the 250 event!

congrats on the 250 milestone!!! here’s to reaching 500 🥂

thank you so much!!! cheers both to growth and the amazing community we have here that makes it possible! (also, another galaxy brain request i had so much fun writing this)

robin + who is it (nsfw, gn!reader)

18+, nsfw, mdni, wc: 757, masterlist

cw: very inappropriate use of devil fruit, fingering (both ways, gn!reader so you pick which hole), oral (robin receiving), jealousy

You and Robin were both mature adults, with a particular arrangement that had no strings of exclusivity explicitly attached; however, neither of you had dared to venture outside of each other for quite a long time, and it seemed the two of you had slowly moved towards a deeper level of commitment together.

Or so you thought.

You should be overstimulated and unable to think right now. Robin’s many hands are all over you, sweet scent of flowers overpowering you as she gropes and kneads and teases every part of your body with delicate fingers. Her gasps and moans fill your ears as your fingers curl inside her, head thrown back in ecstasy. Tongue dancing across her clit, you should be in heaven right now, but all you can focus on is her shoulder—the dark, maroon hickey on her shoulder.

Maybe you would have been less bothered if the Sunny was docked at an island, and the person who left their mark on her could have been a faceless stranger, never to be thought of or seen again, but you had been sailing for long enough that the culprit had to be someone else on the ship—someone too close for your comfort. The thought lights a fire in you, making you double your efforts to make her fall apart, desperate to prove your worth and defend your place at her side and in her bed.

Gazing up at her, you can tell you have her close, watching the heave of her gorgeous chest as her breathing quickens. Your movements nearly stutter as she desperately grasps at you with her many hands, wanting to feel and devour every bit of you as she reaches her high. Her hips grind at your face as she comes, leaving a layer of slick across the bottom of your face that your tongue eagerly darts out to clean up.

“Are you alright?” Robin asks as she regains her senses, voice still breathy and expression brimming with concern as she catches the distant look in your eyes.

Words collect themselves on your tongue, but all you can do is stammer, trying to find the right combination; you were hurt and bothered, but didn’t want to come off as accusatory or hostile. Luckily, you end up not having to say anything as her eyes light up with realization.

“Was this bothering you?” she asks, pointing to the mark with a smile. You nod, and swallow hard, eyeing her nervously and awaiting her explanation.

“You missed it, our captain was in quite the biting mood before lunch today. I came out with minor injuries; our poor sniper, however, got quite a few chunks taken out of him.” she says, trying and failing to hold back a giggle.

The deep breath you let out is shaky, exhaling all of the worries and nerves you had built up. Electricity starts to buzz through your head, relieved that Robin hadn’t felt the need to seek the company of someone else after all.

“Were you jealous?” she asks, smiling smugly with a teasing lilt to her voice.

“No…” you lie, averting your eyes, far too embarrassed to admit you had gotten so worked up, especially now that you knew the truth.

The hands covering your body resume their gentle touches and squeezes, caressing planes on your form that you had never given a second thought. To be touched this completely, this intimately, was nothing short of intoxicating and addictive.

A finger circles your hole, gently teasing it; you’re wet and eager and begging, but she grins at you, enjoying watching you writhe and plead for even more of her.

“Who’d you think it was?” she asks, curious to know where your suspicions were directed. To entice you to answer, she presses just the very tip of her finger into you, before withdrawing it and making you whine, a silent message that you wouldn’t get what you wanted until you fessed up.

“I thought it was Law.” you admit, ashamed at your jealous thoughts, but powerless to her methods of interrogation; when Robin has your body in her hands, she has the unique talent of stripping your mind and soul raw as well, and eagerly consuming them all.

She giggles at the notion. “Funny. He couldn’t possibly handle me.” Her finger finally slips into your slick hole, making you let out a soft whine as your head feels dizzy.

“I don’t feel the need to go anywhere else.” she assures you. “No one can take what I give them quite like you can, dear.”

#one piece x reader #x reader #nico robin x reader #robin x reader #one piece smut #mdni #i am soooo down bad for her you do not even know the half of it

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swampstew · 1 year

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Spoiling Eustass 'Captain' Kid

500 follower milestone achieved ~ thank you to all the lovely folks who like my content enough to follow and constantly support. You are all beautiful beans and I so appreciate every single one of you. As promised, here is the Spoiling Captain Kid bedtime story. Enjoy spoiling our mans♡

Word Count: 1.8K Warnings: None! Fluff piece with GN Reader, SFW (with some suggestive spice) but as always my content is only for ADULTS.

Minors DNI you will be blocked

Being with a man like Eustass Kid is anything but easy. His ambitions, his temper, his sardonic and gluttonous personality – all highly guarded walls to keep trespassers away. His reputation and his crew as his guard dogs to keep anyone from getting too close.

That didn’t mean there wasn’t love in his heart. For Killer.

The crew.

For you.

He hadn’t meant to fall for you but he did before he could articulate what he was feeling. By then he was in too deep. Couldn’t get you out of his head, his bed, or his heart.

A Captain has duties and Kid is a busy person. Between strategy meetings, communicating with contacts in the Underworld, commanding the crew and Victoria Punk, his time in the workshop, and everything else in between, you could see that his day-to-day schedule was running him ragged.

You had enough.

No man, not even Eustass Kid, is immune to burnout. Working out the details with Killer, you plotted a day of pampering and relaxation for the aggressive redhead. Whether he wanted it or not.

The ship is quiet. Too quiet. Kid’s suspicious scowl grew deeper as he walked around. Normally when the crew found a port to dock at, there would be stragglers around the deck nursing hangovers. Not today. He first noticed when he woke up and dragged his feet to the kitchen to grab you and him some water.

Now you were gone too. What the fuck!

Slightly jumping from the bathroom door suddenly swinging open, you stand before him in a cute little outfit that made his eyes dilate. He shook his head out of those spicy thoughts.

“Where the hell did everyone go?”

“Killer gave everyone a day off with a rotating skeleton crew to guard the ship!”

“The fuck? And he didn’t run that by me first?!”

You shake your head at him, “It was decided amongst the Commanders, Killer and me.”

Kid did a double take. “You all did what now???!”

“Everyone has the day off. You included. Now get changed, your itinerary is all filled up.” You pass the handwritten schedule into his flesh hand.

The vein in his forehead throbbed as he looked over the sheet.

Morning – Self-care start with breakfast provided. Full body treatment to follow.

Afternoon – Hot springs and lunch after. Nap optional.

Evening – Banquet with after party. If the Captain behaves, he’ll be provided with an additional gift.

“If I behave?” he growled, lowering the sheet from his face.

“Yep! Try to wear something a little casual since we’ll be out of our clothes a lot.”

That swiped the scowl off his face to be replaced with a grin. A grin he kept on his face as you both strolled through the island lazily. Kid is almost unrecognizable wearing shorts and a muscle tank top, his trademark goggles traded in for a pair of large, tinted sunglasses with golden rims. The day is bright and sunny, not too many people out on the streets, and his lover hanging off his arm – not a bad way to start his imposed day off.

When you reached your destination you almost had to pull Kid inside.

“We’re here stop dragging your feet!”

“You didn’t say anything about a nail salon!”

He much preferred to paint his nails himself, even after he lost his left arm he insisted on trying to use his power to create a normal sized-scale prosthetic. While it was manageable, it was nowhere near as precise or cleanly done as when he had both organic arms.

“Who cares? They get paid to do a job no matter how crusty your toenails are!”

“Y/N I AM NOT CRUSTY!!!!!!”

In the end you manage to pull him in. Kid remains entirely silent; face flushed as he sits in a leather chair that also had a massaging feature while his feet soaked in a heated tub. The manicurist quickly removed and painted his nails on his right hand while an adventure drama played on a screen, not once daring to speak aloud. Even the visual transponder snail seemed nervous, the screen slightly rippling on the edges.

You came through the door carrying a platter and two bags hanging from your arms. While your feet and back experience the same treatment as Kid, you hand feed him donut balls and ripped off pieces of bagels. He even has you lift his iced coffee for him to drink so he doesn’t have to move his body from the pulsing chair.

Nails freshly done and bellies satiated, you both head to the back of the salon. Through a heavy glass door, you both find yourselves in a spa house. Kid quirks his hairless eyebrow at you.

“Look, I’d normally take care of you myself but you’re…particular with how you like things done and I’d rather not get yelled at. Humor me and I promise you’ll feel stress free and relaxed and maybe add 5 years to your lifespan ok?”

With a grunt he gently shoves you off to the side in annoyance as he walks up to the receptionist. To Kid’s horror, he is to be subjected to a hot stone massage, a full facial, and then dipped into salt-rich mud for gods only know how long.

He enjoys it even if he tells you he hated every second.

Your room is next to his while you receive your own massage and you could hear his pleased growling and muffled moans as the massage therapist worked out kinks from his back not even Killer or you could work out. You didn’t hear him object to the facial and you thought you might have even heard him hum when the specialist told him they didn’t know why he needed it on his flawless face. That made you scoff; you were just trying to spoil your man – and on your own dime, thank you very much! Kid is ANYTHING but a cheap date.

Nothing could prepare you for how utterly out of character Kid looked while he reclines in the mud bath. The Dead Sea mud is known for its purgative and restorative properties. It exfoliates and tightens skin, eliminates harmful bacteria, and nourishes the skin and scalp.

Healing qualities aside – Kid is covered entirely in mud save for around his eyes. Even his hair was thoroughly coated. You hold back a laugh and sink your body next to his, working the nutrient rich mud over your skin and hair. It’s only an hour but time feels eternal in the chamber, the harmonic sounds of tuning forks and melodic singing bowls being rung as you both slipped into a tranquil, meditative state.

Free from the mud, its only logical that the next stop is a hot spring. After another rinse, you both settle into a private heated pool and enjoy each other’s company. Your bag held a bottle of champagne which you had the staff chill, and you were now making bottomless mimosas. A heated bath plus alcohol equals a nice buzz and a voracious appetite. After your soak, you take the lead and bring him to a delicious restaurant where you watch Kid devour meal after meal. You are always impressed with the bottomless pit he called a stomach.

“I’m not a child,” Kid scoffs once you come back to the ship. “Don’t need a nap.”

“You might not but I do! We had a busy day and I’m full from lunch. If you want to just cuddle that’s fine too.”

Ever the edgy punk he is, he turns red at the mention of cuddling and throws the clothes he took off directly at your face. He ends up cuddling anyway. And once your lulling breaths signaled your descent into sleep, he swiftly follows, holding your warm body snug to his.

Hours pass quickly and when Kid wakes up he’s pleased to see you curled up on his chest. He plays with your painted fingers until the sounds of hunger rumble from his stomach to his chest, waking you up.

“Finally! Been dying to eat but SOMEBODY was trapping me down.”

“M’mm soo sorry your majesty,” you grumble with side eye, getting up from the bed and beating him to the bathroom first.

If there’s one thing you know about the Kid Pirates aside from their…rabid violent tendencies…is that they know how throw a party and banquet. The deck is filled with dining tables displaying mouthwatering dishes, roasted meats, and tons of liquor.

Killer got the band together for live music and it warmed your heart to see how amiable Kid is when he truly let loose. Not that the crew never got to see that side of him, just that those moments were far and few between with how demanding finding the One Piece is. And trying to take down the powers of the world.

Choosing to focus on the present, you dance along with the crew as the music flows, drinking, and having fun. You find yourself in Kid’s lap as you eat and talk shit with the others, he keeps a close grip on you with the occasional affectionate squeeze. You manage to steal a glance at him and see he has the happiest smile on his face as he looks down at you. A lovely image that makes your heart flutter and return his smile. Not at all rolling your eyes as he gently grabs your chin and turns your face around.

When the night is over, Kid playfully throws you on the bed with a wide smirk on his face as he crawls over your body.

“Alright what’s my gift?”

“Under the bed.”

He cocks an eyebrow at you, “Oh you mean an actual gift? That wasn’t an innuendo?”

“I bought you an actual gift that’s going to change your life.”

He snorts at that but then looks under the bed for his gift. Pulling out a gift bag, he sits down next to you and looks inside. A confused look on his face, he pulls out a sleek, gun-looking mechanism.

“You planning to shoot me or something?”

“In a sense.”

The bewildered look he gives you makes you laugh aloud.

“It’s a massage gun! There are different shaped pieces that you can interchange to fit the massage and area you want to target. Let me show you, take off your vest.”

He rolls his eyes but does as you say, “Doubt this teeny tiny toy can do anything of significance.”

The massage gun comes to life with a low buzzing hum. You attach one of the heads to the nozzle and brace yourself.

“C’mon get it over with already! I hate waiting for dissapo—OH MY GODS!!!”

By the time you’re through with him, he’s a drooling pile of putty laid out on your lap.

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dumdumsun · 2 years

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Wild World | Eddie Munson x Reader

A/N: This may be a bit later than I said I’d post this. But this is a treat for helping me reach a milestone of 500 followers. I said I’d give you an Eddie x Reader oneshot, so I made you one ❤️ This may not be my best work since it’s my first time ever writing for Eddie, so I hope I did good. Lmk if you want a part 2. I kinda already have something in mind. Enjoy ❤️❤️

Warnings: implied self-harm, mentions of death, blood, marijuana and corpses. S4 SPOLIERS!!!

Word Count: 3735

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She had never truly smiled until she met him.

(Y/N)’s journey through life had always been more of a trek, a trudging through the cruel and unapologetic wild. She couldn’t exactly call herself a gazelle, for even a gazelle destroys for its own benefit. (Y/N) was more of the grass that sprouted and grew from the dirt. A natural, living organism that is constantly taken advantage of. Trampled over, cut, burned, eaten alive. The gazelle uses her for its nutrients, only to be hunted and preyed on by the lion, the most superior, who no one in the wild is safe from.

On her rainy days, even when it feels she may drown, she is strengthening. So that on those bright, sunny days, she may flourish and prosper with the brawn of the lion, but with the vulnerability of the gazelle. And the knowledge that this will not last. When the cold falls over, she will wither and dry, she will break easily under the pressure of the winter snow. She will shiver and weep and she will freeze nearly to death until the spring takes her stand to rain and shine upon her again, continuing the cycle.

(Y/N) found herself existing in a cycle she desperately wanted out of, but lacked the knowledge on how and the desire to even get out of bed to do so. She couldn’t remember the last time she smiled, truly smiled. She had her friends; Steve and Robin were a hilarious duo that always kept her guessing. Nancy wasn’t as humorous as them, but (Y/N) didn’t need humor to break out into a small smile. The kids, ever since starting their freshman year, were around her more than they had ever been. Everyone she was close to was around her, save for El, Will and Jonathan. She had fought alongside this group. She shed sweat, blood and tears with this group. She fought off the Demogorgon in Joyce Byers’s home with the teens in the fall of ‘83. She helped Steve with the kids in their journey through the Upside Down in ‘84.

They held her as she sobbed her eyes out after defeating her flayed mother who had attacked her in the summer of ‘85.

Everyone had noticed her shift in emotion since then. The girl had never shown much emotion before then, but now she was hollow, a shell of the girl they had befriended and loved. She hardly reacted to humor besides a huff of a laugh and a hint of a smile she felt she had to give. Conversation with her was mostly one-sided. She claimed she never had time to hang out, always disappearing after school. Sometimes, she would resurface at the supermarket where she worked. Sometimes she would simply be at home. They knew someone had to take care of the house while her father was at work. They also knew that he had told her she didn’t have to, but (Y/N) felt herself partially responsible for her mother. She was home alone when she was flayed. She was alone because her father was working and (Y/N) was late coming home.

(Y/N) knew it was unwise to blame herself for her mother’s death, but who else would she be able to blame? The Mind Flayer? It was dead, it wouldn’t be able to feel her wrath on a daily basis, it wouldn’t know that it ruined her life, that it ruined Hawkins and sent it into the deepest pit of despair it had been in yet. She couldn’t blame her father, he did nothing wrong. He was completely unaware of interdimensional creatures intending on wiping out the human race. She couldn’t blame her friends. Not after everything they had done for her. She was the only one left to hurt.

She suffered under her own hands, under her own words. She started during her mother’s funeral. Her father held her in his arms and she felt the sob he was holding shudder his entire body. Afterwards, she told him that she didn’t want him to hold in his sadness, she wanted him to freely grieve under their roof. He didn’t need to be strong for her. He needed to let himself feel. Meanwhile, she was the one holding in everything. She couldn’t tell her father how his wife had actually died. That she had been possessed, that she had attacked their daughter against her own will, that it was between the two of them. That (Y/N) had come close to dying that night and had to bash her mother’s head with a frying pan continuously until she watched her melt into a pile of meat right before her very eyes. (Y/N) held the truth, the anger, the sadness, the guilt, all within her sternum. And one day, she would die with it. It would die with her.

(Y/N) tried everything in her power to push Eddie Munson away. He wanted to get close, he wanted to peek behind the walls she put up. He wanted to break them down to see the real her, the one not everyone gets to see. But (Y/N) was terrified. Everyone knew her mother had died in the “fire” that engulfed the Starcourt Mall, but he made her want to tell him everything. He could have intimidated her at first glance, but she had been through enough. She had him in a class or two and was surprised the past two years when seeing him in classes, swearing to herself that he should have graduated in ‘84. She didn’t mind, he was intriguing. His tresses of brown curls and crazy hot tattoos pulled her right in. His charm and his alluring voice held her down. But once he let go, once he allowed her to decide, his caring nature and ability to see right through her was what made her want to leave, but ultimately was what made her stay.

She didn’t want him to see why she was hurting and she definitely didn’t need him to read her aloud like a storytime book when they were alone for the first time. It made her feel transparent, like anyone would be able to see her, but she soon realized that his ability to see through walls was what made him different.

“You could be a tree.” He had shrugged, bringing the joint up to his lips. (Y/N) frowned and turned to him, her mind hazy from how much she had been inhaling from that same joint. Eddie saw the confusion on her face. “Your little analogy on who you are in this world. The grass, the gazelle, all that. Doesn’t have to be like that. You could just be a tree.”

She hadn’t even realized she was speaking that much. Fuck marijuana, honestly. “A tree?”

“Yeah,” He pulled the joint from his lips and blew the smoke up to the ceiling of his bedroom. The two were sprawled out on his bed, a safe distance, but close enough to pass the smoke to each other. “You know, you could be like a tree. You’re already this grand, beautiful creature, if I may be so praiseful, if not flirtatious.”

“You may.” She accepted the offered joint, a small and bashful smile on her face.

“Well, alright then,” He grinned. “So, yeah, you’re beautiful and amazing and you know you are. You’ve always known. You don’t need me to tell you, you don’t need anyone to tell you. Deep down, past all that guilt, you know who you are. You stand firmly in place where you know you belong and you exist for yourself. You change through the seasons and you’re still you, even when your leaves turn brown and fall away from you.”

“Eddie-”

“And you wanna know what the best part of it is?”

She released the smoke from her lungs with the shake of her head. “What?”

“There would be no gazelles or lions to eat you and use you. No feet to trample you.”

“But I’d still be cut down at some point when I’m in the way of what someone wants to do.”

Eddie sat up and waved his hands about as he spoke. “I hate to break it to you, honey, but aren’t we all gonna be fucked over at some point? That damn lion that eats the gazelle that ate you, the grass, is gonna end up some rich asshole’s mat in their bedroom. And then that asshole that uses that lion? The one who ordered for you, a possible tree, to be cut down? His life would soon end and everyone would say ‘oh, man, he’s dead! Who gets his money now?’, like they actually gave a shit about him. But you? You will be avenged, you beautiful creature. Because… we need the trees, (Y/N).”

She looked up to find him staring tenderly at her. She couldn’t help the wide grin that spread across her features.

“We need them.”

Her heart never got used to seeing Eddie or hearing his voice. It still sped every time his eyes locked on hers and it burst whenever her name left his lips. God, those lips… She never got used to him, not even when they felt that they knew each other more than anyone had ever known them. They didn’t care for labels, didn’t care what people thought of the two of them spending so much time together. (Y/N) was certain they weren’t dating. That would require too much trust, too many obligations. She didn’t want either of them to get hurt, especially not Eddie. He didn’t deserve any of that.

“(Y/N)!” She heard him call out to her in the crowded hallway. She continued on without looking back to acknowledge him. A few seconds later, she felt his hand on her arm. “Hey, you never showed up yesterday. I had to get high all by myself. And let me tell you, it is not the same anymore without you.”

She wanted to smile so bad, but she forced it down.

“You okay? Surprisingly, you’re a lot more talkative than this.”

“I’m fine.” She whispered.

“Right. So… do you wanna try again today?”

“I have work.”

“So, after?”

“I don’t wanna miss dinner with my dad.”

Eddie slowly nodded, aware of (Y/N)’s undying need to be around her father as much as she could. She was still hiding something, he could tell. Eddie could tell most things about her. She let her walls down around him and he was able to see everything she had to offer in her personality, but now she was building those walls right back up. Was it something he said? Something he did? Before he could even open his mouth to speak, (Y/N) ducked into the nearest girls’ restroom at the speed of light, leaving him confused.

(Y/N) gingerly massaged her aching temples with her index and middle fingers as she approached one of the sinks. She had tried her best that morning to conceal the exhaustion on her face with her makeup, but she couldn't even convince herself. The nightmare from last night interrupted what she had left of a sleep schedule and it left her groggy. The headaches were relentless and made her irritable. Just that morning, she felt her nose running with blood and had to quickly conceal it from her father. She didn’t know what was going on with her, but she hoped and prayed Eddie didn’t notice. She didn’t want him to worry. However, not opening up to him left her with no one to talk to, which once again forced her to keep emotion trapped within.

Perhaps she should stop dodging the guidance counselor.

The second she saw Eddie’s trailer on the news, her stomach dropped and twisted. She wouldn’t be able to take it if something happened to him. It would be her mother all over again. She wasn’t sure she’d come back from the guilt she would undoubtedly put on herself.

But when she found out the victim murdered was Chrissy Cunningham, her worry only deepened. Chrissy, the captain of the cheer squad, was found dead in the trailer of Eddie Munson, Hawkin’s freak. Immediately, she knew it wasn’t him. She didn’t want to blame Eddie’s uncle, since he had been nothing but kind to her, so this was an act committed by anyone else. Though, it couldn’t have looked good for Eddie at all, seeing as he wasn’t even at the scene when police showed up.

(Y/N) hadn’t planned on spending her spring break under house arrest. Because of her close friendship with Eddie and the fact that she wasn’t home the night of Chrissy’s death, it targeted her as one of the suspects. Her father knew she would never commit such a crime, but the police weren’t so convinced. The two officers in her home watched her like a hawk every step she took. It was ridiculous. She couldn’t even speak to Steve on the phone because they were so suspicious. So, she locked herself in the bathroom and spoke to Dustin through her walkie.

She wasn’t all too surprised at the notion that a creature from the Upside Down killed Chrissy and Fred Benson, the latter was reported dead the night after Chrissy’s death. With everything they had been through, it made more sense than a crazed murderer running around Hawkins, sadly. But she could do little to nothing to help them in their search for Eddie. All she could do was provide them information about when she last saw him. Unfortunately, that wasn’t helpful either, considering she had been avoiding Eddie. Already, she was letting the guilt take over. But this wasn’t about her, it was about Eddie.

(Y/N) wasn’t released from house arrest until four days after Chrissy’s death (even with evidence that she couldn’t have been responsible for Fred), when another murder had been announced. Patrick McKinney had been found dead in a lake outside of a boathouse, where Eddie had been. Again, it did not look good for him. Immediately upon being granted freedom, she charged out of her home with her walkie and backpack in hand. She had to be prepared for anything.

“Dustin? Dustin, where are you guys?” She called over her walkie. The Henderson boy was quick to respond.

“Do you know where Skull Rock is?”

“Uh… yeah?”

“Meet us there.”

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“When I got to the shore, I tried calling you guys, but, uh…” Eddie took a swig out of the large canteen provided for him. “...my walkie was busted, man. Drenched. So, uh, I did the thing that I do now, apparently,” A sarcastic smile plastered itself on his face as he wiped his mouth and set the canteen by his feet. “I ran.” He chuckled.

The group before him watched him in pity. The poor guy had been in the wrong place at the wrong time twice now, which led him to become an actual suspect of three murders now. He was forced into even deeper hiding, for he had been found by Patrick’s friends just before the kid had died right in front of them. And worst of all, Eddie had no idea where (Y/N) was. He didn’t know if she was okay or if she was a broken, eyeless corpse on the ground, waiting to be found and blamed on him. That murder would make the least sense, but it would also make perfect sense. (Y/N) (L/N), killed by her best friend, who also happened to be the supposed crazed freak everyone was after.

“Do you know what time this was? The attack?” Nancy asked.

“Yeah, no, I… I know exactly what time it was,” He stripped his wrist of his watch before tossing it to the Wheeler girl. “My walkie wasn’t the only thing that got soaked.

Nancy glanced at the time stuck on the watch with a nod. “9:27.”

“Same time our flashlights went kablooey.” Robin added.

“Which means what, exactly?” Steve shrugged, ever the confused one of the bunch.

“That that surge of energy was Vecna attacking Patrick.”

During the group’s continuing conversation, they all failed to notice the figure not too far away from them. She was frozen in place behind a few trees, eyes trained forward on one spot.

“(Y/N)...” A voice deep and haunting called out to her. “They cannot help you, (Y/N). They do not need you. No one truly needs you. You will only lead them to their demise. Just like your mother… Let your suffering end now. Join me.”

A gasp from within her chest sucked in some much-needed oxygen. (Y/N)’s eyes watered as she tried to catch her breath, leaning against a tree for support. She had been so close to her friends before everything around her had darkened, before she had seen that… that clock. That grandfather clock. Shaking her head, she jogged to the meeting spot, where she could see Steve, Dustin, Nancy, Max, Lucas and Robin standing in front of something. Or someone.

Everyone whipped their bodies around at the sound of a snap. Steve had gotten into an odd-looking fighting stance before realizing it was just her. Everyone relaxed as she stepped into the clearing, her feet letting off the twig she had stepped on.

“Where have you been?” Lucas furrowed his brows.

“House arrest. I’ve been a possible suspect for Chrissy’s murder. They think Eddie and I have been working together.” She answered as she approached them closer.

“No, where have you been? We called you an hour ago.” Steve clarified. At this, (Y/N) frowned in confusion. Everyone watched as she slowly turned back towards the trees. She couldn’t have been gone that long. It took her about fifteen minutes to get here. Perhaps Steve was exaggerating, but…

“(Y/N)?”

At the sound of the very, very familiar voice, she spun around to see Eddie. He had been wearing the same Hellfire Club shirt since the night of the murder, now a bit wrinkled. He looked like he hadn’t slept in days with the heavy bags under his eyes telling all. She couldn’t blame him, though, he was being framed for murder and was on the run for some time now. (Y/N) then remembered that she hadn’t seen him in days and she had been pulling her hair out in worry for him. The sad smile on his lips and in his big, round eyes was enough for her to tear up.

“Eddie?” She choked out, moving between her friends to hurry towards him with a bright smile.

“Oh, god, honey.” As soon as she was close enough, Eddie pulled her by the arm and crushed her against his chest. One of her hands gently rubbed his back while the other flew up to his hair. He smelled of sweat and beer and cigarettes, but she didn’t care. He was here. He was okay. “I-I haven’t heard from you in so long… I thought- Jesus, I thought-”

“I know,” She sniffled, feeling his face bury into her shoulder. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, Eddie…”

The two of them stayed like that for awhile. A long while, actually. So long that it was becoming less wholesome and more awkward to the rest of the group. They were unaware of how close the Munson-(LN) duo had been and they sure didn’t expect them to be this affectionate with each other. Steve tilted his head at them, both curious and annoyed. “So… are you two, like, together?”

They immediately pulled away.

“No-”

“-Yes.”

The group’s wide eyes caused the two to glance at each other.

“Yes-”

“-No.”

An awkward silence filled the area as they nervously shifted on their feet. Steve had been joking, but now he was regretting bringing up the subject at all. Clearing her throat, (Y/N) nodded and took a step forward. “What are we doing now that we’ve got Eddie?”

“Dustin has a theory that there’s a gate to the Upside Down,” Nancy informed. “We were just about to follow his compass there.”

(Y/N) gave a very small smile to her friend. “Well, you can count me in,” She then glanced at each person surrounding her, eyes filled with sorrow. “But before we go, I have to tell you guys something.”

Eddie joined her side so that he could complete the unintentional circle they had all made.

“I saw a grandfather clock by those trees just as I got here.”

The tension that sat between the group was suffocating. Everyone watched her carefully, some in shock, some with heartache. She couldn’t stand to be looked at like that. She had received those looks enough after the Fourth of July the year prior. This felt worse, though, and it made her want to curl into herself and bawl her eyes out.

“Oh, fuck.” Eddie anxiously ran his hands through his hair. (Y/N) could tell he was trying to hold it all in, but this was heartbreaking news to anyone who cared. And Eddie definitely, absolutely cared. “No… Come on, baby. No, you can’t…”

“I wish I could unsee it, Eddie. God, I wish I could, but I can’t,” She gently took his hand into hers, his rings cool against her skin as she intertwined their fingers. “I’m sorry.”

Just when he had gotten her back, Eddie felt like he was losing her all over again. He tried his best to keep his panic at bay because he didn’t want her to feel worse. There were so many things he wanted to say, wanted to do. She deserved it all and more, but it seemed it wasn’t written in the cards for her. Not unless they found some way to keep Vecna’s grip from tightening on her.

“You got a pair of headphones?”

Eddie and (Y/N) quickly looked to Max, who tugged at her own headphones that hung around her neck. (Y/N) frowned and slowly nodded. “Uh… in my bag, yeah.”

“A walkman and cassettes?”

“Yeah, yeah. I keep that stuff in my bag. Why?”

Max raised her brows. “You’re gonna need it.”

(Y/N) met Eddie’s wide-eyed stare, a silent question on what they meant. He only squeezed her hand tighter in response.

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Lmk if you want the Part 2 I have planned. Thank you for reading and thank you for 500 followers ❤️❤️❤️

#stranger things #stranger things spoilers #stranger things 4 #stranger things fic #stranger things x reader #st #st season 4 #st x reader #st spoilers #st fic #st s4 #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #wild world

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jonnysinsectcatalogue · 3 months

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Isabella Tiger Moth Caterpillar - Pyrrharctia isabella

Wednesday was a spectacular day in terms of temperature, almost feeling like summer compared to spring! In my area, flowers have begun to open, the days are getting warmer and sunnier, and spring truly feels like it's here. With that, my family and I took a day to clean up the backyard after a sporadic winter and round up errant leaves and fallen branches from some of the snowfall and winds from winter. It was in this cleanup that my first insect of 2024 was found, that being this fuzzy, ticklish Caterpillar from underneath fallen leaves. I'm always careful to look for hidden residents of the yard like this autumn brood individual. Woolly Bears born in the autumn will eat what they can while plants are plentiful to reach their final instar and then disappear into leaf litter or soil before winter arrives and hibernate until more favorable temperatures. The layers of plants they nestle beneath provide insulation from the worst of cold weather and snow.

When warm weather returns, these wrigglers thaw out and will become Moths with the arrival of spring. With Wednesday's warmth, this fluffy individual was likely active but got caught up as the leaves were shoveled, and took on its balled-up posture to protect its vulnerable underbelly. If you find a specimen like this one, all it takes is a bit of sunshine and a lack of agitation for the ball to unfurl and begin exploring you. After taking pictures (see Picture 10), I placed this Caterpillar back in a sunny garden spot and concealed it with fallen leaves. Currently, the tools for success for this individual would be a quick meal from any healthy vegetation (if needed) and then a safe area to form a cocoon around itself from debris and grasses. With 2 weeks to 1 month, a dazzling orange Moth will emerge, and hopefully that's a great indication that Toronto has officially entered spring without any caveats.

Pictures were taken on March 13, 2024 with a Google Pixel 4. This post is also counted as a milestone as I've received the notification that the blog's posts have received over 500 reblogs. To everyone who enjoys these insects and shares them with others, I offer my sincerest thanks. I couldn't do this without you.

#jonny’s insect catalogue #ontario insect #caterpillar #isabella tiger moth #woolly bear caterpillar #isabella tiger moth caterpillar #moth #insect #lepidoptera #toronto #march2024 #2024 #nature #entomology #milestone #500 reblogs #500reblogs #invertebrates

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keksalot404 · 1 year

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400 Follower Special - OMORI Guardian Angel AU: Ask Them Anything!

Hello folks! Here it is! I have official reached 400 followers (roughly, I now I got rid of most bots) and now I have to do something about it! I first had a thing I wanted to do but I have decided to do that for 500 followers, so for this milestone...

...I’ll let them do something instead!

Ask your favorite RPG protags (and their spectral companions) any question you want! (mostly) Want some thoughts on their current feelings? Want to know some hidden lore? Do you want to know Chara’s favorite food? (Spoilers!) Just send an ask to my askbox before March 25th!

And now, Obligatory Rules (Please read or you may be denied):

Rule 1: What you see above is all you get! That means you can only ask to 10 subjects; Sunny, Mari, Frisk, Chara, Madotsuki, Monoko, Kris, Player, Aubrey (Because I miss her), and... all of them at once! Any asks to other characters will not be answered. (Perhaps some will show if you ask the right people)

Rule 2: THIS TAKES PLACE BEFORE DARK OF MANY NAMES! For the unknowing (probably most of you, if notes are concerned) that means that this ask will be set:

- After OMORI’s true ending

- After UNDERTALE’s True Pacifist ending (Only neutral ending gotten before; No-Mercy Run was NOT done)

- During (?) Yume Nikki (Not after the ending, obviously)

- After DELTARUNE Ch. 1, after the return to the Dark World BUT before Cyberworld!

i.e. No asks relating to the Sans fight, Spamton or Queen, Hikikomori Routes, etc.

Rule 3: You can ask the same question to 2 or more members! However, please try not to ask multiple questions to multiple members in one ask. The ask will be “presented” one questions a time. You can submit multiple asks if you don’t question the same person!

Rule 4: Please try not to be “meta.” Player might be the only exception but for them specifically don’t ask about stuff like how they themselves are a fictional character-

Rule 5: No Inappropriate Topics. Come on, this is a T-rated series.

That’s all! Hope to here from all of you!

#guardian funsies #AskThemAnything!#omori #omori spoilers #undertale #yume nikki #deltarune #thanks for all the support!

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versadies · 2 years

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may the places guide you to my yearning [ 7k milestone prompt event ! ]

INTRODUCTION !

make way as the penpal service officially becomes worldwide! come join us as we go on an adventure to many destinations and explore the unknown!

GUIDELINES !

please follow the guidelines to have a smooth journey and understand a few things about this prompt event. if you understand the terms, you may proceed to the prompt list and ask away! (if otherwise, feel free to send me an ask/message/etc. for clarifications!)

characters available: diluc, kaeya, albedo, venti, zhongli, tartaglia, xiao, thoma, itto, gorou, scaramouche, ayato, kazuha, capitano, pantalone, dainsleif, jean, lisa, beidou, ningguang, ganyu, raiden shogun, and yae miko

REQUESTS ARE NOW CLOSED

please follow this format for your ask: (character) + (prompt-1) + (prompt-2) + (genre) + (format) + (optional/extra/etc.)

please submit 1 character (or more if you want the other character to serve as a love rival/etc.) + 1 prompt + 1-3 dialogue prompt/s per request. (you can submit another request that contains a different character and prompt)

regarding capitano and pantalone, there's a high chance that they'll be ooc (out of character) due to how there's not much to know about them as of this moment so please don't put any high expectations !!

please do not request nsfw content + characters who aren’t a part of the list. your request will be immediately ignored and deleted.

please refrain yourselves from mentioning the physical appearance and gender of reader in your request because i’d like to keep the reader as gender-neutral and appearance-neutral.

understand that there’s a chance that your request won’t be made due to my limit of accepting prompt requests. you’d most likely get ur request accepted if you have an idea/plot in mind for ur request (even if you don’t have a plot in mind, it’s alright since youll probably be accepted if the limit isnt too much for me!)

CHARACTERS !

kaeya alberich

diluc ragnvindr

jean gunnhildr

eula lawrence

lisa minci

albedo kreideprinz

venti

zhongli

xiao

beidou

ningguang

ganyu

thoma

kamisato ayato

arataki itto

kaedehara kazuha

gorou

scaramouche

raiden shogun

yae miko

tartaglia

capitano

pantalone

dainsleif

PROMPTS ! — 1

avidya forest - idol au

feiyun slope - bodyguard au

haar islands - streamer au

brightcrown mountains - post-apocalypse au

starfell valley - roommate au

windwail highland - neighbors au

galesong hill - coffee shop au

windrise - secret relationship au

sal terrae - single parent x single parent au

wangshu inn - royal au

dihua marsh - ruler x knight au

guili plains - hero x villain au

sea of clouds - soulmate au (specify which kind of soulmate au you want)

yanshang teahouse - fake dating au

inazuma city - android au

watatsumi island - internet friends au

evernight temple - flower shop au

grand narukami shrine - police x criminal au

ritou - vampire au

fort hiraumi - assassin/spy x target au

PROMPTS ! — 2

“you deserve better than me."

"...stay with me?"

"here, let me hold that for you."

"let. them. go."

"___ loves you, you know? he's/she's/they're just afraid of admitting it."

"shut up okay? i'm getting you out of here, we're going home."

"you mean more to me than you will ever know."

"ugh just get married already."

"but i love you, ___. it's you i want, not them."

"say it again." "...i love you."

"get away from me."

"tell me where it hurts."

"how long have you felt like this?"

"i don't like the way they're looking at you."

"is this a date?" / "are you trying to ask me out?"

"can i kiss you?"

"i like the sound of that."

"my family thinks we're dating."

"i'd do anything for you."

"they have no idea what they're missing."

WILD CARD! feel free to add a dialogue prompt that isn't a part of the list you want me to write for your request!

GENRE ! (can be 2 or less)

morning - fluff

night - angst

dawn - comfort

dusk - yandere

FORMAT !

sunny - drabbles (500+ words)

cloudy - hc / bulleted format

rainy - longfic (2k-3k+ words)

windy - songfic

once again, tysm for the wonderful milestone! i'm glad to have fellow comrades like you guys who enjoy my work. have a good day <33 !!

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ghostgirl101 · 2 years

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👻• i go by ghost girl / ghost. this post will always be up to date.

👻• this is a fanfiction blog for slashers, game yanderes, and creepypastas. i don't write self-ships, songfics, or characters that aren't included on the list below. i am open to suggestions for other characters similar to those i write for.

👻• 16+ only, please. my work may include somewhat graphic descriptions of violence and other mature or suggestive themes. warnings are always included in the author's notes at the beginning of every fanfic.

👻• my request status (open/closed) is displayed on my description and inbox header.

👻• i will not write smut, paedophilia, underage... nothing like that. i do write fluff, drabbles, imagines/oneshots and headcanons.

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જ⁀➴ My Main Fanfic Masterlist

all my works will be there somewhere for you to navigate, so go crazy

slashers:

👻• michael myers (og, older, rz) and corey cunningham from halloween

👻• bo, vincent and lester sinclair from house of wax

👻• patrick bateman from american psycho

👻• herbert west from re-animator

👻• brahms heelshire from the boy

👻• charles lee ray (human and doll) from child's play

👻• billy lenz from black christmas

👻• billy loomis and stu macher from scream

👻• jason vorhees from friday 13th

👻• jesse cromeans from laid to rest

👻• asa emory from the collector/collection

👻• the man from hush

👻• ale delarge from a clockwork orange

👻• freddy krueger from nightmare on elm street

👻• john kramer (platonic only) from saw

👻• thomas hewitt and bubba sawyer from texas chainsaw massacre

👻• candyman from candyman

👻• hannibal lecter and will graham from hannibal

👻• harry warden from my bloody valentine

👻• oliver quick from saltburn

game yanderes:

👻• john doe

👻• sunny day jack

👻• peter dunbar

👻• william afton from fnaf games and movie

👻• the missing children (platonic only) from fnaf games and movie

creepypastas:

👻• slenderman

👻• ben drowned

👻• jeff the killer

👻• ticci toby

👻• eyeless jack

👻• laughing jack

👻• bloody painter

others:

👻• paul atreides from dune

👻• feyd-rautha from dune

👻• wednesday addams from wednesday

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follower milestones:

👻• 100

👻• 500

👻• 750

👻• 1000 (!!?!)

👻• 1500

👻• 1750

👻• 2000

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mystic-writings · 2 years

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Mystic's 1k followers writing challenge!

Thank you all so much for 1,000 followers! I never thought I'd ever reach this milestone, so thank you all again for getting me here. I struggled with deciding what to do for a celebration, so after I got some feedback from people on what to do, I decided to do a writing challenge! This is my first time doing something like this, so I hope people enjoy it!

When posting your fic, you must tag the post with #mystics1kchallenge and tag me in it, just to assure that I see it when it gets posted!

There are no prompt restrictions! Mix and match as many as you like, but there has to be at least one included in your fic.

If your piece exceeds the 500 word mark, you have to use the ‘keep reading’ feature to avoid long posts clogging up the tag.

Send in an ask with your character & prompt(s) of choice and I’ll add it to the list, but do not reply/reblog with your submission, I likely won’t accept it!

And remember, reblogs > likes!

Prompts ! - feel free to choose as many of these prompts as you’d like, there are no restrictions and anyone can choose whatever they feel like using!

Angst

1. “So… This is where it ends, huh?”

2. “You asshole! I thought you died.”

3. “You have to let me go.”

4. “One last time?”

5. “What happened to forever?”

6. “I shouldn’t still be in love with you.”

7. “It wasn’t supposed to end this way.”

8. Why does it sound like you’re saying goodbye?”

9. “If it means anything, I love you.”

10. “All I wanted was for you to be happy.”

Fluff

1. “You’ve always felt like home.”

2. “I’m right where I belong.”

3. “I’ve waited for this moment for a long time.”

4. “It’s cold, you should take my jacket.”

5. “You make me feel alive.”

6. “You’re so adorable.”

7. “Will you lay with me for a little longer?”

8. “I thought you hated me.” “Nah, just playing around.”

9. “Run away with me.”

10. “This is the happiest I’ve been in a while.”

Tropes/situations

1. Poorly timed confession

2. Secret relationship

3. In vino veritas (drunken confession)

4. Time travel

5. Fake dating

6. Modern AU

7. Royal AU

8. Neighbor AU

9. Fairytale AU

10. Soulmate AU (any version)

Songs

Like Real People Do - Hozier

11:11 - Ben Barnes

Ready to Run - One Direction

exile (feat. Bon Iver) - Taylor Swift

Everybody Talks - Neon Trees

Fandoms ! - you can choose any character from the following fandoms to write for, no matter who you choose I will read the fic!

Marvel (MCU + Disney+ shows)

Once Upon a Time

Teen Wolf

The Maze Runner

Narnia

Harry Potter (lightning + marauders)

Stranger Things

tagging some mutuals who might be interested in participating: @honeymunson @natti-ice @slytherinbarnes @strawberrysodaslut @hyperion-moonbabe-art3mis @quillsandtypos @sunny-reys @lily-of-the-valley-writes @virginia-peters @swanimagines @sapphireplums @cupids-crystals @skiller0dani @darling-i-read-it @pariahsparadise @thatfanficwriter @the-young-and-forgotten @justafanficwriter @tmbm123 @mxlti-fand0m-imaginess

#mystics1kchallenge #writing challenge #writing celebration

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chandankapoor056 · 23 days

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Boeing’s Starliner Capsule Set for Maiden Manned Mission to Space Station

Boeing’s eagerly anticipated Starliner spacecraft is gearing up for its much-awaited first crewed test flight to the International Space Station (ISS).

After a series of setbacks and delays, the gumdrop-shaped CST-100 Starliner is finally ready to embark on this historic mission, set to redefine the future of space exploration.

Scheduled for liftoff at 10:34 p.m. (0234 GMT on Tuesday) from NASA’s Kennedy Space Center in Florida, the Starliner will ride atop an Atlas V rocket provided by the Boeing-Lockheed Martin joint venture United Launch Alliance (ULA). With seasoned NASA astronauts Barry “Butch” Wilmore and Sunita “Sunni” Williams on board, the capsule holds the promise of unlocking new frontiers in space travel.

Wilmore, a retired U.S. Navy captain, and Williams, a former Navy aviator and test pilot, boast an impressive combined record of 500 days in space. As the designated commander and pilot respectively, they bring a wealth of experience to this groundbreaking mission.

Despite being designed for autonomous flight, the crew retains the capability to assume manual control if required. The test flight mandates Wilmore and Williams to practice maneuvering the spacecraft manually, ensuring preparedness for any unforeseen circumstances.

With a favorable weather forecast, ULA has given the green light to proceed with the countdown at Cape Canaveral. This launch marks a significant milestone as it heralds the return of crewed missions using the Atlas rocket, a legacy that dates back to NASA’s Mercury program in the 1960s.

Upon successful liftoff, the Starliner is expected to rendezvous with the ISS after approximately 26 hours, docking with the orbiting laboratory some 250 miles (400 km) above Earth. Wilmore and Williams will spend about a week conducting experiments and research aboard the ISS before returning to Earth.

For Boeing, the success of this mission is paramount. After enduring setbacks and cost overruns amounting to over $1.5 billion, the aerospace giant is eager to demonstrate the capabilities of the Starliner. A successful mission paves the way for routine operational flights under NASA’s commercial crew program, providing a vital alternative for manned space missions.

The significance of this test flight is underscored by NASA chief Bill Nelson, who emphasizes the meticulous preparations undertaken. With confidence running high among Boeing officials, including vice president Mark Nappi, anticipation for the mission's success is palpable.

As the countdown commences, the world watches with bated breath as Boeing’s Starliner capsule embarks on a journey that promises to reshape the future of space exploration.

#Space Station

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blogynews · 9 months

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"Unexpected Clash of Titans: Sunny Deol's ‘Gadar 2’ Yields to Shah Rukh Khan's ‘Jawan’, Resulting in a Surprising Loss of 100 Shows in Bengal Overnight | Jaw-Dropping Bengali Movie News"

Shah Rukh Khan’s highly anticipated film, ‘Jawan’, created a massive impact in the Indian film industry on September 7th. The film overshadowed other releases, including Sunny Deol’s ‘Gadar 2’ and Dev’s ‘Byomkesh O Durgo Rohoshyo’, due to its overwhelming popularity. ‘Gadar 2’ had previously performed well at the box office, crossing the milestone of 500 crore rupees. However, it had to make way…

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blogynewz · 9 months

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"Unexpected Clash of Titans: Sunny Deol's ‘Gadar 2’ Yields to Shah Rukh Khan's ‘Jawan’, Resulting in a Surprising Loss of 100 Shows in Bengal Overnight | Jaw-Dropping Bengali Movie News"

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blogynewsz · 9 months

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"Unexpected Clash of Titans: Sunny Deol's ‘Gadar 2’ Yields to Shah Rukh Khan's ‘Jawan’, Resulting in a Surprising Loss of 100 Shows in Bengal Overnight | Jaw-Dropping Bengali Movie News"

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youroriginaltimemachinestudent · 1 year

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Stably Launches #USD as the First BRC20 Stablecoin on the Bitcoin Network

Renton, United States, May 25th, 2023, Chainwire Stably, a leading Stablecoin-as-a-Service (SCaaS) and fiat on/off-ramp infrastructure provider for Web3 projects, is aiming to revolutionize the nascent Bitcoin ordinals market by launching its US Dollar (USD)-backed stablecoin, Stably USD, as a natively-issued BRC20 token under the symbol #USD. This groundbreaking development marks a critical milestone in the exponentially growing Bitcoin ordinals ecosystem that is now reaching half a billion dollars in total market capitalization in less than six months. #USD is a BRC20 standard stablecoin created via the Bitcoin ordinals protocol which was introduced in January 2023 after the recent Taproot upgrade. BRC20 tokens use a technique called ordinal inscriptions to attach data to individual "satoshis," the smallest unit of a Bitcoin. These satoshis can then represent anything from digital art ownership to “meme coins” and even stablecoins. According to Stably, every #USD token is backed 1-to-1 with USD in a collateral account managed by a US-regulated custodian for the benefit of KYC/AML-verified token holders. Monthly reports for the account are also conducted by a third-party stablecoin attestor to ensure #USD tokens are always fully collateralized with USD. "When I met Domo, the creator of the BRC20 standard, at the Bitcoin 2023 conference in Miami, I told him about our upcoming plans for #USD," said Kory Hoang, Stably’s CEO and Co-Founder. “He thought it was great and funny how we are creating a stablecoin on Bitcoin to enable Bitcoin trading on-chain… With a stablecoin built on Bitcoin. I’m still chuckling about it to this day, actually. In just one week after that, however, we made it happen!” The integration of BRC20 #USD into the Bitcoin network is part of Stably’s mission to power the next billion Web3 users with a seamless fiat-to-crypto and stablecoin onramp to all popular and emerging blockchain networks. The company’s upcoming collaborations with prominent ordinals and BRC20 projects, including UniSat–the world’s largest decentralized wallet/marketplace for ordinals–and Ordzaar–Asia’s first decentralized ordinals marketplace project, reflect Stably's aspiration to drive global innovation and adoption toward decentralized finance on the Bitcoin network, or “BitFi.” Additionally, Stably’s engineers are now exploring the new ORC20 standard for Bitcoin ordinals, which could significantly enhance the token properties of #USD once implemented. #USD can be issued/redeemed with Fedwire, SWIFT, USDC, and USDT by KYC-verified users across 200+ countries/regions currently, including up to 44 US states. Stably states that it is employing a manual process of issuance/redemption for #USD’s initial launch but plans to release support for automatic issuance/redemption through Stably Ramp, the company's plug-and-play fiat gateway widget, during Q3 2023. By then, users of #USD will be able to on/off-ramp via more traditional payment methods like ACH, instant ACH, and credit/debit cards, in addition to bank wires. Founded in 2018, the 20+ team member Seattle FinTech is backed by leading institutional and angel investors in the crypto space, such as Morgan Creek Capital, BEENEXT, 500 Startups, Hard Yaka, CREAM Labs, Sunny Lu of VeChain, and Paul Stahura of Donuts, Inc. The company has raised over $7.5-million in total funding to-date, $5-million of which was collected during its last Pre-Series A round in December 2021. Stably has also expanded its fiat on/off-ramp and stablecoin natively to more than ten emerging networks, including Arbitrum, XRP Ledger, Stellar, Tezos, VeChainThor, Harmony, Polymesh, Coreum, ICON, and Chia Network. About Stably Stably is a Web3 payment infrastructure provider and FinCEN-registered MSB from Seattle. The company specializes in providing stablecoins and fiat crypto on and off-ramps to users of Web3 applications. Stably’s mission is to power this decade’s next billion Web3 users with regulatory-compliant payment infrastructure across both developed and emerging blockchain ecosystems. Visit stably.io to learn more. Risk Disclaimer: Digital assets involve significant risks, including (but not limited to) market volatility, cybercrime, regulatory changes, and technological challenges. Past performance is not indicative of future results. Digital assets are not insured by any government agency and holding digital assets could result in loss of value and even principal. Bridged or wrapped digital assets (e.g. WBTC) involve additional risks, such as technical challenges, higher fees, security vulnerabilities, and reliance on third-party custodians. Please conduct your own thorough research and understand potential risks before purchasing/holding digital assets. Nothing herein shall be considered legal or financial advice. For more information about the risks and considerations when using our services, please visit: stably.io/terms-of-service. Contact Stably Head of Marketing Matthew Barrett Stably [email protected] Read the full article

#Bitcoin #Blockchain #Crypto #DeFi #Exchange #NFT #PR #PressRelease #Token

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