#with overpowered hubbies!!!!

[walmart-miku]

Mob psycho but its orv characters. Is this anything?

[zhxngii]

Office Things ft. Wriothesley | genshin impact

⌗content☆ use of handcuffs, uhhh lots of office sex bc yes, etc; 18+ content! ⌗note★ it's my baby my hubby the loml's bday i had to write something real quick for him :3 this isn't a full-blown story with a plot btw just random shit I thought of with him.

It being his birthday your obvious thought aside from the gifts and other plans you had set for him was to have a turn at being in control which was different than usual ... maybe even a bit difficult on your part which is why you came prepared with handcuffs and a few other surprises.

He's obviously surprised by your boldness, he could without doubt overpower you if he wanted to, which he's done many times, but nonetheless, he lets you have your fun, only for today since it was a special one. He lies there under your temporary power over him, allowing you to bind his wrists together with the cuffs he always carries at his hip, pinning them above his head as you gradually increase your pace, taking his cock inside deeper, harder if possible. He in no way was hiding just how good he felt, just seeing you trying so hard to keep him down while smacking your ass against him.

He wasn't skeptical about the fact that you wanted to borrow his coat thinking you might've been feeling cold or something, little didn't he know you just wanted it so you could show up to his office like this. wearing nothing but a pretty dark red set underneath.

He's touchy, letting his hands roam all over your body, whispering sweet naughty things in your ear as he slips his big coat off your shoulders and lays it across the desk. He was quick to place you on top of it, a hand going to cup your breast as the other makes way between your thighs. He lets out a breathy chuckle upon realizing just how wet you were, coming to his office turned you on this much? He wasn't going to let it down. Immediately lowering himself between your legs, letting his tongue roam against the damp spot through your lacy panties after giving it a quick kiss. You toss your head back to let out a breathy little groan once he pushes the material aside, coming in contact directly with your glistening core.

This wouldn't be the first time he's thought of doing something so risky, possibly even forbidden in the comfort of his own office but he just had to take you right then and there. As caught up in the moment as he might seem, he was still careful to ensure no one heard you both. After all, your sounds were only for his ears.

How he loves having you over his desk being such a cute babbling mess for him. His fingers pushing past your lips for you to focus sucking on as he continues his pace, would lift your face for you to keep eye contact with him, watching how your eyes roll back or water at the way the tip of his cock brushes against a certain spot inside you. As rough as he might be, he always kisses across your face, kissing your tears away while cooing sweetly to you, praising you for being good and taking him like the good little thing you are.

Positioned on top of him with his cock between your plush, soft lips as your hips hover just above him, your pussy that was practically begging for him just hovering over his lips. Pulling you down further until your cunt was flush against his tongue, his strong hands and arms holding you against him making it nearly impossible to escape such attention on you. He absolutely loves the way you whine around his cock, squirming on top of him as he sucks on your clit in a certain way that makes you shiver, the way your hand shakily squeezes around him pushing to stroke him faster. His hands busy gripping the plushness of your ass, spreading them apart as he works his tongue up further.

[localboobsenjoyer]

After years of search for it you had finally obtained tha lamp you were looking for. You rub the lamp like the legend said until a beutiful genie come out. She had a nice slender figure with an elegant bosom a flat stomach and a nice rear. "Greetings human I am..." Begin the genie but you interrupted her " I know everything 3 wishes alla that jazz". She looked at you with a playful and introgued gaze:" Go on than". "My first wish is that the next sentient being a look at will fall madly in love with me". "What a weird way to make someone fall in love with you" she said, with a bit of sadness in her face while snapping her fingers. "Who will be the lucky one..." She stopped speaking since you were already looking at her. Something was clearly goind on in her brain but in the end after just a few moments it was done. You could see that she was yours. "Next wish honey?" She asked in a extremly tender and loving way. " I want you to grow some massive titties". She snapped her finger and her boobs grew instantly, overpowering her otherwise slim fisique. "Do you like me more now hubby?"asked her in a lascive way. "You still have a thied wish. Anything else before we spend a lifetime together?" "I don't i need anything else for the rest of my life." "Just make you hair turquoise". You than proceded to live happily ever after with a wife that love you unconditionally and unlimited power to bend reality at your own will.

[not-a-perfect-metaphor]

Hi! Thank you for your awesome awesome blog ! Visiting it is like getting a shot of dopamine straight to the brain everytime (if that even makes sense). Wanted to ask, I don’t know if you have it/have seen it, but I was thinking about a video or gif of J2 I saw some time ago… one where Jared is standing besides Jensen and seems to KEEP WANTING to put his arm/hand on Jensen’s shoulder but he doesn’t ever actually touch Jensen. He almost goes for it like 4 or 5 times I think. Wanted to find it again but haven’t been able to for now. Does it ring a bell ? :) much love !!

First of all -

I absolutely love that you get your dopamine fixes via the Js and their twitterpated husbanding adventures (as do I, by the way…surprise! 😉).

And, second of all -

The thing that immediately popped into MY mind based on your description was this particular little J2 interaction:

Tehe.

Although, this one was more recent…which makes me wonder if you might be looking for a different, older moment.

And, I mean…

Let’s be totally real about this.

There are a literal TRILLION examples that would meet your criteria, because Jared (bless his twitterpated heart) cannot seem to go for a single minute without either visibly fighting against his overpowering need to be touching Jensen or forgoing the fight altogether and just blatantly doing it. 🥰

What an adorable, tactile hubby, though.

Like…in every possible way and at every possible opportunity.

Just. A++.

That’s my conclusion to this.

But also, feel free to write me with any other details you can conjure up if I didn’t find the right thing!! ❤️❤️

[jils-things]

But if you give me just one night You're gonna see me in a new light Yeah if you give me just one night To meet you underneath the moonlight

happy first anniversary to my beloved pookie bear and champion husby 🍎🍏

careful, incredibly corny and romantic lovemail coming through.... (you don't have to read it, i just love expressing myself.)

y'know part of me felt kinda bad for glitchy red because he was quite literally the reason why i ended up liking sun and moon red and he basically overpowered him ahuhudsa but i guess i can kinda thank the mod for being the catalyst for me to really get into pokemon again because before this i was not even touching pokemon since... i was a teenager.

the moment i saw red, i just knew i was gonna like him. no rhyme or reason apart from the fact he's super handsome and adorable as an adult (and my silly taste for brunets <3) and im absolutely here for it :] i'm really thankful i have friends who really supported my goofy admiration for him and helped me create what would be known today as appleshipping~ i have so much funny and heartwarming memories with him (like that time i fell asleep to his battle ost on discord calls many times 😭😭😭)

i remember dreading the fact, learning that i may never meet red properly in sun and moon (emulator on pc isn't really my preferred place to play unless i have no choice) but ohh man, what a blessing my classmate was to be a pokemon fan who had a 3ds with all sun and moon (and ultra) copies with him and since he had already finished all games years back - he happily allowed me to borrow his 3ds and reset his ultra sun file for me to play <3 i can't thank him enough for it, and it was simply because he wanted me to experience it. not only was it my first time to use a 3ds, but my first game would also be where i get to meet my hubby in game, and in a REAL console. it feels so cool, it definitely beats that feeling of using emulators.

i also remember eagerly making my way to the battle tree and even recorded my live reaction when he was actually there aeheheh im shy to share it but trust me when i say i was so squeaky and audible when he appeared... all im saying, im just happy i had a fun experience as a fan and as a selfshipper :]

alright, anyways - i like love red so much, as a character and someone i find pretty appealing eahudhuahf he looks so huggable and warm like a cozy snorlax sleeping in the winter night. i love his quiet but determined demeanor. it stands out from the rest of the characters and even if he was a protagonist at first, he's treated as a really cool legendary trainer that many characters respect and it just adds to the appeal (for ya girl, at least ehe). while many prefer his battling prowess, i love thinking of his emotional side, i think there's a lot to dissect there especially as a character who's silent most of the time, and of course when you're in a relationship its all about the connection and communication amirite ehhehafs ... while i'm a bit sad he's not really a popular character at the moment, at least he and my friends would know i'm (definitely) his biggest fan ehehee (twirls hair)

hooray for appleshipping! thank you for keeping my mood in high spirits this year, red 💚❤️

dividers: (x) (x)

[photogirl894]

"Sun and Rain Part 2: Age of the Empire"

Chapter 31

"The Koriena Way"

A "Bad Batch" fanfic!

Pairing: Hunter x fem OC, Echo (more best friend pairing)

A/N: Here we go again with another chapter! We're taking a break from a lot of the angst I've dealt out recently and having a bit more fun with this one 😊 And I say that sincerely! Love you all and I hope you enjoy!

Also, thanks to @l-lend for her help with some ideas in the beginning of this chapter as well as a little credit to my hubby, as well 😉😊

Lastly, if you play Baldur's Gate 3, there is a minor BG3 reference in here...if you're familiar with Minthara at all 😜

Taglist: @the-sad-batch , @nimata-beroya , @intrepidmare , @cole-kenxbi , @tech-aficionado , @ladykatakuri , @d1n0-dan , @sammi9498 , @darthzero22 , @scarlettrose9901 , @thebadbatchscyare , @chxpsi , @ilikemymendarkandfictional , @4pplecider , @locitapurplepink , @l-lend , @nekotaetae , @eternalwaffle , @merkitty49 , @avathebestx , @idoubleswearimawriter , @techs-stitches , @fantasyproductions , @sverdgeir , @totallyunidentified

《 Chapter 30

》 Chapter 32

All chapters (Part 2) (Part 1)

Explanation: The Bad Batch are off to Raxus for a mission while Omega and Kimber stay behind on Ord Mantell and end up spending a day with the Koriena Force.

“How's the Mantell Mix, kid?” Wrecker asked Omega, whom he was carrying on his shoulder. 

“Better than ever,” she declared, dropping a piece of the sweet treat into his open mouth. 

“Yeah, it is!” he agreed after chewing it up. 

The Bad Batch had returned to Ord Mantell after a few days and were making their way back to Cid's parlor. Hunter's chest wound had fully healed, luckily, but Kimber's leg wasn't quite at a hundred percent. The damage done to her muscles as well as part of her bones were more severe than they’d realized. She was walking better, but still had a limp and needed support. She wasn't using her rifle as a crutch and instead had her arm looped through Hunter's and was using him to lean on as they maneuvered through the streets. They had also seen the Aurora still docked in the hangar, which meant the Koriena Force were still planetside. If the girls weren't at the parlor, then the Bad Batch would go back and see them at their ship after giving their report to Cid.

“So when's our next mission?” Omega asked the others eagerly. 

Tech answered, “With two bounty hunters after you, it'd be wise to keep a low profile.”

Just as they reached the entrance to Cid's, Hunter added, “Tech's right. There's too much heat on us right now.” 

He turned back and helped Omega down from Wrecker's shoulder to the ground. As he did so, Kimber sidestepped out of the way and Tech quickly moved forward to catch her arm just before using his other hand to steady Omega. 

While Hunter quietly made some comments to Wrecker, who claimed having too much heat on them never stopped them before, Omega asked the other three, holding up her box of Mantell Mix, “You guys wanna try some?”

Tech simply held up a hand and shook his head, Kimber said “no, thank you” and Echo took a handful and started sniffing it cautiously, but then he ultimately declined, putting it back.

Afterwards, they saw Hunter walking past them towards the stairway leading to Cid's and knew it was time to follow. Tech kept his arm strong and steady for Kimber as they descended the stairs. 

“You all right?” he asked her.

“I am. It twinges a little still going up and down stairs, but it's nothing too bad,” she told him. 

“Hopefully another day with some bacta treatment and your leg will be back to normal,” commented Echo. 

The doors to the parlor opened and they walked inside, hearing the familiar music of the jukebox overpowering the silence of the bar. 

Or at least…it was silent until they heard an angry woman's voice yell out, “Sarge!”

All eyes looked in the direction the voice had come from and they saw Rina practically on top of one of the back tables with Kida, Irys and Lex sitting there with her, all of them with drinks on the table. Rina, for some reason, looked less than pleased to see them, to say the least. Namely Hunter.

Then she called out to him, “You. Me. Out back. Right now!”

“Rina, calm down,” said Lex. 

The Clones and Kimber all exchanged bewildered glances, mostly directed at Hunter. What in the world was going on?

Rina climbed over the table to the other side and dropped to the ground. “I mean it. Let's go,” she challenged. 

Still confused, Hunter finally asked, “What are you talking about?”

As she started moving forward, she said back, “You know what you did.”

The other three girls were scrambling out from behind their table and both Irys and Lex put their hands on Rina's shoulders to help keep her back, looks of almost worry on their faces. 

“I really don't. Are you okay?” Hunter asked, genuinely concerned. 

“Oh that's it!” Rina snapped and suddenly became enraged, shoving Lex and Irys away and charging full speed at Hunter, angry blades in her eyes.

Everyone instinctively took a step back in astonishment. With how quickly she was moving, it was almost as if she hadn't gotten badly injured just a few days prior. 

“Whoa, there, Rina!”

Though, just as she was about to reach Hunter, Wrecker jumped between them and proceeded to grab her by the arms and lifted her up in front of him like a small child. She growled in frustration for a split second, but once he planted a big kiss on her lips and she found herself looking into the face of her favorite guy, all of her anger just dissipated almost immediately.

“Oh…h--hi, Wrecker,” she stammered, words suddenly failing her. 

“Boy, you've definitely got your fire back,” he observed, impressed. 

Kida groaned and put a hand to her forehead. “I swear, she's been like a ticking bomb waiting to explode,” she grumbled. 

Wrecker chuckled in amusement and stated in reply, “Well, good thing I'm a demolitions expert.” Then he unceremoniously tucked Rina under his arm, who still looked dumbstruck, and announced, “Time to diffuse my favorite explosive. I saved your hide this time, boss.”

“I owe you one,” Hunter replied quietly.

“Be right back!” Without waiting for a response, Wrecker turned on his heel and just walked right out the door.

As the door shut, Echo looked at Hunter, still perplexed, and asked him, “What did you do?”

“What makes you think I know?” Hunter asked back.

Still flabbergasted at what they just witnessed, Omega commented aloud, “That was…bizarre.” 

“What in the blazes is going on with her?” Kimber demanded, turning to the girls.

With a loud sigh, Lex explained, “A few days ago, she went off about feeling a disturbance in the Force and then suddenly, she just got irate and said, ‘I'm gonna kill him. He made her cry’.”

Then Irys came forward and inquired, “Did uh…something else happen on Bracca?”

Hunter and Kimber turned to each other and their expressions shifted to awkwardness. They began to realize that Rina must've somehow sensed the harsh disagreement they'd all had on Bracca. Then they recalled that she had warned Hunter that if ever he made Kimber cry or he broke her heart that he would answer to Rina. Now, her unexpected outburst made sense somewhat. 

“Well…yes,” Kimber answered Irys. “We had some setbacks on Bracca that led to some contention between us. Things were said and done on both sides that were hurtful, but we all managed to work through it. I can give you all more details later, but I promise everything’s fine.”

“I just hope Wrecker explains things well enough to calm her down,” said Lex, who had moved over beside Echo and was holding his hand.

“I’m sure he will. Wrecker knows how to handle her pretty well by now,” Echo replied to her before kissing her temple. 

Kida went on to tell them, “We had no idea Rina would be able to sense any of that through the Force. It was so unexpected.”

“Just goes to show how much we really don’t understand about the Force,” said Kimber. 

“There are many aspects about the Force that are certainly even beyond my own comprehension,” stated Tech. “Any science behind any of it seems to defy all logical and pragmatic thought.”

“On that, we can agree,” said Irys. “To be able to feel something clear on another side of the galaxy and know what is happening…it shouldn’t be possible…and yet, we just witnessed it for ourselves and I have no sensible explanation for it.”

“Needless to say…she’s been ready to put you in the ground for days, Hunter,” said Kida, flashing him a look that said “you got lucky this time”.

With a timid half-grin, he replied, “I could tell.”

“But we’re glad you’re all back,” said Lex, hugging Echo’s arm while looking at everyone else. 

“It’s good to be back…though I get the feeling it won’t be for long if Cid has another job for us,” Kimber supposed. 

Right then, they heard a familiar, nasally female voice call out from the back, “I’ve got another mission for you guys!”

As everyone rolled their eyes, Echo remarked to Kimber, “You had to say something, Kim.”

As Cid came into the room, she waved her arms at the girls and cried, “Get outta here, broads! Don’t you have somewhere better to be?” 

“You know, a little politeness and the word ‘please’ can go a long way, Cid,” Lex retorted.

Rolling her eyes, Cid fired back, “Yeah, yeah, tell it to someone who cares, Spike. Now, get a move on and take Goldie and Bluey with you.”

Kimber took a threatening step forward, but Hunter placed a hand on her shoulder to stop her. She already couldn’t stand hearing Cid back-talk her boys, but she drew the line when it came to the girls. They didn’t deserve to be treated like that. That and it annoyed her hearing the new condescending nicknames Cid now had for Lex and Irys. She’d heard Kida’s before and it was still no less irritating to hear it again now.

However, the girls seemingly just brushed Cid off and started walking out of the parlor. “Stop by the Aurora before you all head out,” Kida told the Bad Batch as they walked out.

After the ladies left, Cid went on to explain the Bad Batch’s next mission to them: an extraction mission on Raxus, which Tech explained was the former center of the Separatist government...which meant the mission meant helping a Separatist. It seemed both Hunter and Kimber were on the same page when Cid tried giving them the datadisk with all the details.

“Help a Separatist? Not gonna happen,” Hunter refused, giving the datadisk back.

“You seem to have forgotten who we are and what we did during the Clone Wars,” added Kimber. “We fought the Separatists and we’re certainly not going to start helping them now.”

“I don’t care what you did before, Dollface,” Cid snidely remarked. “You’re working for me and that’s what you’re doing now.”

Kimber’s fists clenched at her sides as she glared at the Trandoshan. “One shot…one shot is all it would take…,” she thought to herself. 

Then Cid stated to Hunter, “Your debt’s still not paid, remember? A job’s a job.”

Hunter then pulled Cid over to the other side of the parlor to speak privately, leaving everyone else by the bar.

After the two of them moved away, Kimber turned to Echo and grumbled quietly, “Just say the word and I’ll put an end to that miserable lizard. We’d be praised as heroes.”

“Easy, Kim,” Echo urged her, putting his hand on her shoulder. 

“She may not be amiable, but eliminating her would make us no different from the Separatists we once fought against,” added Tech.

She groaned through gritted teeth. “I hate when you’re right. I’m just tired of all the abuse she throws at us and the girls and yet she still expects us to do her bidding. She doesn’t deserve our help.”

“I know, but this is what we’re going to have to do for now,” said Echo, albeit begrudgingly. 

Just then, they heard Cid exclaim to Hunter as she walked away from him, “Yeah, yeah, Bandana. Just get outta here, will ya?” With that, she just sauntered by the rest of the group towards the back in the direction of her office, ignoring the less-than-pleased glances the rest of the Batch cast her way. 

Omega was strapping on her belt with her bow as Hunter came over to her. “Ready when you are, Sergeant,” she said, saluting him.

He knelt down to her level and said back, looking a bit down, “Not this time, Omega. You’re staying with Cid.”

Kimber’s eyebrows shot up, astonished.

“But th--the mission! I’m part of the squad, too,” Omega tried to argue.

Resting his hand on her shoulder like he always did, Hunter said back, “Then following orders shouldn't be a problem. Stay close to Cid and don't leave this parlor. Got it, soldier?”

She still wasn’t happy with that decision, but Omega just rolled her eyes, groaned and answered, “Yes, sir.” Afterwards, she walked back to the bar and sulked on one of the barstools.

Kimber didn’t like Hunter’s choice anymore than Omega did and she quickly stepped in, saying quietly to Hunter, “Are you crazy? We can’t leave Omega with Cid. I wouldn’t trust that dragon alone with her for even a minute.”

“I don’t trust Cid either, but I’m not taking Omega to a Separatist planet. She’d be safer here,” Hunter replied.

“Then leave her with the Koriena Force, not Cid. They’re still here and even if they’re given another mission, Omega can assist them,” she implored. “She’s fully capable of doing so.”

“They’ve already got one child to look after,” he said. 

With a scoff, she replied back, “Oh come on, Rina will be just fine.”

He raised an eyebrow at her. “I’m talking about the baby.”

“Yeah…and like I said, Rina will be fine.”

“I meant Kori, Kimber,” said Hunter, shaking his head.

She snickered, highly amused at her joke even though he didn't seem to be. Then she became sincere again by saying, “Seriously, though, leave her with the girls…and if it'll help ease your concerns any more, then I'll stay behind with her, too.”

He reared back slightly at that suggestion. “Why would you stay? We need you.”

She mustered up a small smile. “I appreciate you saying that, my love,” she said back, “but let's face it: my leg still isn't fully healed and I’m still limping. I can’t move around properly for a mission and would only hold you guys back. Besides…after what I did on Bracca, I don't feel like I've earned back my place fighting at your side.”

“Sweetheart, we talked about this,” he said. “I forgave you and so did the rest of the lads.”

“I know…but I haven't forgiven myself,” she replied. “I just…need a little time. Even still, my first point still stands: I can't actively help in the mission when my leg isn't back to a hundred percent. I would only cause problems for you. It's better if I stay anyway.”

Hunter sighed heavily. “I guess you're right. If that's your choice, then I'll respect it.”

She gave him a grateful nod in return. “Good luck and be safe, okay?”

“Of course. I have to come back to you, don't I?” he asked, touching her cheek lightly. 

He kissed her cheek and turned away, signaling for the others to follow him out the door. Hunter walked out, but Echo and Tech hung back by the door for a moment, unbeknownst to Kimber and Omega. 

As Kimber went over to talk to Omega, Cid cried out, “Hey, tiny, I got a mission for you. Now get scrubbing.” Then she threw a cleaning brush at the kid. 

Kimber reached out and caught the brush one-handed in midair before it reached Omega. “Change of plans, Cid. She's coming with me,” she told the Trandoshan, a smug smirk on her face at not letting Cid have her way. 

“Seriously?” Cid questioned. 

“You got a problem with that?” Kimber challenged back with a raise of her eyebrows as she carelessly tossed the brush over her shoulder and behind the bar.

Frowning, Cid snapped, “Yeah, you're taking away my free labor.”

That one short sentence made Kimber's blood boil. If Omega hadn't been next to her, she would've screamed and ripped Cid a new one for sure, but decided to be more calm about it for Omega’s sake. 

Instead, with a no less icy tone, she spat in Huttese, “E chu ta!”

Cid frowned even more. “What did you say to me?” she demanded.

Then Kimber heard Tech answer behind her, “You don't want to know.”

She grinned to herself. Only Tech would've known what she'd really said and it amused her even more that he was going to leave Cid in the dark just as much as she was. It's what the old lizard deserved. 

Then she gave Omega a light pat on the arm and said, “Come on, dear. I'm taking you somewhere else.”

The kid gave no objections, slipped off her barstool and started heading for the door where Echo and Tech were waiting. Kimber cast one last distasteful glance at Cid before whipping around and following Omega, still limping slightly.

As they went through the door and it shut behind them, Echo inquired, “What did you say to her?”

“Words I shouldn't repeat in Basic with a child present,” Kimber answered. “And that was me being calm.”

That made Echo chuckle as he offered her an arm to help her up the steps.

“Will you be all right without us?” Tech asked her.

She scoffed and replied, “Don't you worry about us. We'll stay with the girls until you get back.” As they reached the top of the steps in the alleyway, she looked down at Omega and stated with a smile, hoping to lift the girl’s spirits a little about being left behind, “We’ll have some fun on our own, won’t we, Omega?”

The blonde girl looked up at her and couldn’t help but grin at seeing Kimber’s encouraging smile. “Yeah, we will,” she agreed. 

“Well, we’ll head to the Aurora before we leave since Kida told us to stop by first,” said Echo. 

“I would also assume Wrecker is still there with Rina,” added Tech.

“Don’t let me hold you back. I’ll be a bit behind you because of my leg,” said Kimber, giving them a dismissive way. “You lads get going. Be safe on Raxus.”

They both gave her and Omega affirming nods before jogging off in the direction of the hangar.

“You can go with them, Omega. I’ll catch up,” Kimber urged the young Clone.

However, Omega shook her head and replied, “I’m not gonna leave you alone. I’ll walk with you.”

Kimber certainly wasn’t going to say “no” to that.

“What did I tell you, Kimber?” Irys chastised her.

Now on the Aurora, after the Bad Batch had left for Raxus, Kimber had just relayed to the Koriena Force the details of everything that had gone down on Bracca after Kida and Rina had departed and Omega had also informed them of what had happened to her during her brief capture.

Irys kept going, “Did I not warn you of what could happen if you continued to keep in contact with Crosshair?”

“You did,” Kimber admitted.

“Yet you didn’t heed that warning and brought him to you and your squad anyway,” said Irys.

Then Kida spoke up, “Oh, lay off, Irys. It wasn't her fault. Crosshair took advantage of her feelings. That was his choice, not hers. She thought there was hope and took a chance. I’m sure anyone would’ve done the same.”

“Not when the other person still has a chip in their head that’s keeping them under the Empire’s control,” Irys rebuttled. 

“Okay, unnecessary,” commented Lex, who was lounging on the couch and flourishing her vibroblade. “She's already gotten enough from the boys and they've forgiven her. No need to throw it back at her.”

Irys simply groaned, irritated. 

Then Kida looked over at Omega and declared, “And you, Omega: what a brave young girl you are to have escaped from a bounty hunter all on your own!”

“Yeah, you definitely got brains as well as guts, kid,” Rina added. 

“Thanks,” said Omega, looking pleased with their approval.

“I’ve definitely heard things about Cad Bane. He’s a nasty one. You’re real smart if you managed to outwit him,” stated Lex.

“As well as the gal we dealt with on Pantora,” said Rina. “She does not play around.”

“We're all just glad you're safe,” said Irys. 

Omega nodded. “Me too. Though, I don't like being left behind now because I got taken.”

Kimber came up beside her and laid a hand on her shoulder. “The boys just want to protect you. I'm sure it'll only be this one time. I'll make sure of it.”

Then Rina spoke up, “In the meantime, us ladies have a quick job to run for Old Dragon Lady. You two wanna come with?”

Omega's eyes lit up at the prospect of another mission. “Yes! Where are we going?”

“Don't get too excited,” Irys warned her as she took out a datapad and started typing on it. “It's only here in the city. We're not going off-planet.”

Then the girl groaned in disappointment and her smile faded.

Lex, however, added, “Well, only if the target chooses not to run and escape on a ship…which is highly unlikely because people always run.”

“I know, why is that?” Kida asked, putting a hand on her hip. 

Irys answered, not even looking up from the datapad, “Guilt, fear, basic human instinct, fight or flight response.”

“That was rhetorical, Goldie,” Kida responded, rolling her eyes.

That made Irys’s head snap up, her bright pink eyes flashing with contempt as she threatened, “Call me by Cid's ridiculous nickname again and I'm shoving this datapad down your throat.”

Kida lifted her eyebrows up and down as she replied, “Mmm, don't threaten me with a good time.”

As Irys huffed in annoyance, Kimber commented, smirking, “You know, you walked right into that one.” Then she turned to Omega. “You still wanna go?”

With a shrug, she said back, “Well, it's better than sitting around doing nothing.  Besides, I'd like to see how the Koriena Force does things.”

Giving a final twirl of her vibroblade, Lex responded with an amused grin, “Now, you're talking, kid. We're gonna show you how we do things the Koriena Way.”

A burly man with dark skin and covered in tattoos, now winded from running so much, found himself cuffed and shoved into a chair in a small, empty warehouse in another part of Ord Mantell with several blasters, a vibroblade and an energy bow all pointed at him. 

“It’s just like I said: they always run,” Lex commented, giving a spin of her blade. 

“I’m not scared of a bunch of girls and a kid!” the man snarled at them with a deep voice.

Cracking her knuckles in front of him, Rina responded, “Maybe not now…but you will be.”

Kida stepped up in the middle of them, a devious expression on her face as she faced their target. “You’re Jido Berym, are you not?” she asked him.

“Yeah…what about it?” he questioned, trying to appear stoic.

“You owe our employer, Cid, a hefty sum of credits…and have failed multiple times to deliver. Which is why we have come to collect it on her behalf,” Kida informed him. 

Then Kimber chimed in, “I’m guessing he still doesn’t have the money, seeing how he ran from us.”

“Either that or he’s hoarding all the money for himself and just playing dumb, acting like he don’t got it to get out of paying,” Rina put in. 

“Start talking,” Omega ordered the man, stepping closer with her bow. 

Jido’s eyes darted back and forth frantically and the ladies could all tell they were on to him. He was still trying to appear like he didn’t care or know anything, but his poker face was terrible. 

“Look, I told Cid I’d give her the money when I have it,” he tried to argue.

However, Irys spoke up and refuted, “Oh, you have the money.” She held up her datapad, which was showing a list of transactions on it. “You’ve made quite the killing selling weapons on the black market. I even see people listed on here, too, so you’re dealing in slavery and human trafficking, as well.”

At hearing those words mentioned, Kimber’s grip on her two blasters tightened and her teeth clenched so tightly, she thought her jaw would crack.

“That’s a lie!” Jido cried out.

“It isn’t. I have all your financial records right here,” Irys said back.

Rina had sensed Kimber’s anger immediately and tried to divert the conversation by saying, “You’ve got some dark marks in your ledger, Berym, and refusing to pay your debts will only add another against you. How about you save us the headache and yourself a great deal of pain by just paying up? I’d really hate to mess up your face over something that could be solved pretty easily.”

There was an audible gulp that sounded from his throat, but he still held firm to his act and responded, “I don’t have the money. Tell Cid she’s still gotta wait.”

Kida bent over in front of him and said in a calm tone that still had some bite to it, “Listen, Jido…I’ve got a sleeping baby to get back to whose due to wake up anytime now, so if you could just speed things up already and give us the money, that would be much appreciated, okay?”

He scoffed, unamused. “What makes you think I’d care?”

“Well, it’s one parent appealing to another, seeing as how you have a son, too,” said Irys, who now had an image of Jido and a young brown-haired boy on her datapad.

Jido’s eyes widened in horror.

“Though, since you don’t seem to care or have the money for Cid and you’re involved in human trafficking, perhaps you could simply sell your boy to get the money you need,” Irys suggested nonchalantly.

“Irys…! Read the room, for Force sake!” Rina chided her through gritted teeth. 

When Irys turned her head, all of the ladies except for Kimber were giving her looks that said “Are you serious?” Then Lex motioned subtly with her head to Kimber, whose eyes were tightly closed and hands were briefly shaking, her face writ with intense discomfort. Irys realized her faux pas in the moment and regret overcame her. 

However, before she could say anything, Jido exclaimed, “Don't you lay a finger on my son! I don't have the money, I swear!”

“He's really holding onto that act, isn't he?” Lex asked.

“So what do we do?” Omega asked, looking up at the other ladies while still holding her bow at the ready.

“Boss Lady…you good?” Rina questioned Kimber, concerned. 

Kimber inhaled deeply and released her breath, remembering to breathe to avoid having a panic attack at the mention of slavery. Just like she and Echo had always done. It took a few seconds for her heart rate to slow down and for her to feel herself again. Once she did, her eyes opened and her usual look of determination returned. 

“Yeah, I'm fine,” she answered. 

Just then, a device on Kida's wrist beeped and they then heard the sound of a child's cries coming from it…Kori's cries.

She sighed, irritated, as she silenced the device. “All right, time's up for you,” she stated, looking at Jido. “I've got a baby to feed, so we need to wrap this up. Lex, you know what to do.”

Needing no further instructions, Lex proceeded to pull an explosive from her belt, toss it onto Jido's lap, activate it with a remote and state, “Ten seconds.”

Jido yelped in a panic at the now beeping explosive. 

Kimber and Omega exchanged astounded looks. Were they really just going to blow this guy up? 

Quickly, Rina said, “Give us the money.”

“I can't!” he cried. 

“You're running out of time,” she warned him. 

“Five seconds,” said Lex.

“Now, Jido!” yelled Kida.

He let out a frightened cry as the beeping sped up rapidly and then shouted hastily, “Six-one-five-two-one! That's my account code! Take the money! Please don't kill me!”

The beeping got faster before the bomb went off…releasing a cloud of smoke right up into his face and making him  momentarily choke on it. 

“See? That wasn't so hard, was it?” Kida asked mockingly with a pleased grin as she knocked the smoke bomb off his leg and onto the floor. 

“We smoked you out, scumbag…literally,” Rina added.

Once again, Kimber and Omega shared surprised yet impressed glances. That had been a clever plan that they didn't anticipate. 

Then Irys stated, “For the record, I figured out the code to your account two and a half minutes ago just after I accessed your financial records and already transferred the credits.”

Flabbergasted, Jido yelled, “Then what was the point of the bomb?”

Lex flashed a cocky grin and replied, “We wanted to hear the information from you directly…and just to see you squirm.” Then she went over and sliced off the cuffs on his wrist with her knife. 

“Thanks for that, Jido. I'm sure you'll be hearing from Cid very soon,” Kimber spoke up as Jido stood up from the chair, rubbing his wrists. “It would be wise for you to not get on her bad side again.”

“Y--yes, ma'am. Thanks for not killing me,” he replied. 

“You won't be so lucky if we get sent after you again,” said Rina, crossing her arms and glaring at him threateningly. “Now, scram.”

Without any more encouragement, Jido took off running out of the warehouse, still whimpering in fear. 

“And that's how you handle a job the Koriena Way: quickly and efficiently,” Kida declared with pride. 

“Wow! That was amazing,” Omega replied in awe.

“Glad you're impressed, dear,” Kida told her, ruffling the girl's hair. 

Holstering her blasters, Kimber commented, “You know, I forget sometimes how scary you girls can be.”

Giving her a light shove in the shoulder, Lex responded, “Then you need to hang around with us more, princess.”

“Would if I could, Lex. You know that,” Kimber said back. “Though, if you're with Echo now and Rina’s with Wrecker, we'll be seeing you plenty, I'm sure.”

“You better believe it, boss lady,” agreed Rina.

They then heard Kida, who had gone over to the door of the warehouse without them really noticing, call out, “Hey, I wasn't kidding when I said I have a baby to feed! Move it or lose it, ladies!”

“Well, you heard Mom. Let's go,” said Rina, already running with the rest moving after her. 

They decided they would report to Cid after things with Kori were taken care of first. The baby's needs came before the grouchy Trando's needs, according to Kida, which everyone else agreed with. While she was in her room on the Aurora feeding the baby, Rina had gone into the kitchen to make a quick bite to eat for everyone and Omega had gone with her to help. Lex  was lounging on the couch with a datapad along with Kimber and Irys had gone into the cockpit where she liked to be. 

A few minutes later, though, Kimber heard Irys's voice say over the ship's speakers, “Kimber, can you come to the cockpit for a moment?”

She figured she'd oblige, got up from the couch and made her way to the cockpit of the ship, where she found Irys working on the main computers.

“What is it?” Kimber asked her as she walked in. 

Irys turned in her chair, looking uneasy. “Listen…I wanted to apologize,” she said.

Taking a seat in the chair next to her, Kimber questioned, “Apologize for what?”

“For my comments earlier to Jido…about selling his son for money,” Irys admitted, wringing her hands together nervously, which was very unlike her. 

Then Kimber remembered what she was referring to and gave a small nod in understanding. 

The gold Togruta went on, “It was insensitive of me to say such a thing around you. I was caught up in the moment and temporarily forgot your past as a slave, which I know is no excuse. I nearly caused you to have a panic attack back there. I was in the wrong and I'm sorry.”

“You're forgiven, Irys. I know you didn't mean anything by it towards me,” Kimber told her calmly. “I pulled through and I'm getting better at handling those things.”

Irys seemed a bit surprised that Kimber had forgiven her so quickly, but she smiled gratefully nonetheless. 

“It's a pity Tech isn't here. He'd be shocked to hear you actually apologize for something,” Kimber then teased her. 

That made Irys snicker. “Well…thank you for not thinking badly of me.”

Kimber smiled back. “I could never.”

Just then, Omega came running in and informed them, “Rina says the food's ready.”

Both Kimber and Irys stood up, gave each other one last friendly grin and then Irys went ahead and left the cockpit. Kimber stayed behind for a moment, looking down at Omega. 

“Did you have fun with the ladies today?” she asked.

Omega nodded gladly. “I did! They're great. They definitely do things differently than we do, but that's what makes them a lot of fun.”

“You know, I was their leader at one point in time,” Kimber told her. “I could still be leading them now, if I wanted to.”

“Why aren't you? What changed?” Omega asked.

Kimber knelt down to her level. “Your brothers,” she said with a bright smile. “These girls helped me get them out of a tight situation once. Rina convinced me to lead the Koriena Force since it was my squad we were going after, as well as some other Clones that were involved, too. They all wanted me to stay with them, but…I couldn't leave the boys.”

“Especially Hunter,” Omega commented with a smirk.

With a chuckle, Kimber remarked, “You're not wrong there. The girls understood my position…but I know I always have a place with them, too. They're my family just as much as you and the boys are.”

“I really like them, Kimber, and I'm glad they came here for us,” said Omega. “I'm glad they're your friends because now they're all our friends.”

Kimber chuckled again. “Well…some are definitely more than friends with our squad.” 

Omega giggled, putting a hand over her mouth. “I know. They're all so cute. Rina and Wrecker, Echo and Lex, Rex and Kida…even Tech and Irys, even though they're not a couple, but their bickering is entertaining.”

“Trust me, we all feel the same way,” said Kimber. 

“The girls make our squad happy…and that makes me happy. That's what matters to me,” Omega said sweetly. 

Smoothing Omega’s hair a little, Kimber replied, “You and me both, dear. Now, come on. Let's get some food. I'm starving.”

“I can't wait for you to try what Rina and I made!” Omega responded eagerly as they walked.

Kimber grinned and stated, “I'm looking forward to it.”

[mrstsung]

*cries* if only someone could make me this. I will forever be grateful.

God i wish i had the money to commish or skills to make this.

I want my magic hubby plushie!

Like i wanna be able to dress and style him,he's soft, and is made of mochi plush fabric. Styleable hair is not usually common on plushies and is so underrated i feel. 💖🥺 i wanna be able to hug my blorbo.

And the other clothes be his mk9,mk11,and classic outfits. Maybe a flame skull,green and orange. Oh and his throne,can't forget that!

Maybe also his scroll and soul phylacteries/jar? And johnny cage sunglasses just for fun.

And for some personal touch a small heart picture frame of him and my self insert oc lady tsung so he can hold. But ya know.

Oh maybe he comes with a custom tailored cologne? Or incense? Like something that smells....i dunno....shang tsung? Like a leather musk,with mahogany,maybe a amber or citrus? I dunno to me he smells like old books,incense,wood,and some kinda citrus or sweet spicy smell. Like it smells nice. Like an old sorcerer he is. Very masculine smells. But not overpowering?

What do y'all think? I love this idea and concept. And i would absolutely cry if someone made this for me.

🥺😭😫💖

But alas im broke(ish) and dont have the funds nor the slightest clue where to commish and it be done well. So this pic will have to do.

Someday shang,i will have a plushie of you.

Someday.... *shakes fist*

[ventique18]

I'm kind of in the "Well....whatever happens to Malleus/afterwards, I can just pretend it didn't happen and headcannon that everyone lives happily ever after together" 🥲

Same 😂

Although he still has to redeem himself in later chapters like all the other wardens, so I'm not too worried. I'm really super excited for when it's his turn to assist us! Overpowered hubby solving everything for you with a snap~ 🙈

[navybrat817]

I like to dress up when handing out candies on Halloween... Anyway, I was wandering the costumes helping my sister pick something for her and her hubby to attend a party and saw a cute fox skirt and I thought to myself, I have a jacket I havent been able to wear yet that matches the colour perfectly... but the bigger overpowering thought was I'm totally dressing as Shapeshifter!Bucky's fox 😏 thanks for inspiring this years look ❤🔥

Ahh! I love this, nonnie. It makes my heart happy and Wolfie would appreciate it. ❤️

Also. My daughter decided on her Halloween costume. She picked a fox costume. Can you imagine shifter!Bucky with kiddos?

Love and thanks! ❤️

[zhongrin]

chaos

anyway ye!! i am too hehehe :3

oooo prettyyy!!! also dont mind me noting things down abt the flowers mwehehehe- but ye! i can definitely relate to loving them aesthetically since like,,there's so many and speaking of flowers, what kind do you think dad and haitham would like mom? /gen (im a sucker for their meanings too)

they're all (well ok mostly) aesthetically pleasing indeed <3

i feel like zhongli appreciates all flowers but he has a bias for liyue'a local flora hahah honestly i think he seems like the type who would find them lovely because of the memories attached to them too. on the other hand, al haitham doesn't really have any favorite flowers per se, but if he had to choose as a gift he'd usually pick a padisarah... or any exotic flowers in the market with a positive flower language which he recognized from his reading hobby. wriothesley... he's secretly a fan of marcotte. it's a fragrant flower but it doesn't smell too overpowering, and he loves the scent of it. spritzing a mist of marcotte perfume before going to see him is guaranteed to get me a cuddle <3

how about you and your hubbies? :3

[carnyreborn]

Hinata has to do some Hyuga business for a week, but would never blueball her husband, so she asks Tsunade to help and send her pictures. Tsunade is more then happy to help.

People often joke that Hinata is a perfect wife, but as Naruto stares down at the slutty mouth of one of the hottest women in all of Konoha that isn't his wife, he realizes that the mere word of perfection doesn't match what Hinata does to him. She is just... out of this world sometimes. She worries about his own job and his dream, she helps him take care of the kids so much, and she is just... so fucking open sexually it isn't even funny. But why is he thinking about Hinata when Tsunade is giving him some of the best head he has ever gotten in years... besides Hinata's own, of course?

It's because it's from Hinata's assistance that she is there acting as his whore, drooling all over his monster shaft. Hinata needed to leave for a week and while one or two days Hinata has enough chakra to create clones to keep her hubby busy, for an entire week she'd need something more. As such, not just for Naruto's sake, but for her own too, she checked around with the other hot whores of Konoha, finding in Tsunade someone who was free that week. After eating her out and buying her a nice sake, it was very easy to convince the other girl to fuck her husband, take photos, videos and more, before sending in Hinata's way to also keep her busy during the trip.

And of course, Tsunade is loving it. Naruto is by far the best stud in the village and any chance to have just a threesome with him and Hinata is already a boost and getting a chance to be one on one? She slurps his cock even harder, her tongue working overboard to please as much of his nerve riddled shaft as possible, showing off a slutty blowjob face with her cheeks pulled inwards as her desire for cock overpowers her need to look presentable. That's the effect Uzumaki cocks have.

"Alright, drink it all~" Naruto mutters, the clone behind the two of them taking another photo, showing off his thick cum shooting around her mouth, filling her stomach as she drank it all like a thirsty bitch~. This is their second day together and Hinata just send a reply back from the scroll they use to communicate long distances - who knew that linking two scrolls with a summoning link would allow instant communication. She loved yesterday's photos, of Tsunade being fucked from behind, missionary, mating press, full nelson, anal and much more. Her only request? For Naruto to make sure to fill all of her holes a bit more.

Oh, Hinata really is the best wife that there is.

[soniabigcheese]

Morning folks

Busy day ahead but I got to tell you this

Things must be getting desperate, because hubby's even looking at properties for sale ....

Over 300 miles away!!!

Here in the UK, that's over 5 hours drive. And since we don't have a car, a train journey is faster but we need to change at London.

He spotted a property that is selling at half it's value. Absolutely gorgeous and perfect for the two of us as it gives me a decent kitchen and craft room. Two bathrooms - one can very converted for hubby's needs and easy access everywhere.

I've been in this town before and found it quite pleasant. Plus... its on the coast!!!

I only see a couple of issues

We're still waiting for probate to be granted for his dad's house - that's going to be sorted some time this week or after Wednesday at least. That will take ages, so the property will be snapped up in the meantime. (It's been reduced in price twice, so they're desperate for a sale)

The property itself, the people really like the colour red and it is very overpowering, especially the kitchen, where they combined red with a very very very dark grey colour

We have appointments for the hospitals etc

Apart from that, it would give us both a nice break and change of scenery.

I could do with a nice juicy lottery win to secure said property

[mysteriesmuse]

TEAM HEARTACHE

Thinking abt. the most ridiculously overpowered team up ever . . . I always have fandoms on the mind but a Reader with a quirk that’s like a heart renders in the GRISHAVERSE can:

• manipulate heart rhythms

•manipulate people’s hearts to make them unconscious

• manipulate the bodies oxygen intake and suffocate them

• manipulate feelings and make a person do you bidding

• healing ablities

that’s seriously impressive stuff and versatility in terms of quirk usage. Now imagine that paired up with Shinsou’s mind control and pure combat skills. THATS A PROHERO POWER COUPLE

————

You’re the first half of the superhero duo HeartAche. heart for your heart rendering abilities & ache for the extreme headache that comes from your partner Hitoshi Shinsou’s brainwashing quirk. the two of you meet under the recommendation of pro hero EraserHead when he saw your stats trickling into the underground hero world. You'd been busy trying to get fully switched into the underground hero society since graduation and saw that you were recently invited to apply to UA as an assistant nurse for Recovery Girl. Aizawa thought your quirk was exactly what Eri needed in a mentor. Not to mention, if you really wanted to break into the underground hero world you had the perfect above-ground cover, especially with recovery girls impending retirement. Aizawa actually pushed for your hire. Something Principal Nezu has never seen him do in all his years. With the surprising interest from EraserHead noted in your interview you couldn’t say no to the stable and exciting position as a second nurse for the prestigious UA. During your first few months on hire as UA official staff Aizawa was busy working to move your stats into the underground. That’s were you met your new best friend and work-hubby Hitoshi Shinsou. You and Hitoshi hit it off immediately after a few long nights of stake-outs having connected over your reconciliation with your “villainous quirks.” Your shared affinity for loud music, food, and cats. Something shared with your boss EraserHead. You guys regularly do mission briefings and business meetings with your (now shared) mentor Shota Aizawa in a private room of a local cat-cafe. ——— you two primarily do heavy ops missions together. Frequently used to bust into large criminal organizations headquarters with the helpful info provided by the local hero-collaborations.

With Hitoshi’s combat skills and BrainWashing and your stealth skills and incapacitating abilities; taking apart giant organizations was a walk in the park. The two of you are also busy in the intel-gathering work and have become stake-out buddies. Fortunately, coffee is a dismissible company expense in your line of work. A small perk of working underground, especially with Aizawa who regularly keeps the agency building supplied. Furthermore, you routinely did work alongside of Present Mic, Invisible Girl, and Hawks in order to infiltrate these organizations. Including some minor spy work! Who knew Japans favorite DJ was a highly skilled spy back when he first started?! Like Present-Mic you have an above-ground identity as a beloved rescue hero and UA nurse. You’ve been dubbed as the Japanese Sweetheart since your surprise debut in a motor-vehicle accident and you’ve actually made the chance to have that as your official hero-name. it DOES give you an overwhelming sense of satisfaction when villains call you “sweetheart” and you response with “yeah that’s me.” Before absolutely demolishing them with your quirk. ———

the agency itself is entirely too chaotic and entirely too sleep-deprived. It’s a bright a flashy building in Present Mic’s aesthetic sensibilities, so an eyesore to his husband EraserHead. But, Present Mics cover up-top is important for EraserHead and everyone else working below.

it’s incredibly chaotic to be working underneath two married proheros and teachers, but somehow they make it work together for the two agencies. there’s a plethora of top-notch employees that work to keep everything under wraps, so paperwork isn’t a regular issue when working there . . . but teacher paperwork is something that you do see frequently being done . . . you sometimes grab a stack and join them. —— Upstairs has a full recording and production studio for the bands. As well as multiple offices for all the loudly dressed employees. Meanwhile downstairs the basement is mostly purple. The entire building got a repaint in the last year colors curtesy of Eri, so upstairs is yellow and pink while downstairs is black, white, and purple themed. Both levels have an impressive coffee and tea bar for all employees to use. The one time they ran out of coffee grounds was a double-agency crisis! Additionally, both levels have since gained a family of rescued stray cats that live as official agency office cats. Everybody loves them. The coffee supplier and cat food supplier are extremely loyal friends of the agency and love to chat to the people and hang with the cats. so the entire building is full of comfy couches and sofas as well as a few of those giantic cat trees. They have a few different themes set around the agencies: flowers, rocket ships, sailor moon, and the giant enchanted cat tree. Yes, these themes were a EraserMic family consensus.

the “Mega Tree” as its enthusiastically referred to is located on the main floor in the upstairs lounge area which is right by the hallway to the elevator, so people working for Aizawa often show up to work a few minutes late: a completely understandable reaction. ——— EraserHeads agency basement is soundproofed from all the DJ-ing above. The offices for himself, yourself, and Hitoshi all include your desk set-up, a large couch, and small attached bathroom. Which is Incredibly important to spruce up after long periods of nocturnal workings. although you and Shinsou also have a gifted giant yellow sleeping bag that remains shoved into your stake-out duffels. And Every One of you keeps your office well stocked with your own blankets and pillows for when leaving the office is too much a hassle or nearly impossible. And everyone’s drawers house earplugs and sleeping masks, even sound proof isn’t enough for Present Mics voice. not to mention that they regularly restock the bathrooms with hygiene supplies. —— yours and Hiroshis offices are across the hall from each other that lead to Erasers at the end of the hallway. And yours is the only one set properly for online meetings or with a mini fridge. A vital part of your quirk is replenishing energy through food. so it’s very often that these two barge into your office to raid your mini fridge while you’re on a meeting. because of this mini fridge, your attention to interior design, and your status as teacher/mentor/big sister yours is Eri-Chans favorite office, so your door is almost always open! you always have one of her favorite snacks: apple crisps; located in your snack drawer as well as a few apple juices in the fridge. And it’s much more pleasant to sip on juice while looking at your big fake candied sweetheart’s wall background, your scattered collection of framed photos and hero headlines, your pretty diffuser, and your slightly nibbled office plant and grow light. Because Hitoshi’s walls are just covered by dozens of cheesy cat posters. AND he keeps a litter box in the corner to corral the cats into his office more often. TOTALLY THE WRONG VIBE You two are surprised how he manages to be productive in there. —— So, she loves to come over and help you do some of the lighter hero duties such as organizing thank-you mail, fan mail, as well as the all important hero event invitations you receive.

With your above ground presence you definitely receive more than her brother and dad, although her papa also receives quite a bit. You and him share the same panicked grins every Monday in the mail-room, but luckily they don’t mind her coming around after school to help you. the other days of the week she bebop’s around the agencies building doing homework and hero training before going home. her own application to officially apply to UA as a student is approaching within the next few years, so everyone on the agency dotes on her improvement. Other than mail Eri loves to help you shop for gala and charity event outfits. It’s such a fun girls-time activity for her. I mean Hitoshi and Yamada have style, but it’s not the same as taking an afternoon to try on all the gorgeous glittering women’s gala outfits. plus her opinion is invaluable. furthermore, she adores sharing in your heart-themed obsession. Often helping you scout out more heart sweaters and fluffy jackets when you’re out. yes, you have a matching pair of heart sweaters! Hitoshi thinks he’s seeing double when he comes back from a mission and sees the two of you flitting around the coffee bar with a hoarde of giant shopping bags. he quickly decides he needs a nap.

——— overall being the Japanese Sweetheart and part of power duo Heartache is a pretty sweet job. you’ve met a lot of people and made a lot of friends. Everyday is a completely new chaotic adventure and you wish that Aizawas students would stop breaking themselves so much!

[strigital]

hey there, handsome beans. how are y'all?

bet y'all were wondering where tf Meg's gone again. to make long and complicated story short: a few physical illnesses followed by a severe mental crysis followed by more sickness followed by more mental problems. there was, among other things, an autistic breakdown which as we know doesn't go away easily. i will be severely honest with you guys. i do not know how i am still alive, given how horribly suicidal some of these days are. i suppose having pets does make a difference - no matter how selfish the suicidal ideation is it never manages to overpower the motherly need to love and protect these small creatures that so wholly depend on you not just for food, water and shelter, but for companionship as well… Belle, despite having only been out of shelter for like three moths, has been working her little butt off trying her damnest to convince me that i am needed: from following me everywhere like a shadow to crying like a child whenever there's a closed door between us… anyways, what was i talking about? ah yes… the horrific state both my mind a body ended up in. i honestly have no idea where this all came from. it was like one day it was sunny and calm and the next morning i woke up in the aftermath of a severe hurricane, ruin and corpses all around me. perhaps it was all brewing for a long time and i simply failed to notice the telltale signs. after all, there's no smoke without fire. there must've been a trigger. a final drop, a straw that broke the camel's back. sometimes it felt like a horror film, full of terrible thoughts and feelings that paralise you in a fetal position in the corner of your bed and keep you there hostage for days on end. some other days there would be flashes of unexplainable happiness that lasted barely a few hours and left you feeling panicked. most days there would be this prevailing feeling of numbness that wouldn't allow you to eat, let alone take care of daily chores. i've been having severe nightmares. i've plunged my body into a state of starvation. i've turned my home into a horror house of dirt and clutter. i'm failing behind in college and my boss at work is extremely unhappy with my productivity. i've lost ability to feel time: days muddle together, all i ever feel is a desire to sleep all the fucking time.

worst of all is that i cut contact with my closest people, among them - my dearly beloved husband, who still fights cancer on the other side of the planet, wondering where his useless wife gone. i've decided that it would be better for all of them, especially my hubby, to not see me in this condition. that the best i can do for them is to remove myself from their already busy lives and free them from any heartache i may cause, me being out of my mind and all. i did, however, used the very last of my strenght to reach out, to try and call for help… the suicide prevention line was a fucking joke that left me even more desperate than i was before i contacted them. i did, however, join a local autistic group on facebook and lurked there quietly, absorbing their experiences and sifting through for any sliver of hope. and i foud it. a doctor, who may just be the only specialist on adult autism in this entire country. getting an appointment with her was a small war in of itself. and she will cost me a lot of money… but as of right now i feel like she is the only person who can pull me off of the edge, before i tumble over and plummet into the abbyss. 29th of november i will sit my ass on a train and ride to another city to meet her. i pray to whatever will listen that she will take me seriously because neither my current psychiatrist nor my psychologist do. anyone i tried talking to these past two months on the matter of my crisis never offered me any help, only useless advice like "you should talk to a priest" or "have you tried reading a self-help book?". i'm drowning over here, karen, a priest and a book will only be of use during my funeral… the meds have become useless, even when i double or triple dosage.

most of all my heart aches for my husband. he tried calling me a few times yet i was too broken and lost in the dark to even have the courage to call back. i know i have no right to scream for help to a person who had been at war with a third stage cancer for almost three long difficult years. but i am teethering on the edge. i feel like that tiny hedghehog from an old soviet cartoon - lost in a thick fog, calling out for someone, anyone, looking for a way out. and the fact that no one understands or tries to understand hurts even more. the only one's who do are those anonymous people on facebook, fighting similar battles to mine. and when i read a letter from an anonymous mom who, like me, reached her breaking point and cut off any contact with her family in preparation for a final act and she only writes on facebook to find someone, anyone, to tell her what she truly needs and wants to hear in order to swerve off of this path of self-destruction i cannot help but feel an odd likeness to hope. i am not alone. but these people, those like me, simply do not exist within an arm's reach… god almighty, i so so hope the doctor will fix me. i am so tired waking up everyday with a desperate desire to die and walking all day with an invisible noose on my neck which only grows tighter every day.

i will go now and try to record a longwinded voice message for my husband… again. i will try my bestest to apologise, to try to explain, to ask for help. but how do you even begin to explain that your life so suddenly, so abruptly and seemingly our of nowhere became an open bleeding rotten sore, that only grows everyday, infecting more and more of your soul? i don't know. i never had this kind of crisis before in my life and, as if by some cruel divine joke, right now i have no family, no friends to turn to, beside my cat and my dog.

i will not ask of you to pray for me nor wish me luck. y'all have your own busy, messy lives. i only ask that you take care of yourself and your loved ones, so nothing like that ever happens to you or them. trust me when i say that no one will believe you, because this wound is invisible. they will tell you to feel grateful for having two arms and two legs and a roof over your head. meanwhile you will slowly rot away until one day they'll gasp: "how did this happen? they were such a happy person, nothing was wrong in their lives!" that's so fucking unfair, but it is the world we live in. and i know that oversharing like this on the internet is an incredibly stupid thing to do, but… i don't know. maybe another person with similar hardships in their life will read this and realise that they are not the black sheep of the human species and that shit like that happens to others too. i know this thought brings some very mild comfort to me, so maybe it will also brings some to them.

so stay strong, my beans. god knows i'm trying to. love you all and, hopefully, see you in the near future again with memes and stuff,

-- Meg K.

[mangher-a]

When Hazeem was younger, he travelled a bit to gain some experience of other regions. This was his parents idea, telling him that it could not do him any harm and that it would be beneficial in understanding the world and the people living there. 

His journey took him to Inazuma, where he met Touma (hubby’s oc). Hazeem was hired by Touma to work for him, but later on they became friends. Hazeem still accompanied Touma on his trips, helping out where he could, even if he wasn’t really expecting compensation at this point in time.

During one of their trips, they were ambushed near one of the Thunder Sakura trees. Hazeem protects Touma by instinct and also old habit. But they get overpowered. Hazeem is out of the game and also is struck by the lightning generated by the tree. Given that the trees are known to absorb the negative energy and filth from the lands, it would not come as a surprise that vengeful spirits reside close to it, trapped in the electrical field of the tree.

Hazeem is deamed a lost cause by the enemy and Touma could only watch how his friend supposedly died. But as Hazeem lost consciousness, he was approached by a spirit. It promised him power in exchange of being let free, to have a vessel of sort. Hazeem could vaguely remember the warnings his parents told him, about striking deals with spirits of any sort. In the distance he could hear what he could assume was a muffled scream from his friend, which more or less sealed his decision.

He accepted, on the condition that his friend was not harmed. The spirit cackled, the laugh seemingly bouncing all around him as energy twisted and turned around him, crackling like lightning. The spirit enters its vessel---

Outside of this, Touma and the enemy can only watch in awe mixed horror as Hazeem stands up, polearm grasped in his hand tight with sparks of electro flashing around the weapon. A distorted laugh escapes the eremite and he leaps back into battle. 

Hazeem only snaps out of it thanks to the contract with the spirit of no harm befalling his friend, as well as, with Touma’s help. He’s confused, disorientated and pretty much ends up losing consciousness again. The recovery period is plagued with fits of aggression and nightmares, so bad that the two friends end up visiting a shrine where the priestess tells Hazeem that he is now being followed around by the spirit. She also tells him he was naive and stupid for having made a deal with something as evil, but what was could not be undone. 

Hazeem had already been marked by the spirit, his contract too strong to be broken.

To minimize the spirits effect on Hazeem, she seals the spirits into his weapon. Few weeks later, Hazeem is practically back to his old self. 

[mugenloopdalove]

Didn't you say you listened to bg3 atmosphere videos? those usually help me think about the scenery and plops my brain in where I want to be.

Oh I don't rlly listen much actually bdjfofbr my husband gets rec'd them sometimes bc bee sleeps to that kind of stuff, and they played the video that cane up just the voiced part bc they know I crumble as soon as I hear that stupid voice sjksdbkfr. Also u like. Couldn't rlly hear the video at all aside from the voice acting but that might be bc it's fuckin pouring outside and that's overpowering it.

I could try tho but can't tonight sadly. :( I'd def need headphones for that and my phone is one of those assholes w out a headphone jack. Evil. And I don't have wireless headphones bc I hate them and my current pair is in perfect condition.

We got one of those adapters u can plug into ur charging port that should be here tomorrow!! And I'd actually love to try it then. Good suggestion (I can. Also ask my hubby if there's any they have saved that I'd like since thats their thing. Bees asleep rn)