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knightofarkham-blog · 1 year ago
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Y/N: *anxious*
Daryl: *engulfs them in his embrace*
-hours later-
Rick: You busy?
Daryl: *wrapped around Y/N protectively with a blanket covering them both* A bit
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knightofarkham-blog · 2 years ago
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NAK I miss you you legend
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knightofarkham-blog · 3 years ago
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The Other Woman
Matthew Tkachuk x Reader
Genre: Angst
TW: Cheating.
Word count: 1.3K
There’s nothing more rewarding in life than being right about something. No matter how big, or small it is, you always feel this feeling like you could do anything at that point, like you’re invincible and nobody can tell you otherwise. Unless that something happens to be your partner cheating on you, then that’s when you feel like your entire world has just crashed and you no longer feel like you know what you’re doing in life. You lose all and any sense of security and you blame yourself, even if it wasn’t your fault, even if you did nothing to cause it. No matter what, somebody you trust will always break your heart.
You watched him change from a distance, not by choice of course, but he had distanced himself from you, from your friend group and from your family. Most of the nights when he was gone at his games that you weren’t able to make it to or out at a bar with some of the guys, you would wait and stay up for him, its not that you didn’t trust him but you just wanted to make sure he got home safely and to make sure there weren’t any problems. Only recently he wouldn’t come home until the next day, telling you he was okay and they just got a little too drunk so he decided it would be best to stay at another’s house. It was subtle things at first..until you saw the scratches on his back, and the smell of the perfume you’ve never worn nor ever had.
You had your suspicions, but at first you just thought you were being crazy, you found yourself always thinking why would my boyfriend of two years cheat on me?
Because he was bored. He was bored of you and he was bored of your family. Even though the family you had built together just consisted of the two of you, and your dog and cat that you guys adopted together. He couldn’t stand to be around you anymore then he had to after he cheated so he pretended to go out to bars, and get drunk enough to where he would have to spend the night at one of his friends house. When in reality he was really at a random girls house, hooking up, while you sat at home staying up till 2-3 am making sure he got home safe, only for him to never show up. There had been multiple nights where you called 3-6 friends just trying to find out where he had been.
One night in particular he had gone out with Markstrom and Lindholm to a party at a local bar. You had been sick that night and didn’t want to go out and risk anyone else getting sick so you had decided to stay home. Around 2 am you decided to start trying to call the boys after not being able to get ahold of Matthew, nobody answered. You started to get worried, what if something bad had happened and you wouldn’t know because nobody was answering their phones. You started to pace back and forth in the living room, when somebody had started knocking on your front door you had opened it to see Matthew strung around Markstrom. He was black out drunk.
You had managed to get him changed and into bed when his phone started ringing. You weren’t one to snoop through other people's things, but it kept ringing and vibrating so you had gone over to turn on do not disturb. As you picked up the phone you saw there were several messages and missed calls from a random number, you attempted to turn the phone off only to accidentally click the message. It opened the message and to your surprise it opened several text messages back and forth between Matthew and this random number, who you soon figured out was named Elizabeth.
After that night you couldn’t look at him the same, and that’s when you noticed the smell of perfume on the nights he went out and the scratches on his back. You didn’t think he even knew he had them, and if you asked about them he would probably tell you they’re from his most recent game. You wanted to confront him, you really did. But after what he did to you, he didn’t deserve a reason nor an explanation as to why you were packing your things and moving. All you knew was you were taking only your necessities, your animals and that’s it.
That led you to where you were now. Standing in what used to be your shared room, but was now Matthew’s room, arguing as you threw your stuff in a suitcase.
“Where the hell are you going to go?!” Matthew yelled as you walked back to your dresser, taking out your important things, “All of the family you’ve ever had is standing right infront of you.”
Ouch. That was a low blow, and you think he knew that but didn’t care. You met Matthew after you had freshly graduated college, you went through college with only yourself and your closest friends, both of your parents were either dead or doing who knows what in god knows where, and you didn’t have any siblings so in all fairness he was right. He was the only family you really ever had.
You stopped and stared at him, tears welling up in your eyes and you watched him, “I’m going to wherever you aren’t. After I leave I never want to see you again in my life. Do you understand me?”
He furrowed his eyebrows, looking confused as to why you were suddenly acting like this, “What did I do? Did somebody say something to you? You’ve got to tell me what’s going on Y/N.”
“I saw the texts Tkachuk, I know what you did- what you’re doing. I’m not going to stay here and pretend that a month ago while I was sitting here, worrying about where you were and praying to god that you were stuck upside down in a ditch somewhere dead, you were just in some hotel fucking a random girl!” You scream at him, tears now pouring out of your eyes and down your cheeks.
Matthew stared at you in shock, with a mix of guilt on his face. There it was. The look you were waiting for.
“Y/N I didn’t mean to sleep with her, I was drunk and I wasn’t thinki-“ He starts to say but you cut him off by laughing.
“That’s all you say. You were drunk and weren’t thinking? Really Matthew how do you “not mean to sleep with her”? That’s the biggest bullshit I’ve ever heard in my life.” You chuckle as the words come out of your mouth, “I was looking at rings, meanwhile you were looking at other women.”
You walk back over to your suitcase, zipping it up and setting it on the ground before wheeling it into the kitchen where your cat satin his crate and your dog ready to leave.
“I don’t want to ever hear from you again, this is your own fault. I just wasted the last two years of my life on somebody who I thought I was going to marry only to have them turn around and cheat on me in a heartbeat. It really shows how loyal and how much this relationship meant to you.” You say, looking around the house before grabbing your dog, cat and suitcase and walking to your car.
After you got everything loaded into your car, you proceeded to get into the driver's seat, starting the car and putting it into reverse. You stared at what was your home for the past two and a half years before finally reversing and driving away.
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knightofarkham-blog · 3 years ago
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How dark is it in your mind? Tom Riddle’s was pitch black and stained red.
Warnings: Blood, Flashing Lights, Allusions to Murder
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knightofarkham-blog · 3 years ago
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knightofarkham-blog · 3 years ago
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Death's Angel, Chapter 1 》•E. Cullen•《
Emi's POV:
"Ruby, come on kiddo, we're at your uncle's house" I hear my dad's voice as I feel someone shake me awake. I slowly open my eyes, rubbing them as the sunlight hits them. It takes me a minute to get fully awake, but when I am I realize we're outside my Uncle Charlie's house. My energy immediately comes back as I grin, jumping out of the car. I see my Uncle Charlie talking to my mom at his front door. He smiles wide when he notices me, opening his arms. "E!" He calls, and I run into his arms, hugging him. "I missed you Uncle C!" I say as he hugs me back. He laughs as we pull away, and ruffles my hair. "I missed you too E." My mom and dad smile at us as my dad wraps an arm around my mom, before shaking Uncle Charlie's hand. "Good to see you again Charlie" my dad says, and Uncle Charlie nods a bit. I walk into the house as they talk, looking around. Not much has changed since I last visited. Uncle Charlie still had his old family photos on the living room mantle. I smiled as I picked one up that had my cousin Bella and I with some friends from the reservation, mud on our faces and hands, my arm around her shoulders, grinning at the camera. "You were so little, and now look at you, heading off to college." My mom speaks from behind me. I smile at her as I set the picture down. "Hey Uncle C, where's B at?" I ask, noticing my cousin hasn't came down from her room. Uncle Charlie makes a face before responding. "She's at her boyfriends house, she should be home soon." He said, and a small look of shock crosses my face before I grin. "B finally got a boyfriend huh? Took her long enough." I say, and Uncle Charlie shakes his head. "It could have taken a lot longer." He gestures to the couch. "Come on, the games about to come on, I'll order us a pizza." He says, and I grin, taking a seat on the couch next to him to watch the football game.
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Emi's POV:
"Oh come on! That was a foul!" I shout, throwing popcorn at the TV as my family laughs at me. I grin as I hear a new voice from behind us. "Wow E, I think you're more in to football than my dad is." I jump over the back of the couch and pull my cousin into a hug. "B! Took you long enough to come home, I missed you!" I say as I hug her, and she laughs. "Missed you too E." I look to the boy next to her as we pull back, and grin, offering a hand to shake. "You must be the boyfriend Uncle Charlie told me about. I'm Ruby, but everyone calls me Emi cause my middle name is Emile. I'm Bella's cousin, it's nice to meet you!" He smiles as he shakes my hand. "I'm Edward Cullen, its a pleasure to meet you. Bella has told me a lot about you." He says. I noticed his hand was unusually cold but I don't mention it as I grin once more, nudging her a bit. "All good things I hope." My cousin just laughs at me, and Edward's smile grows. I feel a presence behind me and turn to see my parents and Uncle Charlie. My dad puts a hand on my shoulder shoulder my mom hugs Bella. "Nice to see you Bells, wish we could stay longer but we've got to check into the hotel before it gets too late." My dad says as my mom pulls back from the hug. Bella frowns. "You're staying in a hotel?" She looks confused. My mom smiles softly as she speaks. "Only for a week or so, till we find a house nearby to rent." This causes Bella to look more confused. "How long are you staying?" She asks, and I grin. "Till you graduate! I start college next fall, wanted to take a year off before going, so we decided to come stay till I have to leave since it's been forever since we saw each other!" I say, and she grins back, hugging me again. I see Edward smile at her happiness and that makes me smile as I return the hug. "What? That's great! We'll have to do something fun while you're here." She says, causing me to laugh. "That was the plan B." After a bit longer of talking, and my parents hounding Edward with questions, we finally head to our hotel. My parents got me my own room to have some privacy, so I get my key and head up. I shower before getting dressed in my pajamas and getting into bed. I fall asleep with a smile on my face, excited for the upcoming year with my cousin.
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knightofarkham-blog · 3 years ago
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The Last Flower...- C!Punz x Reader
Summary: When Punz goes missing you decide to go look for him, but maybe you should've let him find his way back home.
Warnings: None that I know of????
Words: 928
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Punz could feel the pressure building in his head. The egg was screaming at him for blood. It wanted blood, but not his blood, somebody else's. He couldn't ignore it for long, he knew he'd have to give in sooner or later but he'd rather it be later.
You on the other hand were on the other side of the server, planting flowers in your garden as you waited for your lovely boyfriend, Punz, to come home. He had told you earlier he had important things to do today and wasn't sure when he'd be home.
As you planed the last flower, you wiped the sweat off of your forehead, sure it was night time but it was hot, and you were glad you had finally finished planting these flowers after a long day. As you glanced down towards your watch you had realized it was almost 8 pm and Punz still wasn't home. You grew worried, he was never out this late at night.
You decided it would be best if you would go look for him, so you gathered a sword, a bow, and some arrows before heading out. You knew where he usually spent most of his time, in the Badlands, so you headed there first. As you began your adventure towards the badlands, you began to daydream, completely spacing out and forgetting about your surroundings.
Soon after your travels to the Badlands, you arrived. As you looked around you had begun to get an eerie feeling that something had been watching you. You slowly began to reach for the sword that you had placed on your back, right before you were able to grab the sword a hand had grabbed yours. You quickly yanked your hand away, looking up only to see Punz.
You let out a deep breath, hoping to calm your rapid heartbeat. As you began to look at your boyfriend you had noticed his eyes were a deep red instead of their natural baby blue. You furrowed your eyebrows at him in confusion as you reached your hand up to rest it on his cheek to get a better look at his eyes.
"Punz, what have you done to your eyes, why are they red?" You ask him, looking him in the eyes.
He slowly closed his eyes, letting out a deep breath, only to snap them back open. His eyes had grown to become brighter red, yanking his head away from your hand, he grabbed you tightly by the wrists as he began to drag you away from the main path that ran through the Badlands.
You could feel your head beat begin to speed up as he dragged you towards a large mountain that contained a small tunnel. You began to freak out as he started to drag you into the dark tunnel, why was he taking you into some random mountain?
"Where are you taking me?'' You spoke out softly and quietly, not wanting to disturb whatever creatures were living in this mountain. But as the last words had left your mouth, at the end of the tunnel revealed a big room, covered from top to bottom in red vines, and in the center of it stood an egg.
As you came to a stop in front of the big egg you saw BadBoyHalo, Puffy, and Ponk... Their eyes were all red. You felt your stomach drop. You knew whatever this wasn't going to end well.
"Guys...What's going on?" You questioned them, looking in the direction of the group of three, but they weren't looking at you, they were looking at Punz.
You slowly turned to him, he had begun to let go of your wrist. After he had let go, he started to walk towards the egg, speaking to it, as if it was having a conversation with him. You could hear him faintly talking, he was speaking barely above a whisper.
"What do you want me to do with her?" He asks, looking up at the egg, questioning it. He sat quietly for a few seconds as if it was replying?
Suddenly he turned around, walking towards you. As he walked towards you he reached behind him grabbing his diamond sword. Your heart rate was racing at this point, you felt like you were going to drop dead on the ground, you could no longer feel your legs, nor could you feel the rest of your body.
As he stopped in front of you he placed the sword at the tip of your throat, you could feel it poking into your skin. You squeezed your eyes shut, letting out a whimper.
"Punz. Your name is Punz. We've been together for the last 4 years. We have a house together, and we also have two dogs and a cat together. Please don't do this. You know me." You choked out a sob and you felt the sword begin to push more into your throat, drawing blood.
"Do it!" BadBoyHalo screamed, as you opened your eyes you saw Punz had his eyes closed, with a tear running down his cheek. He quickly opened his eyes again as you let out a whimper.
Punz let out a quiet whimper before whispering, "I'm so sorry."\
Suddenly you fell, your body had collapsed underneath you.
As you looked up you saw the room go from red to white, it had begun to brighten as your body went cold.
Within a few seconds, you were gone. Punz watched as your last breath had left your body.
He never meant for it to end like this.
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knightofarkham-blog · 3 years ago
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He should've been there...2 -F.W.
A/N- I'm back with part two. Not sure how many parts I'm going to make this, or if I want to make this into a book type deal.
Summary- Y/N finally finds out what big secret George has been hiding from her..
Words- 1k
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I couldn’t believe my eyes. He was here, standing in front of me, with our daughter. He was still wearing the same outfit he had died in, with his fiery red hair. It was as if nothing had changed. Nothing about my Fred had changed…other than from the fact that he wasn’t here. He’s dead… I can’t hold him, I can’t touch him, I won't be able to kiss him.
George on the other hand didn’t look fazed, almost as if he had already known Fred was here….George had known, he never told me...
Turning around to look at George, still, in a state of shock, I glare up at him, shoving my finger into his face, “You knew, you knew and you never told me.”
George lowers his head, he was guilty, he did know that Fred was the ghost here, he knew for the past 12 years. He didn’t want to tell you, he knew how you’d react. You would never want to leave after knowing that Fred was here.
“Y/N…I didn’t want you to find out like this…”George says, looking at you with guilt
I scoff,” You have no right, you can’t just tell me, you knew I missed him every day, he has a daughter that he doesn’t even know about and you think you have a right to not tell me!”, raising my voice. I had every right to be angry, who does this man think he is.
Suddenly my entire body went cold as I felt a hand on my shoulder, I turn back around to see him. Fred.
“Y/N….You never told me I had a daughter.” Fred says looking down at you, with a glimpse of sadness in his eyes.
The burning feeling in my throat had come back. Was this real…Am I dreaming?
“I found out the day you…died,” I say, guilt taking over my body. He had every right to know.
I stare down at the small stick in my hand..positive..it’s positive.
We’re pregnant.
It felt like my heart was running a thousand miles per second. Fred and I were only 19, we couldn’t raise a child. Fred and George's business was going so well.
I took a deep breath, tucking the stick into my pocket. I need to tell him.
“Fred, honey, where are you?” I say looking out of the bathroom and into our shared bedroom. He was packing a bag. I start to panic, does he know? Why is he leaving?
“Fred, where are you going? What’s going on?” I say, stuttering.
“Y/N, I have to go, my family needs me. Voldemort’s coming, he’s attacking Hogwarts.” Fred says, zipping his bag up and throwing it over his shoulder, beginning to walk out of the door.
“But I need to talk to you, we need to talk,” I say, voice shaking in fear. I have to go with him, I can’t let him do this alone, “Freddy, let me go with you, I can help.”
Fred turns around, shaking his head, “You stay here, you need to stay safe I can’t let you get hurt...If something were to happen to you I don’t know what I would ever do..”
I go to say something, reaching my hand into my back pocket, pulling out the test. I hear a bit of shuffling, and then then the door slams shut.
He left.
I had to go after him, I couldn’t just let him walk out after I find out that I’m pregnant. He never even told me where he was going, all he said was Voldemort was attacking. Was he crazy? Did he think he could fight this all by himself?
I quickly pack a bag, throwing random things into it. What the hell are you supposed to pack when you’re going to fight a bunch of wizards. I sling the bag over my shoulder and slipping on some shoes, I walk towards the fireplace, quickly throwing down some floo powder.
Here I was, walking towards the Weasley residence, fuming. I could hear yelling coming from inside the home.
I go to open the door only for it to open before I could even touch it, standing in front of me had been George.
Fred felt like his heart had just been ripped out of his chest. He couldn’t stand to think about the fact that you went through all of that alone. You gave birth alone. He knew you had no family. Both your parents had died at the hands of Voldemort, you didn’t have any siblings. You only had him and he felt guilty, if he hadn’t walked out of the door that day he would’ve been there for you.
Fred takes a step towards you, trying to wrap his arms around you, but his arms go straight through your body. It hits him, he can’t touch you.
“Mummy?” I hear a small soft voice say from behind Fred,” What’s going on, why are you sad?”
Fred tenses up, as you feel tears start to prickle in your eyes. You didn’t know what to say to her.
“Ruby…This is your dad, Fred…”
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knightofarkham-blog · 7 years ago
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This is the Lucky Loki. Reblog for your favorite character’s insured safety in Infinity War.
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knightofarkham-blog · 7 years ago
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knightofarkham-blog · 7 years ago
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Hilarious🥀👐
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knightofarkham-blog · 7 years ago
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peter saying to strange “oh, we’re using our made up names” is such a fuckin power move
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knightofarkham-blog · 7 years ago
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this is sibling culture™ 
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knightofarkham-blog · 7 years ago
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Shadowhunters/The Mortal Instruments has some of the best quotes
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