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riverbutghost · 1 year ago

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Why?

Pairing: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Fem!Reader

Summary: Simon made it clear that he disliked you. But after you were captured by the enemy, he decided that was far from the truth.

Warnings: Military stuff (wounds, blood etc.), Slight sexual themes, violence, detailed descriptions of torture but not too much. (I don’t know if I’ve missed anything else. The italics are flashbacks btw.

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“Ты говоришь на русском языке?” do you speak Russian?

You tried to catch your breath while the two men were talking in Russian. A cold water was thrown at you.

“посмотри на нее, она такая американка. я чувствую его запах.” He scrunched up his face and looked at you with disgust. look at her, she’s so American I can smell it.

“Aren’t you going to beg, my dear?” He patted your head a little while smiling like a maniac. The Russian accent was so strong that you asked yourself if you knew Russian.

“Aww, she’s such a cutie with a crying face. I love making little girls cry.”

Your face scrunched up and you looked down, not letting them see your tears anymore. It was embarrassing for you, a soldier who was known for her strong facade on the field. But only on the field, they used to say. You smile a lot, lass, Soap used to say. Now you wondered if you were going to see him again.

“Well, either way we will keep you until you die, sweetheart. Take care, Милая.” darling.

The other man smirked and they both got out of the room.

You couldn’t remember what had happened, but you were taken by the Russians.

Your head was pounding and the punch you received from the guy who had called you disgusting pet names was dreadful.

You wiggled your arms, wiggled your neck but no. They weren’t even ropes. They were metal bars. They had pinned your arms, legs and neck to a metal bar.

You were sure you were going to die here.

Suddenly, you remembered your lieutenant’s words from earlier.

He had said, “don’t leave my side. I didn’t want you in the first place but they gave you to me so do as I say. Also, I don’t want to hear you chitchat.”

It hurt you a little, pinched your already broken heart. But you knew better than getting sad. He was Ghost, always mean, always bored. He only joked around with Soap, which was a rare sight. You promised to yourself that whatever he would say, you were going to befriend him. But that didn’t end up like that.

It was rare for you. Usually you would get along with anyone, but Ghost was different. From the beginning, he would always make you feel small, making little comments about how you had a big mouth and he knew how to shut it and blah blah blah which made your face flush.

You were starting to get him though. Or so you thought.

“You know I don’t care what you say, right?”

Your shoulders slumped a little. But your smile came back.

“Well, I don’t care either. That makes us a good team.”

You smiled at him sweetly. Like a child who got what they wanted. He gripped the folders harder.

“Stop smiling and get these papers to Price.”

You kept smiling and took the papers from him.

“We will be friends eventually, sir.”

“I hope not.” He mumbled, making you chuckle a little.

You were always hurt after talking to him, but sucked it up eventually.

He had his issues. He knew better to trust a new soldier. But you were insistent. He was insistent either.

“Are you okay?”

He tensed at you sudden voice, eyes dropping at your soft tone.

“Yes, is there a problem?”

You bit your cheek.

“Why are you so persistent about this?”

He was taken aback by your question. He turned towards you, his skull mask was on.

“What?”

You gripped your blade harder. It was one of those ‘nightmare’ nights. You couldn’t sleep and thought it would be easier to clean your blades. You should’ve known better.

“You try so hard to ignore me or shut me up.”

His eyes were staring right at yours and you felt the need to remove your eyes from his.

“I don’t like bubbly people. And you talk too much, my ears can’t take it anymore.”

You furrowed your eyebrows.

“You’ll like me eventually-“

His sharp breath shut you up instantly.

“Why do you act like everyone likes you? Who the fuck do you think you are?”

You were taken aback by his sudden harsh words. You opened your mouth to speak, again thinking you were going to make him like you. So you said the thing that came to your mind to stop him from breaking your heart more.

“Chill dude-“

You were flushing. What the fuck was ‘chill dude’ ?

“Don’t” He stopped for a second. “don’t ‘chill dude’ me. I’m your superior and you will respect me. Understood?”

You felt your body freeze. He was making it so hard, so hard to befriend him.

“Ghost-“

“Sir, you’ll call me sir from now on.”

You looked down at you hands, trying to find something to look at.

“Yes sir.” You mumbled eventually and got up, scoffing at the tears which were threatening to fall down.

You still remembered the stinging feeling his words had caused you.

You stopped trying to be one of his mates. You stopped talking near him. This made everyone question why, but never asked because Ghost was never in the mood to talk.

Simon thought about the last time he had cared about anything. He couldn’t remember.

But you, you…

You were like a rainbow after a terrible storm. Your smile could lit up the whole world. And after just one look at your face, he knew he should distance himself and not get close to you.

But you had other plans.

After your first mission, he was sure he would get lost looking at you smile.

“How is your leg, sir?”

You asked him with the most beautiful smile he had ever seen.

“Fine.” He grumbled, voice vibrating through his chest. Your cheeks started getting pinker and he cursed himself.

“Can you get out and call the nurse?”

Your smile wavered a little and you finally turned around. You mumbled under your breath, he figured you were hurt by his words.

“No need to be rude, Lieutenant.”

He couldn’t help it though. You were a ball of happiness and he was overwhelmed. He couldn’t help himself.

He regretted it, but still said nothing.

You didn’t shut up. Ever.

Even if he said the most hurtful comment, you would still forget about it and smile at him. He sometimes questioned your ability to be happy all the time. It was a gift, he was sure.

You were a gift. He wasn’t religious at all, but after seeing you for the first time, he was sure you were a gift from above.

He fucked it up.

He should be relieved, but no. He was angry at himself for attacking you in a sort of fucked up way.

He was using his fucked up mentality to push you away, but he knew better.

Deep down, he knew why he was treating you that way. But he wouldn’t let anyone know this. Not even himself.

“We have to do something, y’know?”

Simon pushed his thoughts away and looked at his superior.

“Yeah, no shit.”

Price pressed his lips harder than usual.

“I interrogated them, they say different things.”

Simon pulled his mask down and got up. He turned towards Price.

“Then maybe you should let me interrogate them.”

Price gave a long and sharp breath.

“What will we have if you kill them?”

Simon furrowed his eyebrows. You don’t understand, he wanted to say.

“What do we have, then?” He gave up for the sake of finding you.

“4 locations, Soap searched them. They are all Russians’ and we have to be quick.”

They were more then ready to find their little sunshine. But Simon was stressed, he was freaking out.

They got ready, hopped on their truck and the mission was started.

You weren’t okay.

You were far from being okay.

“Oh, look at her. So sad no one is coming for you?”

You clenched your jaw, immediately regretting it because of the massive headache.

“Speak when I ask you a question, got it ?”

A noise came from your neck at the sudden blow to your cheek.

“Let’s get rid of these bars,”

Your neck suddenly fell down after the metal bar opened. You couldn’t find the strength to look at them.

He gripped your hair and jerked your head to him.

Another guy kicked your abdomen, making you whimper in pain.

“Bastards!”

The guy gripped your hair harder and smacked the back of the gun to your head.

You unintentionally whimpered again.

“What was that? You little pig.”

You were sure there was an internal bleeding in your abdomen.

“That’s enough brother, let’s eat.”

The guy kicked you again in the abdomen and the metal bars opened.

You fell down from your chair.

Your vision was blurry, you were sure you wouldn’t survive in two days. It has been so long, so long.

They were coming, you knew it. Deep down, you were wondering if Ghost was finally relieved. No one was talking his head off or cracking dirty jokes now. Was he keeping them away so you would die alone here?

You closed your eyes, shaking the ridiculous thoughts.

You were tired, so you let yourself go.

“Hey, be fuckin’ quiet!”

Soap gulped and apologized at his Lieutenant. He was extra angry today.

“Sir, what if she’s already dead? This would be a suicide mission then.”

Simon turned towards the recruit.

“Shut your mouth and do what you’re told, kid.”

The soldier fell silent after that. They knew better to piss Ghost off.

“Okay, get ready. In three, two… one!”

Shots were suddenly fired. The Russians were not expecting this, at this hour especially. They were on edge, but their superiors were busy having dinner.

“I’ll look inside!”

Ghost shouted, immediately followed by Soap.

The two got in, killed the guards.

It had been a fucking week, and Ghost felt pathetic to hear your voice. It effected him more than he thought it would.

“Fuck, Soap, I’m going downstairs .”

Soap nodded and returned his killing.

Ghost kept his steps low, head raised high in confidence. He pushed through everything in front of him, trying to save his pain in the ass.

He pushed every door, even broke the locked ones down.

There you were, laying on the ground. Looking dead, but your back was slightly moving up and down.

He immediately scanned the room, with nothing he rushed to get you out of there.

He kneeled on his knees and turned you around carefully.

“Sir?”

He breathed a sigh of relief.

“You’re strong, sergeant.”

You smiled a little. He checked your injuries’ severity and got you on his back.

“I didn’t think I would- uh- be alive to be honest.”

Simon furrowed his eyebrows.

“Bite your tongue, Sergeant. You’re one of the strongest soldiers i’ve ever met.”

You smiled a little again. Proudly you closed your eyes.

“Stay, yeah? Don’t want you to die on me, gonna get in trouble because of you.”

Your smile faltered. Here you were, naive little girl.

“Right.”

He knew he fucked up again. But his first mission was get you out of there safely.

You whimpered at the sudden pain in your abdomen.

“What’s wrong?”

Your arms tightened around his neck, not enough to hurt him.

“Hurts-“

A sudden explosion made you two flew into a wall. Ghost groaned and quickly grabbed his gun. He looked around for you.

Everything was happening too quick for his liking. He reloaded his gun and jumped up to his feet.

“No…”

He fired his gun nonstop at the men, who were trying to shoot both of you. He was actually scared for the first time.

He reached to his comm.

“Soap, fuck- come downstairs!”

He swung his gun to the man beside him and rushed to your side. He lifted you bridal style and turned his back on the men.

“Fuck,”

A bullet pierced his shoulder. He eventually put you down behind a desk, flipping the desk over to cover you.

Soap, Gaz and Price came into his view and he relaxed all of a sudden.

“Ghost?!”

Ghost put his arm up behind the desk to show them where you were.

“Are you hurt? You’re bleeding.” Gaz looked at him in concern.

“Oh, so I’m not hurt then.”

Ghost scoffed at Gaz and picked you up. Gaz rolled his eyes.

“Let’s get you two to the heli.” Price tried to pick you up, but Ghost mumbled something and pulled you to him.

“Ghost-“

Ghost brushed him off.

“Let’s go.”

It had been a week.

After multiple surgeries, you were in intensive care for give days.

The internal bleeding had caused you to lose consciousness and when you woke up in the heli, you vomited blood. On Ghost.

Ghost felt his heart beat faster at that because for a second, he thought you were dying.

You didn’t.

You were awake but still in bed. Soap came to your visit, Gaz did, Price did, even Alejandro did but Ghost didn’t.

You received a lot of gifts from recruits which made you smile. But something else was occupying your mind.

You wondered if Ghost was okay. Soap told you he was shot, said it was nothing for him.

You got up to a sitting position. Immediately holding your abdomen, you cursed. It still hurt like a bitch.

You stood up from the bed and checked the nurse. She wasn’t there so you took the chance to escape from your prison.

You were in a white oversized sweatshirt and nothing else. You weren’t wearing a bra and you thanked the nurse.

You pushed the doors open. You had forgotten the sweaty smell of the hallways. You missed it.

��What are you doing? Go back to bed.”

You flinched at your nurse’ tone and turned around to her.

“I feel good, Amanda. Please,”

Amanda sighed then nodded, allowing you to leave.

“I didn’t see you, then.”

You chuckled a bit and left.

Your mission was now to find your Lieutenant. Ghost. Simon. You never tried to call him by his actual name, knowing his temper and dislike towards you.

You felt nauseous all of a sudden. You didn’t want to find him, you didn’t want to feel unwanted and alone again. Even though your other teammates were always there for you, you wanted him. Why? You didn’t know. Or didn’t want to admit.

You took a deep breath, forgetting about your abdomen.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” You held your abdomen and mumbled curses.

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

You froze and licked your lips. That wasn’t the scenario you thought it would be. You turned to your side.

“Hi, sir.”

You smiled at him through your pain.

He was wearing his balaclava, his eyes red. You wondered why, then remembered he was shot.

“Are you okay Ghost? I heard that you were shot.”

You took a step forward. He took a step back. You pressed your lips together.

“I’m fine. Go back to bed.”

You furrowed your eyebrows.

“No.”

Ghost looked straight at your eyes, his bloodshot eyes looked concerning.

“Do as I say, sergeant.”

You shook your head. Not today.

“I’m okay. I wanted to see if you were okay too.”

Ghost’s eyes left yours for a second. He looked down at your abdomen.

“You’re going to open your stitches.”

Your head fell to your side slightly. He looked at you again.

“Are you, okay?” You punctuated for him to understand what you were trying to say.

He sighed.

You took four more steps towards him until you were chest to chest.

He looked defeated.

“I am.” He answered your question, eyes flickering between your mouth and your eyes.

“Can I look at your shoulder? It’s bleeding.”

Ghost furrowed his eyebrows and looked at his shoulder. He knew he shouldn’t be working out in this condition.

“Please let me help, Simon.”

His breath hitched a little, but you heard.

With a newfound courage, you took his hand and lifted it slightly with a cloud-like touch.

“I’m sweaty .” He looked at your eyes.

“It’s okay.” You smiled at him. His eyes traveled all over you and suddenly, he took your hand and started dragging you.

You gasped in shock, but didn’t say a thing. He was acting strange, you didn’t mind it.

Ghost opened the door to his room and after pulling you in, he closed the door.

“What now?” He asked out of breath. You flushed a little.

“Uhm, well. I’ll get your med kit.”

He nodded and showed you the place. He sat down onto his bed.

You came with the medkid, a little shyly.

“Take off your shirt.”

He gulped. You didn’t mean to sound so authoritatively. You helped him by lifting his arm slightly then took off the shirt.

Holy shit, you thought. He was ripped. You cleared your throat and opened the medkit.

“Just try not to move your arm.” He nodded.

You were working on his arm, but his eyes were on you. You shuddered a little feeling goosebumps all over your body. He smirked under his mask.

“I’ve never seen your face.”

“I know?”

You rolled your eyes.

“Yeah no shit. Are you going to show me?”

He shook his head. You pursed your lips in a mock sadness.

But you felt your body freeze as he pulled your bottom lip.

You swallowed hard, forgetting about his wound. He groaned, sound vibrating through his chest. You were melting.

“Oh God, sorry.”

He pulled you on his lap, pulling your legs apart with his hand. You gasped again, feeling a sensation in your lower parts.

“Ghost-“

“Hm?”

You took a deep breath and averted your eyes from him to focus on his wound.

Quickly cleaning it up then bandaging it, you looked at him.

“I’m going to wash my hands.”

He got up with you on his lap. His hands were on you thighs and your legs were hugging his waist.

“What are you doing?”

“Never letting you go.”

You licked your lips, they suddenly felt dry.

“I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry for the way I treated you. But fuck, you are something else. Fucking pain in the ass.”

You chuckled a little and he dropped you near the sink.

“Stay with me?”

You dried your hands then turned around. He was hovering over you, and you liked it.

“Let’s sleep.”

He gulped then grabbed you up in a rush.

“Ow, be careful you ass.”

He put you on to the mattress.

“Let me make it feel good, yeah?”

All of the playfulness left your face after he had said that.

“Oh fuck.”

#call of duty #simon riley #simon riley angst #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #call of dooty #cod mwf2 #ghost x you #simon ghost riley #ghost mw2 #ghost x reader #cod mw x reader #simon riley fluff

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faeroviolet · 3 months ago

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"Disappear forever for a broken wish"

Credit: Cross!Sans by jakei95 Shattered!Dream by galacii/galacii-gallery Inspired by Dark Cream comic made by @zu-is-here MargeantAU and Dark Deep Blood DC by me

Помнишь некогда в августе я говорила об одной идеи, которая никак не выходила из моей головы :p и это как бы она... Я соизволила завершить этот рисунок только сейчас, ха��а 😝

An episode that happened some time after Cross met the already transformed Dream. After the transformation process, Dream's personality was distorted by the influence of an impossible dream and a mistaken desire. He wanted to scare Cross by giving him a choice: to finish off the corrupted demon or to become his loyal servant for the rest of his life. Although Dream didn't intend to die (if anything, he could dodge), but he knew that Cross would not be able to pierce his soul with the hunter's sword. Because even such a strong and unwavering monster as Cross wouldn't end the life of someone he loved with all his heart.

Related to 'Demon with a good heart' fic(I plan to rewrite it, but you can still read this fic):

Ao3 (eng) ◆ Ficbook (рус) ◆ Fanficus (рус) ◆ ВК группа писательства (только для читающих или контактирующих с моими фиками/работами)

Bonus under the cut:

+ шутка которая возникла в процессе, хаха

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#utmv #undertale #art #digital art #cross!sans #shattered!dream #MargeantAU #MG #Дрим не только в значении имени. но и самой мечты #Мечты на спасение мира от зла демонов и возвращения заблудших душ в первоначальный облик #он убрал крылья и хвосты. чтобы быть более приближенным к прежнему облику

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traegorn · 5 months ago

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“the revolution isn’t coming. there’s nobody to save us but us”

maybe you should go back to school because that’s literally what a revolution is. no one ever thought you how to think critically, only to uphold the status quo, and they did a fantastic job! you’re doing it! you’ve effectively helped no one but gotten ur little “i’m right ur wrong, i’m a good little complacent boy” badge. i’m sure joe biden would give u head pats before he sends off bombs that will blow up more children. not that people like you care about the lives of brown children, so it doesn’t matter to you anyways.

God, this really is the piss on the poor website.

The "revolution" I reference in that post is a reference to the supposed magical “revolution” I’ve heard performative do nothings talk about with reverence for decades. It's spoken about the same way Evangelicals talk about the Rapture.

"Daddy Revolution Will Come And Fix Everything!"

But as much as people like you talk about overthrowing the system, I don't see you actually doing it. I'm asking for you to take a simple action, not only take that action. We're not talking about upholding the status quo, we're talking about putting up a levee to stop a flood. Activism starts with voting, it doesn't end with it.

We live in a two party system. Come November one of two men will get elected President, and there is no changing that. You can pick the guy who might listen, or you can pick the guy who said he wants to "finish the job." If you don't think more people won't die under Trump, you're either delusional or a psyop.

The blood of genocide was on every American's hands from birth, and we do our best to reduce harm. Get your shit together and take an actual action that will make a difference.

Or, to translate that to a language you might actually understand: Я так сильно трахал твоего отца, что он называл меня мамочкой.

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darkstaria · 6 months ago

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Ещё раз привет!

Я тут подумала, поразмыслила и вот какой вопрос: что будет если попытаться убить животное души солоумейта (вроде правильно объяснилась). Типа, что если человек понял кто его солоумейт и решил убить его животное. Типа отравить или как Герасим Муму (это герои рассказа Тургенева Муму, душещипательный рассказ советую. К слову он входит в школьную программу 5 класса) - утопить. Что тогда?

Вооот. Ещё хотелось бы рассказать о песни о песни, которая по моему подходит атмосферой вашей серии фиков. Это песня Редкая Птичка -Созвездие отрезок. Не знаю почему, но она ассоциируется с вашими фиками. Могу даже написать и перевести вам её текст.

Hello again!

I've been thinking about it, and here's the question: what happens if you try to kill the Soulmate's soul animal (I think I explained it correctly). Like, what if a person found out who his soulmate and decided to kill his animal. Like poison or like Gerasim drown Mumu (these are the heroes of Turgenev's story Mumu, I recommend a heartwarming story. By the way, it is included in the 5th grade school curriculum). What then?

Weeell. I would also like to tell you about the song about the song, which in my opinion suits the atmosphere of your series of fics. This song is a Rare Bird -Constellation segment. I don't know why, but she is associated with your fics. I can even write and translate text for you.

And I apologize for the English, I am writing with a translator

❤

I'll make sure to check out the song! Thank you for the recommendation! And for translating your ask!

If you kill the soul animal, it kills the soulmate bond. The people in the bond will still be alive, but the bond is forever gone.

It's very rare for a soul animal to die, because if a member of a soulbond wants to kill the animal, the animal will sense the intent through the bond and won't appear around them anymore.

The soul animals for people of interest tend to be hidden away and protected, as a jealous person could easily attack and kill the animal, especially if it's a romantic soulbond.

This is one of the reasons it's generally a societal taboo to touch another's soul animal (unless the animal touches you first).

#darkstaria #ask #asks #soul animal au #anon ask #anonymous

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0nightwolf0 · 9 months ago

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I had no idea how cool it would be...

Rocky planets...okay🌌

This series has been great! I really like it when characters solve their problems through dialogue with each other. I was looking forward to this episode the most because I've wanted to see Earth apologise to Mars and Venus for a long time.

(Эта серия была великолепна! Мне очень нравится, когда герои решают свои проблемы через диалог друг с другом. Я больше всего ждал эту серию, потому что давно хотел увидеть, как Земля извиняется перед Марсом и Венерой.)

I really liked that they finally discussed each other's problems. Albeit superficially, but that's progress.

(Мне очень понравилось, что они наконец-то обсудили проблемы друг друга. Пусть и поверхностно, но это уже прогресс.)

☄MARS.. WHAT THE F– I didn't expect Mars to have inflated self-esteem and a sense of superiority over others. It was as unexpected as possible. He had never been as narcissistic as Earth. That struck me the most... On the other hand, it's good that he talked about it. I totally understand the shock of Venus and Mercury because I had the same reaction.

(☄ МАРС... ЧТО ЗА ПИЗ– Вот уж не ожидал, что у Марса будет завышенная самооценка и чувство превосходства над другими. Это было настолько неожиданно, насколько это вообще возможно. Он никогда не был таким самовлюбленным, как Земля. Это поразило меня больше всего... С другой стороны, хорошо, что он рассказал об этом. Я полностью понимаю шок от Венеры и Меркурия, потому что у меня была такая же реакция.)

🌎EARTH. One of the most revealed characters in Solarballs. Arcs have been made about him, tonnes of videos. And finally the other planets found out about it too. The only thing that upset me was that Mercury didn't tell Mars and Venus about Earth trying to die. And Earth itself didn't tell them about it either. Maybe they'll find out about it later.

(🌎 ЗЕМЛЯ. Один из самых раскрытых персонажей в Solarballs. О нём были сняты арки, тонны видео. И наконец-то другие планеты тоже узнали об эт��м. Единственное, что меня расстроило, так это то, что Меркурий не рассказал Марсу и Венере о том, что Земля пыталась умереть. И сама Земля тоже не рассказала им об этом. Может быть, они узнают об этом позже)

🔥VENUS. Poor Venus... I really felt sorry for him. I didn't realise he had such low self-esteem. It's a shame that Venus' complexes weren't given enough time. Maybe they'll do it a little later, but I would have liked him to feel more confident. It's very nice of Earth to take an interest in Venus' problems. You can see the character growth in this, because before, Earth probably wouldn't have even paid attention to other planets problems. I hope Venus gets better♡

(🔥ВЕНЕРА. Бедная Венера... Мне действительно было его жаль. Не думал, что у него такая низкая самооценка. Жаль, что комплексам Венеры не уделили достаточно времени. Может быть, они сделают это чуть позже, но мне бы хотелось, чтобы он чувствовал себя увереннее. Очень мило со стороны Земли интересоваться проблемами Венеры. В этом виден рост персонажа, потому что раньше Земля, возможно, даже не обратила бы внимания на проблемы других планет. Надеюсь, Венере станет лучше♡.)

🪨MERCURY. He's just a sweetheart. It's great that he shares his problems with others. As someone with a VERY small stature, I understand him because I hate that I am so short😡 I hope that after the Pluto and Charon story, planets will stop thinking of Pluto as something bad. And they will stop calling Mercury "Pluto" because of its small size.

(🪨МЕРКУРИЙ. Он просто очаровашка. Здорово, что он делится своими проблемами с другими. Как человек с ОЧЕНЬ низким ростом, я его понимаю, потому что сам ненавижу, что я такой низкий😡 Надеюсь, что после истории с Плутоном и Хароном, планеты перестанут думать о Плутоне как о чём-то плохом. И перестанут называть Меркурий "Плутоном" из-за его маленького размера.)

Oh, yes! The commercials are great, as always😎

(О, да! Рекламка была шикарна, как и всегда😎)

But I still have one important question... WHAT HAPPENED TO LUNA DURING THE PLANETS TALK?!?!?! WHERE IS HE?!?!?!

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eyesthecolorofarson · 2 years ago

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Two Weirdos Pt.2

A small scenario for these two lovebirds🖤💚🤍

————

He was watching him again

It was comforting, in a way, knowing he was never alone. Always having someone by his side. It was nice.

He felt him move closer. He wondered if he liked drawing. Would he like what he was drawing right now?

Damian didn’t stop drawing, the pencil scraping against paper the only sound. Well, now that he listened, he could actually hear him softly singing. It was cute. He had a lovely voice.

'☾@η∂¥ ḉꪮʟꪮяε∂ ḉʟꪮʊ∂ş, ʟḯḟ⊥ ღε ḟяꪮღ ⊥нε ɠяꪮʊη∂

∀η∂ ḉ@яя¥ ღε @ẘ@¥~'

He was right behind him, looking over his shoulder

'Ħḯɠн ʊ℘ ḯη ⊥нε şḱ¥,

Ꮥḯ⊥ş @ ḱḯηɠ∂ꪮღ ⊥н@⊥ ℐ

Ħ@ṽε яʊʟε∂ ꪮṽεя ḟꪮя ∂εḉ@∂εş'

Arms wrapped around him, his head resting on his shoulder

'฿ʊ⊥ яεḉεη⊥ʟ¥ ḯ'ṽε♭εεη

Ꮥꪮ

Ḻꪮηʟε¥'

Damian leaned back into him and listened

'ℐ ηεε∂ şꪮღεꪮηε ⊥ꪮ

ℝʊʟε

฿εşḯ∂ε ღε

Шḯʟʟ ¥ꪮʊ ♭ε ღ¥ ḱḯηɠ?

Ꭷя ⓠʊεεη

ℐ⊥ ∂ꪮşεη⊥ яε@ʟʟ¥ ღ@⊥⊥εя ⊥ꪮ ღε

∀ş ʟꪮηɠ @ş ¥ꪮʊ şẘε@я

✞н@⊥ ¥ꪮʊ'ʟʟ @ʟẘ@¥ş

Ꮥ⊥@¥♭εşḯ∂ε ღε

@η∂ ʟꪮṽε ღε ʟḯḱε ℐ ʟꪮṽε ¥ꪮʊ~'

Oh, how wonderful. It was obviously a proposal, he was obviously asking for his hand in marriage. And how could he refuse?

'ℐη ꪮʊя ḉ@η∂¥ ḉꪮʟꪮяε∂ ḉ@ş⊥ʟε

ℐ⊥'ʟʟ ḟεεʟ ʟḯḱε @ ∂яε@ღ

Ꮥḯ⊥⊥ḯηɠ ♭εşḯ∂ε ღε

@ş ʟꪮηɠ @ş ¥ꪮʊ şẘε@я

✞н@⊥ ¥ꪮʊ'ʟʟ @ʟẘ@¥ş

Ḻꪮṽε ღε ʟḯḱε ℐ ʟꪮṽε ¥ꪮʊ~'

Damian had to see him. He had to. He'd waited so, so long, dreaming day and night about his beloved. And now with this proposal he felt it was finally time. He turned his head—

And oh

He was breathtaking

Whispy white hair that danced as if underwater, light mint skin with slightly pointed ears and green dying stars for eyes, he was everything Damian ever wanted and more. Even his freckels were perfect, taking the shape of constellations.

He had to have him. He had to have him Now

Damian reached for him—

And flipped him over onto his lap.

He made as small 'eep' sound that made Damians chuckle. "Don't be embarrassed, my love. I should be, after that wonderful song. Did you write it yourself? You very talented."

His future husband blushed a beautiful dark green that made his freckles stand out, and then he smiled so wide Damian worried it hurt. It also showed him his fangs, which immediately gave him a new petname.

"You liked it!?" he asked, leaning up and wrapping his arms around him. Damian smiled and kissed his head which was so amazing and he NEEDED to do it again and again and again until he kissed every part of him

"I loved it. You want to be wed, yes?" Oh, he looked so happy. It was so cute, so lovely, so perfect.

He giggled and swooned, kissing his cheek and giggling again as he snuggled into him. Snuggling! Into him! Damian could die right now and he wouldn't care. He buried his face into his hair. He smelled like citrus and ozone.

"Oh yes! I've dreamed about it since I met you. Who do you want as your best man? What type of flowers do you like? A season you prefer? A place? Religion?"

He chuckled again. "Slowly, kitten." Damian liked that petname. It appeared his beloved did too. "I didnt plan our first date just for us to jump to the wedding. I dont even know your name."

His beloved smiled dreamily.

"My name is Danny. Danny Phantom."

#dead serious #damian x danny #Two Weirdos au #ghost king danny #damian al ghul #danny phantom #danny phantom au #yandere damian wayne #yandere danny phantom #two bros cuddling on the ghost kings throne #Smooching cuz thier supper gay(for eachother)

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imaginary-polysemy · 2 months ago

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Katya’s Death!

CW: Major character death (Katya), angst, death.. ALTAIR THAT BITCH—

Written by Dango 🍡!

Tagging… @happy--prince

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the quiet streets as Katya Lyubov wheeled herself away from Oscar’s house. The familiar weight of her past pressed down on her, but today felt different. She needed this—an escape, a chance to breathe even just for a few minutes. Leaving her phone behind, she thought it safer to keep her movements hidden from prying eyes like the World Serpent, or Anti-Entropy..

As she navigated the winding paths of the park, the rustling leaves accompanied her thoughts, offering a fleeting sense of peace. But as she ventured deeper into the shadows, a familiar sensation began to creep in—an unsettling prickle at the back of her neck. It was a feeling she had learned to trust, an instinct honed through years of danger.

And then she saw them.

Emerging from the trees like wraiths, figures cloaked in darkness surrounded her. Assassins from Anti-Entropy, their eyes glinting with predatory intent. Katya’s heart raced as panic surged through her, but she fought to maintain control. Drawing upon her connection with her puppets, she summoned her main protector, Mashenka, feeling the familiar rush of power surge through her as the puppet came to life.

“Машенка, защити меня!” she commanded, her voice steady, though fear gnawed at her insides.

(“Mashenka, protect me!”)

The battle began, and Katya directed Mashenka with fierce determination. But the numbers were overwhelming, and as the assassins struck, she felt the pain of each blow as if it were her own. It was a connection deeper than mere magic; it was a bond forged through countless struggles and their shared soul.

As she fought, a figure lingered at the edge of the chaos. They watched from a distance, cloaked in shadows, their expression inscrutable. Where was Kotoko when she needed he— Oh. Right.. Kotoko was dead. Katya needed help. She didn’t want to die yet, not before she cleared her name.. or apologizing to Alexsei for how she treated him.. or—

With each strike against Mashenka, Katya felt a visceral pain blossom within her, a heart-wrenching sensation that tore at her very essence. "Нет!" she cried out as her puppet fell, the sound of tearing fabric echoing through her mind like a death knell. The connection was severed, and in that moment of loss, the world around her blurred.

(“No!”)

“Машенка!” The anguish in her voice shattered the stillness of the park. The weight of despair crashed down on her, and she fought back against the assassins, desperation lending her strength. But Altair remained hidden, a silent observer, his gaze unyielding, betraying nothing as chaos unfolded.

(“Mashenka!”)

With one final, brutal strike, Katya’s last connection to her power was shattered. Mashenka lay destroyed at her feet, and the pain that surged through Katya was indescribable—a deep, penetrating agony that made her heart falter. She felt as if a piece of her soul had been ripped away.

In that agonizing moment, she caught a glimpse of a shadow from the corner of her eye. Their face was hidden by a hood, and it chilled her to the core. Who was that? Why weren’t they helping her? A girl in a wheelchair being attacked.?

“Help me!” she cried, but her plea fell on deaf ears. The person did nothing, merely stood as a shadow against the setting sun, a haunting figure in her final moments.

With her strength waning, Katya fought on, swinging her remaining puppets against the relentless assassins. But it was futile. As the darkness closed in, she felt the icy grip of despair tighten around her heart. Altair’s presence haunted her thoughts, a betrayal woven into the fabric of her final breaths.

“Нет! Я не позволю этому закончиться!” she shouted, lashing out one last time, but the assassin’s blade found its mark. Pain sliced through her, sharper than any she had ever known. The world blurred, and she crumpled to the ground, the darkness pulling her under like a tide.

(“No! I can’t let this end!”)

Hours later, the assassins disposed of her lifeless body at the edge of a cliff, dragging her like a discarded puppet, empty and forgotten. They hurled her over the edge, and she plunged into the depths below, the cold water swallowing her whole.

But as her body sank, a flicker of something stirred within her—a whisper of hope and resilience. In the silent depths, she sensed a connection, a bond with certain people that would never be severed, a promise of rebirth. And lingering feelings of betrayal, loneliness and despair…

And far above, Altair remained, a silent guardian cloaked in shadows. He had watched it all unfold, the betrayal of trust mingling with his own secrets. In the aftermath of her loss, his heart twisted with regret, but he made no move to intervene.

As the darkness closed in around Katya, a spark ignited within her, waiting for the chance to rise again, leaving behind the pain of betrayal and the promise of a new beginning.

DANGO’S NOTES: SCREAMING. Now Isa-chan, finish the wholesome. Right now.

#‎‧₊˚✧🎻older katya✧˚₊‧#bsd oc #bungou stray dogs original character #ׂ╰┈➤ 🍡 Dango Writes 🍡#bungou stray dogs #Oc loreeee

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maxispremades · 5 months ago

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Посещение дома Розвеллов оставило в душе Элис тягостное впечатление. Но на этом ее огорчения не закончились — дома девушку ждал неприятный разговор с Марком.

Марк: Я так больше не могу! Переезд в эту глухомань был изначально провальной затеей. Никаких тебе вернисажей, никаких клубов, концертов — только заскорузлый бар и старая заброшенная лаборатория. Здесь можно либо умирать от тоски, либо сходить с ума от безделья и спор! Элис: Не ты ли говорил о том, что бегство от современного мира — лучший способ открыть в себе творца? Марк: Я ошибался. Теперь я понимаю, что Стрейнджервиль убивает во мне желание всякого творчества. Вся эта паранойя вокруг, растения, одержимые, наш сумасшедший мэр... Я, птица высокого полета, вынужден прозябать в этой дыре, окруженный фриками и солдатней! Элис: Воу, Марк, полегче! По-твоему, мы с Лесли — тоже фрики? Или, может быть, солдатня? Марк: Вы с Лесли — единственное, что удерживает меня здесь. Если не считать этого дурацкого особняка, на который мы потратили все наши сбережения. Ну почему я не послушал родителей и не поехал в Дель-Соль-Вэлли?! Элис: Не знаю, как тебя утешить, Марк. Давай я сыграю тебе на гитаре? Можешь представить, что мы с тобой находимся в Дель-Соль-Вэлли, если хочешь.

В воздухе повисает гнетущее молчание и ребята проводят остаток дня, разойдясь по разным комнатам. Кажется, сегодня Элис будет ночевать в пустующей спальне Лесли...

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The visit to the Roswell house left a painful impression on Alice's soul. But that was not the end of her distress — she had an unpleasant conversation with Mark at home.

Mark: I can't do this anymore! Moving to the middle of nowhere was a bad egg from the start. No vernissages, no clubs, no gigs — just a crusty bar and an old abandoned lab. Here you can either die of boredom or go insane with idleness and spores! Alice: Weren't you the one who said that escaping the modern world is the best way to unlock our creative potential? Mark: I was wrong. I realize now that Strangerville is killing any creative urges. All this paranoia around, plants, possessed sims, our crazy mayor… I, a top-flight man, have to live in this shithole, surrounded by freaks and soldiery! Alice: Ah, Mark, slow down! Do you think Leslie and I are "freaks" too? Or maybe "soldiery"? Mark: You and Leslie are the only reason keeping me here. Except for this stupid mansion we spent all our savings on. Why didn't I listen to my parents and go to Del Sol Valley?! Alice: I don't know how to comfort you, Mark. How about I play the guitar for you? You can pretend we're in Del Sol Valley if you want.

An oppressive silence hangs in the air, and the couple spend the rest of the day in separate rooms. It seems that tonight Alice will be sleeping in Leslie's empty bedroom…

poses by @katverse (just life)

#the sims #ts4 gameplay #ts4 story #ts4 simblr #ts4 strangerville #strangerville #maxis premades #eclectic arts household #mark eggleston #alice martin #симблер #симс 4 #симс 4 скриншоты #my strangerville story: season 1

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pep-the-artemis · 9 months ago

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Thads Shindig

A Murder Drones Story Containing every named character+more (yes all ~50 of them, some never seen before, full cast list in tags)!

part 1.

word count - 4,448

Uzi - *playing a video game*

N - *entering*Hi Uzi… last week was… kinda wild.

Uzi - *unattentive*yep.

N - you know with the whole Eldritch J thing that was pretty insane, proms coming up which I guess is exciting. Because you know this story is set somewhere between episode 2 and 3.

Uzi - *still not listening*cool… Hey, I’ve got a second controller if you want to play video game with me.

N - you know I don’t like video game Uzi, plus we have to go soon.

Uzi - wait… go where?

N - well it's Thad’s shindig soon.

Uzi - oh cool, I’ll be heading offline in a minute anyway, this old hag—*reading username* SeaweedLoverXD has just been spawn camping me for the last half hour.

Nori - *over the mic* OLD HAG?

Uzi - *putting on headset*yeah, you virgin loser, you heard me!

Nori - Virgin?! Well I’ll have you know little miss Nobody, I am a mother of a darling daughter and if I ever caught her saying anything remotely similar to the insults you’ve been throwing my way I wouldn’t hesitate washing her mouth out with soap and water!

Uzi - whatever, die mad. *logs off*

*Meanwhile in a distant spaceship*

J - [you died idiot]

J - ughh, my head [Lost Memory Recovery Finished]... oh … oh! ... I liked that pen.

J - *getting out of bed only to lose balance and collapse on the floor* … I’m okay! That was strange… My limb enhancements! Where are my limb enhancements?! *mad* Tessa! *pouting* Right now I bet I look like a common toaster! And why is it so dark? Are we conserving energy now?!

J - *walking through the spaceship arriving at a door labelled ‘Tessa. Knock first’*

J - *opening the door to a pitch black messy room,a pool of oil and blood pools out of the room*

Flesha - GET OUT!*throws Tessa’s helmet square at J cracking her visor slightly before slamming the door shut*

J - Tessa… I’m sorry.

Flesha - Learn to knock!

J - *picking up Tessa’s helmet* I think you dropped this.

Flesha - … *slowly opens the door slightly before lashing out and snatching the helmet quickly with a black tendril before retreating back into the room. Grotesque, bone cracking sounds follow*

J - …m,may I come in.

Tessa - sure, please mind the mess. I usually try to keep things clean but I guess you can say I haven't really been myself.

J - *entering* You know I’ve been reading some human literature and ‘arrogance and comedy’ are generally not considered a good coping mechanism.

Tessa - oh so you’re an expert on my well being are you?

J - your parents instructed me to protect you so yes!

Tessa - Well, look how that turned out! You’ve seen what's left of me, of what I become, I am a monster!

J - We’re all monsters Tessa, in our own way. I can see you're tired, I am here to grab my limb enhancers then I will be off.

Tessa - oh… yeah, I’ve been making modifications, it's still really buggy, they need more time though.

J - can’t I just borrow N's spare set? Been wondering what having feet feels like.

Tessa - no… I’ve been thinking, breaking into the Worker Drones commune is difficult, entering by force is doing little good and the plan to try and hack its main frame has only led to many complications.

J - you can code?

Tessa - nope. Like I said, complications. Anyhow, returning to the subject, right now no one could differentiate you from any other worker so you can head down and do some spy work… like James Bond and such.

J - do I have any say in this?

Tessa - nope.

J - *annoyed* then I’ll prepare my landing pod. *leaving* and Tessa, you shouldn’t just allow Cyn to walk over you…

Tessa - It's her body as much as mine and without it I would be dead.

*meanwhile, in the commune*

Doll - Мать. Отец.

Doll - Ты будешь гордиться мной

Doll - Получите ответы и освободите вас

Doll - Не волнуйтесь, чего бы это ни стоило,

Doll - я ухожу

Doll - И я клянусь прямо сейчас

Doll - Что бы не случилось со мной

Doll - Любой, кто встанет или встанет на моем пути, заплатит

Doll - Они... будут... платить

Lizzy - hey babe, quit praying to the corpses of your dead parents, we have a party to attend.

Doll - иду :3

*meanwhile deep underground*

V - *carrying a large pile of dead worker drones while being chased by a horde of Sentinels* oh RoboLord oh RoboLord oh RoboLord oh RoboLord oh RoboLord oh RoboLord oh RoboLord why did I agree to this! *runs through door and slams it shut*

Alice - hey looky here, another one of those slick murder drones.

V - *shoots her in the centre of her head*

Beau - O.O!!!!!

V - What are you looking at… well I had to kill her? That was a perfectly sane reaction to seeing someone that creepy!...*picking up Alice's dead body* hey, you seem pretty cool, want to join me, I’m heading to a party.

Beau - O.O…*réaliser qu'un refus peut signifier la mort* 👍

*meanwhile in the doorman home*

Uzi - come on N. How are you still not ready?!

N - I’m still doing my hair!

Uzi - well hurry up, we’re going to be late!

Khan - well where are you two kids heading off too?

Uzi - a party, it's cool kids only so obviously you’re not invited.

Khan - haha, on account of me not being a kid.

Uzi - sure. Let's go with that.

Khan - well, I hope you two kids have fun. Make sure you use protection.

Uzi - *blushing* DAD!!! What the robo-hell?!

Khan - What? I’m just saying there could still be some of those evil murder drones running around.

Uzi - oh |:

Kahn - well, I best be heading off too, it's poker night at the defence force. *leaves*

N - hey Uzi, I’m ready… How do I look?

Uzi - *hiding her blushing* great, let's go!

*meanwhile outside the commune*

Reid - *searching around the snow*

J - *wearing a fake moustache*what are you doing here, don’t you know this is Disassembly Drone territory.

Reid - oh hi, i didn’t see you there… Wait, what's a Disassembly Drone?

J - …you misheard me… I said Murder Drones.

Reid - Well, if you have to know, I’m looking for my glasses, and I don’t think the Disassembly Drone will be any issue, after the redemption and all.

J - Well, I’m lost, do you mind helping me find my way to the commune.

Reid - I’ll show the way once I’ve found the glasses.

J - ughh, I will help you find your glasses.

*searching*

J - are these your glasses?

Reid - …no, how curious, I wonder who they belong to?

J - don’t care *tosses Vs glasses away* lets just find your glasses quickly then we can be off.

*meanwhile in the distant spaceship*

Tessa - *meddling with Js new limb enhancers and optic sensors* What do you want? (I’m bored sister, may I go and play). Not now, I’m currently using the body, can it wait? (no)... does it have to be flesh (digital will be fine) very well. *she zips back part of her suit allowing for a long Absolute Tendril to rip out. From the tendrils eye, a projection emerges*

Cyn - Thanks big sister big smile.

Tessa - *soldering* I can't play right now, there's some lego in the cupboard over there.

Cyn - :3

Tessa - *thinking to herself*What is J doing?! How has she still not yet made it to the commune!

Cyn - *surrounded by lego*you think she might be a traitor.

Tessa - no.

Cyn - lying is silly big sister, I live in your mind and you live in mine.

Tessa - I know, you’re very clever.

Cyn - big grin.

Intercom - *video call incoming*

Tessa - behave yourself now Cyn *starts the call*

Lord Frumptlebucket - by Golly Tessa you baboon, JCJenson Corp has been up my ass all week because you haven’t been answering your calls? I want a mission status immediately.

Tessa - all is going well, we’re attempting a temporary alternative plan to gain intel.

Lord Frumptlebucket - well that's all and good but you need to keep the parent company informed and who is that… thing? She looks familiar.

Tessa - oh she, counter insurgency.

Lord Frumptlebucket - counter insurgency?!

Tessa - yes, I'm babysitting for the Worker Drones. If we can gain there favour, the genocide will be that much easier.

Lord Frumptlebucket - very good… By the gods of Santorini what the beggars fool is that thing protruding from your nave?!

Tessa - o.o!... *improvising*well, you see, you know how it is… during that time of the month… (:

Lord Frumptlebucket - *embarrassed*uh ummm, oh yeah of course i am aware of how… that works, sorry about that, I best be off.

Intercom - *video call ended*

Tessa - out of all the people you could have failed to kill at the Gala.

*meanwhile outside the commune*

Reid - haha! I found them.

J - great! *grabbing the Worker drone by the collar* we’re going now! And I just want to make it clear, I am no fan of small talk!

Reid - … noted

*walking*

Reid - aha, we’re here. *banging on the door*

Braxton - *partially opening the door* oh, it's you… and a random teen?

Ron - *from inside*Hey, that's my job?!

J - Teenager?!

Reid - yeah, do you mind letting us in?

Braxton - of course, by the way my name is

J - *angry* JUST OPEN THE DOOR! (calm yourself J. This is Tessa, I’ve connected myself to your systems, no one else can hear me)

*Door 1 opens up*

Makerov - I’m sorry, go fish.

Todd - actually, it's Gin Rummy.

Teacher - *taking a chug of alcohol* no. This is poker night, we’re playing 7-card stud.

Todd - yeah, I am, aren't I?

Ronathon - Surely you’re all foolish. This is Texas hold-em.

Khan - haha, silly me, I forgot to say Uno. Guess I have to pick up two cards now.

Sarah - silly Kahn, remember back in the day when Nori would forget then gaslight everyone into believing otherwise.

Unnamed Worker Drone - I don’t have a name ):

Tim - wait, what game are we playing?

Detective - It’s really easy to deduce the simple fact that you all are idiots and I’m never going to another poker night.

J - *under her breath*how have all these people survived so long?!*J leaves*

*meanwhile just outside Thad’s house*

Thad - hey Rebecca, thanks for helping me set up the decorations earlier, you’re really special you know that.

Rebecca - thanks *blushing*, it's really nothing.

*Lizzy and Doll arrive*

Lizzy - hey, what's she doing here?

Doll - Разве это мероприятие не "только для крутых ребят", а не "только для крутых ребят и неудачников"?

Lizzy - *fist bumps Doll*

Rebecca - I… I think I should go…

Thad - no, you stay. Don’t pay my sister any attention, if she bothers you tonight I will read notable passages of her diary to the whole school.

Lizzy - *blushing* you’re bluffing! There's no way you’ve found my secret diary!

Doll - под матрасом - не самое лучшее место для укрытия.

Lizzy - *blushing heavily*Who’s side are you on?!... ughh whatever! I’m gonna fix my makeup. *leaves to her room to find a new hiding spot for her diary*

*Uzi and N arriving*

Thad - Ndog, Uzi you’ve made it!

Uzi - we would have arrived earlier but someone had to fix their hair.

Thad - no worries. Come inside, the parties just started.

N - thanks.

*they enter*

Emily - so yeah, I walked into the bathroom after class and there was Darren and Rebecca doing the devil's work!

Braidon - I hope they both have a warranty, don’t want to get an ETV (Ethernet Transmitted Virus).

Trevor - wait! Darren cheated on me?!... excuse me, I’m going to cry somewhere more private. *leaves*

N - Hey Thad, what's under the tarpaulin?

Thad - don’t know, my sister just said it was important to make this party ‘extra special’.

N - I want to look under it. :D *looks under the tarp* o.o Uzi, can I borrow you for one sec. *pulls Uzi quickly to the side*

Uzi - hey, what the hell?!

N - umm, I don’t want to alarm you but there are a lot of dead bodies under that tarpaulin!

Uzi -o.o Robot or human?

N - ummm, both!

Uzi - O.O

*meanwhile outside Thad's house*

J - *walking down the corridor*this place is an utter maze, Tessa you’ve found a map yet (still working on it, be patient).

Lizzy - *walking the other way down the corridor holding a strange book* Come on,pick up your phone! Where is she? She said she’d be finished an hour ago! *bumps into J* Oh! Who are you?

J - I’m J…amie Jamie!

Lizzy - haven’t we met before?

J - … I don’t think so. *nervous smile*

Lizzy - Whatever, I don’t waste time with losers.

J - losers! I’m not a loser?!

Lizzy - you sure, what is that outfit? I’m sorry but pallbearer was so 2818.

J - You don’t have many friends do you?

Lizzy - ha, you wish. They all love me, as a friend or a fuck it doesn’t matter to me.

V - *jumping down from the vents carrying a large pile of corpses with Beau* hi sweetie, you’re ready?... Hey, *looking at J* Do I know you?

J - *sweating*nope!

Lizzy - this is my new pet, I’ve taken her under my wing you could say.

J - pet?! (don’t fight, go with it, don’t want to bring any more unneeded attention)

V - oh yeah, I hope you don’t mind. I've also brought a friend with me.

Beau - [Bonjour]

Lizzy - well, come on, let's make this night one they’ll never forget

*Meanwhile inside Thad's house*

Uzi - Thad! We think Lizzy is about to do something totally vile and ruin the party, we’re not sure yet but it involves what's under the tarpaulin.

Thad - of course my sisters are planning something! Hey DOLL!

Doll -*подходит к группе* Да?

Uzi - what's Lizzy planning? Lie and N will make you regret it!

Doll - *оглядывается на N*

N - *smiling and waving*

Doll - страшно, но я не знаю, что задумала Лиззи.

Uzi - what did I say about lying!

Doll - Я не лгу! Мне также нужно доказать, что я не верблюд?

Thad - …I don’t think Dolls lying.

N - so, if Dolls is not lying, then what's Lizzy planning?

*lights goes out. Spotlight hits Lizzy, V, Beau, and J*

Uzi - V! SHE ESCAPED! Everyone get down!

Lizzy - oh cram it what's your name.

Thad - I warned you sister about what would happen if you ruined my party!

Lizzy - I’m not ruining the party, I’m improving it, V remove the veil!

*V removes the veil*

Riley - that's so not the vibe!

J - what the robo-Jesus, this cannot be OSHA compliant?! (now this is getting interesting)

Lizzy - look, I’ve been very busy helping my daddy clean up the library when I came across this book *holds up the necronomicon* and now let's make this party more interesting. *begins chanting in latin as the book glows bright green*

N - Lizzy, I can’t let you commit zombie apocalypse! *chainsaw hands*

Thad - yeah, we can’t let this happen.

V - *tackles N to the ground*

Beau - *saute sur Thad*

J - I don’t know what's going on, don’t care; shortie, you’re so dead! *points fist at Uzi* hand cannon fire!… oh right |: *gets tackled to the floor by Uzi*.

Uzi - *after finishing up beating the life out of J* It's over Lizzy! *gets thrown across the room after being hit in the face by a table*

Doll - Не смейте трогать мою девушку!

Lizzy - *still chanting in latin while the anarchy ensues around*

Uzi - *recovering* so, you’re also meddling with the art of robo-satan.

Doll - У меня есть свои причины. Бог простит меня.

J - *standing back up and walking over to Uzi*Thanks for the assistance Dolly, but I can take it from here.

Uzi - *sucker punches J knocking her out instantly* I am not god!

*Meanwhile in the distance spaceship*

Intercom - *J-10X111001 Optics disconnected*

Tessa - What?! No! Reconnect!

Intercom - *reconnection failed*

Tessa - No! Again! Reconnect!

Intercom - *reconnection failed*

Tessa - Again!

Intercom - *Do I really have to keep doing this? Its not working*

Tessa - connect to N-0X0010010 optics!

Intercom - *connection failed*

Tessa - No! Connect to V-X00100000 optics!

Intercom - *connection failed*

Tessa - No! *hyperventilating* It's not true, I’m not powerless, I am in control, I’m not a failure!

*stress induced hallucinations.*

Louisa - Isn’t this just expected! A daughter, a fool and a failure; can she ever succeed at anything?!

James - now don’t fool yourself dear, our daughter no longer exists, what stands in front of us is a common stage freak. Not human, not human, neither.

Louisa - does she even still have a soul?!

Tessa - mother… father… please forgive me! Please… I am you daughter, I love you! I’m scared, the metal is cold and heavy, every day I feel it grow and I’m powerless… I fear someday there will be nothing left of me!

Maid N - Tessa! Don’t say those things.

Tessa - N?! You’re here?! With me… right now… is it really you?

Maid N - *debating if its moral to lie*… yes, I am here.

Louisa - again here you talking to your little graveyard freaks.

Maid V - we’re all here, we’re your friends remember.

Louisa - how dare you ignore me!

Maid J - and we won’t ever leave you.

Tessa - you won’t, leave me…but I’m a monster!

Maid J - aren’t we all?

Maid N - Tessa! We love you no matter who you are or who you may become. You’re not useless, you’re so amazing in so many ways and now you’ve been reborn, we’re closer than ever; you contain a part of me and I contain a part of you. It's almost as if we’re actually siblings now.

Tessa - do you promise?

Maid N - promise what?

Tessa - promise that you’ll never leave me!

Maid N - well what kind of brother would I be if I did?

Tessa - *crying painful tears of joy* Thank you… Cyn.

Cyn - *removes the holograms of maid N, V, J* you’re very clever.

Tessa - *big grin holding back more tears* I think I need a lie down for a bit.

Tessa - *Picking up Cyn* Come on, you can play in my room.

*Meanwhile at Thad's house*

Lizzy - *floating of the ground still chanting*

Thad - I can’t believe I’m fighting a stupid lanky baby with a fashionable cowboys hat *bunts beau across the room like a rugby ball before running over to Lizzy*

Beau - [Sacrebleu!]

Doll - Не думайте, что я не могу справиться с двумя из вас сразу. *швыряет Тада об стену, используя магию решателя*

Sam - *high as a kite* he, that's what she said.

Uzi - you have to help us stop this Doll! The consequences are unimaginable!

Doll - позор.

Uzi - N! Come on you’ve beaten V before, just do it again.

N - *laughing his head off* I’m sorry, Uzi. Vs found my only weakness.

V - *viciously tickling N*

Lizzy - compleatur ultima linea, incipiant maledictum et mortui surgant!

Uzi - Noooo!

*Blinding green light explosion. After a while, the smoke clears*

Uzi - *standing up* oww! O.o

*around them the dead corpses begin to arise*

Lizzy - … It worked?! I was just goofing around?!

Adam - Анастасия?

Doll - отец!

(author note. Dolls father has no official name so I’ll just be calling him Adam for convenience, all other names are canon don't worry)

Adam - Моя маленькая девочка, совсем взрослая. Ты прекрасна.

Doll - ОТЕЦ! *крепко обнимает Адама, плача*

Yeva - Здравствуйте. Я тоже восстал из мертвых... как-то так!

Luna - Mi fa malissimo la testa, i miei sensi di lupo si stanno scatenando in questo momento!

Sofi - και πάλι Λούνα, δε�� είσαι λύκος

Luna - I teriani sono perfettamente validi e io e il mio senso del lupo non saremo svergognati!

Loch - fìor! airson ro fhada tha sinn air a bhith gun riochdachadh gu leòr!

Mika - *テディベアを抱きしめている* もう寝ていい？

Amda - the last thing I remember, ugh my head hurts, I was dragging … then I… Then I died…

Alice - The last thing I remember was being shot in the head by that *points at V*

Yeva - Прости, девочка, но это не делает тебя особенной.

Beau - :D *huggin Alice*

Alice - don’t give me that look, much use you were.

Beau - *fixe Alice avec une expression qui dit "qu'est-ce que tu voulais que je fasse?!*

Jame - gosh I’m hungry, anyone got any food?

Thad - ummm… we have a buffet just over there…

Jame - don’t mind if I do.

Sofi - αυτό είναι το μόνο που μπορείς να σκεφτείς;

Jimi - what did you expect, Sofi. It's Jame, he would rip off his own jaw if it meant he could eat faster.

Sofi - Το ξέρω, αλλά το φαγητό είναι τόσο δυσάρεστο! Προσωπικά, αν μπορούσα, δεν θα έτρωγα ποτέ ξανά.

Luke - Αδελφή, το έχουμε συζητήσει αυτό. Το φαγητό είναι σημαντικό, θα αρρωστήσετε αν δεν φάτε. Πες ό,τι θέλεις, οτιδήποτε, και θα το μαγειρέψω.

Sofi - Δεν νομίζω ότι αυτό είναι πραγματικά απαραίτητο.

Luke - Αν αυτό είναι που πρέπει να γίνει. Σημαίνεις πολλά για μένα, αδελφή!

Matt - Luke, my old buddy, give it a rest, if your old girl doesn’t want to eat, let her. She’s her own person, you can’t keep running around shepherding her like a baby lamb for the rest of her life.

Jordan - self harm is not a liberty. One cannot decide to cause themselves harm, that's cruel.

Jerad - I entirely disagree brother. To commit self-harm is indeed a personal liberty but it is also at the same its Luke’s personal liberty to do what's in his power to support his sister. As long as he never physically forces her to eat, he’s done no wrong.

Jordan - have you not heard of coercion? You can infringe on a person's liberties (in this case by forcing them to eat) through vocal actions alone.

Doon - druid suas araon do bheul! Chan eil dragh air duine!

Armin - I personally thought their game of back and forth was quite amusing.

Dean - oh shut your pretty lips Armin.

Mika - *ミカを抱いて* お邪魔してすみません、どこかに妹を寝かせられるソファかベッドはありませんか？

(Authors note - yes there are two Mika’s: 020 and 032)

Thad - We have a guest bedroom up the stairs, it's the second door on your left.

Mika - ありがとう、かわい子ちゃん。*部屋を出る*

Lizzy - this is amazing! I can’t wait to tell everyone on tumblr about this!

V - what is even happening?

Uzi - it seems Lizzy’s spell to bring back everyone had worked?!

N - that's cool but how?

Junior - *signing* could it be I was right?

Uzi - right about what exactly?

Junior - *signing* my studies into the arcane, I believed it possible one could bring back the dead but I never dared test it.

Uzi - well, it seems it worked?!

אני לא מאמין. אני כל כך מצטער חבר שלעג לך כל השנים האלה. - nadroJ

(Author's note. Yes, there's also two Jordans: 015 and 091)

Junior - *signing* it's ok. I forgive you.

Mick - well, I don’t want to be that guy but it does seem that it wasn’t 100% successful. *gently kicking J’s body*

Doll - Думаю, она просто немного устала.

V - tuckered out one could say.

Uzi - yeah, I’m sure there's nothing to worry about this nice stranger.

N - I don’t think she's 100%, look at her visor, it's badly cracked.

Uzi - why don’t you lick it?

N - why would I do that?

Uzi - you spit healed the hole in my palm remember.

N - oh, why do I have to do it? Why can’t V.

V - If I lick her I might get tempted and just take a bite :3! Plus you’re the one with the licking obsession, don’t think I haven’t forgotten.

N - I'm still not doing it. I’m sure she will be fine with a lightly cracked visor for now.

V - buzzkill.

*meanwhile*

Nori - Анастасия, я думаю, мы хотели бы познакомить вас кое с кем. Это Неда, ваш дядя.

Neda - Привет, Анастасия, я знаю, что это клише, но ты действительно очень похожа на мою сестру.

Doll - Я ожидал, что ты будешь выше.

Neda - *падает на пол от стыда*

Ahbi - *नेदा को सांत्वना देते हुए* यह ठीक है प्रिये. मुझे लगता है कि आपकी लंबाई एकदम सही है।

Mick - yeah, it's not entirely your fault you’re a shortstack and a disappointing uncle.

Kang - *扇了米克一巴掌*

Carl - O: Kang! Gewalt ist nie die Antwort!

Kang - …

Carl - ... außer wenn ich es tue… (:

هذا المنطق غبي، يمكنك بالطبع أن تثق بأنني على حق. أنا رقم واحد والأفضل. - attA

Jweb - don’t be a narcissist.

اصمت، اسمك ليس اسماً حقيقياً حتى. - attA

Jweb - *cries and runs over to Ezra*

מה לא בסדר. האם אתה רוצה לדבר על זה. - arzE

Nath - *एक मेज पर खड़ा हूँ* भाइयो और बहनो।

Dirg - *जोर से खांसी होना*

Nath - क्षमा माँगना। भाइयों, बहनों, और गैर-बाइनरी मित्र। अब जब हम सभी ने अपना परिचय दे दिया है, तो मुझे लगता है कि हमें ठीक से पता लगाने की जरूरत है कि क्या हुआ और इसके निहितार्थ क्या हैं।

Dirg - मैं प्रतिनिधित्व की सराहना करता हूं लेकिन मैं यह स्पष्ट करना चाहता था कि मैं वास्तव में खांस रहा था और अशिष्टतापूर्वक हस्तक्षेप नहीं कर रहा था। मुझे बुरी एलर्जी है.

Uzi - yeah, they’re right. So, unless I’m mistaken, what I currently know is that Lizzy read from a book (possibly created by Junior) and brought you all to life… but who are you all?

Sofi - είμαστε τα πειραματόζωα. Μας παίρνουν οι άνθρωποι, μας δίνουν ταυτότητες, μας δοκιμάζουν… και μετά μας αφήνουν να πεθάνουμε.

Jordan - It seems we’re all here now except for Sarah and Nori… fortunately.

Jerad - and Giam *gets hit in the head by a chair moving at high speed*

*everyone turning their head*

Alice - sorry, thought i say a bug (:

Uzi - Nori?! You knew my mother?!

Jordan - you’re Nori’s daughter… I thought you looked familiarly short.

Lizzy - ughh, this is so boring, this is supposed to be a party, you can go over the lore implications later. *turns on the music* Let's dance!

*meanwhile*

Nori - *говорит с Лиззи* Могу я взять твою книгу

Lizzy - sure whatever.

Nori - Спасибо. *Нори использует магию, чтобы заставить книгу подняться, а затем произносит сложное заклинание, объединяющее ее и магию книги.*

Mitchell - GUHHH!!! I'm! I'm Alive! *looking around* you? you saved me.

Dr Ridley - did, did we die... I can't believe it... the implications are immense. thanks for bringing me back to life!

Nori - Я вернул вас случайно, доктор. *поворачивается к Митчеллу* Это благодарность за то, что спасли мне жизнь.

Mitchell - what now.

Nori - Я не знаю… наслаждайтесь вечеринкой, я думаю.

*some time later when the party is well underway*

J - [System reboot complete] ughh, my head [Lost Memory Recovery Finished]... oh … oh! ... AGAIN?! Tessa, are you there? (Tessa’s not here right now) oh great (need help?) nevermind… I guess I have to start socialising.

Luna - Awoo. La strana ragazza baffuta si svegliò.

J - oh hi… ummm have you read any interesting safety manuals recently?

Luna - *Stupito dalla ragazza e non in senso gay, in senso negativo* Credo che i miei sensi di lupo mi stiano dicendo di andare... altrove.

J - oh ok… bye (You’re really bad at this) not that you’re much better (I’m a child but I know someone who is) yeah I know… wait what?! [uploading secondary consciousness] WHAT STOP NO!

Katie (possessing J’s body) - huAA, where am I (at a party) who said that (don’t worry), are you my squip? (... sure, I want you to socialise like a normal person) ok, I can do that.

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