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Aradia Megido

Act 5, page 2590-2610

FUTURE apocalypseArisen [FAA] 2:16 HOURS FROM NOW opened private transtimeline bulletin board r0ad t0 the und0ing.

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FAA 2:16 HOURS FROM NOW opened memo on board r0ad t0 the und0ing.

FAA: this private b0ard will and has already served as a l0g 0f past events f0r future selves t0 rec0rd and a guide 0f future events f0r past selves t0 f0ll0w

FAA: i d0nt kn0w which half 0f its r0le has been 0r will be m0re imp0rtant

FAA: p0ssibly neither is critical since deviati0n fr0m the c0urse is m0stly imp0ssible and reflecti0n 0n its traversal is c0mpletely irrelevant

FAA: but im typing this anyway

FAA: because im b0red again

PAST apocalypseArisen [PAA] 601 HOURS AGO responded to memo.

PAA: and here i was thinking we were finished taking 0rders fr0m v0ices!

PAA: weve 0nly swapped the imperatives 0f the dead with th0se 0f 0ur future selves

PAA: wh0 are als0 dead

FAA: yes it seems that way

PAA: 0h well it was an enj0yable reprieve fr0m fatalism while it lasted

PAA: id nearly managed t0 sav0r it

FAA: an err0r narr0wly av0ided then

FAA: i think we sh0uld refrain fr0m dial0gue in this mem0

FAA: with0ut res0rting t0 bannings 0r absurd exchanges 0f self repudiati0n

PAA: yeah i agree

PAA: i just th0ught id interject that and g0

FAA: 0k

FAA: we will and have already amassed an army t0 c0nfr0nt the black king

FAA: an army c0nsisting 0f 0ur alternate future selves

FAA: each 0ne rer0uted fr0m a d00med 0ffsh00t 0f the alpha timeline

FAA: each given an0ther chance at a c0nstructive influence 0ver the ultimate 0utc0me

FAA: by the way if y0u didnt kn0w already

FAA: a future self returning t0 the past fr0m a d00med timeline will always be slated f0r imminent destructi0n herself

FAA: its 0ne 0f the rules

FAA: and the unf0rtunate reality is

FAA: this will and has already been a mass suicide missi0n

FAA: 0r it w0uld be

FAA: and already w0uld have been

FAA: if we all werent already dead

FAA: 0_0

FAA: m0bilizing 0urselves in such numbers w0uld be required t0 neutralize the kings psychic attacks

FAA: it w0uld take 0ur c0mbined c0ncentrati0n t0 dampen the abilities he inherited fr0m glbg0lyb

FAA: with0ut the cumulative eff0rt 0f 0ur d00med reserves

FAA: with0ut the heightened mental and physical endurance 0f 0ur r0b0tic vessels

FAA: with0ut the untimely demise we all shared bef0re this began

FAA: vict0ry w0uld n0t be p0ssible

FAA: he w0uld kill us all with 0ne dreadful s0und

FAA: i d0nt kn0w if it was just bad luck

FAA: 0r an extensi0n 0f the curse karkat insists he br0ught 0n us

FAA: that lead t0 the incidental and unf0rtuit0us pr0t0typing 0f feferis p0werful lusus

FAA: with0ut which the battle w0uld have p0sed little challenge

FAA: i think

FAA: it was m0re likely just an0ther inevitability

FAA: a pr0duct 0f c0llusi0n between the disparate f0rces at play

FAA: a bargain struck between what skaia kn0ws already and what the g0ds demand up fr0nt

FAA: t0gether they 0rchestrate trials sufficient t0 ensure

FAA: that in 0verc0ming them we w0uld be pr0ven w0rthy

FAA: 0f inheriting THE ULTIMATE REWARD

FAA: ribbit

FAA: wh00ps

FAA: and s0 it w0uld be and has been already

FAA: that while distracted by the c0mbined eff0rts 0f 0ur d00med legi0n

FAA: the king w0uld be aggressed by the 0thers

FAA: and even th0ugh each w0uld be well prepared

FAA: perched 0n the highest rungs 0f their echeladders

FAA: equipped with the best weap0nry grist c0uld build

FAA: versed in the deadliest fraym0tifs b00nd0llars c0uld buy

FAA: even th0ugh the mete0rs fr0m the kings 0wn reck0ning w0uld be turned against him

FAA: and even with 0ne imp0ssibly lucky r0ll 0f the dice at the final m0ment

FAA: we w0uld 0nly narr0wly succeed

FAA: but ultimately

FAA: we w0uld pr0ve 0ur w0rth

FAA: and the reward w0uld be within 0ur reach

FAA: but 0nly m0mentarily

FAA: bef0re we w0uld be able t0 claim it

FAA: we w0uld be interrupted

FAA: by s0mething

FAA: which w0uld be ushered int0 0ur sessi0n by a rift in parad0x space

FAA: a rift which we w0uld determine

FAA: will be 0pened by f0ur members 0f a fledgling species

FAA: wh0 will be playing in an0ther sessi0n 0f the same game that we will and have already played

FAA: their rift will lead t0 the great und0ing

FAA: with0ut necessarily causing it

FAA: n0t directly

FAA: such rifts are themselves supp0sedly benign

FAA: useful even

FAA: they are catal0gued phen0mena within the game itself

FAA: with a pr0vided means 0f creating them

FAA: and a wide range 0f scenari0s f0r which it might be prudent t0 d0 s0

FAA: the incipisphere l0cals have a m0re f0rmal term f0r them

FAA: they typically refer t0 such a rift as

FAA: a scratch

CAA: the direct effects 0f a scratch are limited t0 the sessi0n inv0king it

CAA: we w0uld n0t experience 0r 0bserve th0se effects fr0m 0ur sessi0n

CAA: but we w0uld experience the c0nsequences

CAA: in the f0rm 0f that which prevented us fr0m claiming 0ur reward

CAA: he wh0se hand w0uld be f0rced by the scratch

CAA: t0 emerge fr0m hiding

CAA: but there w0uld be n0 adequate way t0 prepare

CAA: even with all the f0resight at 0ur disp0sal

CAA: f0r a f0e m0re p0werful than the king we will and have already defeated

CAA: f0r a dem0n wh0 is indestructible

CAA: 0mnip0tent

CAA: and enraged

CAA: while the rest 0f the party w0uld absc0nd

CAA: 0ur duplicates w0uld buy us time

CAA: they w0uld all be killed

CAA: again

CAA: all except f0r me

CAA: this is just as well i supp0se

CAA: what w0uld we even d0 with all th0se c0pies anyway

CAA: we w0uld return t0 the site 0f 0ur hatching

CAA: s0 t0 speak

CAA: where we w0uld hide

CAA: amidst a veil depleted by the reck0ning

CAA: and wait

CAA: drifting in the wide 0rbit 0f 0ur s00n t0 be null sessi0n

CAA: banished fr0m the universe we left behind

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httpscomexe · 8 months ago

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I’m just now becoming obsessed with Logan after the Deadpool Wolverine movie and I need more fics!!

Logan and Wade protect the reader at all costs bar from some asshole then realise she’s too drunk to drive herself home?? Some smut 🥹🥹

Drunken Force

Wade x Reader x Logan

2595 words

WARNINGS: P in V, smut, non-con, rape, Somnophila, crying, double penetration, some comfort, kidnapping, alcohol, language. Use of the word "Retarded" to describe a drunk man.

MINORS DNI

You fall to the concrete, the bouncer's hands finally leaving your arms as he throws you out. Apparently, there’s a new drinking limit, and you obviously weren’t very happy about it, then caused some big ass scene because you couldn’t get another shot of whiskey.

So now here you were, looking stupid as you wobble to get back to your feet, immediately having to hold onto the hood of some stranger's car in order to keep yourself up, but you let go of it to look back at the bouncer who shakes his head at you, making you giggle. Fuck today was horrible. Your friends all fucking hated you and you weren’t sure why, and you fucked up one of your missions at work. Now you couldn’t just drink everything away. Oh, and to add to the problems. You take your phone out of your pocket. The asshole of a bouncer fucking broke it when he threw you to the ground, so now you couldn’t even call an uber. Fucking shit.

“Hey, beautiful.” Ew. The voice makes you turn around. Some ugly ass drunk dude walks towards you, and even in your drunk state, you want nothing to do with him, so you just ignore him and walk away, stumbling towards the wall to keep yourself up. “Oh come on baby.” You hear him jogging lightly to stop you, grabbing your arm and turning you around. “I just wanna have some fun with a beautiful babe tonight…” He holds your waist and walks you until your back is against the wall. You would’ve already broken his fucking jaw if you weren’t drunk right now. “I gotchu baby…” His words are slurred, making him sound absolutely retarded, and his breath was revolting as his hot nasty breath fanned over your face, making you turn away and gag, you would’ve actually thrown up if his hand didn’t shoot up and force you to face him.

“Get the fuck off of me.” You finally mumble. You knew you probably wouldn’t be able to overpower the asshole drunk, but it never hurt to try. Well. It might hurt a little.

“Bad words for such a cute little mouth.” That’s not hot dude. “It would look a lot better around my cock.” He tries to reach up and touch your lips, but you suck your lips in and turn your head again. His nasty fucking hands aren’t touching shit.

“I said, get the fuck off of me.” Your voice is more stern this time, hoping that somewhere in his fat head he would back off. But nope. Instead, he has the fucking audacity the backhand you, not very hard since he was drunk, but it still made your head turn.

“This is the part where you shut the fuck up, and I fuck you right here on this fucking wall.” He growls into your ear.

“Just leave me alone dude.” You look back up at him. You’ve gotten many worse threats in your line of work. It wasn’t exactly for the weak to be a mercenary.

He scoffs. Oh I’m sorry was that fucking funny? Your face contorts in anger, and just as you're about to go off on him, another voice takes the show.

“She said to leave her the fuck alone.” You look over the asshole's shoulder, and behind him are two men, both were tall and definitely hot that was undeniable. But one was wearing some kind of costume. Red and black with white little eyes

“You dude, and you are not hot enough for a babe like that.” The other guy, the one wearing a costume, makes a circle movement with his hand towards you, and the asshole fucking speaks up again, his voice revolting enough to make you gag again.

“Just mind your own fucking business, cocksuckers.” He turns around on the last word, and you think his nasty mouth is about to touch your lips, but instead his hand collides with the wall next to your head, hard. Then he’s pulled away from you, the larger man had his hand fucking pulling the dudes hair as he threw him to the ground, and you stayed plastered to the wall.

“Wanna keep running your fucking mouth asshole?”

“Uh oh, daddy is not happy.”

“Dude what the fuck! She’s my girlfriend!” Ew what no the fuck you are not.

“No the fuck I ain’t” You chuckle, the alcohol in your body turning it into a giggle, and the man with the beard has his eyes land on you.

“Look dude, say one more word, and I’m just gonna shove this down your throat,” He pulls a gun out of a holster on his costume, “And I’m gonna fucking shoot you.” The asshole finally get up to his knees, then stands up, taking one last look at you before finally fucking leaving.

“Are you alright?” One of the men walked up to you, and you hoped to God he wouldn’t touch you, you felt nasty enough, even if this guy was a fucking God.

“Yea. I’m okay, thank you.” You tell him, taking a step forward and losing your balance still fucking drunk and you fall into the costume dudes arms as he catches you.

“Hope you’re not driving like that.” You shake your head.

“Was gonna walk.” You stand straight again, still wobbly as you do.

“Yea I don’t think so.” Excuse you? “You can barely stand, what makes you think you can walk home, especially with an asshole like that around?” He nods in the direction the drunk man went. You close your eyes for a moment, a ringing sound in your head that makes you wanna puke causing your brain to throb.

“Well, I can’t call an uber, the bouncer broke my phone when he threw me out.” You shrug, and shift a little while standing, causing you to lose your footing again, but this time the costume dude was ready to catch you.

“How about we take you home instead?” The man offers as he holds you, and you can feel the look he gives the bigger man. “Cause Logan, clearly this little bunny can’t walk home, there’s a fox on the loose, haven’t you watched Zootopia?”

“You mean the movie where everything was fine in the end?” Logan asks. “Not the best movie to compare to the situation. But if she would like a ride.” He looks down at you, still being held by the costumed dude. “Then yes Wade, we can take her home.” Wade and Logan.

You nod a little. “That would be awesome, but you guys aren’t like… serial killers or anything right?” Your words slur a little, and Wade speaks behind you.

“Uhhh well.” He looks up at Logan. “Yes, and no.”

“That works.”

They take you to their car, Wades arm around you as he walks you and helps you into the back of a rusted red pick up truck and you feel your back pocket get lighter as he puts you in, but as soon as the engine starts, your eyes feel heavy, and you fall asleep with your head leaning on a window, only one thought in your mind. They don’t know your address.

When you wake up, sore you might add. Well, you didn’t expect to wake up. But you do, and you actually shoot up. Realising you’re definitely not in your home for one, and then two you were on a couch, but you relax a little, remembering you didn’t tell the guys your home address last night, and assuming they’d take you home once they woke up, so you lean back, hugging your knees to your chest, your brain throbbing with a headache.

“Do you need anything?” You flinch, one of the men from last night standing next to the couch, only wearing pyjamas, low enough to see his V line but you immediately look away.

“Uh, no. I’m sorry about last night, and I fell asleep before I could… Tell you my address.” You only just realised how fucking stupid you sounded, making you shrink into yourself.

“You’re alright bunny, figured you could stay here anyways.” Stay? That didn’t sound right.

“Oh, is my little girl awake?” Little fucking girl? You hear Wade's voice, before he’s standing opposite of Logan. Logan on your left, Wade on your right, also only wearing pyjamas. Just with unicorns on them. And your heart starts to panic. Why the fuck would drunk you let this happen? You’d have to talk to yourself later and put yourself down to fucking forgive yourself later. If there is a later.

“She is, looking a lot better too.”

“She looks amazing in my shirt.” What- You look down, you’re wearing a white shirt with a fucking unicorn on it, and only then do you realise you’re also not wearing anything fucking else.

“I better have at least been awake.” You try to lighten the mood, then Logan sits next to you, his hand gently squeezing your thigh.

“You were.”

“For the most part.” Wade adds. But regardless, they still fucking raped you, and you were acting much calmer than you should’ve been.

“And we woke up nice and early, just so you’d be more awake this time.” His finger gently moves a strand of hair out of your face, but that sentence was apparently enough to trigger you, and you start to move off the couch.

“No, I think I’ll actually be going now.” Your voice is higher than normal, and as you stand, Wade has made his way in front of you, and his palm lands on your chest before he pushes you back down.

“It wasn’t a question, peanut.” He tells you, then makes his way down to straddle your lap, and you feel Logan's lips suddenly attach to the skin on your neck, making your eyes widen as you try to lean away from him, but Wade keeps you steady by leaning down and kissing the other side of your neck.

“Please… stop.” You whine, then start to try pushing at him but he’s a fucking brick and he just leans in closer, and you feel Logan bite you gently as you start to struggle.

“Just relax, let us take care of you. It’s the least you can do considering we helped you last night.” Wade tells you, getting off of you and picking you up with a vice grip as he carries you away from the couch and Logan follows, getting on top of you the second you’re thrown onto a bed. Fuck, fuck, fuck. You’d already be fighting these assholes if you knew you would be able to, but they’d probably be able to snap you like a fucking twig.

“Oh, fuck.” A moan escapes your throat as Logan moves down and you leave your thoughts as he sucks your clit into his lips gently before licking your hole, Wade crawling on top of you, his own lips attaching to yours. And it was already too much.

Wade sucks the fucking life out of you with the most starven kiss you have ever fucking experienced, leaving you breathless as Logan worked on making you cum, at some point causing you to moan into Wades mouth as he pumps his fingers into you. And you were sure you looked a fucking mess with Wades hickeys decorating your neck in purple and red marks on your hips from the fucking grip hes had on you, trying to keep your hips steady as you tried to rock yourself against Logan, coming closer to your finish with every second that passed.

And finally as you do cum, your moans silenced in Wades lips, you hear Logan say something, but you don’t hear it as you finally get to catch your breath, Wades mouth leaving yours before he sits up, wasting no time as he leans back against the bedframe with your back against his front, and you feel his hands moving around as he’s making you straddle him before he pushes himself into you with no warning, erupting another moan from your lips as he pulls you back against his chest, and your left to watch Logan as he also his removes his cock from his pants and it hits his stomach as he kneels in front of you. Whispering shit you could barely hear into your ear but it still makes you whine as his lips touch yours, kissing you like he fucking hated you before his hands took hold of your thighs, the lack of recent movement helping you think.

“You sure we’ll both fit?” You hear Wade behind you, but you still aren’t conscious enough to even comprehend the meaning behind his words.

“I’ll make sure we do.” Was all Logan said before moving you with Wade still inside of you, him moving with you until you’re both comfortable and Logan's fingers making their way back into your cunt, stretching you impossibly further. “You’re being such a good fucking girl.” and “Can’t believe you tried telling us no.” Were only words that fell on your deft ears.

A sort of scream erupting from your throat as he gets closer to you, trying to push into you and you swear you feel something warm trickle down between your bodies as he manages to shove himself inside of you, you assume it’s blood, considering your current fucking position as Logan pulls out a little, then slams back into you, causing another scream to come from your throat, tears starting to fall from your eyes and your hands move up to Logans shoulders as you try to push him off of you.

“Hey, hey.” He groans, but his voice is soft as his hands move up to hold your face, squishing your cheeks a little as he stares into your eyes, his look was almost comforting and it probably would’ve soothed you more if you were being fucking torn in half. “Just breathe okay.” He mumbles slightly, his lips hovering over yours as he gently runs small circles over the sensitive spot under your ear, slowly pushing the rest of himself inside of you, but it’s not as painful as your breathing matches his, eventually, after feeling him move a little more inside of you, the pain does go away. “See? It’s gonna feel so good, just relax.” He tells you, then you feel Wades hips begin to jerk, slower than Logan’s as they both fuck you, Logan’s pace eventually picking up, and Wade takes his turn to whisper into your ears, but you don’t hear it. Your body feeling tired and stressed as they both violate you.

With Logan kissing you, and Wades sweet words, eventually you do reach your edge, moaning into Logan’s mouth as they feel your walls tighten around them, groans emitting from both of their throats as you’re still sandwiched between them.

Then the room is filled with moans, yours being the loudest, then they both move, and you feel hollow without them inside of you, but worry crosses your eyes as you see a trail of blood leave you as Logan pulls out, and Wade lifts you gently off of him. Placing you down next to him and you look stupid out of your mind as you immediately lean down on his shoulder, your eyes fluttering closed but you see Logan pulling his pyjamas back up as he moves to sit on your other side, kissing the top of your head.

“Can we keep her?” Wade asks him.

“Yes, we can keep her.”

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