#7th floor villains

[harmoonix]

🌃⚡Stormy Astrology Notes⚡🌃

⚡ - Moon aspecting Mars can end up with anger issues, is because sometimes they know how to control their emotions and sometimes they don't

⚡ - Mercury in Sagittarius/Gemini might have a different way of expressing their words and the way they communicate might be also different than others

⚡ - Neptune aspecting Moon gives beautiful eyes and face features, definitely i think of angelic placements

⚡ - Natives with heavy Aquarius or 11th house placements are THE BIGGEST defenders of their friends, they won't let you to talk bad about their friends

⚡ - Heavy Taurus or Cancer placements can possess cooking talents or they just may like to cook and try different types of food

⚡ - Moon prominent in a chart makes the native sensbile, spiritual and magic, they have a mix of everything honestly because of their imense intuition and power

⚡ - Asteroid Devine (3561) in the 7th house can have a blessed relationship and the type of "I wish to have this type of relationship just like they have"

⚡ - Asteroid Pandora (55) aspecting Ascendant can be seen as someone who is always curious and looking for things to do, their curiosity might be too much sometimes

My reaction: 😍😍

⚡ - Mercury aspecting Moon or Venus are AMAZING artistically people, they are extremely talented in arts, acting, music painting etc..

⚡ - Lilith in Virgo/6H house is not an easy placements but is definitely not for the weak because Virgo who is the (Virgin) meets Lilith who is like the baddie who does naughty things and in this placement Lilith can embody both dark and light energy

⚡ - Lilith in Gemini/3rd house have kinks to love and hear their partners moaning or calling their names during breaking bed time, they love this

⚡ - Lilith in Cancer/4th house might be obsessed with their partners chest, or muscles they just habe this secret addiction to chest and muscles

⚡ - Aries Mars/Scorpio Mars and Sagittarius Mars are no joke when it comes to breaking bed time, they are REALLY into it without stopping...all day all night 🌃

⚡ - An UNDERATTED thing about Lilith - Sun aspects is that they love the dark aesthetic, dark movies, dark books, dark clothes everything basically who has this Darcie/Villain type of energy

⚡ - Asteroid Lilith (1181) aspecting Ascendant can't help it to make other people fall over them, they are always in someone's eyes and in someone's else heart

⚡ - Gemini in the 5th house/Gemini Venus may have multiple crushes or can end up as a love triangle between them..Yes I know this is not K-drama material but can feel like it

⚡ - You tell me you have Aquarius Venus or Aquarius Juno and your friends didn't fall for you?That's an rare event because people with these placements often end up with their friends falling for them or vice versa

⚡ - Hekate (100) - aspecting Ascendant is extremely spiritual gifted, and also embodying Hekate's energy, i love people with such placements..it always makes me think to Hekate putting them in the right path

⚡ - Hekate (100) aspecting Moon could have been a witch or having some business with sorcery in a past life because moon can repsent past life topics

⚡ - Having 11°, 23° degrees in your (Sun, Moon, Rising) can show gaming addiction, they might have a passion for gaming or playing games in general

⚡ - Having 4°, 16°, 28° degrees in your (Sun, Moon or Rising) can show an aesthetic related to sky/stars/celestials/ and even astrology they can love astronomy and study it

⚡ - Having 6°, 18° degrees in your (Sun, Moon or Rising) shows that you prioritize your health a lot, you like to keep yourself healthy and in good form and always trying to keep an balance

⚡ - Virgos and their obsession with cleaning is something else, if they find even a little crumb on the floor, they would clean it until their floor shines

⚡ - Libra/Taurus in Sun. Moon, Rising is the IT placement for being the "lover girl" kind of thing. Love is their thing since they are the being kids of Venus

⚡ - Nothing is as juicy as someone with Capricorn and Scorpio placements in their chart, they are the juiciest people you will ever met

⚡ - Psyche (16) - or Vesta (4) in water signs... How does it feel be a starchild?? Is honestly intense and beautiful, they were always giving this type of "I'm not from this world im just visiting"

⚡ - Neptune can repsent addiction aswell so people with a heavy Neptune in their chart may have different addictions to different things

⚡ - Pluto aspecting Mars placements are on the list of being the naughtiest people...Life can always get crazy if you have these aspects in your chart

⚡ - Air Placements really love the cloudy weather...well it kinda makes sense because they are represented by the air element but I mean the vibe this cloudy weather brings them

⚡ - Having 5°, 17°, or 29° degrees in your Sun, Moon or Rising gives that type of person who is always in the spotlight, they receive a good amount of attention and it can be anytime of it. Like people staring at you because they are curious or interested in you

⚡ - Not me discovering at 3 A.M that having Chiron in the 2nd, 4th, 8th and 12th houses just means you inherited pain 😭 like you have to carry some pain but that is coming from other people not you #staystrong

⚡ - Moon in Sagittarius/9th house can be really outgoing if you give them that chance, like you can see them dancing in the middle of the floor on some Nicki Minaj songs and you'd be still wondering if they are drunk on is just their personality (Applies if you have Moon in Sagittarius Degrees 9°. 21°)

⚡- Having 2°, 14°, 26° degrees in your Sun, Moon or Rising makes you so charming and lovely, this is truly someone who is beautiful inside and out and shares a good energy to people

⚡ - Girlie be having Pluto/Saturn in the 11th house and has either that type of friends who betray them either their friends become a lesson for them 😭

My reaction:

⚡ - Saturn in the 6th house/12th house natives be getting tried so fast, is like the energy goes out of them in the moment they wake up 😭😭

⚡ - People with the sister signs in their chart and either get along or hate eachother forever, for example: 2 Cancer Risings can like eachother and it can happen for 2 Virgo Risings to hate eachother

⚡ - Is very important for natives with Neptune in the 1st house or Neptune aspecting ascendant to be around good and positive people, because if they are around bad people these natives can get really easy influenced by others so please take care of your surroundings

⚡ - "I think I'll miss you forever" gives Pluto - Venus aspects and it's so true because those natives love the deepest

⚡ - Storms are magnificent and dangerous in the same time, especially seeing it at night, it's wonderful how mother nature wants to show the world how amazing she is ⚡

⚡- Hope you enjoyed the post, may your day be with a good vibe and light energy 🌃

H a r m ⚡ o o n i x

Harmoonix2023®

[the-kr8tor]

Hobie takes you web swinging around the city

Pairing: Hobie Brown x gn! Reader/ Spider-Punk x gn! Reader

Word count: 2.1k

Synopsis: Hobie has a little surprise for you after a hard day's work.

Tags: No use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader (reader is mentioned to wear jeans though) food mention, established relationship, Lovestruck Hobie, FLUFF

A/N: Have a fic in celebration of atsv finally releasing on digital! (we can finally see Hobie in HD ❤️) I actually hc Hobie's dimension not having phones yet, but for this fic let's just pretend lol.

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You just got out of class, exhausted, you take off your lab coat, too tired to hang it properly, tossing it haphazardly inside your locker, the metal door closes loudly, rattling your tired bones. Thumping your head on the cold door, you sigh loudly, your stomach growling from hunger.

You can't wait to go home, and finally relax.

Grabbing your phone from your back pocket, you text Hobie– home in a bit, you done with your patrols?

You grab your backpack off the floor, walking towards the university's elevators, your eyes glued on your phone, waiting for his reply. Stepping inside, you listen to the hum of electricity, watching the three little dots appear on your phone.

As soon as the circles appeared, they disappeared from your screen. Guess he's not done yet. That's fine, as long as he comes home in one piece, and back in your arms, it'll be okay.

Putting your phone in your backpack, you step off the elevator, your eyes widen at the crowd gathered in the lobby, you quirk your eyebrow, what's going on? Did a villain attack again? Your mind goes back to Hobie, is he okay? Is this why he didn't answer? Your imagination runs wild, but before you panic, water from outside rushes inside the space, you're brought back to reality, people rush back trying to avoid the brown sludge.

You step back inside the elevator along with a few people, a couple of them you recognized from your class. The doors ding close, as one of the familiar faces presses the fifth floor. You're still confused, so you tap his shoulder, determined to get answers.

"Hey, what happened? Did a dam break or something?" You try to play off your anxiety.

"Nope, apparently it's been raining bloody hard, we've been stuck in that damn windowless lab for so long, we didn't notice" he murmurs out a swear, damning the city for the lack of proper drainage.

"Thanks, thought it was something horrible"

"Oh it is, the tube's closed, goddamnit, I'm missing my soap" the other passengers look at him, when he says the last part louder than he intended. He gets off the elevator early, too embarrassed to stay on.

You look at him apologetically, mouthing a thank you. Bringing out your phone you text Hobie– can't go home yet :( underground's flooded :((

The three dots appear again, but this time followed by a reply.

Go to the balcony, 7th floor, got a surprise.

You knit your eyebrows together, questioning his cryptic message. Nonetheless you press the button. When everyone gets off the elevator, leaving you inside, you smile to yourself, wondering what his surprise could be. Here's to hoping it's food.

It seems like an eternity before the elevator doors open to the seventh floor. You practically skipped over towards the double doors despite your exhaustion. Pushing the doors open, the late afternoon sun greets you, slowly setting in the horizon. Hobie or his 'surprise' is nowhere to be found.

You pause, noticing the puddles on the tiled floor, carefully walking towards the railing so you don't slip and fall flat on your face. Finally reaching the metal railing, you lean on it, inhaling and exhaling out, a cold breeze rushes past, fluttering your eyelashes in the wind.

For a second you forget your fatigue, you didn't hear Hobie's breathing behind you.

"Boo" he says it right in your ear.

"Fucker!" You jump back, the railing hitting the small small of your back, you hiss out.

"Shit, you okay?" Hobie asks in between laughs. He's hanging from his web upside down, the shiny spikes on his head gleaming in the sun, shining directly in your eye.

You grimace, shielding your eye from the light with your hand, your back throbs with a dull pain "is this your surprise? Wounding me?"

"Wounding you? That's a bit harsh, innit?" Hobie notices you're alone so it's safe to take off his mask, relieving your strained eye. He reaches towards you, "come 'ere, let me see if I blinded you" Hobie uses this as an excuse to hold your face in his hands.

He rubs small circles over your eyelid, your face heats up from the affection, Hobie's still hanging effortlessly upside down, "show off" you say softly.

He chuckles, pulling you closer to him, so close, your eyes cross together, as you're looking at his lips. Hobie finds the sight adorable, "let me kiss it better" he points at your eyes.

"Doctor's orders? I'm not a professional but I don't think–" you stop yourself when he places an unexpected quick kiss on the corner of your right eye.

He moves towards your left eye, smirking at your flustered expression, this time you're ready, closing your left eye so he could kiss it fully. You sigh, content.

"I think I missed one," Hobie tilts his head.

"I don't have a third eye"

"You sure? It's right–" he lifts your head up slightly, crushing his lips to yours, you smile into the kiss, Hobie tugs on your hair, earning a gasp from you, a ruse so he could kiss you deeply. You hold on to his back for stability, your legs wobbling in the cold breeze.

The unique position provides a new way for you to kiss him, mentally jotting it down so you could recreate it for another time, but in your current state, you forgot your train of thought the second it left your mind.

He pulls away for oxygen, cursing the need for humans to breathe, "here" Hobie stares at your smitten expression, he's sure he has the same look on his face.

You have no words, if this was his surprise, you're satisfied.

Hobie raises a pierced brow, tapping your forehead with his index finger "you still in there?"

You could only manage to nod, unable to form words "mmhm"

Hobie thinks you're goddamn adorable, you deserve another kiss just for that.

He pecks your lips with a loud smack, leaving a sheen on your lips. You wake up from your stupor, laughing.

Hobie finally drops down, gracefully landing on his feet, Accidentally splashing your jeans when he lands on a puddle.

"Ugh" you grimace, lifting your leg.

"It'll dry off in a minute" Hobie grabs your bag from your shoulder, placing it on his back. "Come on then" he reaches towards you.

At first you thought he just wanted a hug, but remembering your earlier predicament, you step back.

"Oh no way" you cross your arms "nope, I'm not doing that, can that flimsy web even carry us both?" You point at the web he left.

"That web is stronger than a steel cable"

You look at the white rope slightly swinging in the wind, it does not look like it's stronger than a steel cable.

You stare at Hobie "I'm not gonna let you fall" he crosses the small distance "never"

You look into his eyes, still apprehensive, you bounce on the balls of your feet, looking down at the flooded street below. You definitely don't want to trudge the mucky water, who knows what's floating in there.

"Alright fine, no funny business" you give up, looping your arms over his neck.

Hobie smiles victoriously, he grabs the back of your legs so you could wrap it around his waist. You yelp when he taps your arse, he laughs at your reaction.

You glare at him through your eyelashes. He places his mask back on.

"Right, no funny business" he mimics your voice. "You ready?"

"On second thought, maybe–"

Hobie doesn't let you finish your sentence, he jumps off the balcony quickly aiming his webs at a building. You feel your stomach drop, unable to scream, so you cling tighter, closing your eyes as the harsh wind whips at your thick jacket.

"I've got you, lovey" Hobie tries to reassure you. You can hear his web shooters thwip everytime a web releases from its compressed container.

"Shit, shit, shit!" You finally find your voice, screaming out, while Hobie drops down from a height, you feel motion sick.

Hobie finally finds a steady web slinging rhythm, enabling him to rub at your back, calming you a bit.

"You can open your eyes y'know"

"Nope, no thank you, I'm good" your eyes tightly shut.

"You sure? It's a gorgeous view, love" he softly says the last word, dripping with affection.

You exhale, trusting him, you bravely open your eyes "wow" gasping out, the sky is a brilliant orange, slowly transitioning into a marvelous pink shade, the high rise buildings fly past, its windows shining magnificently in the sunset. You can see the silhouette of you clutching onto Hobie's body like a tarsier on the buildings' many windows.

Hobie grins at your reaction, your eyes wide, it's like you're seeing a different side of the world. "Beautiful"

"You're right" you move your head to face him, finding Hobie staring right back at you.

Your cheeks heat up despite the cold bite of the wind, hiding your flustered expression on the crook of his neck. Hobie can feel your breath on his skin, leaving goosebumps.

He clears his throat (and thoughts) "almost there, hang on" Hobie hastens his web swinging, eager to show you his surprise.

You peek behind Hobie's neck, enjoying the passing scenery. "How do you not get motion sick?"

He laughs "A lot of practice"

Hobie finally reached his destination, his feet skids to a stop, holding you close- incase you fly off him.

He taps your back, telling you it's fine to finally get off. You try to stand, legs shaking from the adrenaline.

You hold on to his strong arm with a grip. You find yourself on top of Victoria tower, iconic London structures provide an unforgettable view. The London eye looming over the river thames, the iconic tower bridge on your left. Big Ben greets you with a chime of its clock.

"Holy shit" you're completely awestruck, you didn't even notice letting go of his arm.

He calls your name, trying to get your attention by tugging at your jacket.

"Hobie, is this–" he hands you a cup of tea. "What? Where?" You're confused, holding onto the steaming cup.

Hobie shakes the thermos in his hand, the contents sloshing inside, lid missing. "Figured you needed a drink" he says it so nonchalantly, like he didn't plan it (he definitely did)

You hold the lid turned cup in your hands, warming your palms.

"Is this your surprise?"

"Yeah, what? You thought it was the kiss, huh?" Hobie smirks, teasingly.

"Definitely not" you hide your lie behind the cup, slurping loudly.

"Sure"

A cold gust of wind blows towards you, your jacket sways in the wind, you regret wearing jeans now.

Hobie grabs your waist, scared that you might fall off the tower. "You alright?"

"Yeah, I saved my drink" you raise your cup, showing him none of the contents spilled out.

"Good, I would've bought that bread you like, but I figured the birds would get to it first" Hobie wraps his fingers in your belt loop, pulling you closer, warmth radiating off him. You lay your head on his shoulder, now that the adrenaline has faded away, you can feel the exhaustion coming back.

Hobie hugs you tightly, his knuckles massage your neck, the tight muscles relax in his hold "You feel better?"

You figured it out, why he's been doting on you, he probably noticed how tired you are these past few weeks and wanted to help you relax. Your heart swells tenfold, Hobie may not be good at telling you how much he loves you, but his actions make up for it.

You're eternally grateful, you don't know how it's possible but you love him even more, your heart overflowing with affection.

"Are you still with me?" He whispers, thinking you might've fallen asleep in his arms.

"Thank you" you look at him, cupping his jaw with your free hand, pecking his cold cheek "thank you" you say it softly this time.

"It's you, love, let me indulge you from time to time, yeah?"

"Only if you let me do the same for you"

"You already do" he lifts your chin closer to his lips.

"I love you" you whisper against his lips.

Hobie answers by sealing your lips with a kiss. A light drizzle of rain falls over you, you yelp when the cold water hits your skin.

Hobie clings to you tighter, ignoring the rain slowly getting heavier, soaking his suit and your jacket.

You pull away reluctantly, "we're gonna get sick!" You try to blink away the heavy droplets falling on your lashes.

"I'll take care of you" a sudden clap of thunder makes you jump, changing Hobie's plans "but yeah, we definitely should go"

Hobie gathers his things before he grabs your waist to carry you again. You instinctively wrap your legs on his waist, grinning widely, ready and happy to swing home.

"You ready?" he adjusts your arms.

"Yeah" you look at Hobie like he hung the stars in the sky.

A/N: sorry if the geography is wrong lol. I couldn't resist not adding the iconic upside down kiss 🤭 thank you for reading! As always likes and reblogs are appreciated ❤️

*picture above is from pinterest*

[elvendria]

Clean (Formerly Love is a Battlefield)

AU Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Part Two

Summary:

You return to Hawkins after a few years in the middle of the night during the summer with your 4-year-old sister in tow, thinking the two of you could fly under the radar and settle in at Forest Hills Trailer Park. You thought you could get by without bumping into your old enemy, Eddie Munson, the town freak.

But you weren't always enemies, in fact, there was a time when you two were closer than anything.

Eddie dreams of making it big, you just dream of making it out of here alive.

\\enemies - lovers//

((Warning I'm not from the US, so bare with me when it comes to states and such))

tw: 18+ MINORS DNI or I will be busting kneecaps, E.D, physical abuse, child abuse, runaways, the reader Joyce's ex-step-niece, Will and Johnathan's cousin, Joyce is Queen, Wayne is King, slow burn, gambling addictions, the reader is 20 and Eddie is 21, Chrissy is the villain but we stan Grace. Reader has a small scar on lower torso.

Word Count: 3,744K

part one part two part three part four

"Stupid... fucking... Car!!" You kicked the rims on the wheels of your car, screaming at it after you had tried for over 30 minutes to get it to work. But nothing, it just spluttered and coughed, before finally letting out a puff of black smoke from the back that made you want to sit back and cry.

You were due for work and couldn't afford to be late. After all, it was only your second week. It wouldn't make a good impression if you suddenly called and said you couldn't make it due to something stupid like your car not starting.

After what must have been your 7th attempt at beating the car into submission, you heard a few raps on the hood of the car, looking up to see Wayne there. He'd been coming around every so often, almost like he was trying to cram the missed years into a few afternoons.

Willow loved it when he came around, mainly because Wayne would spend most of his time sitting on the floor playing dolls with her, while you complained that he was going to hurt his back or something.

"Christ darlin', I'm sure they could hear you all the way into town." He chuckled as he stood beside you, thumb through his belt loop while another smoked a cigarette. "I'd ask you if you want one to calm your nerves, but I'm not about to condone smoking." He says, taking a drag from it, being a massive fucking hypocrite and knowing it too.

"I just don't know what I'm gonna do, I don't have the money to get her repaired, I only just started work!" You sank to the porch step defeatedly, head in your hands while the heels of your palms dug into your eyes.

Wayne would never admit this, never betray his nephew's trust like this, but it wasn't his idea to come over here to you.

Eddie was woken up by the sound of an engine backfiring. He had his arm draped around Chrissys' shoulders in a rather uncomfortable way, and it had caused a creak in his neck. She had told him he'd get used to it, and that she could only sleep with him if they slept like this, and so he endured it.

She figured he owed it to her anyways, due to the fact that while he was rutting into her last night, she moaned loudly and high pitched, expecting Eddie to be putty in her hands like he always is, but was met with his hand over her mouth while he repeatedly just said the words "Shut Up". He wasn't sure why, it hadn't happened for so long, and he thought once he started fucking Chrissy maybe those thoughts could go away.

And yet still thoughts of you, sitting on the floor beside him, telling him that his hair was growing back in fine, that he looked handsome, swam back into his mind. Then they turned to images of you on your back, pillow clutched to your chest as he bent your knees back to meet your chest, absolutely ravaging you. It was all he could think of last night

And so when she moaned in her irritatingly squeaky voice, it wasn't the one he wanted to hear. It was yours, all he could think of was you. Normally he'd open his eyes and watch whatever slut was under him squirm and writhe in pleasure, and that was enough. But last night, nothing but the thought of you was going to get him to finish.

He'd never let Chrissy know that she wasn't the only girl he was sleeping with. Not that she didn't know, but he knew that she could get a bit… crazy, demand that he only fuck her, that he stay hers forever. He didn't want that, he didn't want to be tied down to her. And yet that's all she wanted to do to him.

Climbing out of bed, he untangled his arm from Chrissy and looked out the window to see you standing beside your car like you were on the verge of setting the whole car on fire. You began kicking the rims, taking all your anger and frustration out on the hubcaps

It made him smile slightly, to see that you hadn't lose that spark inside of you. That raging fire that made you sometimes get a little mad at the slightest inconvenience, usually when you'd already been having a shit day.

But then he stopped and thought to himself, he shouldn't be smiling, he shouldn't find this endearing or cute, not after everything that happened. He quickly dropped his smile, walking out into the kitchenette to see Wayne awake and eating a bowl of Lucky Charms. The man never really did learn how to eat like an adult.

"Someone should go over there and tell her to shut the fuck up." He grumbled as he sat down to eat the cereal with Wayne. They didn't have a lot of money, so they always just stuck with one brand of cereal for both of them. Not that Eddie minded eating marshmallows for breakfast. "She's going to wake the whole park up."

"Well you're the mechanic, why don't you go over and fix it up for her." Wayne was probing, and not very discreetly. He wasn't entirely sure what happened all those years ago, just before she left, but if it was big enough to stop the two from being friends, then it must've been really bad.

"I'm not going over and asking her directly!" Eddie spoke like it was something obvious, something that Wayne should have known already. He could hardly go over and talk to her as if they hadn't killed each other emotionally 4 years ago. Like she hadn't taken his heart and crushed it on the ground when she left. "Look, just... go over for me and tell her to drop it to the shop, she doesn't need to know I'm the one working on it for her."

Wayne nodded his head, suppressing a knowing smirk. Standing up, he went to the door, about ready to swing it open when Eddie called after him.

"Can you..." The words felt heavy and swollen on his tongue. He wanted to speak but it was like his throat didn't want him to make any sound. He pushed passed it, determined to not be rendered mute just because she'd shown up one day and hadn't even made the effort to contact him. "Can you check to see if she's okay?"

Wayne just looked at him, disappearing out the door.

So that's how Wayne ended up convincing you to let him tow it to the nearest auto shop. Apparently, he knew someone down there that would fix it free of charge. You weren't about to turn down a free car service, so of course you nearly bit his hand off saying yes. It was free after all.

The main issue however still lay at your feet in a Willow shaped mess.

"Oh well, I'm free all afternoon, I'm sure I could look after her at mine for a while?" Wayne offered when you told him your dilemma. You were hesitant at first, you knew Eddie lived with him still, on more than one occasion he'd woken Willow up with the sound of his radio as his van sped into the trailer park. But you hadn't seen him, just saw the headlights and the giggle of some girl.

But once again, the offer of free stuff was just too tempting to refuse. You agreed, grabbing her favourite toy, a pink stuffed elephant she'd named bunny and her blanket. She'd undoubtedly take a nap around 3pm, sleeping wherever she fell, but she wouldn't sleep well without it.

You didn't go into the trailer, you didn't even step onto the porch. You saw the blinds move, you knew he was there, you didn't need to speak to him.

He's the one that gave up on you, he's the one that cut all contact.

He's the one who never wrote back.

You packed her lunch into a brown bag, knowing for a fact that unless Wayne knew how to cut a peanut butter and jelly sandwich into the shape of a dinosaur, then there was no way he was getting her to eat. Willow wasn't a picky eater, she'd eat whatever you gave her. She's just a bit happier if they're cut up all fun.

"I'll be home soon, real soon. But you're gonna have fun with Wayne right? And be the best girl for me?" You pushed a piece of her hair back as she spun on her toes swinging her arms in front of her. You had to dodge just to avoid being hit by her little ballerina act.

"I promise!" She held the edges of her little skirt and began to soon in a circle, being the playful and adorable child she was. "Can we have dino nuggies?"

"If you behave... then maybe, I'll see what I can do." You smiled as she let out a little cheer, knowing too well that you'd have dino nuggies for dinner. You could hardly ever say no to the kid. You kissed her on the head, another million thank you's to Wayne before you ran down the dirt road to the bus stop.

Thankfully there was one just down the road, and the bus was just pulling up as you got there, slightly ashamed at how out of breath you were. You fished out a few dollars from your pocket, climbing up the steps of the bus.

The driver was a bulky man, bald and very clearly sweaty. Like, a sweat patch in a V down his back sweaty. His winter beard was glistening and matted together in places around his chubby face. Handing him the $2, he gave you a smile, friendly and welcoming. He reminded you of the old guy you used to see sitting on a park bench near the casino your dad frequented.

"I don't normally see you on this route, are you from around here?" He spoke as he pulled away from the stop, the rickety bus bouncing along every curve and pothole on the road.

"Just moved from Nevada, well, moved back." You chuckled, introducing yourself as you took a seat near the front. Everywhere else was full.

"Well I'm Simon." He smiled as he carried on down the road with a faint smile on his face. "Simon the bus driver."

Admittedly, Hawkins was pretty in the summer. The flowers on the roadside were in full colour, the heat waves radiating off the ground and causing a slightly distorted view in the bottom half of your vision. You were walking the from where you got off the bus to your job, the faint smell of sunscreen and sweat in the air.

Girls walked around smelling of Salon Selectives, carrying gym bags on their way home from jazzercise or aqua aerobics at the pool. Guys were shirtless, or almost shirtless, smelling of Drakkar Noir and ego.

Everyone was preppy and perky and perfect, intent on having the summers you only see in movies, the kind where teenage dreams are more than dreams for those few precious months. The kind of story where the protagonist grows up, finds themselves, and gets their crush to finally notice them.

In other words, their dreams were bullshit. In the real world, these so-called protagonists won't find themselves until a bad acid trip in college and likely won't grow up till their mid-30s, and as for getting their crush to notice them? Well, they had a better chance of selling out The Garden with their one-man accordion band.

You walked into the store, throwing your bag behind the counter into a little shelf, tucked away for later. You stocked the till, readying for the day, beads of sweat gathering on the nape of her neck due to the lack of AC. There was a small breeze though, thanks to the door being open.

The record store was fine, you were fitting in well enough. The work was easy, the customers weren't awful, the music was good and the people you worked with were friendly. But that was the only issue.

Greg, your colleague, was a little too friendly. And sure, you'd worked with guys before who got a bit flirty and creepy, but you could handle that.

Greg was handsy, always touching you, hands on the shoulders and waist, occasionally brushing against your ass when he passed by you as you stocked shelves. Sure he made the occasional comments, but you were new, you couldn't afford to lose this job, and you didn't want to rock the boat.

"Hey there beautiful, looking fine as always." He sauntered up behind you, leaning on the shelf behind the till. You could feel his eyes on you, burning into you, as you served some girl buying the latest Madonna tape. Her eyes were on him, and in a way, you could understand why.

Greg was tall, lean, and muscular. When he crossed his arms his shirt bulged at the seams. He was buff and bulky. He was so stereotypically good-looking that it irritated you, like an itch under the skin that just wouldn't go away. Girls looked past his actions and the way he spoke to people all because he was the kind of guy you'd see on the football team.

"Morning Greg." You kept pleasantries, what else could you do? Greg wasn't your type, not by a long shot, and you'd tried your best in the last week to make that known, but the guy just could not take a hint.

He began rambling on again about something or nothing, definitely nothing that would hold your attention. You went off to restock the shelves and like a fucking shadow, there he was.

"I was thinking about catching a movie later, you wanna come with?" He leaned up beside you, resting his arm by his head. "We could go see that new-"

"I can't, I've got to get home straight after my shift. Sorry." You finished up, walking back over to the till to help with some customers while he sulked off in silence.

The shift went by quickly enough, the heat in the sun dying down to a warm humidity. You left the store, leaving the manager to lock up for the night as you headed back home, the promise of a cool shower and dino nuggets sounding more and more enticing with every step on the sidewalk.

The bus ride was quiet, resting your head on the glass as you looked at the town you once knew and how much it had changed. There was a mall now, which would have been much more convenient when you lived here before. Underneath it all however, when you looked past the fresh coat of paint, it was the same old Hawkins.

Walking the dirt path through the trailer park, you reached yours and noticed the lights were still out. Opening the door, you didn't see her there and figured she was still over in Wayne's.

Where he was.

It didn't give you much of a choice, either go and get her and risk facing him or have him show up at your door with her and face him. It was bound to happen at some stage what with you living across the road from each other. It would be an accident, spotting each other as you left the park, locking eyes for a split second before carrying on, ignoring the ache it left you with.

The same ache that both eased and worsened with every step towards the trailer, your heart banging away in your ribcage in time with your knuckles knocking on the door. You took a deep breath in, stepping back and waiting for it to open.

It must have only been a few seconds, but it felt like hours, and when the door finally opened it wasn't the ageing man you had hoped it to be.

"Oh... you're here."

You wish you hated him in this moment. You wished your heart didn't loudly shatter on the ground, the last moments between you replaying over and over in your head.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He looked at you, his brown eyes piercing into yours. His calloused hands brushed your arms, the blood thundering behind your ears.

Taking a deep breath, you looked up at him and nodded, never more sure of anything in your life. "Yes Eddie, I am."

"Willa needs her dinner, so..." Suddenly your shoes were very interesting. You weren't sure what to say to him, you wanted to scream and yell and ask him why he never wrote back, to tell him that for weeks and weeks, you ran to the mailbox to see if there was a letter, only to have your hopes dashed each time.

By the time you had found out, you were too hopeless to tell him, despite how much you wanted to.

The small thundering steps came before he could respond, and small arms wrapped around your legs, clutching tightly. "Sissy!"

"Heya pumpkin, you have fun with Wayne today?" You picked her up and balanced her on your hip. "Can you tell him I said thanks?" You looked at Eddie, your chest thumping and thundering away. Something flickered in his eyes as you picked Willow up, something you didn't recognise.

"Uh... sure, yeah no I'll tell him." He reached up and scratched his neck, his shirt riding up and a sliver of skin catches your eye. You feel like you can't breathe, like the world has stopped spinning.

Remember what he did to you. Remember how hurt you were when you realised how alone you truly were. Remember that girl you keep seeing leave.

You kept telling yourself this, over and over. He wasn't there when you needed him most. You weren't sure if he was even aware of how much you needed him then. But he had to be right? He got the letter. He had to have known.

Silence filled the air between you, and you were left with nothing to say. You nodded to him, grabbing Willow's bag and turning to leave.

You had reached your own door, talking with Willow playfully about her day on the way over. You had pushed the door open, setting her down and letting her run off into the trailer when you heard someone call your name. Turning, there he was, striding over to you purposefully, almost as if he had something lingering on his mind.

Before you could respond, he was there before you. "Eddie what are you-" And before you could finish your sentence, his lips were upon yours.

It was hungry, frantic almost, and yet somehow soft and gentle almost like he was afraid you were about to break. To say he took you by surprise was an understatement. It was like he had transported you back to a shy 16-year-old. Back to the beginning of the end.

You found yourself kissing him back for a brief second, body relaxing and letting him in before you were reminded of everything, of all the reasons you were not to let him in. You couldn't let your guard down around him. Not again.

Pulling back, you looked at him with wide eyes, your body reacting before you knew what to do. Quickly, you delivered a harsh slap to his cheek, the crack burning your palm.

"Eddie what the fuck!? You can't just come up and kiss me out of the blue!" You were yelling, angry as hell. You clenched your fists by your side, jaw clenched and set as you watched his face falter and fall, his ebony eyes full of something you couldn't quite place.

"Bunny please." He reached out, one hand cradling his face while the other came towards your arm to touch you, but you backed up before he could reach you. The nickname stung, given to you on account of the way you twitch your nose sometimes. "I have to tal-''

"You don't get to call me that anymore, you don't get to walk back in and pretend like the last four years didn't happen because they did Eddie. You don't get to say 'We need to talk,' because you never wrote back, you never answered me, you didn't talk to me. You weren't there when I needed you the most." And with that, you slammed the door in his face, sulking back into the trailer.

The rest of the evening was a blur. Between washing and feeding Willa, and doing the same for yourself, the only thing you could think of was that stupid fucking kiss and how it made your throat close up, your chest burn and your entire body buzz. You stood before your mirror that night, thinking about it as you towel-dried your hair.

You reached for just above the waistline of your panties, finding purchase in repeating the one small action you always found yourself doing when you were alone and stressed.

There, just above your underwear, lay a small horizontal scar about four to eight inches long. It was old, faded and healed, with a slight white colouring to it. You stared at it for a while, feeling along the slightly raised skin of it, relieving that day over and over again in your mind before you pulled on your shirt and hid it from view, climbing into bed and turning the lights off.

The sounds of crickets could be heard throughout the park, along with the occasional dog howl. You should be tired, you worked hard in the sweltering heat and were bound to be exhausted. Rolling over, you looked out a window into the night sky, the fateful kiss still lingering on your lips as your lids eventually drew heavy, causing you to slip into a sleep that was far from dreamless.

Across the way, Eddie was the same. He was on his side looking out the window, looking at the dark sky and asking himself the same question over and over again.

"What does she mean I never wrote back? She's the one that stopped the letters to me first."

part one part two part three

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shoutout to @emotionaldreamer and @thecomfortgoth they were a huge motivation for me to finish this chapter!

[babybulbasaur920]

TWST and Arcana characters i would put together and why

Muriel and Epel

This one is funny and I really do like the dynamic of a small fighty guy, and a huge non confrontational guy. Plus Epel is a country boy so he probably has experience with and can help Muriel with, the chickens

Portia and Idia

Tell me you see the vision, of Idia being terrorized by this short sunshine girlie <3. He’s gonna be crying on the floor, forced to be social, and Portia's standing over him like >:3. Until Portia pulls Pepi out of nowhere, then they fight over the cat

Asra and Malleus

I think these two seriously would be good buddies. Asra travels a lot, and has definitely seen weirder than a dragon guy with autism. Malleus loves hearing about Asra’s travels, since he rarely leaves Briar Valley. I'm thinking like Mavis and Johnny but platonically

Nadia and Riddle

Riddle needs a mother figure who will actually love and support him. Nadia is a milf and a countess. It works. They will bond and chat over tea, and Nadia will give him advice on how to be a better leader, and not be tyrannical. F in the chat for Ace who will never get away with anything ever again with these two on the case

Julian and Vil

This one is kinda funny, kinda serious. Julian, as much as the fandom dunks on him, is very smart and charismatic, which would appeal to Vil as a person and friend. Not to mention that amongst Julians many talents he acts and enjoys watching plays, so they run lines together. The funny part comes when Vil has to use the bathroom at 3am and comes across Julian working, 7th cup of coffee in hand, and has to drag him to a spare dorm room. No makeup in the world can hide those eyebags and it infuriates Vil more than he can say

Lucio and RSA

I hate Lucio. We’re meant to hate RSA (Neige is annoying but Chenya is my boi), so put them together. As is the disney formula, the “heroes” will blast the villain into a mirror, or polyp, or a lamp. And thatll be the end of Lucio

[mariquss]

I saw 7th Murder Drones episode yesterday before going to sleep AND WHAT THE F*CK WAS THAT.

Spoilers for the episode below!!

I don't really know what to say, I'm gonna rewatch the episode later today, but I need to ramble for a bit about what happened CAUSE I'M GONNA EXPLODE.

First of all, THE HORROR ASPECT WAS SO GOOD. MY JAW WAS ON THE FLOOR. They put so much work and love into every scene <3 I love how they can balance horror elements with humor too. It's one of my favourite things about this series :33

These flashbacks in the beginning?? Huh?? I didn't expect some type of cult (??) that worshiped Absolute Solver (it was my first thought, I don't know if it's correct). I really was worried that they'll make Nori a villain but in the end it was mostly humans' fault that the planet exploded. What a relief...

And I LOVE NORI SO MUCH. I WAS SO SHOCKED THAT SHE'S ALIVE sort of. She reminded me so much of Uzi and I loved her very mum-like behavior, especially towards the new relationship between her daughter and freaking murder drone. THE FACT THAT N CONFESSING TO NORI THAT HE AND UZI ARE DATING WAS THE CAUSE OF BREAKING CONTROL OF ABSOLUTE SOLVER. I LOVED THAT SO MUCH TOO.

I DIDN'T EVEN TALK ABOUT UZI AND N IN THIS EPISODE. I WAS SO WORRIED THAT SOMETHING BAD WILL HAPPEN TO THEM. And it did... Watching first scene when they walk back from each other, it was sooo painful to watch. And their fight... It was big relief that they reunited in the end. I wanna hug these two so so much <33

I want to talk more but I need to rewatch the episode and sort my thoughts. Thank you if you're insane enough to read this nonsense.

Have a nice day/night?

[shroomy444]

first impressions from the 8 show ep. 1-2 :

i know 8th floor is probably like the inherent villain bc this is pretty clearly a thinly veiled comment on capitalism and eugh gross stuff but god i love her

such a queen??? like yes bitch. it’s giving oblivious and ditzy. that’s probably an act or something that’ll work against her bUT STILL

2nd floor is my favourite. right away. i love her. it’s giving butch lesbian/pan mess and i am so here for her. yes my realist queen use ur common sense.

7th floor is an asshole and i don’t know exactly how just yet but he was absolutely the kid in math who would point out when you made a mistake just so everyone could see how much smarter he is and just ugh ew. no sir get out. idk what he’s doing but i don’t like it

the square formatting at the start of the episodes is everything. it’s giving album cover. it’s giving polaroid. i could screenshot any of those frames and it would work. especially floor 8 in her dress? MAAM

poor floor 5 (?) is being such a sweetie. i wanna give her a hug :(

(tbh i only know 2 and 8 bc they’ve been pretty clear on their floors so far but aside from 1,2,3,7 & 8 i remember nothing. i think the really nice girl who is absolutely a pushover and massive people pleaser is 5 though)

i don’t know why but. floor 1 is giving me red flags. he’s gonna spiral. i just know it.

[cartooncartoonpanic]

#002 Prologue

You wake up in a hotel in room, more alone than you've been in a long time

You're Brick, as in one of the three Rowdyruff boys. There's what seems to be a smart watch on your wrist. There's also a business card with your full name that states you're here as the ultimate sled dog racer. Brick Jojo... You haven't gone by that in a while. Where you were, there wasn't really a use for last names. You briefly try to remember the last time you used this talent in question.

Your memory of the past few years is almost completely blank

Briefly you look around the room. It has a bed, a chair and some tables, a closet that seems to be filled with things you normally wear, a separated bathroom, and a tv turned to sort of a jungle scene.

After a few minutes what seems to be a black and white monkey with a shadow cast over its face climbs onto the branch and begins to speak. Normal people would probably be confused but you're used to monkeys who can talk by now. Though it doesn't seem to be the one you're thinking of.

"All Guests, please make your way to the dining room on the 7th floor" it speaks before a red eye glows and the tv channel changes back to nature ambiance.

You figure that you're probably one of the guests and leave your room to look for where that actually is. The number outside of your room is 11, and your watch will lock and unlock it. There's an elevator with a guide that indicates currently, you are on the correct floor. You follow the map until you find what seems to be the dining room.

15 other people are in this room. Most of them you have never seen in your life but you recognise a handful of them. It seems your brothers, Boomer and Butch, are here too. You give a brief nod of acknowledgement, which they return.

There are four people right now who aren't currently engaged in conversation, you could keep to yourself but if you talk to someone else you might have a better idea of what's actually going on.

One guy is in a shiny black hat and seems more nervous than anyone else. You think that he might be easy to persuade and intimidate, but he also seems to be doing something complex with his hands which makes you wonder what hes capable of

Another guys outfit sets off some kind of alarm in your head. For some reason you find lab coats intimidating and the fact that you can't see his expression behind his glasses isn't exactly helping. But maybe if he's a self proclaimed villain he won't make the same negative assumptions about you that others do

A girl with blonde hair and intense eyeliner seems to be trying to figure people out, just like you. You think she's muttering something under her breath but they don't seem to be words in a language you understand

A different girl, in a bow, is unusually calm. Wait... You recognize this girl. Oh shit, she's one of the Powerpuff girls. Normally you'd avoid them like the plague but... At least she's someone you know is smart and probably won't try to kill you.

[49-ibr]

10 DAYS REMAINING!

49: VOLUME 01 is out on May 7th 2024!

THREE UNIQUE TALES. ONE FANTASY WORLD. A SECRET TO UNCOVER.

Here's a peek at one of the main characters: Aveline Wishwood!

Escape. Escape. Escape. 

Aveline, more than anything, needed to escape. 

And not for any reason of grandeur. She had no villain locking her in a cage, trimming her feathers until she could no longer fly away. She had no knight in shining armour with arms to soar into. She had no need to flee, at least in the eyes of a stranger. 

But she wished to escape almost more than she wished to breathe. 

With a book tucked under her shoulder, and a cloak hiding her distinctly royal features, Aveline hurried through the palace. 

Her footsteps were as light as dawn upon feathers, and her eyes remained fixed to the glass-and-carpet floor. A glance upwards – at a guard, a lady, a maid – would surely give her away, but… 

Aveline tensed her shoulders and surged onwards. 

Between treasure chests, brimming with stolen silver, and around bookshelves that stretched from ceiling to floor. Through elegant arches and ballrooms and halls. Below sky-high ceilings and tree-limbs protruding through marble walls. 

She passed through blessedly-open doors, too nervous to open any herself, and yet did not know exactly where she was going. 

But she would find something. 

[somegirlsnerdywords2]

Anime i'm Interested In: Summer 2024

Tower of God Season 2: Airing July 7th

Synopsis: Ja Wangnan can’t seem to pass the 20th floor. Even after failing time and time again, he refuses to give up. On his journey, he meets a mysterious and powerful character named Viole. Wangnan invites Viole to join his team of Regulars. Their journey continues with new challenges at every turn.

(Source: Crunchyroll)

2. Suicide Squad Isekai: Airing July 6th

Synopsis: Amanda Waller, the head of A.R.G.U.S., has assembled a group of notorious criminals for a mission: Harley Quinn, Deadshot, Peacemaker, Clayface, and King Shark. These DC Super-Villains are sent into an otherworldly realm that's connected to this world through a gate. It's a world of swords and magic where orcs rampage and dragons rule the skies—an "ISEKAI!"

Harley Quinn and the others go berserk after arriving in the ISEKAI but are captured by the Kingdom's soldiers and sent to prison. They only have 72 hours before the bombs implanted in their necks explode. The clock is ticking. After negotiations with Queen Aldora, their liberation is contingent upon the conquest of her enemies, the hostile Imperial army. The Squad members have no choice but to throw themselves head-first into the battle's frontline.

If they run, they die. If they lose, they die. With their lives on the line, can Harley Quinn and the Suicide Squad survive in the ISEKAI? Brace yourselves for the pulse-pounding saga of the elite task force known as the "Suicide Squad" as they embark on a jaw-dropping adventure! Let the party begin!

(Source: Warner Bros.)

3. Madougushi Dahiya wa Utsumukanai: Airing July 6th

Synopsis: After dying of overwork in Japan, Dahlia is reborn into a world filled with magic. Raised by a master of magical toolmaking, she develops a passion for the craft and becomes engaged to her father's apprentice. Before her father can see her wed, however, he suddenly passes away. As if this weren't enough, on the day before their wedding, her fiancé announces that he's in love—but not with her!

Dahlia finally realizes she needs to live for herself. She vows to be her own woman from now on and devote herself to her craft, even if it's not quite the quiet life she was hoping for! From a chance encounter with a knight to starting her own company, there are challenges aplenty on the horizon. But this young craftswoman is no longer a shrinking violet—she's Dahlia, and she's ready to bloom.

(Source: J-Novel Club)

[ravensrevcnge]

FULL NAME: Kodi Oliveira SPECIES: Human (ex-hunter (?)) AGE: 27 DATE OF BIRTH: October 7th GENDER IDENTITY: Demigirl (she/they) NEIGHBORHOOD: Downtown OCCUPATION: Radio DJ, true crime/horror podcast host WORKPLACE: Coast2Coast Radio POSITIVE TRAITS: independent, hardworking, resilient NEGATIVE TRAITS: suspicious, cantankerous, fickle LENGTH OF TIME IN RAVEN’S PEAK: 1 month FACE CLAIM: Kiana Madeira

BIOGRAPHY

TRIGGER WARNING: murder, death, injury

Kodi learned from childhood about all the things that went bump in the night. While her classmates were screaming over the villains of Scooby Doo, Kodi was memorizing all the ways to protect herself from the real villains of the world. By middle school she was joining her older brothers and parents on hunts, mostly protected by their larger forms keeping her behind them at all times, but still there all the same. Kodi saw the vampires when their fangs descended and eyes turned red, thinking they'd get to feed tonight. They witnessed the turn of the werewolves who were claiming the lives of others in the nearby woods every full moon. And she learned and helped to dispatch them time and time again.

Constantly moving from place to place as a child, Kodi never really knew what it was like to have real relationships or anything lasting. The only constant was their brothers, whom they followed around like a shadow, mimicking everything they did. She could play any sport with the best of them and wasn't afraid to get their hands dirty or skin their knees. For a while they moved up and down the California coast in search of various supernatural creatures, and while the family went on hunts, Kodi spent most of the time on the beach, learning to surf and bathing in the sun.

Hunting was in their blood, of course, and as she grew older she dedicated more and more time researching and hunting down the murderous supernatural creatures that plagued their world. When one of their brothers ended up with a serious injury that left them hospitalized for weeks, Kodi personally made it their mission to hunt down the creature responsible and make them pay. It gave them a purpose, hunting the evil in the world and taking it out one by one. But there was so much more that Kodi wanted from life, too. They loved playing sports on sunny afternoons, or watching horror movies, or dancing wildly to music all day long. It was hard to find a balance when there was always another lead on a creature that needed to be put down.

But what if they weren't all bad?

It had been a question in the back of Kodi's head time and again. Of course, most of them were bad - Kodi's family discovered them because of the trail of bodies they left behind. But there had been more than one occasion that monster had begged for it's life, had claimed it was a mistake, or that they hadn't done anything wrong. Obviously words could always be twisted. People would do or say whatever was necessary to stay alive.

Then...they met her.

Kodi was in town investigating some strange happenings when they stumbled upon Camila and hit it off. They spent some time together, and Kodi ended up crashing at Camila's place, watching movies, eating junk food, and generally enjoying one another's company. It was the first night in many that Kodi actually felt like a normal person and was enjoying herself. But when Camila's parents came home, chaos resulted. In the end it was revealed that the family were witches, and the bodies of both parents ended up dead on the floor.

Without knowing what else to do Kodi took it upon themselves to clean up the scene, using their hunting training to make it look as if the family had decided to simply pick up and leave in a hurry. It wasn't that far outside the realm of possibility; it wasn't as if they spewed neighborly love and positivity. It was like any other hunt - but there was a loose end that Kodi knew the rest of the family would never approve of. Leaving Camila alive would be seen as a mistake, and the Oliveiras did not make mistakes. But Camila hadn't done anything wrong. She was just put into a position she had no control over.

So in the end, they ran away together. They traveled a while, trying to figure out their next steps. When they arrived in Raven's Peak, it seemed as good a place as any to settle down and figure things out. She found a job at the local radio station and, from there, started thinking about possibly putting a podcast out there talking about all things crime, paranormal, or generally spooky. Perhaps a little ironic coming from such a town, but that wasn't important. She even decided to jump on an audition and put her guitar skills to the test with a band.

While Kodi is still a bit antsy when it comes to being surrounded by the supernatural, they're working on reversing some of the lessons learned in childhood. They're not all bad. And here? That especially seemed true. Or at least, they could only hope so.

[ravenspeakrp]

Welcome to Raven’s Peak, Erin, we’re excited to have you! Kodi Oliveira (Hunter, Kiana Madeira) has been accepted. Please be sure to stop by the CHECKLIST for the follow list, tags to track, and other reminders.

IN CHARACTER 

FULL NAME: Kodi Oliveira SPECIES: Human (ex-hunter (?)) AGE: 27 DATE OF BIRTH: October 7th GENDER IDENTITY: Demigirl (she/they) NEIGHBORHOOD: Downtown OCCUPATION: Radio DJ, true crime/horror podcast host WORKPLACE: Coast2Coast Radio POSITIVE TRAITS: independent, hardworking, resilient NEGATIVE TRAITS: suspicious, cantankerous, fickle LENGTH OF TIME IN RAVEN’S PEAK: 1 month FACE CLAIM: Kiana Madeira

BIOGRAPHY

TRIGGER WARNING: murder, death, injury

Kodi learned from childhood about all the things that went bump in the night. While her classmates were screaming over the villains of Scooby Doo, Kodi was memorizing all the ways to protect herself from the real villains of the world. By middle school she was joining her older brothers and parents on hunts, mostly protected by their larger forms keeping her behind them at all times, but still there all the same. Kodi saw the vampires when their fangs descended and eyes turned red, thinking they'd get to feed tonight. They witnessed the turn of the werewolves who were claiming the lives of others in the nearby woods every full moon. And she learned and helped to dispatch them time and time again.

Constantly moving from place to place as a child, Kodi never really knew what it was like to have real relationships or anything lasting. The only constant was their brothers, whom they followed around like a shadow, mimicking everything they did. She could play any sport with the best of them and wasn't afraid to get their hands dirty or skin their knees. For a while they moved up and down the California coast in search of various supernatural creatures, and while the family went on hunts, Kodi spent most of the time on the beach, learning to surf and bathing in the sun.

Hunting was in their blood, of course, and as she grew older she dedicated more and more time researching and hunting down the murderous supernatural creatures that plagued their world. When one of their brothers ended up with a serious injury that left them hospitalized for weeks, Kodi personally made it their mission to hunt down the creature responsible and make them pay. It gave them a purpose, hunting the evil in the world and taking it out one by one. But there was so much more that Kodi wanted from life, too. They loved playing sports on sunny afternoons, or watching horror movies, or dancing wildly to music all day long. It was hard to find a balance when there was always another lead on a creature that needed to be put down.

But what if they weren't all bad?

It had been a question in the back of Kodi's head time and again. Of course, most of them were bad - Kodi's family discovered them because of the trail of bodies they left behind. But there had been more than one occasion that monster had begged for it's life, had claimed it was a mistake, or that they hadn't done anything wrong. Obviously words could always be twisted. People would do or say whatever was necessary to stay alive.

Then...they met her.

Kodi was in town investigating some strange happenings when they stumbled upon Camila and hit it off. They spent some time together, and Kodi ended up crashing at Camila's place, watching movies, eating junk food, and generally enjoying one another's company. It was the first night in many that Kodi actually felt like a normal person and was enjoying herself. But when Camila's parents came home, chaos resulted. In the end it was revealed that the family were witches, and the bodies of both parents ended up dead on the floor.

Without knowing what else to do Kodi took it upon themselves to clean up the scene, using their hunting training to make it look as if the family had decided to simply pick up and leave in a hurry. It wasn't that far outside the realm of possibility; it wasn't as if they spewed neighborly love and positivity. It was like any other hunt - but there was a loose end that Kodi knew the rest of the family would never approve of. Leaving Camila alive would be seen as a mistake, and the Oliveiras did not make mistakes. But Camila hadn't done anything wrong. She was just put into a position she had no control over.

So in the end, they ran away together. They traveled a while, trying to figure out their next steps. When they arrived in Raven's Peak, it seemed as good a place as any to settle down and figure things out. She found a job at the local radio station and, from there, started thinking about possibly putting a podcast out there talking about all things crime, paranormal, or generally spooky. Perhaps a little ironic coming from such a town, but that wasn't important. She even decided to jump on an audition and put her guitar skills to the test with a band.

While Kodi is still a bit antsy when it comes to being surrounded by the supernatural, they're working on reversing some of the lessons learned in childhood. They're not all bad. And here? That especially seemed true. Or at least, they could only hope so.

EXTRAS

FILLING CONNECTION: Banks's bandmate INSPIRATIONS: pinterest

[porcelana-r0ta]

It's Paulina Sanchez that the Joker pulls from the crowd of field trip hostages because of course it is. And since he's, you know, the Joker, he makes a subpar joke about Paulina's hair being the perfect length to strangle her with, despite its "split ends."

As if Paulina would ever let her hair become so unmanaged that she would have split ends.

From his place on the ground with the other hostages, Dash Baxter exchanges a look with Kwan Yoon, who looks just as pitying. These poor Gothamites -- these poor, unfortunate villains. They have no idea what the Joker has just unleashed.

"Split. Ends." Paulina's voice is calm and calculating. Dash is half dreading and half turned on. (He loves dangerous women.) "You think I have. Split. Ends." It isn't a question: it's a mercy. It's grace. She is offering the Joker a chance to save himself.

But again, he's the Joker, and he's smart, but not that smart.

He instead cackles that Joker laugh, high and snorting and unhinged, but not as unhinged as Wes Weston's Danny Phantom-Fenton conspiracy theories. He twirls the kiddie gun in his hands, a gun that definitely has real bullets despite its cartoonish appearance, and he presses the barrel into Paulina's temple.

"C'mon, now," he says cajolingly, as if they are friends. His free hand comes up to dig into Paulina's hair. "A split end is much better than a dead end...."

Paulina's face retains its Resting Bitch appearance, even as her Legally Blonde pink stiletto acrylics jump up to dig into the Joker's right eye socket.

The Joker immediately jumps back, cursing and cackling all in one, the gun dropping as he races to cover his eye. He falls to his knees in his shock.

Dash watches as something bloody and almost round drops from Paulina's hand. She turns, deadly, to face the cowering man.

"I know," she starts, her voice thick with rage, "that a man with a poor Splat dye job is not making jokes to me about my hair."

She takes a step forward, her heels clicking against the marble floors of the Gotham Museum. The armed Joker goons do nothing to stop her, too scared of a teenager in a hot pink ensemble now joined by bright red.

He's the Joker. And some teenager who isn't even a Gothamite did that?

"Do you know what I do to people who insult my hair, Joker?" she asks conversationally, inching closer faster than the Joker can move away in his shock. "Stacey Durant. 7th grade. She said my new haircut was tacky, out of style." It was Paulina's turn to laugh, loud and haunting and filling up the whole exhibit.

"Can you believe it? Me, Paulina Sanchez, tacky?" She kicks the Joker. He grunts and goes down. "Out of style?" Kick. "No, that's not me. It never has been." Here, she stomps down on him, and her heel goes through his thigh. He lets out a keening wail. When she lifts her foot, the heel remains in his flesh.

"You see, Joker, I'm the queen bee. I'm on top of things." She opens her purse and starts sifting through it, but she doesn't remove her incensed gaze from his bleeding body. "I know everyone. I know everyone's secrets." She pulls out a bottle of hair stiffener and a Bic lighter. "I know the latest trends. I know which will last longer and which will burn out. And you, right now?"

She lights the Bic and holds it under the dispenser of the hair stiffener, "You're burning out."

She presses down on the stiffener, and flames lick the Joker's face clean of blood and flesh.

"Jesus Christ," one of the Joker goons says in disbelief. A quick peek behind him revealed that none of them were even properly holding up their guns now, and were instead just watching the gorefest in front of them.

"Do you think he's burning so easily because of all the chemicals he has in his body?" Wes whispered to no one in particular as the smell of burning flesh and hair filled the air.

"That's--" starts Tucker Foley, fully ready to put down Wes's ideas as usual, before hesitating. "...Not a bad hypothesis, actually."

Dash hates to find himself agreeing with a couple of nerds, but they have a point. He's not sure someone should burn that easily from a makeshift flamethrower without some kind of catalyst.

"He's getting off easy," Star Andersson remarks coldly, filling her nails. "Stacey had, like, a total social death and even went into WITSEC, remember? But Joker?" She looks up to gesture lazily at the scene before returning to her nails. "The Joker just gets to die."

"It is unusually kind of Paulina," Kwan notes.

Star shrugs, bored, "Yeah, but the Joker wasn't one of her friends, so he wasn't backstabbing her by saying it." She looks up again, her eyes narrowed and dangerous. "The Joker deserves this. And Stacey did, too. The punishment fits the crime." She then blows dust off her nails.

"That's so hot," Dash breathes in unison with a Joker goon saying, "Jesus fuckin' Christ."

Another goon says, "You know... I wouldn't mind it if he actually...."

"Yeah," says the other. "Me too."

Paulina's flames flicker out, and she discards the bottle of hair stiffener and the Bic with a clatter to the floor. She raises her left leg and stomps down on the Joker's burned face, and lifts her foot the same time that Batman and his brood finally arrive from the rafters above.

"You're late," Sam Manson calls, kicking one of her legs over the other. "The action's over. Miss Pretty In Pink did your job for you."

The Bats stare at the pink heels remaining in the Joker, then turn to look at the barefoot Paulina next to the body.

She gestures to him, "He said I had split ends. It was self-defense."

Danny Fenton cackles at the expressions on the Bats' faces, but Dash only has eyes for Paulina, pink and red and still pissed.

So fucking hot.

Imagine dannys class going to gotham and they get held hostage by the joker

Only for one of his random classmates, who the joker was holding a gun to, go fucking feral and start smacking the joker around

His goons can't do shit without possibly hurting their boss and eventually the fight becomes more of the joker trying to get this kid to stop biting him

The bats and Danny just are in absolute shock

[jasonsutekh]

Rings (2017)

The cursed video has spread further and gained a digital presence.

It’s good that there’s still a focus on character and a few connected individuals and you can tell a couple of them that are doomed. It doesn’t go overboard by raising the body count to excess as some horrors do, in this case some people die of regular means. The lore is always interesting so seeing what happens when the means are tested it often a fun way to expand on the universe.

Some aspects of the story are still easily predictable from the tropes of the genre and recent structures or elements. As soon as braille is mentioned, it’s clear who the antagonist is becauce it narrows the possibilities to one. There’s some subtext about spam messages which is fun and strong but it’s still loosely associated with the plot and it’s tedious that we still have to enact the obvious twist ending.

A fun and equalising factor is that the film isn’t afraid to make a disabled person the villain, this is helped both by the fact that his wound is self-inflicted and also that it’s significant he’s the only one immune to the curse because of his affliction. There are some of the original music cues and clips from previous films which help to maintain the connection.

Most of the plot was fairly typical and not nearly as original as the first or even the second installment, although most of the usual features were there and some building on the original plot. The better part of the predecessors was the parent-child bond, whereas the girlfriend-boyfriend bond is nice to route for, it’s not as strong in this case.

4/10 -It’s below average, but only just!-

-In Japanese myth, the cry of the cicadas meant that tragedy was about to strike.

-The forbidden film club is on the 7th floor, a reference to how many days it takes the tape to kill its victim.

-It took 6 and a half hours to get the Samara actor into costume and make-up including a rig that allowed her to constantly drip water.

[dailybuglenow]

BREAKING NEWS: TRAGEDY AT THE AVENGERS MANSION

The Bugle is the first to report that an explosion was called in on 5 April 2026 in Midtown, Manhattan at the Avengers Mansion. The explosion appeared to originate on the first floor of the Mansion, but no source has yet been identified. According to first responders onsite, the scene was catastrophic. “This was no normal explosion,” said NYFD Captain Dan Lee. “There were body parts on the floor. Anything that can blow up a superhero is bad news.” Although the press has tried to get into the Mansion for exclusive pictures and content, Mayor Luke Cage has made strict warnings that the crime scene is potentially contaminated. Captain Lee did point out a high level of radiation at the source of the explosion, leaving many to wonder if this attack came from a superpowered source.

Due to our prominence in the field, the Bugle has obtained a list of killed and injured parties. Walking away from the tragedy are Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel (Earth-199999), the super lawyer Jennifer Walters/She-Hulk (Earth-199999), Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel (Earth-616), Clea Strange (Earth-616), the Avenger’s member Valkyrie (Earth-616), Dr. Stephen Strange/Doctor Strange (Earth-616), Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch (Earth-616), the Scarlet Scarab (Earth-199999), Moon Knight (Earth-199999), S.H.I.E.L.D.’s newly minted Director Daisy Johnson/Quake (Earth-084) and the Vision (Earth-616). Mount Sinai hospital in Midtown admitted a new of heroes with injuries ranging from broken ribs to concussions, including Scott Lang/Ant Man (Earth-199999), Wakandan royalty Shuri/Black Panther (Earth-199999), Mockingbird (Earth-616) and Rosalind Solomon (Earth-616).

Unfortunately, the day was not without tragedies. From Earth-199999, the press has received confirmations of death from Hope Van Dyne/Wasp, Kate Bishop/Hawkeye, Spider-man, Sam Wilson/Captain America, Shang-Chi and Stephen Strange/Doctor Strange. From Earth-616, losses include Clint Barton/Hawkeye and Tony Stark/Iron Man.

It is worth noting that a number of mutants were also at the meeting. The nature of the gathering has yet to be disclosed, leaving many to wonder why mutant and Avengers came together in such a high profile meeting. Reported alive at the scene were the Earth-616 mutants Exodus, Charles Xavier, Emma Frost, Hope Summers, Kate Pryde, Logan Howlett/Wolverine and Scott Summers/Cyclops. The mutants were not without their losses, however. The once villainous but now reformed Erik Lehnsherr/Magneto, and the X-Men members Illyana Rasputin/Magik and Jean Grey.

ENTER THE PHOENIX FOUNDATION

While a tragedy like this would normally predate a memorial service, the recently announced Phoenix Foundation has released a statement that they would kick off the project with the resurrection of those killed in the Avengers Mansion blast. “This truly is Jean Grey’s baby,” Emma Frost said in an exclusive interview, “but since Jean was unfortunately a victim in the Mansion bombing, I speak on her behalf to state that we are thrilled to use our resurrection protocols to help return these valiant heroes to life. We expect everything to be completed by the 7th of April. The Phoenix Foundation normally functions to save those overlooked by society, but even the wisest of men will you tell that there are times when exceptions must be made. After that, we will resume our normal operations.”

This announcement has come with questions from the public. Where the mutants got the D.N.A. needed for the resurrections has been posed multiple times, but the information has not been disclosed. 

The Bugle will continue to report as need be.

— Christine Everheart, Daily Bugle News Senior Reporter

COMMENTS:

slut4cyclops: scott summers was single again for 2 days and i missed my shot AGAIN. guess i’ll wait for the next time his wife dies 😆

krakoakid: i heard a rumor they found jean grey in pieces. mark my words: this is a cover-up job and not some “explosion”.

hennyking: rest in pieces, heroes (get it???)

[haechannabelle]

haechannabelle presents: my official Faves List™️

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welcome to my very self-indulgent post in which i will be listing all (well, a lot) of the kpop groups, idols, songs, music videos, and choreo that i love. it's for science or something. here goes! ♫♫♫ find my faves playlist here !

❈ GROUPS I STAN ❈

➤ NCT

✰ biases: doyoung (ult), haechan

✰ bias wreckers: renjun, kun

✰ fave songs: daydream, love on the floor, touch (nct 127); teddy bear, go (nct dream); miracle (wayv); rain day, ok! (nct u)

✰ fave mvs: favorite, sticker, punch (nct 127); go (nct dream); turn back time (wayv); make a wish (nct u)

✰ fave choreo: cherry bomb (nct 127); black on black (nct 2018); the 7th sense (nct u)

➤ stray kids

✰ bias: lee know (ult)

✰ bias wrecker: changbin

✰ fave songs: taste, venom, domino, god's menu, insomnia

✰ fave mv: venom

✰ fave choreo: domino, double knot

➤ seventeen

✰ biases: hoshi (ult), mingyu, vernon, minghao

✰ bias wreckers: seungkwan, s.coups, dk

✰ fave songs: lilili yabbay, ash, fear, lean on me

✰ fave mvs: fear, lilili yabbay

✰ fave choreo: fear

➤ enhypen

✰ bias: jungwon

✰ bias wreckers: jay, jake

✰ fave songs: fever, blessed-cursed, upper side dreamin'

✰ fave mv: future perfect (pass the mic)

✰ fave choreo: upper side dreamin', blessed-cursed, future perfect (pass the mic)

➤ ateez

✰ biases: mingi, seonghwa, yeosang

✰ bias wrecker: san

✰ fave songs: blue summer, desire, guerrilla, aurora

✰ fave mv: the real

✰ fave choreo: deja vu

➤ twice

✰ bias: jihyo

✰ bias wreckers: momo, chaeyoung

✰ fave songs: more & more, dance the night away, make me go

✰ fave mvs: feel special, fancy, what is love

✰ fave choreo: more & more

find even MORE idols, groups, songs, mvs, and choreo that i love under the cut ! thanks for reading ! &lt;3

❈ OTHER IDOLS I STAN ❈

➤ baekhyun (exo)

➤ yunjin (le sserafim)

➤ soobin, yeonjun (txt)

➤ ryujin, chaeryeong (itzy) ➤ juyeon (the boyz)

❈ OTHER GROUPS/SOLO ARTISTS I LIKE ❈ (+bias, if i have one/more)

✰ aespa (ningning)

✰ blackpink (jennie)

✰ the boyz (juyeon)

✰ cix

✰ cravity (tayoung)

✰ fromis_9

✰ itzy (ryujin, chaeryeong)

✰ le sserafim (yunjin)

✰ new jeans

✰ oneus

✰ onlyoneof

✰ p1harmony

✰ red velvet

✰ RM

✰ seulgi

✰ sunmi

✰ txt (soobin)

✰ verivery

✰ woo!ah!

✰ xdinary heroes

✰ xeed

❈ OTHER FAVE SONGS ❈

➤ the boys: thrill ride, got it

➤ bts: black swan

➤ billlie: b'rave ~ a song for matilda

➤ cix: 458

➤ cravity: bad habits

➤ fromis_9: escape room

➤ got7: eclipse, lullaby, poison

➤ hoshi: spider

➤ itzy: dalla dalla

➤ iz*one: highlight

➤ mamamoo: hip

➤ onlyoneof: gaslighting

➤ p1harmony: swagger, bop, doom da doom

➤ pixy: villain

➤ purple kiss: memeM

➤ red velvet: bad boy

➤ seulgi: anywhere but home, bad boy sad girl, los angeles

➤ stayc: run2u

➤ taemin: want

➤ taeyon: LOL ➤ taeyong, jeno, hendery, yangyang, giselle: zoo

➤ txt: puma, blue hour

➤ treasure: jikjin

➤ verivery: o, photo, G.B.T.B.

➤ victon: time chaser

➤ woo!ah!: round & round, woo!ah!, purple

➤ xdinary heroes: lunatic

➤ xum: ddalala

❈ OTHER FAVE MVS ❈

✰ baekhyun: bambi

✰ bts: black swan

✰ chungha: bicycle

✰ everglow: first

✰ exo: obsession

✰ key: gasoline

✰ nmixx: dice

✰ red velvet: russian roulette

✰ txt: blue hour

❈ OTHER FAVE CHOREO ❈

➤ cravity: bad habits

➤ got7: eclipse

➤ hoshi: spider, tiger

➤ le sserafim: antifragile

➤ new jeans: cookie

➤ onlyoneof: gaslighting

➤ red velvet - irene & seulgi: naughty

➤ sf9: KO

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if you read this far, i am kissing you on the forehead with gratitude ! this was mostly to satisfy my OCD brain that needs to sort things, but i also hope it starts even one conversation, because who doesn't love talking about their faves ?? okay that's all for now, bye ! ~ sincerely, annabelle (skzandnct)♡

[lolaxbunnyy]

A/N: y’all this is my first time writting something on Tumblr so please don’t come at meh if it’s bad 🥹 .

Pairing: Prohero! Kirishima x pregnant! black reader x Prohero! Bakugou

Genre: fluff

Summary: you are at home alone while it’s storming outside while Baku and Kiri are on patrol.

Warnings: cussing, mentions of blood

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You sighed as you looked out of the huge window to you and boyfriends’ shared penthouse. Watching as the cars drove by and the bright lights of Tokyo. Rain hitting the window and the sound of thunder. You bit you lip as you watched lighting flash in the sky. ‘I hope the boys are alright…’ you thought. It didn’t seem like a good time for the both of them to be on patrol. Looking at the clock you frowned. ‘9.40 PM.’ Is what the clocked read. They’d usually be home at that time but they said they’d have to stay in for a couple of more hours due to the storm. Realizing that It’d probably be really late until they get back you walked back to your shared bedroom and went towards the closet to get some clothes so you could shower. Picking out a shirt that both Bakugou and Kiri share and some under clothes, you walked into the bathroom to start your shower and almost slipped as a loud crackle of thunder made its way to your ears. When you were stable again you put a hand on your stomach. ‘You’re okay…’

Bakugou hissed in pain as he held his side. He walked away from the police officer he was just talking to to go find Kirishima. He was just fighting a villain almost as strong as him. They had some type of quirk where they could turn their body parts into weapons. After turning his arm into a chainsaw he had ended up hitting Bakugou in his side. When he noticed his boyfriend running towards him he quickly got rid of his pained look and let his boyfriend reach him. “You okay, Katsu?” Kirishima asked worriedly and Bakugou scowled. “Why the hell wouldn’t I be? You tryna call me weak shark bait?” Kiri laughed. “Of course not babe! I was just askin’. ” Bakugou smiled but it soon went away as a loud crack of thunder and lightning flashed in the clouded sky above them. Kirishim’s vermillion eyes made contact with Katsuki’s. “Kat, you should probably go home and see if Y/N is okay. She’s probably worried about us.” Kirishima frowned thinking about how worried his girlfriend probably is. Now that Katsuki thinks about it he should probably go home. He needs to take care of his injury before he bleeds out. He just has to get mentally ready for the scolding he’s about to get from his girlfriend. “Okay, Ei. But I’m coming back if something goes wrong.” He reminded his boyfriend who smiled at him before giving him a sweet but short kiss on the lips. Bakugou used his quirk to fly himself home as quickly as possible. He started feeling his eyes flop close but did his best to keep them open.

Landing in front of his apartment building he slowly walked in the building straight towards the elevator. He clicked the 7th floor button and slumped against the wall. Hearing the elevator ding he quickly opened his eyes that he didn’t even know he closed and walked into his home. “Baby? You awake?” Katsuki weakly called out to his girlfriend as he walked into the house and closed the door behind him. When she heard the door close she turned the stove off and walked out of the kitchen only to see her boyfriend standing in the hallway towards the front door. He smiled as he spotted her and she made her way towards him and pulled her into an gentle hug. She kissed his lips carefully. “Missed you, Kat.” She mumbled. He smiled weakly. “I…I missed you too, baby bear…” His voice training off as he got heavier in her hold. “Katsuki? Katsuki what wrong?!” She panicked as she walked him over to the couch. “It hurts, baby.” He whimpered slightly. If there was one thing about Katsuki Bakugou, you would know that he doesn’t like being considered weak. Even if he’s injured he’d still keep it pushing. But if it’s just him and his pretty girl he isn’t scared to be weak or show his bottled up emotions. He’d sometimes be like that in front of Kiri if he wants to. But only when he isn’t being annoying. “What hurts, Kat? You gotta show me so I can help you.” She said while gently caressing his face.

He leaned in to her touch and lifted up his shirt to show her the cut across his waist. She quickly got up and ran to the bathroom to get the first aid kit. Of course she could use her quirk to heal him but she wasn’t in the right state of mind to do that. Her emotions are to fucked up and she might end up hurting him instead of helping and she of course doesn’t want to put him through more pain than he already is. She came back with the first aid kit and grabbed a cotton swab and added a little alcohol to clean around the wound. “Why didn’t you tell Kiri you were hurt?” She asked him. He frowned. “Cause I didn’t want him to worry. Y’know how Kiri gets when one of us is hurt.” He replied back then grabbed her hand to stop her from stitching the wound. “You can’t tell Kiri about this. Alright?” She sighed and started to carry on with her stitching. “Well baby I can’t just not tell him. He’s either gonna find out on his own or through one of us.” Katsuki sighed. He knew she was right. Eijirou isn’t stupid he’d find out in a heart beat if something was wrong with one of them. He just didn’t want Kiri to worry to much. When Y/N was done with the stitching she placed a bandaid big enough to fit over the scar. She told Katsuki to go get in the shower but to be careful or the wound would open again.

She sighed as she put the first aid kit up. ‘I just hope Kiri isn’t injured either.’ She thought to herself then moved out Katsuki’s way so he could get in the bathroom. She walked back into the kitchen to resume making dinner humming to herself as it started to rain a little harder. She smiled to herself as she gently rubbed her stomach. ‘I wonder if I should tell them?’ She’s had her doubts of course. She’d always wonder if the boys wanted kids. She knows that Katsuki and Kiri were in love first, started dating in their last year of high school then met her in college and decided that they wanted her in their relationship. They were all basically friends to lovers. And she knows they had their fair share of boyfriends and girlfriends but not once did she hear them mention about starting a family. I mean of course they would joke about it sometimes but now that she is pregnant, she doesn’t know how to tell them. She knows they would never leave her it’s just…would they want to be dads? She felt arms wrap around her torso into a warm embrace. “Watcha thinking about?” Katsuki asked while laying his head on her shoulder. She smiled. “Nothing much, Katsu.” He kissed her neck gently. “Kiri said he’d be home in a few.” She nodded. “Dinner should be ready by then.” When he didn’t say anything back she thought he had left the room until she felt a sharp sting on her ass. “Katsuki!” She yelled as her face heated up. He laughed as she tried to hit him with the spoon she was cooking with.

“Okay okay, I’m sorry baby! I’m sorr- OW! I said I was sorry.” He pouted as he rubbed the arm that she punched. “Go sit down and wait til the food get ready.” She said as she turned around to finish the cooking. He obeyed her and went to go sit down until the front door opened. “I’m home my loves!” Kiri shouted from the hallway. When he spotted Katsuki he walked up to him and gave him a kiss on the lips. “Where’s, Y/N?” He asked. “She’s in the kitchen.” Katsuki said while taking a pack of gushers from the box on the counter. Kirishima eyed him and walked into the kitchen where his girl was. “Hey baby.” He said as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck and cheek. When she turned to face him he kissed her lips. “Katsuki’s eating your gushers.” He mumbled into the kiss. “Kirishima you fucking snitch!” Kat yelled from the living room making both of his lovers laugh. She turned back around to take the food off the stove. “Ei, go take a bath. You smell like rain water and outside. Not to mention your clothes are covered in mud.” She said noticing the mud spots on his hero suit. “Okay.” He said and quickly kissed her lips. “Oh and hurry up I’ve got something to tell you and Katsuki after dinner.” She smiled at him and he nodded.

After Kiri was done showering and they had all gotten comfortable after eating dinner they were all chilling on the couch watching a movie. Katsuki was sitting up on the couch with his legs open and Y/N was in between them with her back to his chest and Kiri was laying his head on Y/N’s stomach. She ran her hand carefully through his red hair that was now down. “Didn’t you say you had somethin’ to tell us baby?” Kirishima asked while looking up at his girlfriend. She smiled. “Would you be upset if I told you?” She asked carefully. Both Kiri and Kay’s eyes made contact with each other then they looked back at their girlfriend. “Why would we be?” “You’re not gonna break up with us are you?” Kirishima asked while softly gripping her sides. Y/N smiled and caressed his face. “No baby.” Kiri and Kat both let out a sigh of relief. “It’s just I didn’t know how or when to tell you but…I’m pregnant.” She said hesitantly and when she didn’t get an answer or hear anything from them she looked up from fiddling with Kiri’s fingers to make eye contact with two sets of vermillion eyes. “Are you for real?” Kiri asked softly, not a single identifiable emotion on his or Katsu’s face. She nodded gently. “I’ve known for three weeks now. I just didn’t know how or when to tell you…” She said. Then she felt kisses being pressed everywhere they could reach. Both boys mumbling out thank yous between kisses. She giggled. “Why are you thanking me?” Kiri smiled. “Because you’ve given us the opportunity to be dads.” Katsuki stopped kissing her cheek. “So thank you baby for the best gift in the world.” He mumbled. “We couldn’t ask for anything more.” Kiri kissed her jaw.

“I love you both.”

“We love you.”