#AND JR IN A LITTLE FLOWER-GIRL DRESS???

[sheetghostwithbones]

Y'all are all like "oh luigi in a dress" for bowuigi wedding and that's cute.

But, consider...

Bowser in a wedding dress.

[babybinko]

My second batch of venture bros genderbends are finally done! :D [first set here]

PLEASE LOOK UNDER THE CUT!!! I made all these nice drawings and doodles of them and I want people to see them without this post being super long! :') [My thoughts on the designs and doodles will be under the cut as well]

Okay NOW I'm going talk about my thought process on some of these:

Baby Rusty: I love the baby Rusty, the frilly socks and sleeves were a must. I actually drew her with the original set of genderbends but I turned off her layer and forgot about her 💀

Jonas Jr: not much to say about her, I tried to make her like Rosie the Riveter. Her little bandana has the Venture logo on it :)

Jonas Sr: I wanted her to be a hot bitch, her outfit is maybe a little scandalous for the time era they were in but I think it fits, canon Jonas is a whore. I think everybody would want her and that every celebrity, politician, and anybody with any power would chase after her so badly.

Blue Morpho: I made her so incredibly slay. I fucking love her outfit, I found the inspo for the outfit on Pinterest but I changed it up a bit. Also her gun has the bayonetta butterfly wings on it as a charm because I HAD TO.

Colonel Gentleman: Not a lot to say, I wanted to give her like horse riding esque boots and I gave her a purple flower cause she likes the ladies. I know generally WLW flowers are Violets and Lavender but I wanted to draw a rose so, Purple rose compromise <3

Dr.Boyfriend 2: With my last round Dr.Boyfriend was the only one people had complaints with. I think people wished he was more Masculine and I agree but if I switched up the design too much it wouldn't look like Dr.Girlfriend. I hope giving him armor and making him look like a knight helped him look more masc. I made the sheer wings cross over his chest to make it look like it was holding up the shoulder armor. Also his guild book is insanely high quality because I was procrastinating drawing his armor.

Goofy and Goober (Watch and Ward): I think they ended up really cute, I tried to make their hair colors close to Doc and Jacksons since I heard they are supposed to be like their "main" self inserts. With Ward I had a really specific idea for her hair, I kept thinking about this haircut from my sims and had to do it. It might be hard to see but her ponytail holders have skull charms on them. I also purposely gave them both some sort of ponytail hairstyle so they would match but be slightly different :) (They are absolutely prank calling or trolling their clients on that phone btw)

Shoreleave: OH MY GOD I LOVE SHORELEAVE. I kept turning her folder back on just to keep looking at her when I was drawing the other characters. She is so captivating to me, she looks so soft and human. I want to take a bite out of her thigh. My biggest inspo for her was Cammy from Street Fighter, I felt like her dressing a bit skimpy works for her since canon Shoreleave kinda does. The girls out for the girls.

Alchemist: I love her design so much too. I wanted her to look like some kind of nun or priestess. She looks like if a Zelda fire temple was a person. I kinda gave her like a weird little hime cut under the hood. Also I put the Triad logo on all three of their designs (+ Triana).

Jefferson: Had a lot of fun with her, I didnt change her design much from canon though so there's not much to say. I did give her more flared pants though. Drawing her hair was a really fun change of pace, I very rarely get to draw textured hair.

College Rusty and Monarch Drawing: I love this one, Monarch turned out so hot dude. You can tell what character I like more LMFAO. I made rusty very obnoxious 80s while keeping the colors of the original college rusty outfit. Monarch kind of looks like postal dude but its fine because shes slay.

Hereditary Venture Family Dinner Drawing: This was one of the first drawings I started but the second to last one I finished. I wanted to draw the family doing something together but I think I really truly just wanted to draw Dermott again. 😭 Nobody has said anything if they noticed but I did give hatred the shirt from these edits. (I believe the one on the left is from reddit and the one on the right is by SquashFold on Twitter)

Dermott piercing Dean's ears drawing: Even though its messy its in the top 3 favorites I did, It was also the last one I did. I just love the idea of Dermott giving goth Dean at home ear piercings. At first I didn't know if I wanted to make Dermott giving her piercings at the mall where she works or at home but the mall idea was too much work for a last minute sketch. Dermott is so mean older sister who shoplifts and works at the mall.

Drug bathroom drawing: Another one of my favorites, its based off a specific deleted scene from Invisible Hand of Fate where Pete and Rusty talk at the bar but Pete comes out of the bathroom sniffling at the start. I love the way I drew Pete pushing the hair out of her face and both of their expressions.

Bdsm 21 drawing: Okay first of all, The little devil Monarch was so cute I was screaming, crying, and throwing up while drawing her. I fucking love her, shes the smallest part of the image but my favorite. I also am quite fond of the bdsm 21.

Quizgirls Pete and Billy: I tried looking up Vanna White dresses to base Pete's outfit off of but I couldn't find one that Pete would actually wear so I just had to make shit up. Billy's design is really basic but the bow in her hair is actually from one of my rejected main Billy genderbends.

Me and The Bestie: I put a lot of effort into this one for no reason. Literally the moment I saw Jonas in the problem machine I thought he should be made of like blue slime. When I was working on this I kept thinking about Momopatchi's Hatsune Microbe drawing so this Jonas was definitely inspired by that. I gave Jonas makeup because she was having a party movie night on gargantua and I felt like she would still have makeup on thats like completely fucked up and deteriorating on her face after many many years. Vendata's outfit was partially based on Marguerite Chapman's from Flight to Mars, never seen it but I was looking up old sci-fi movie costumes to work with and I thought it would look good :)

[starryhiraeth]

Toddler Headcannons

Acotar & Tog

PT 1 here-

Acotar pregnancy Headcannons

(Btw I’m so sorry it’s been so long, I’ve been doing my exams and I’ve been so busy with them but I’m back so please feel free to request anything)

(There might be spelling errors, idk I did read through it but it’s anyones guess at this point🤷‍♀️)

Rhys-

•He might as well shout from the tallest mountain that he has a daughter

•Will bring her EVERYWHERE, even high lord meetings, she’s just sitting there ether on yours or his lap, or she’s playing with toys in front of you

•You cant tell me Rhys isn’t the parent to dress his kids in thousands worth of designer clothes that they are going to grow out of within like a month anyway

•SPOILED FUCKING ROTTEN, she is SO cheeky, most times her giggles will echo throughout the halls. She has absolutely NO FILTER, at the high lords meeting she’ll point a Beron and repeat what she heard Rhys say when talking about him “Ginger cunt” it was quite an awkward meeting after that

• He literally can’t say no to her, and she knows this, all she has to do is the puppy/baby doll eyes and she gets whatever she wants

Azriel-

•Your two daughters are polar opposites, of course they had Illyrian wings and Az’s hair but they have your eyes and Az adores it, he’s very protective over his daughters

• Thea is much more gentle than her sister, when she was younger she was scared of her shadows but now they are a comfort to her and Az taught her how to wrap them around herself like a blanket (she has gotten stuck a couple times tho)

•She usually does that blanket thing whenever she’s snuggling with Az, they are both very calm so she defo a daddies girl

•Petra is a mini psycho, not really but she is much more wild, when she was a baby she would have massive tantrums whenever she wasn’t near you, she’s a mummas girl, and was never scared of her shadows but instead used them to freak out her sister #sistertings

•Like I said, Petra was much more wild, like she would act first and think later, this stresses Az out SO MUCH because he’s scared something will happen to her but it brings him comfort when he sees her finally calm while asleep laying on you whilst your on the sofa

Cass-

•Goes flying with Jaxs almost everyday, it gives you a mini heart attack every time but you trust that he won’t drop him, Cassian would rather fly into a volcano then put your son at risk

•Jaxs is prone to having tantrums, he doesn’t mean to be stroppy, he is just very emotional and doesn’t know how to explain is and so he cries and sometimes hits

•The first time Jaxs hit you in a tantrum, he was 2, it wasn’t hard and he tried hugging your after but Cassian was pissed, he put Jaxs on the naughty step and was scared his son would just get more violent, to which you had to explains that Jaxs just had big emotions for a small child and is learning

•After that you all fell asleep in an armchair, you in Cassian’s lap and Jaxs in yours, somehow it was beautiful and chaotic, Cassian held you both closer and couldn’t remember a time when he had been so happy

•When he’s not unhappy, Jaxs is the most rambunctious, you can’t count how many times he’s come to you with a red mark on his face because he ran into a glass door, he’s a sweetie though and such a carbon copy of his father, also I can totally see Cassian wearing those baby carries that go across the front, with no shame, he’s comfortable in his masculinity

(Btw, he’s still hung up on the fact that you didn’t let him call Jaxs Cassian Jr)

Lucien-

•Lucien is very warm, idk how to explain it but I imagine him giving very homely vibes

•Kalea is the same, she likes staying close to her parents and really likes nature, so much that every Saturday you all go on walks in the country side

•There, Kalea chases butterfly’s and picks flowers, though the orange ones are always here favourite

•She doesn’t really have a favourite parent, she just finds comfort in both of you and is a little cautious meeting those she doesn’t know but when she gets to know then she is super cute

•You two are Lucien’s entire world, nothing, and I mean nothing could make him happier then playing board games in pyjamas as a family, Infront if the firelight whilst the sun sets

Eris-

•So-Berons dead!

•Anyway, he DOES make tiny thrones next to yours and his for your sons, Idris is the older one but Maël is the one who acts older, Idris is the one accidentally setting trees on fire whilst Maël judges from a distance

• Maël will usually be found in your lap, playing with whatever necklace you have on and trying to relax when suddenly Idris, with the tips of his hair on fire comes running through the hallways yelling like a madman and 2 seconds later Eris is running after him

•After that Maël will probably mutter something like “They crazy mama” to which you just nodded

•Eris will make some serious changes to the decor in your house, whilst growing up all Eris remembers is the lifeless dark hallways so he changes that immediately, he is determined to be better than his father and give his children a happy childhood

Helion-

•Yuna is the probably one of the most spoiled children ever! And I mean like- if it were a modern AU her room would be worth like 30Mil by the age of 5

•Her favourite colour is gold and she is absolutely covered in it! Gold clothes, gold jewellery, gold glitter, gold everything!

•speaking of gold glitter, it’s everywhere! And if you think for one second that Helion is embarrassed to be covered in gold glitter then I’ll just let you know that he is the one who keeps buying it for her, He wears the glitter and wears it proud!

•Your lives are luxuriant! Just imagine, in a row, Helion, you, Yuna, all in massage chairs with cucumbers on your eyes and face masks in silk robes detailed with golden flakes…you lucky bitch

•Yuna will sit on her fathers throne ALL THE TIME, she’ll be high lady one day and she knows it, actually there were many times where you sat on Helion lap on your throne and Yuna had a mischievous smile on her face as she sat on her fathers throne all by herself

Dagdan-

•Okay so- Rune and Zara kind of hate each other, they are always arguing and I don’t mean normal sibling arguments, it actually worries you and since Dagdan thinks that twins are important and doesn’t like them fighting, he’ll sit them in a room and tie there hands together when they argue. Think:

•and as much as you feel bad for your babies it kinda funny

•the only time the twins get along is when they are making CHAOS

•Setting the throne on fire ✅

Trying to jump into the cauldron ✅

Stealing their great uncles crown and throwing in a nearby river ✅✅✅

•You and Dagdan love them but sometimes you’ll put them in Brannagh’s room and just take off, for her to look after them for a couple days 😂

Tamlin-

•soooo- there was a joke on my last post in the comments about Tamlins kid being born with dark hair and purple eyes and as funny as I thought that was, I’ll continue will my original plan😂

•Tamlin originally thought he would want a son but when your daughter arrived he couldn’t have ask for anything more or different, he loves her more than life and have every plant based nickname for her “Petal” “rose” “Lily flower” and the list goes on

•Persephone is the sweetest child that ever was, she had Tamlins hair and your eyes and lots and lots of freckles, she also has dimples ☺️

•She is know an as the “The realms Joy” throughout spring court and the people love the little princess though Tamlin sometimes worries that the harshness of become a ruler will kill her happiness, you assure him that she’ll have people by her side to help her

•She does this really cute thing where she’ll go up to someone, usually you or her father and ask what your favourite flower is, it doesn’t matter if you’ve already told her, she’s little okay? She forgets these things!, anyway she’ll ask your favourite flower and after you say it she’ll nod her head and march out of the room only to return 25 minutes later with basket full of the flower that you named and maybe a couple weeds she’s just so happy she could give them to you and Tamlin will have them put in a vase every time, weeds and all

Im so sorry this took like a century to write 😂

Anyway, exams are over so I can write so much more now and I’m open to requests

I’m honestly kind of surprised how much I wrote for Tamlin, but I guess it’s Tamlin fans lucky day, your welcome 😉

Anyway ummm

Bai?❤️

[the-fiction-witch]

Jojen Reed MasterList

A Wife? - cute My Princess - smut One Kiss - cute I will wait - cute I can see everything - cute Give Him hell - Dark Fair Maiden - Smut White Rabbit - cute We Can't - smut See Us Or Here us AU (Jojen X Bran) - smut Wanted - smut Together Reed - flirty Vision world - smut Seed - smut Don't stray - sweet Reed - smut Jojen's lady - smut House Mark - sweet Greendreamers Blood - smut Princess of Darkness - cute Jr - smutty Warm Furs - smut Flowers - flirty The Girl With the Lizard Lion Necklace - smut Mine - smut Habbit - cute Grave seeker - cute Speak to me - cute Snuggle Sleepover Au - sexy Whites - cute NSFW alphabet My Pet - smut Future Bride - cute Catch the mermaid (jojen X READER X Bran) - smut Just A Touch - smut Jojens sword - smut Ye Old Westeros - smut Blood - cute Hey Blondie - flirty NSFW 30 The Rebellion Agreement - None The Rebellion Agreement P2 - sweet Master of Vision's Secret - smut The Witch Of GreyWater Watch - sweet Reward - smut I Kissed a boy - smut Feel Nice? - smut Biting - sexy Beside The Water - smut Special Present - sweet feel better - smut Hot Chocolate Cuddles AU - sweet Flower - sweet Lovely Tag The Girl By The water - flirty Green Blood - sweet My Little Princess - smut NSFW 100 The Lady Of Darkness - smut My Little Prince - smut The Darkness - flirty I won't tell if you won't - smut a fire of ice - sad Feud - none The Girl In the water - spooky the girl in the water p2 - flirty Little Gift - sexy hide n seek - sad The Gifted Dress - sweet wolf cuddles - smut Wooden Bath - smut The Wedding In White Habour - sad The Wedding in White Habour P2 - spooky The Wedding In White Habour P3 - sad The Wedding In White Habour P4 - smut what are you up to? - smut The Scar's Of Old Magic - sad House Reed - spooky Bunny - smut Dress - sweet Snow - flirty Maidenhead - sexy My Lord - smut I swear - smut I saw that too - flirty Duty - 18 Poor Thing - 18 Fate - 12

[neonlight2]

Marauders Headcanon

The Marauders (including the girls) and the Slytherin Skittles are diehard fans of Princess Diana.

So during the whole drama with Charles and Camilla, they would all be talking about how Diana deserves better.

“I MEAN SHES LITERALLY— LOOK AT HER LOOK AT HER JAMES, SHES FUCKING STUNNING!” - Lily Evans to James, Peter, and Remus who are just trying to eat their breakfast but can’t because she’s shoving a newspaper in their faces

*Sirius, Marlene, and Dorcas walk up*

“Woah there Evans, what’s got her in such a red headed mood.” (Pun intended cause it’s Sirius)

“Prince Charles confirmed his affair to Cunty Camilla.” - Remus as he sips his piping hot coffee

“WHAT?!” - Sirius black, jaw dropped as he almost face plants into the table somehow

“HOW DARE HE CHEAT ON MY WIFE!”- Marlene, snatching the paper away to get a good look

*everyone glances at Dorcas, who is totally unfazed her screaming girlfriend, seemingly sad herself as well due to the news* “has she said anything yet.”

“No,” Remus chimes in with a new grin, “but she’s on every headline because of her—,”

“HOLY SHIT!” - Marlene screams with wide ass eyes

“What?! WHAT,” Sirius scrambles up, peeling himself off Remus who had become his stand in comfort pillow. “let. Me. SEE!”

*sirius screams after seeing the photo, falling back dramatically as if he were fainting*

“I think I’ve died~ Mooney..Prongs… Wormtail be a dear and tell the queen she’s been decommissioned for me. I would’ve myself but Queen Di—

(They all call her that from then on)

— has killed me. Send Charles the bill.”

“THATS WHAT IM SAYING!” - Lily again

“Are you alright Lily flower—?” - James Potter being a sweetheart

“NO— no I’m not alright, our Queen has been hurt! How could I be alright?!”

Remus snorts but nods, “She’s got a point.”

And poor Peter, somehow he knows what’s going on, but simultaneously doesn’t

“But what do you think will happen to William and Harry?” -innocent Peter, who is genuinely concerned and trying to be part of the convo

Everyone stops talking, Remus spits out his drink, Sirius shoots up from the ground, and they all look at him, all with wide eyes.

“Oh no,” James winces, knowing what’s to come.

“THE BABIES” - Marlene and Sirius scream, shaking each other back and forth

“I mean there is no way he can get full custody—,”

“Oh, he won’t.” Remus said with a matter of a fact tone, “The royal family wouldn’t like the bad press.”

“And we all know that there would be a…,”

“Fucking riot.”

Meanwhile over at the Slytherin table:

“That’s it! WE’RE GOING TO WAR EARLY BOYS!” - Barty Crouch Jr

“What have you done?” - an irritated Regulus, who is obviously sleep deprived

“Me? Nothing. I heard your traitor brother and his little friends talking—,”

“Oh dear Merlin, just ignore them Barty it won’t hurt your ego I swear.” - Evan, who literally give zero fucks this early in the morning

“Firstly, it would. Secondly, that’s not what I’m fucking talking about thank you very fucking much.”

*Regulus is massaging his temples because he has a headache now from the noise and feels like dying* “Oh, out with it prick.”

“Charles— as in the Whore, Prince— publicly stated he was cheating on Diana.”

*both regulus and evan slowly looking up at him like he just called them muggle born*

“What the fuck did you just say to me?” - very confused and now angry Regulus, who was only hanging on due to the help of five cups of coffee and two hours of sleep

*Evan, totally ignoring regulus* “What did he say? Nevermind— he probably said something along the lines of time drifted us apart, ‘I’ve always loved Camilla’, or ‘I was forced into this’. I wonder if Queen Elizabeth encouraged or disagreed with all of this. Oh my Merlin— what has Diana said?! Has she done anything?!”

* barty thriving on the drama* “I don’t know for sure, but I heard something about a revenge dress—,”

“Where did they hear this?” Regulus asked, now squinting over at the Gryffindor table. “It looks like they have a muggle newspaper, I don’t see a charm on the pictures.”

“Where can we get one?” - Evan, ready to go steal the paper himself if he has too

“We are not getting one!” Barty screeched, “It’s a muggle paper, probably filthy.”

*Evan scoffs while Regulus rethinks about his friend choices, ‘I’m surrounded by idiots’ vibe*

“You do realize that you are in fact talking about a muggle right?”

“She can’t possibly be that amazing without some magic.” Barty rebuked strongly

“Whatever just go get the bloody pa—,”

*regulus slaps his hands over both their mouths before turning their heads to look over*

*all of them watch as Pandora skips into the room, quickly greeted by the marauders, and starts chatting to them before she is shown the paper*

“Quick!” *barty slaps Evan’s chest* “flag her down so she can bring the paper over.”

“Why do I have to? Your louder.” Evan retorted, slapping him back harder.

“Your her brother!”

“Well Reg is her favorite!”

“Regulus—,” *both of them turn to see regulus is already disappeared, now standing beside a sad looking Pandora, who had been given the paper by the Marauders*

*Regulus quick gives the girls hand small, comforting squeeze before coming back over to the Slytherin table with the paper in hand*

“Well?! What is it???”

“She wore a revenge dress.” - regulus said with a rare smug smirk

*evan snatched the paper and gawked with barty at the photo*

“And you’re really trying to tell me that she is all muggle?”

[hannahhook7744]

What was Miguel's and Mirabel's wedding like?

This is a tricky thing to answer because I don't much about their cultures but I like to think that it's a good mix of both Miguel and Mirabel's cultures as well as a good mix of them.

Like, they all wear beautifully designed and colorful clothes with embroidered symbols—especially Mirabel’s wedding dress, which bottom layers are decorated with little gold butterflies and a couple of tiny gutairs thrown into the mix.

Miguel's suit has a couple of gutairs and butterflies scattered in hidden places that are slightly more noticeable up close.

Mirabel's nieces are all flower girls (if that's a thing in their cultures).

Antonio is apart of Mirabel's bridal party as her bestman/man of honor(if that exists in their culture) despite being only thirteen, much to the jealousy of Camilo, Dolores, and her siblings.

Socorro is Miguel's best woman/maid of honor (if that exists in their culture) because he wanted her to be involved in some way other than her just being a guest.

Mirabel's nephew, Miguel Jr. (Who was named after Miguel), is the ring barrer.

Both their families are there.

The whole venue is decorated with Isabella's flowers and vines and cactuses.

There's a giant cake and a slight drizzle of rain because Pepa gets emotional at all her nieces weddings but no one minds too much.

It's a big, chaotic, colorful and loudish (because they are blasting music as loud as they can without hurtinf Dolores' ears) but beautiful mess.

Also they get married late at night on 'Dia de los Muertos' so that it rolls over onto 'Día de los Santos Difuntos' so that each of their dead love ones can attend (even if they can't see them).

It's a mesh of everything important to them with a splash of tradition.

At least I like to think so.

And yes. Mirabel’s adopted cousins from the isle of the lost are there.

[steele-soulmate]

Tattooed Wings, CHAPTER 620, Peter Steele & OFC, Soulmate AU

SUMMARY: Mary Claire Bradley meets her soulmate- literally- the famous Peter Steele of metal group Type O Negative. But will obstacles including trauma, stalkers, and toxic family members get in the way of their life?

WARNING: mentions of child rape (nothing graphic) PTSD, milk kink, soft smut, grinding, assault, fingering, hand jobs, blow jobs, 69, P in V sex, blood, noncon rape, violence, death, vandalism, graffiti, attempted kidnapping, break-ins, wild animal attacks, terrorist attack (sabotage) consensual impregnation, bareback, impregnation kink, creampies, terrorist attacks (shootings) hit and run pedestrian accident, precipitous labor, neonatal death, abandoned baby, child intoxication, death of a minor character, injured baby, kidnapped child

WORDS: 1312

“Knock knock!” someone called out, before entering the girls’ shared hospital room to reveal Cara from American Girl. She carried two bags, each packed with doll boxes galore.

“Hihi!” Katie beamed excitedly, her eyes on the bags as Cara set them down before taking a seat into a chair. “What do you have there?”

“Prototypes of your dolls and their outfits and accessories!” The corners of Cara’s eyes crinkled pleasantly as she reached down and handed the girl a doll box each.

When they opened them, Elizabeth burst into tears and Katie’s face grew a painful smile.

“She’s so pretty!” Elizabeth blubbered as she took out her mini me and hugged her tightly. The Elizabeth Ratajczyk dollie had light skin, freckles that crossed from one cheek across her nose and spilled onto her other cheek, and a little bald head. She wore an adorable violet and chocolate striped dress with a knee length high-low skirt, puffed sleeves and a dark lilac waist cincher. Her black ballet flats had detachable steampunk themed spats, her wrists wore little lacy gloves and earrings and a necklace decorated her ears and neck.

“I love her!” sniffled Elizabeth.

Katie’s little Katie was dressed casually in jeans, a dark red and hot pink baseball T-shirt and royal blue high tops converses. Her accessories included a beaded bracelet, a backwards baseball cap and a pendant with a Chinese characteristics. The dollie featured a thick neck, a visible tongue in place of buckteeth, and spirally curls in a soft black color.

“Wowee!” Katie gasped gleefully. “She so prettiful!”

Cara next handed them miniature doll boxes, which turned out to be Elle and Jing. Elizabeth’s tears only grew messier while Katie’s beaming grin only grew bigger.

“Jing Jr.!” she proclaimed the tiny dollie with a happy smile. “This is so cool!”

“And now, if I can show you their collections…” Cara pulled out two boxes and handed them to the emotional girls. “This is your renaissance faire collection. Included are chemises, lace up kirtles, buckled slippers, a flower crown for Elizabeth and hair ribbons for Katie, belts, pouches and miniature outfits for Elle Jr. and Jing Jr. The renaissance faire big pieces collection contains of an archery target, a longbow, a recurve bow, two sets of six arrows tipped with purple and red feathers each, two sets of eating ware, fae wings for Katie, stickers for Elizabeth’s head to mimic faux tattoos and traditional faire foods.”

Elizabeth was still crying, summoning me to cross the room and perch on her bed, welcoming her in as she sought of a cuddle with mommy. I cooed  at my daughter softly, wishing that Peter would just hurry up and return from taking the Ratajczyk babies out exploring.

“Are those happy tears or sad tears?” I hummed softly as I wrapped my arm around her and rubbed my hand against her back.

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I pulled away and stared down at the bawling girl, who was now beginning to wildly hiccup.

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“Is she alright?” Cara asked, an amused smile on her face.

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“She’s fine, I think,” I told her, stroking her head with gentle fingers. “She’s just expressing her joy and excitement at being an American Girl doll of the year in her own special way.”

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Just then-

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“Incoming!” I laughed as a sudden explosion at the door announced the arrival of the Ratajczyk babies- Baby Tommy, Baby Noah, Baby Eve, Baby Mattie, Baby Teddy and Baby Jojo.

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The happy babies promptly swarmed me and their crying sister, Baby Tommy helping his younger siblings up onto the pushed together beds.

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“And so now your music collection has a standing harp and a Celtic harp for Elizabeth and a piano and a kantele for Katie,” Cara continued speaking as Peter trooped into the hospital room just then. “And also- a music stand, a bench and sheet music for Black No. 1 and other Type O Negative songs including Someday Soon.”

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“Oh, I almost forgot about Someday Soon!” I confessed, tilting my head to smile at my handsome older husband. “Someday Soon was a single that I released back when I was a student at Julliard’s.”

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“Why am I learning that now?” he wondered, pulling a chair over to sit in while staying within easy arms reach of me and his daughters.

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Cara continued to show off prototypes of the girl’s collection- school lockers, bedroom sets, a craft room including a sewing machine and a 3D printing machine, a nursery for Bitty Baby sized Ratajczyk babies and plush sized Daisy, Mittens, Felix, Jack Sparrow and Primrose.

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“BABY BABIES!” Katie screeched joyfully, hugging a little girl dollie.

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Baby Toomy picked up his mini me.

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“Mommy, mesies no lookies like this!” He threw the doll off to the side before pouting and being picked up by his father.

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“Oh Baby Tommy…” Peter chuckled as he rested his chin on top of his son’s head. Baby Eve picked up his dollie and pattered over to me, offering the toy to the great mommy goddess.

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I giggled as I accepted the toy, taking in the baby’s chubby tummy, dark baby curls and sparkling hazel blue eyes.

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“I don’t know Baby Tommy…” I hummed. “Your mini me dollie could be your twin!”

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He scrunched up his face.

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“NONONONO!”

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All of Me Loaves All of You

[I HECKIN DID IT]

So anyway here's Wonderwall some Louigan slow burn that I will now have to commit to finishing because I saw there's still breath in the community and wanted to join in....

He looked at her as if it were the first time. As if he hadn’t met her 14 years ago, when they began a lifelong rivalry. As if he hadn’t seen her nearly every day for the past 5 years, working together at her dad’s burger joint. 

In a way, he did think of this as the first time. At least, this was the first time he saw her as someone other than the little girl whose bunny hat he took; the little girl who dropped a rotten melon on him and almost got his grungy teenage armpit in her face in return, the little girl who engaged in a snow war with him and yet still helped him when all the girl-jocks of his school were ready to pummel him in ice.

Standing at the bottom of the Belcher house steps in a simple green blouse and black dress pants, hair done up sans hat in a way that accentuated a face that’s been subtly changing, she looked more like a woman. He must’ve forgotten how to blink, because soon she was glaring at him.

“Don’t you say a thing Logan or I swear I’ll-” her threat was cut short by her mother’s own warning.

“Louise, be on your best behavior today.”

The way both Belcher women had their arms crossed and wore admonishing looks could almost be considered comical. The younger broke first, a hand coming up to her chest as she gasped in mock hurt.

“Mother, I am always on my best behavior.” She batted her lashes, Logan wondering when they got so long, as Linda grunted.

“I mean it Miss Missy. This is Tina’s rehearsal dinner, we want this to go as smoothly as possible.”

Before anyone else could say anything, Bob made his way down the stairs. He was still fussing with his tie and grumbling by the time his feet touched the ground floor. Linda gave a small smile as she stepped toward him. Her hands were up and reaching for the tie before she even spoke,

“Here Bobby, let me.”

Finding the simple exchange endearing, Logan grinned to himself. He risked another glance at Louise. The youngest Belcher was fidgeting with a stray bit of curled hair. Logan guessed she was trying to avoid the emotions involved in the scene, she never was one for sappy things. Before she could notice his gaze, Logan switched to looking at a suddenly interesting wallpaper peeling.

“Alriiight, let’s go rehearse that dinner!” Linda soon cheered.

“Lin that’s not what..nevermind,” Bob muttered as he quickly thought better than to try and correct his wife.

-x-x-x-

The rest of the night went more smoothly than any Belcher-related event had ever gone. Louise hoped that meant tomorrow would go just as good, despite it all being a love-fest. She may have a healthy dislike for these kinds of things, but she loved her sister and thought she deserved all the happiness she could get.

Zeke’s family actually wasn’t that bad. A few rowdy kids like he had been, but nothing she had trouble handling. What had been a problem for Louise was the guy who seemed to be staring at her all night. She had no idea what Logan’s problem was, but with her mother’s warning hanging over her head she hadn’t been able to confront him. Therefore she was happy to be back in the safehaven of her bedroom hours later.

Tomorrow probably won’t be any better, she thought as she looked up at her ceiling. In some cruel twist of fate, she and Logan had been chosen as the maid of honor and the best man. Louise tried her best to talk Gene into her nemesis’s place, but he was content with his role as flower bearer/dj.

“Can’t do the music and dance to it at the same time Lou, so no can do.” As she recalled her large brother’s words, Louise felt her face scrunch up. Damn him.

And damn Jimmy Jr for having to be across the country last minute. She was going to be just fine having to do some menial tasks with her sister’s old flame, but noooo he got invited to feature at some prestigious dance seminar. He thought about turning it down to support his friends, but both of them had insisted this would be big for him. That was when Logan walked in for work and Zeke jumped to ask him to stand in. With all three giving him puppy dog eyes, the blonde found it hard to turn down such a big role.

Now she was going to have to dance with that stupid, smug not-so-rich-now boy and do her best to avoid his stupid, smug face. They’d be in close proximity and she wouldn’t be able to slap him for any of the various reasons she would normally find. She would have to be around Logan for hours. With not too many other things to do to distract herself. She’d have to sit there and her mind would fill with wishes of him complimenting her on how grown up she looked, how nice she cleaned up, saying anything to show that he realized she wasn’t a kid anymore.

Oh shut UP Louise Belcher! You do NOT care about that scuzzbag and how he feels about you. You’re just being a gross and hormonal person. Stop it! 

The young woman berated herself for letting her thoughts get out of hand. Heaving a sigh, she threw an arm over her face and thought back to when Logan started working at the restaurant...

She’d recently graduated and turned eighteen, opting to take online courses for business rather than leave her family like some other traitor siblings. With only three people, the workload would sometimes become a little much. That’s why Bob had been so quick to hire Logan Barry Bush even against his daughter’s instant protests. The youth had recently come back from his own college exploits, but wasn’t quite ready to go into the work his parents laid out for him. Louise had been adamant about not hiring her arch-nemesis and was ready to start pelting him with condiment bottles the moment he walked in. 

In fact, she’d had a bottle in her hand, arm back as soon as she heard the bell alert the family to the open door..only to freeze when she saw him. After the seconds it took her to take in how he’d filled out over the past seven years; taller, more broad, light scruff covering a jaw that had gotten more defined..the mustard bottle made contact with Logan’s face.

Louise watched as the bottle bounced from that face and landed in his hands. Her dark brown eyes went wide as he looked from the bottle to her and smirked.

“Guess you heard, huh Four Ears?” he said while gently tossing the bottle. After catching the bottle again he lifted the counter and officially invaded the most sacred space Louise had. 

“Yo Mr. B!” he called without a second glance at the teen.

Louise watched in horror as Logan waltzed to the back and greeted her dad with a high five. She angrily wiped down the counter while listening to the banter.

“Logan! It’s nice to have you back,” she heard Bob say. Her face scrunched up as she mocked him, head tilting from side to side. “So you got your master’s? Congratulations.”

“Yeah I did, thanks. Cynthia wouldn’t pay for anything unless I did, something about wanting me to go into a cousin’s business. But since she paid in full already-” Ooof course she did. “-I figured I was free to cut ties.”

“Gene mentioned some of that. I was surprised when he said you were interested in coming back here.”

Louise gripped her rag and gritted her teeth as Logan replied, “Just thought it’d be a good place to try some of the things I learned in culinary classes.”

Bob’s excitement was so obvious, Louise wanted to gag. “You took culinary classes?”

Why don’t you just marry the man? she sneered as she scrubbed an imaginary spot on the counter - ignoring the plenty of actual spots.

Logan laughed and Louise felt her gut clench. “I needed something to cut through the horror of the other business majors.”

The bell jingled again and Louise had never been happier to see Teddy. She called out for a burger of the day before the handyman sat down. Bob could be heard going over the process with the newest burger flipper.

“Bob, Bob you have a new worker?” Teddy asked while leaning to see the kitchen.

“Yes Teddy,” Bob called back.

“Who is it Bobby? Anyone I know?”

Louise loudly groaned. Before the conversation could continue Logan showed his stupid face while putting the burger on the counter.

“Order up Four Ears,” he said, looking smug. Then he turned his attention to Teddy and finger gunned at him. “Long time no see Teddo.”

Louise. Rolled. Her. Eyes. And. Screamed.

Teddy, on the other hand, slapped the counter and gave a singular “HA!” while not noticing the girl’s outburst.

“Teddo, I LOVE it. Bob, call me Teddo from now on. Ahhh..who is this again?”

Louise couldn’t take it. She stormed out the restaurant while still wishing the door could slam. 

She was sick to her stomach, obviously, at the idea of her worst enemy working in her most sacred restaurant and getting buddy-buddy with her dad and Teddy, and no one had even noticed. The sheer audacity!

The Release the Bracken burger sat on the bar for minutes before Teddy realized Louise never gave it to him.

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Realized I haven’t posted anything in like a while so might as well share some headcanons of my Donkey Kong AU:

Donkey Kong and Funky Kong’s Parents:

The mother of Donkey Kong and Funky Kong’s name is Fay Kong. Fay Kong is known as the hyper active party girl with her sisters, she is a triplet. She owns the bar that Funky now owns and sometimes perform with her sisters like singing. She also likes to take risk and won’t back down a dare, even if it’s dangerous.

How Donkey Kong Junior met Fay is pretty silly; Donkey Kong Junior was in the middle of racing a kong until he spotted Fay Kong just chilling on the beach, sunbathing away. He fell in love at that very moment and couldn’t keep his eyes off of her until he tripped and rolled to her. Fay was startled when DK Jr landed in front of her, but she finds it funny and started laughing. Even though DK Jr was embarrassed, he laughed with her then started talking with her, which she happily accepts his company.

Donkey Kong Jr actually knows how to surf and uses that hobby to escape the responsibilities of being the king of the Kong Island. He sometimes teaches Fay so that he can have a surfing buddy, but Fay isn’t really good at it.

Gotta add the proposal headcanon for them; DK Jr asked his buddies to help him propose to Fay exactly on the day of their 3rd year anniversary. The scenery was perfect, flower pedals scattered around with candles leading her to where DK Jr is waiting, heart shaped fair lights blink her colors (blue, red, and white), and soon two pinetrees are shaped as a heart with vines wrapped around it with flowers glowing on it. It was a magical sight for Fay and she happily accepted his proposal once DK Jr popped the question. After the proposal, DK Jr and Fay carves a heart on one of the pine trees with their initials on it to keep the memory alive forever.

Ya know the wedding was popping after months of planning and a lot of Cranky and Wrinkly’s money spent. The theme of their wedding is a tropical island (since they live in one), so Fay needed a perfect wedding dress to not only walk properly, but to dance in it. Lucky for her, Wrinkly Kong had the perfect dress for her and Fay fell in love with it the moment she lay eyes on it. The dress had a short skirt then goes down to a longer version like a cape. Tropical Flowers wraps around the dress, resting on one side of the dress then swirls around to the bottom of the skirt (might draw it out soon). When I tell you DK Jr cried seeing Fay in that dress, he fucking cried. He kept on calling her beautiful the moment she stands next to him and she had to calm him down so that they can get on with the wedding lmao.

Fay’s dream is to become a mom one day with the right guy and she accomplished that dream when she found out she was pregnant with Funky. DK Jr and Fay were over the moon with excitement when they find out they are gonna have a baby together, so they prepared a room just for little Funky. Throughout the months Fay was pregnant, DK Jr did nothing but protect and love her no matter what, even if it’s something little he is still there for her no matter what. Fay was the one who came up with the name Funky and DK Jr agreed to it either way since this is their first baby. Once Funky arrived, the two have been spoiling him none stop with affection and parental love. One of the moments I like to think is that Fay sings a lullaby to baby Funky when he has trouble sleeping. After three years, they decided to give Funky a baby brother and named him Donkey Kong the Third (the reasoning behind it is that Cranky won’t stop nagging Fay and DK Jr to name their second kid after him and DK Jr).

However, after DK the Third was born, Fay became extremely ill and the doctor recommended her to rest and take medicine. Fay, being the stubborn women she is, fight against the illness and does her best to take care of not only Funky, but DK the Third as well. As the years go on, Fay became more and more weaker to the point she had to rest on a hammock. During this time, the Kremlin and Kong war erupted and DK Jr had to leave Fay and his boys behind to fight in the war. As days goes by, Cranky and Wrinkly makes sure they take care of Funky and DK the Third while Fay is resting until a kremling invaded the house they are living in. This kremling was not alone, a tall female Kremling comes through the door and revealed herself as Kalypso. Kalypso wanted to take Funky and DK the Third to the kremling base to threaten DK Jr to surrender, but Fay didn’t let that happen.

Although Fay is weak and ill, she uses all of her strength to fight against Kalypso to the point she had to retreat out of the house. Now that she is injured, time started to slow down around her. She knew her time is almost done, so she makes her way to where Wrinkly and Cranky is with her boys are hiding and shared her last moments with them. She holds her boys tight as tears streamed down her face, telling them that everything is gonna be okay and to never give up hope even if time can be rough to handle. With small kisses on Funkky and DK the Third’s head, she eventually passed away that night with a smile on her face. Her final words were “Don’t forget that mama will always love you.. even if I’m not here to show it anymore I’ll still be here.. but in your hearts.. I know you two will be great when y’all grow up.. I love you two dearly.. And I mean it from the bottom of my heart.. I love you two ever so much”.

Y’all already know what happened to DK Jr so Ima just end it here lmao.

I love making hadcanons, even if they are sad :)

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Sins & Amends Chapter 16

(Gif by @ banditthewriter)

Billy Russo x Female Reader (60 part story)

This follows pre- the punisher into the storyline of daredevil, punisher season 1 and beyond

This is NOT Canon Billy. This is decent human being Billy left with bad options over worse decisions

This was also posted to A03 under: WaywardGaPeach. That account and this one is the only place you'll see me post this. If you see it on any other platform/account know it's not me.

Chapter Summary/Warnings: Billy's home but your happily ever after slips away [some mention of sexual themes]

The day Billy called you to say he'd gotten his discharge date you were ecstatic but you also felt so guilty. He was getting out, the two of you were moving forward while Frank chose to go another tour.

"Maybe once he sees the business actually getting off the ground we can make him change his mind" Billy offered with a smile leaning down slightly so you could straighten his tie. The two of you were headed to some event hosted by some general or another. Seems like that was all you'd done since he hit stateside.

You understood he was trying to dip his feet into getting enough backing for Anvil and the contacts he'd need to get contracts big enough to grow a successful business but you were hoping things would slow down at least just for a little while. "I hope so. God seeing Maria's face when he said he was going back. She just wants him home" you didn't want to unload on Billy especially not before he had to slap a smile on and work a crowd but he knew you too well.

He slid his hands along your waist pulling you closer to him "Just give me a few months baby. We'll get this thing started then Frankie won't have any choice but come on home and help us" you smiled despite yourself. Billy had always had the ability to make you feel so much more confident about things. "In that case we better get going. Got to make a good impression"  you teased with a smile stepping away from him right as he leaned in for a kiss. You winked over your shoulder when he groaned in frustration "Mr Russo you can't show up wearing my lipstick"

Billy had been home for a couple months when he found a location for Anvil. You'd never seen him more excited than the day he walked you through the warehouse pointing out where training areas would be, where offices would be and telling you all his plans.

You were so proud of him. He'd come so far in his life and was still fighting for the future he wanted. You lay in bed that night running your fingers across his chest while he told you about his plans for the two of you. It made your stomach flutter listening to him talk about the prospect of house hunting and kids in the future.

"Are you gonna make an honest woman of me?" You jokingly said and he stopped mid sentence and stared at you for a few seconds before a smile slipped across his face "Of course. You in a long white dress, Lisa being the flower girl, Jr as the ring bearer. Might even be nice and ask Frankie to be my best man when time comes" "and when would that be?" You asked without thinking. He'd pulled you into a kiss then said "When time's right, I'll put a ring on your finger but my plan from the moment you said you wanted to be with me has always been to do everything in my power to make you as happy as possible for the rest of my life"

"Easy Russo a girl may hold you to that" he raised one eyebrow then pulled you fully on top of him "You can hold me to every word"

You had plans to stay with Maria the weekend following another event hosted by someone or another that held the possibility for big contracts for Anvil. You weren't too god awful interested in the details because your mind was too involved in the fact that it was under two months before Frank would be home. While Anvil wasn't much more than an empty warehouse at the moment you hoped there had been enough groundwork laid he'd agree to work there with Billy

You were chatting with Marine Lieutenant Andrew Dawson and his wife Lydia. They were actually a really sweet couple and turned out you'd met Lydia a few years before when you and Alice had responded to a car accident she'd be involved in. Billy had been pulled away by a phone call but you didn't mind as much with having friendly faces.

Andrew had just walked away to grab you and Lydia another glass of wine when Billy appeared beside you. One glance and you knew something was off. His jaw was clenched tight and his shoulders had that tenseness in them. It was that fierceness that always rested below the surface in him but now he wasn't trying to push it down "Mrs Dawson hope you don't mind but I have to steal Y/N away" he spoke with his usual charm but you could see him clocking every corner of the room.

Lydia smiled and said "Of course not. She's such a lovely woman. Have a good night" you waved at Lydia as Billy lead you through the crowd with his hand at your lower back. You weren't sure what was wrong with him so you waited until the two of you were outside and climbing into a cab to ask "What's wrong?" He let out a breath then shook his head "Nothing you need to worry about. I'm gonna go with you to grab your stuff then I'll drop you by Ria. I've got a few things I gotta take care of"

"Is something wrong?" You asked and he offered a smile in return "No sweetheart it's fine"

"So where did Billy run off to?" Maria asked as she turned on the couch tucking her feet up into your lap with a laugh. You shrugged and threw the blanket you'd been covering up with over her as well "I honestly have no clue. Seems like besides when he gets me to go with him to these events where I have met more branches of the armed forces than a civilian should even know exists I barely see him some days"

She laughed and wiggled her toes under the blanket  "He's just trying to build something and I know he wants to share it with you" you smiled at her words then felt a wave of guilt. Here you were complaining when at least your boyfriend was home and not in an active war zone. Not for the first time it was as if Maria could read your mind as she shook her head "Don't feel guilty. He'll be home soon. I just hope this time he decides to stay"

"Maria you and the kids are Frank's entire world. He's tired of it. I could hear it when I talked to him a few weeks back. I think he's done" time the words left your mouth she leaned her head over on your shoulder and said "from your mouth to God's ears"

Saturday you and Maria took the kids to the central park zoo. You were walking and attempting to snap photos of the kids and the animals. "You're gonna twist an ankle" Maria warned when you almost tripped over a discarded soda can.

You bent to pick up the can to dispose of it in one of the multiple trash bins that the owner had somehow missed and grinned at her "If I do I'm sure I know how to wrap a twisted ankle"

She rolled her eyes at your sarcastic response "Ok smartass. Just saying" you pulled her into a hug and playfully kissed her cheek "I know you're just looking out for me Ria and I love you for it"

Sunday you had to work a twelve hour shift but since Billy was preoccupied with doing something with Curt your plan was just to return to the Castle residence after work.

You were walking out the station house following Alice towards Kenzies car when you heard a loud whistle and turned to see Billy standing a little down the sidewalk. You smiled then looked over your shoulder "I'm good Alice. Thanks for the offer!" She glanced back and grinned when she saw Billy "Play nice kids"

Billy smiled when you got closer "I thought you'd be busy tonight?" You asked and he nodded "I am but we got a few hours so I was hoping maybe we could spend some time just the two of us?" "I'd love you" you replied with a smile that only grew when he pulled you into one of those kisses that left you a bit breathless afterwards.

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Since you'd ended up back at the Castles' that night the next morning you got up early to help Maria get the kids off to school before heading in for your shift.

When Billy had dropped by before heading into a meeting he told you he'd made reservations for dinner because there was something he needed to talk to you about.

"He's gonna propose!" Maria nearly giggled after he left so the entire day a thousand scenarios played through your mind of what could happen that night.

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When you got off you headed home to grab a shower and change. You didn't know where Billy was taking you so you dressed in a simple black dress with ankle boots. You styled your hair in loose waves and went with light make up.

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You were just double checking your reflection when you heard a knock on your door and smiled because you knew it was Billy. You grabbed your purse and jacket then opened the door.

He was standing against your door frame and smiled when he saw you. It wasn't quite one of those dazzling smiles that reached the corner of his eyes but it was still enough to make your heart jump.

"Hey baby!" You said while you pulled your jacket on and leaned up to give him a kiss. He brushed his lips against yours in a bare whisper of how he'd normally kiss you especially considering how he'd been the day before once he'd gotten you back to your apartment. God you were still sore in some places but if was the good kind of soreness.

He slid his arm around your waist and smiled "Let's get going. Our reservation is in twenty minutes" you guessed running late was what had him acting weird so you fell in step beside him to the elevator and then when you got downstairs he opened the car door for you as always so you chalked up how you thought Billy was acting to him being stressed.

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The restaurant was a new one you'd been wanting to try so it was a delightful surprise. The food was delicious and the wine was exquisite but you noticed Billy wasn't talking like he normally would and when he did turn his attention to you he seemed a million miles away.

While he waited for the waitress to bring his card and the receipt back you finally took enough and said "Billy what did you want to talk about?" He glanced around letting his eyes just skim across your face before taking a deep breath "I wanted to wait until we got back to your place to do this but I guess more public, better chances that a blow up doesn't happen"

"Blow up? What do you mean?" You didn't try to mask the confusion you felt. He finally met your eyes and you saw the wall up that he'd always wore the first few days after he'd get home from a deployment. Maria had called it war jet lag. You'd come to realize it meant he was turning his emotions off.

He motioned between the two of you before saying "This isn't working out" you felt like you'd been dipped in ice water. With tears already prickling your eyes you swallowed twice before you managed to say "What do you mean not working out? Billy we've been together years and friends even longer than that. Hell you made love to me for hours just yesterday" he shrugged then said "That's my point if there was anything worth having here don't you think I would've already proposed? I mean you're pretty enough and you are decent in bed but sweetheart you're not wife material for a CEO"

"Billy you can't mean that" you hated how broken your voice sounded but he didn't even flinch "Don't do the crying thing. I mean we can still fuck every now and then but I want my freedom back" you stared at him for several seconds stunned.

He'd gotten distant in the last few weeks since that last event but you'd told yourself it was Anvil and the stress that came with getting it off it's feet. You never would've imagined this.

"Go to hell Russo" you spat out not caring that your voice shook.

You stood to leave but he grabbed your arm "Y/N" you raised an eyebrow and he held out a twenty "For the cab home" you snatched your arm out his grip and had to fight to keep your voice steady as you said "Fuck you Billy" when he dropped your arm a brief flash of regret flashed across his face followed by relief? Was he that sick of you?

You turned and nearly ran out the restaurant wanting to get as far away from him as possible.

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You didn't want to go home. You were lost and hurt and just needed to break down. You didn't even know how you made it there but you found yourself at Maria and Frank's door trying to work the courage up just to knock.

When the door opened unexpectedly Maria was standing on the other side in her Pjs looking a bit confused. The moment your eyes met hers yours you broke down crying "He left me"

You could see the anger flash through her eyes but she tried to hold her face as she wrapped her arms around you "c'mon sweetie. Let's get you in some different clothes and we'll talk. The kids are already in bed so it's just us"

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You don't know how long you cried on her. It wasn't the first time you'd been hurt and went to Maria for comfort. This was just the first time you were sure even she couldn't fix it.

You ended up falling asleep on the couch curled up in one of Frank's old hoodies. Everything hurt as if your body was echoing your heart.

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You woke up to the sound of Maria cursing in Italian followed by her saying "Why the hell did I ever think you had changed? You broke her fucking heart you cold bastard" you sat up rubbing your eyes and glanced around.

She was sitting at the kitchen counter with her back to you and her phone was at her ear. Before you could let her know you were awake she said "You're no longer welcomed in my home Billy" then she hung up slamming her phone down roughly.

You stood up and padded softly around the couch "Ria?" You grimaced at your own voice. It was hoarse from crying. She turned to you then glanced at the phone "Did you hear all that?"

You nodded so she said "Good. He needs to know what he did"  "Don't hate him just because he no longer loves me. You, Frank and the kids are still the only family he has" as you spoke more tears threatened to spill from your eyes.

She quickly got to her feet and pulled you into a hug "I may forgive him one day but right now you're in tears and I wanna slap him"

The following weeks whenever you weren't working you were with Maria and the kids. You just didn't want to be alone. They seemed to make even your broken heart feel a little lighter.

The day Frank was set to come home you went with them to the airport. You stood with Lisa's head leaned over on you as all of you waited to see Frank working his way through the crowd. The moment he spotted all of you a broad smile spilled across his face.

"Where's Bill?" He asked when he pulled you into a hug but Maria shook her head at the question. "Oh shit Y/N. What did he do? Want me to kick some sense into him?" He asked and you knew he was genuine he loved Billy like a brother but Frank was old fashioned in the sense that while he believed women were more than capable of handling themselves he also believed to a certain extent men were still supposed to protect women.

"Naw. He um just decided he wanted something else" you answered with a shrug so he thankfully changed the subject to start talking about their tradition of going to the park the day after he got home. He asked if you wanted to join them but you wanted to let the four of them have some time alone considering he'd been gone for so long.

"Bye Ria, bye kids and welcome home Frank" you said with a smile kissing everyone's cheek in turn before climbing out the van. Maria beeped the horn as she pulled away from the curb.

You never would've guessed that your life was about to be torn to shreds and that what remained of your heart was on the verge of being torn from your chest by what was to come next.

Tags @intothesoul

@weallhaveadestiny

[a-drifting-mannequin]

Unexpected guest

Fandom:DSAF; Dayshift at Freddy's

Pairing: None

FNAF x DSAF

(This is an old story that I made long ago before I had Tumblr, probably two years ago. It was my favorite to write so I decided to rewrite it! This thing had three parts btw; Testing out first pov again)

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Take place in DSAF 3

Jack's POV:

"Another day, another dollar.." Scott sighed and fixed his tie. At least he's prepared for another day of work.

The tycoon passed rather quickly as not much adjustment can be made and nothing could be added to my restaurant. Besides upgrading the security office, I also upgraded the stage and fixed the light in the women's restroom. I had about six complaints before I actually fix it. At first, I didn't really care but the complaints were annoying so I had to.

These past few days wasn't as bad as I thought it'll be. Being the 'orange maniac' that 'revived bear worshipping pizza cult isn't easy, that's for sure. Managing this damned restaurant was already hard and stressful enough, but there's a double standards to everything and everyone.

Scott has been a great help around the place, considering everything. Managing customers and my taxes, looking after little brats that runs around the restaurant was also hard so I appreciate all the help I could get.

Walking around the hallway, I quickly spotted an off-looking door to my right. Although it looked and felt like any other doors in the hallway, this one seems to have its own uniqueness that made it stand out more than the rest. The vibe I was getting from it didn't sit right, either.

The door was almost covered in stickers, crayon drawing and such at a child's like height. A single color pencil drawing on a rather crumbled paper was taped to the door, further up than the rest. It showed a poorly drawn little girl in a pink dress, two boys that looked awfully like Mike and Mike. Jr, a woman with reddish orange hair in a teal colored dress and a man in a purple uniform. It was similar to Dave's uniform back in Colorado and Bakersfield, but not completely.

There was a silver plate above the door, pepered with flower stickers and colorful makers. Upon closer examination, I realized that there was a name craved into the plate.

"❁Elizabeth❁"

Being as curious as any normal person would be, I grabbed the door knob, inhaled deeply before exhaling sharply. My musckes tensed a bit but I pushed on and twisted the knob, letting myself into the room behind this mysterious door.

Behind it was a child's room, specifically made for a girl. A pink bed sat quietly in the middle of the room with a red clock positioned right above it. Cream coloured floors with white walls covered the room, giving it a more cozy atmosphere. A toy box sat in the lower right corner of the room, filled with dolls, some with their heads popped off and stuffed animals that looked more intact. Poorly drawn pictures were pinned to a small bulletin board that hangs over a little study table.

The pencil at the edge of said table looks like it'll be ready to roll off any moment but didn't. Blank, crumbled papers and some broken crayons were scattered over the surface, making it look like the little girl who stays here had a fit of some sort.

I quietly and quickly backed up against the door and twisted the knob, hoping to be brought back to my accursed restaurant than to stay a moment longer in this place. It's nit like I'm afraind of children, but intruding a child's bedroom is something else.

Unfortunately, as soon as the door was open, I stood in the middle of a hall lined with rooms, all with a silver plates with craved names on them rather than my pizzeria. I tried and gathered the courage to look over the railings of the stairs before quietly making my way down.

The house didn't have much to offer. The living room looked almost identical to Peter's house, except the little toy box filled with plushies of the animatronics like Foxy and what not. The little Golden Freddy plush scares me though.

The kitchen is literally the copy of mine, with the same fridge color, almost identical table set up and everything. The table had a little vase on top with wilted flowers inside. There was no water in the vase to keep it alive for any longer. Somehow, my thoughts wandered and somehow got the idea to go outside this house to search for some roses to replace it.

"Who are you?" A high pitched voice rang up from behind me, snapping me out of the weird thoughts in my head.

I turned my head around to see the similar little girl from the drawing that I saw on the door. Green eyes stared back into my glowing white pupils. Except for a pink dress, she has a magenta button up on with a blue skirt that was just a little above her knee. Her hair is a reddish orange color with a bow that had the matching color of her shirt.

Her stares were long and unsettling, her hand clutches onto a teddy bear's arm and a smile tugged at her lips. I stared back, not knowing whether to say hello to her or to tell her to keep that mouth shut.

"Mommy!" She shouted loudly, now smiling a lottle wider than before. That caused me to freak out and speed pass her on instinct to avoid any possible troubles.

Before I knew it, a voice of an older woman responded to the little girl's call and for sure, she'll rat me out like all kids do.

I eventually found a staircase that leads down below the house, nowhere near the staircase I previously walked down. With not much of a choice, I rushed down the stairs, tripping up against the steps but I regained my balance quickly. The voices from above fainted away slowly with a final yell from the woman that sounds like warning. Or maybe it's not, i really don't care.

When I hit the floor below, I stopped and panted quietly. Out of breath, I leaned against the walk and follow its lining. This was pobably the basement, I presume. A doorless basement, not like I'm in any kind position to complain or judge.

I slowly gain my vision in the dark and spotted an area that was dimly lit with whatever light source that was down here. I slowly approached it and finally reached where the lights were. The first thing I spotted was a figure of a man, evenly trimmed hair with a purple uniform, like Dave's. His black tie was placed neatly on the table, where pieces of scrap metal and aninatronics parts was laid, looking cold like a face thay doesn't pay taxes.

I froze in place and hold my breath, afraid that I might get his attention even with a small sigh. The noise of pencil scribbling on to a paper neatly clipped to a clipboard send some shivers down my spine.

"I wasn't expecting anyone, you know." He said in a low, almost silent tone. He stopped writing and placed the pencil and the clipboard down with an audible 'click'.

My nerves clutch together and my limps goes numb. He knew I was there, but refused to make it obvious until it was the right time.

"You caused a lot of trouble, if you must know." His voice had a tint of humor as he crossed his arms and tapped his shoe against the concrete floor. Sounded like he was a boss talking to their employee.

"Chris, bring him back up for Elizabeth and I'll come later." He asked, walking over to a little hallway on the right that I wasn't able to spot. How did I missed that?

Before I could make a move, a high pitched giggle came from behind me and I was knocked out cold. The only thing I saw before falling unconscious was a little boy, dressed in a similar manner like Mike. Jr back in Bakersfield. Back when me and Dave rigged Balloon Boy to be able to bite down.

Just where the fuck am I?

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If you did read everything I posted on my blog, you could tell the writing style is kind of off. I apologize because it had been a while since I wrote 1st POV and this was also from 2022.

[misscinnamonroll16]

Brozone Remade.

Who's that wonderful girl? It's LaBreeze! I couldn't give her the flower in her hair so I give it to her in a necklace.

Bruce, Clay, Floyd, John and Branch

Viva, Poppy, Brandy

Bruce Jr., Cove, Freddy, Windy, Rainy

Formal wear. the prettiest girl

Athletic wear. She's almost into ballet or yoga

Sleep wear. the only one of the kids that is not wearing the silly shark sandals. But she's also wearing a onesie so...

Party wear. I'm almost imaging that vine of the little girl saying "I've found the one" and proceeding to dance in the dressing room with her little sandals slapping against the ground loudly (if you know, you know. If you don't it's ok)

Swim wear. She definitely surfs with her dad. Out of all their kids, she is most certainly one that surfs with dad. Might be how they bond.

Hot weather.

Cold weather. Cut back to her athletic wear where I said leaning towards ballet.

[hypersomniaaboutsleeping]

Special for "terrifying zucchini".

..Today Izuna didn't know what holiday was in Konoha. His family as a whole notes almost nothing beyond the formal.

But the girls were so elegant, like blossoming cherry blossoms: tender and fragrant on the arm of the gentlemen. Perhaps the older brother will even ask about who he was with..

- Here you go. This is for your partner, for free - A young merchant dressed in a beautiful open kimono smiled. - Happy Valentine's Day!

Izuna nodded confusedly, not even knowing why he was accepting this gift bouquet: he didn't even have any friends here in fact. (The well-known Hokage is not included in this criterion)

He can give it to a friend.. It remains only to find him.

However, passing by Tobirama, he noticed that even that merchant did not offer him a gift, like Izune.

What he was doing here, the young man did not know. And what's the difference? Maybe Senju Jr. is doing well..

In any case, he had a clear thought: "maybe Tobirama will also want to get a gift today?"

- ..Damn.

While Uchiha was thinking, he lost sight of someone else's back. But he was determined to carry out his dangerous idea.. Even if, most likely, they will hate him.

Surely Tobirama is busy training again. Izuna was also sure of that - they were constantly arguing, and these arguments most often ended with sparring on the training field: who is the winner, he is right.

Because they don't know how to talk.

Or they don't need it.

The instinct did not let Uchiha Jr. down: the albino destroyed the unfortunate scarecrows for combat with such techniques that other Shinobi did not risk sharing the training field with him at that moment. And even there were few such ninjas today - either they are old men or single samurai. "Normal" people walk with girls or wives..

Izuna didn't know how to approach.

But Toby has clearly already gone beyond the limits, and, having regretted the site, apparently went on a break, squinting at the former opponent.

Or actual - everything was complicated.

- Wait!

Uchiha did not take any more risks, and did not touch someone else's shoulder.

Senju silently turned around. Noticing the flowers, Tobirama himself slightly changed his expression to a merciful one.

"I found the girl, but I obviously didn't find Hashirama to give her flowers," and chuckled.

- Just a few months, and you've already fallen in love?

- I don't know..

Izuna hesitated for a few more minutes, choosing his words. The albino did not hurry him: he was not even surprised that he was embarrassed, but he gave gifts for the holidays.

And it's none of his business.. But if he offends her later, or she wants to see him, he will figure it out himself.

- I noticed that you didn't even get flowers for free, like me.. Here! I wanted to please you a little today.. It's a holiday after all..

Tobirama accepted the flowers in silence.

And the reaction came later..

At three o'clock in the morning.

On a cold futon.

"Either he's trying to show that I'm a girl, or..." - The man was already thinking sleepily. - " "I wanted to please you.".. Me... Personally, not from Hashirama's request..."

Even in the dark, he felt his cheeks burning treacherously.

"Someone once said: from love to hate is one step..  That's nonsense."

And he decided that he would approve the next mission at Izuna's request as a small thanks.

It will be a surprise for him when he realizes that Jonin has found himself for the second role...

[aviandtheseals]

The Rowntrees Ultimate Decades Challenge - 1367

Content warning death mention per usual :(

In the year 1367 different members of the family became more independent.

Now that Finnian was 14, he could start becoming a full-time farmer like other peasant men in the village. Since Finnian didn't have any older male relatives, Gilbert took his late wife's brother under his wing. The Hedgecock and Rowntree families stayed close even after Sarah's death because there wasn't anyone else in the village for them to rely on. Finnian enjoyed being outside, but caring for crops felt repetitive and he was bored easily.

However, he did enjoy learning to hunt with Gilbert. He loved the high-stakes feeling of tracking animals, and always practiced shooting arrows in his limited free time.

Even though Finnian was easily frustrated with farming, Gilbert wasn't worried. He assumed Finnian would grow out of his childish impatience, and he was glad to mentor a young man. Gilbert knew how important Sarah's family was to her, and he wanted to help them as much as possible.

Mentoring Finnian in farming also helped Gilbert keep his mind off the troubles of his own family. In the winter of 1367 GIlbert "Gil" Jr. became ill and died. So soon after the death of his wife and baby daughter, this death depressed Gilbert.

Gilbert also worried about his one surviving daughter Sabina, who aged up to a toddler. Sabina and her twin Marie were born small and weak, and Sabina was expected to die soon after her sister. Although Sabina surprisingly survived the first few years of her life, she was still sickly. Gilbert couldn't bear the thought of his only surviving family member besides his sister dying.

Meanwhile, Jacquette still missed her dead sister Ursula and kept getting up at night to talk to her ghost. During the day Jacquette was a quiet kid who was usually alone while Finnian and Kymmie were working.

She still talked to her family but was becoming more isolated. Her main conversation partners were the chickens. Kymmie and Finnian were too busy with their own lives and work to worry about what little Jacquette was up to.

Finnian became busier in the spring of 1367 when he helped Gilbert deliver goods to the nobles' castle. Finnian spotted a beautiful flower on the castle's grounds and even though he knew it was not allowed, he sneaked to go pick it for Jacquette and Kymmie.

Unfortunately, Finnian wasn't alone. He was caught by a girl about his age dressed in expensive clothing. Finnian assumed she was one of the nobles, but he'd never seen her before. Regardless, he was terrified of getting in trouble and tried to make up some excuse. The girl was unbothered. She introduced herself as Regina Keating, a cousin of the local nobles, and she thought it would be cool to get up to some flower-stealing mischief.

Finnian and Regina quickly got to talking. She was permanently living with her cousins, turns out, because her father and brothers went to fight in the war. At first Finnian was weirded out by her joking and mischievous nature, but he quickly fell for her charm and humor.

One thing led to another and soon Finnian was making up excuses to go and visit Regina. Finnian liked talking to her. She was witty and knowledgeable, telling him tales of wars and heroes and far-away seas. He also enjoyed the thrill of stolen moments alone, the excitement of this wealthy girl being all his.

Finnian also started sneaking out at night to talk to her. They were both young and imaginative and passionate. When they were together, time stopped. They were in their own joyful bubble. Finnian and Regina were very aware of the class differences between them and that they could never get married. They started talking about running away together. They knew in the back of their minds that wasn't possible, but it was still nice to imagine.

These nightly adventures made Finnian happy, but they also weighed heavy on his heart. Maybe it was silly, but Finnian really wanted to find true love. He was torn between his dreams of a fairytale love story and the very real society that would never let him marry Regina. How long could he keep living like this?

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Sorry this post was somewhat late, I'm taking an online class so I will probably start posting less frequently, but I do have some cool storylines brewing up that I'm super excited for!

[papermoonloveslucy]

KIDZ!

The Young People of the Lucyverse ~ Part 3

W.C. Fields famously warned performers never to work with children or animals. Luckily for us, Lucille Ball consistently disregarded his advice. Here’s a look at some of the young performers and characters of the Lucyverse.

“Lucy and the Drive-In Movie” (1969) ~ Jackie Berry is a married friend of Kim’s who has a newborn named Wendy. Her husband is said to be in the service. Jackie Berry uses her married name for the character. She ws the real-life wife of Ken Berry from 1960 to 1972, an actor championed by Lucille Ball. 

“Lucy and Jack Benny’s Biography” (1970) ~ Lucy plays Jack’s mother and  Michael Barbera plays Benny as a boy. Barbera was a child actor who was 12 years old at the time of filming. He accrued 18 screen credits before leaving the industry.

“Lucy Cuts Vincent’s Price” (1970) ~ Lucy says she previously talked on the phone to Mrs. Vincent Price when arranging entertainment for a big party the Price’s threw. In 1970, Vincent Price was married to costume designer Mary Grant (inset photo), although her name is never mentioned here. Making small talk on the telephone, Lucy asks about Little Vicki. This is a reference to the Price’s 8 year-old daughter, Victoria. Although Lucy visits their home, both characters remain off-screen.

“Lucy the Laundress” (1970) ~ Lucy smashes into a laundry truck. In order to pay for the repairs, she has to go to work at the laundry and encounters the owner’s two daughters Sue Chin Wong (left) and Linda Change Wong (right). Linda is played by Rosalind Chao who makes her screen debut with this episode. She created the role of Soon-Ye Klinger on “M*A*S*H” and “After M*A*S*H” but is perhaps best known for playing Keiko O'Brien on “Star Trek: The Next Generation” and “Deep Space Nine.” During that series she also filmed The Joy Luck Club. More recent credits include “Blackish,” “This is Us,” and “The Catch.”  Heather Lee (Sue Chin Wong) makes her screen appearance in this episode. When Lucy meets the sisters, she greets them in an exaggerated and condescending Chinese accent. The girls look horrified and answer back in voices totally devoid of any Asian influence. To further the humor of Lucy’s backward thinking, the girls are eating hamburgers with ketchup, a typical American-style meal.

“Lucy and Ma Parker” (1970) ~ A criminal mastermind (Carole Cook) enlists two little people (Jerry Marin and Billy Curtis) to play her ‘children’. Milton (Marin) is dressed as ‘Little Mildred’ in the style of child star Shirley Temple. Curtis plays Herman Golab, who is dressed as Buster Brown.  

“Lucy and the Italian Bombshell” (1971) ~ Harry’s former flame Donna Colucci (Kaye Ballard) is married and has a large brood of children: Ricardo, Anna Maria, Louisa, Luigi, Vincenzo, Dino, Lucrezia, Alfredo Jr., Margarito, Bruno, Rosa, and Frederico - all of whom appear uncredited.

“Lucy and Donny Osmond” (1972) ~ Lucy takes her pre-teen niece Patricia (Eve Plumb) to see her favorite singer, Donny Osmond. Plumb is probably best known as the middle daughter, Jan, on TV’s “The Brady Bunch” (1969-74). She filmed this episode simultaneously with “The Brady Bunch” which aired Friday nights on ABC. This is her only time acting with Lucille Ball.  Coincidentally, Desi Arnaz Jr. made a guest-appearance on “The Brady Bunch” in 1970 where he was the ‘dream date’ of Jan’s sister Marcia (Maureen McCormick). 

“Lucy and Her Prince Charming” (1972) ~ Harry hastily arranges a home wedding ceremony for Lucy and a Prince (Ricardo Montalban) - including a flower girl and a ring bearer - played by two uncredited young actors. 

Mame (1974) ~ Lucille Ball plays Auntie Mame to orphaned Patrick Dennis, played by Bruce Dern as a child. 

“Life With Lucy” (1986) ~ Lucy Barker and Curtis McGibbon (Gale Gordon) are grandparents to Becky and Kevin McGibbon. Becky is played by Jenny Lewis. Ten year-old Lewis appeared in all 13 episodes, only 8 of which were aired.

“Yes, Lucy was a bit rough around the edges, and yes, she constantly smoked cigarettes on the set. She would pull her face back with tape, sort of like a cheap face-lift.“ ~ JENNY LEWIS

Philip Amelio (Kevin McGibbon) made his screen debut on “Life With Lucy” at the age of 10. He played Stephen Baldwin’s younger self in the film Born on the Fourth of July (1989). He gave up acting by his early teensPhilip died in  2005 at the age of 27 due to a mis-diagnosed bacterial infection. 

Kelli Martin (right) played Becky’s friend Patty in two episodes of the series. Born in 1975, she made her acting debut at age 7 and went on to be seen as an Emmy-nominated regular on “Life Goes On” (1989-93) and “Christy” (1994-95) in which she played the title character. 

BONUS KIDZ! 

“Lucy the Diamond Cutter” (1970) ~ German diamond cutter Gustav (Wally Cox) calls Kim and Craig “the Katzenjammer Kids.” The Katzenjammer Kids was a comic strip created by German immigrant Rudolph Dirks which appeared from 1897 to 2006. The strip featured twins Hans and Fritz, who rebelled against authority. 

“Lucy and the Generation Gap” (1969) ~ In the final sequence of the musical episode set in outer space, the Carters sing “Kids” a song written by Lee Adams and Charles Strouse for the 1960 Broadway musical Bye Bye Birdie. The musical was filmed in 1963. This song is originally about the generation gap, so it requires the least lyrical changes. It was sung on stage and screen by Paul Lynde, playing the father of free-thinking kids obsessed with an Elvis-like rock and roll singer.  

[thedarkplume]

Unchain Me, Sister

Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make ~ Bram Stoker, Dracula

AN: This was originally meant to be a part of @boxofbonesfic Full Moon Challenge…but then I realized, while I can write horrific elements, I am NO horror writer. Instead, I’m posting this just because!

I want to dedicate this story to @viva-asgardia for writing my favorite werewolf story Love by Moonlight and @avintagekiss24 because The Forest always brightens my day!

Thank you to my amazing Beta @georgiapeach30513 for suffering through my many moments of self-doubt and helping me power through to bring you the latest creation from the confusing wasteland that is my mind. Shoutout to @maysdigitalarts for the 18+ and DO NOT REPOST banners.

You loved taking moonlit walks through the woods. The ivory goddess hung full above you, lighting your path as the land around you hums with life. Owls hoot, perched in branches above your head. Cicadas sing in the grass beneath your feet. Little creatures scurry across the forest floor, dead leaves crumbling under their tiny paws. Down the path you’re taking, lies a little stream, and growing out around the bank of the stream is Night Rider Lilies, Grandma Althea's favorite flowers.

You’ve only been walking for about ten minutes when you hear it.

Silence.

All around you.

No more hooting howls. The Cicadas have gone silent. The little creatures have stopped moving. You stop walking as the fine hairs at the back of your neck rise. Here, in the moonlit woods during the dead of night, you feel something with you. Something bigger than the rabbits that once darted back and forth to find food amongst the vegetation. Something deadlier than the foxes alert to your steps and your scent.

A low rumbling growl filled the sudden silence around you. Slowly, you turned, gazing over your shoulder. Slanted, yellow eyes enshrouded in darkness greeted you.

Your hands trembled at your sides in thinly restrained anxiety. The yellow eyes moved forward as the hulking shape separated itself from the shadows. You had heard the rumors whispered around your town since you were a child. The beasts inhabiting the woods, hiding in the cover of night. Hungry. Waiting. Ready to devour anyone who dares to encroach on their territory. You never believed the tales. You thought they were merely moral fables warning young girls from going off alone with their lovers. You never imagined that werewolves were anything more than Hollywood propaganda embodied by Lon Chaney, Jr.

Desperately, foolishly, you take a single step backwards. The Creature follows you, more and more of its beastly shape revealed beneath the luminescent glow of the moon. Its muzzle trembled as growls rattled from its chest to its throat. Clear strings of drool that rivaled the Xenomorph for its viscosity, hung from the gleaming ivory canines. You take another step back.

“Please,” you whimper, holding your hands out in front of you. The beast’s ears twitched at the sound of your voice. Its head cocks to the side. What did your grandma say? Something about the heart of a man buried within the animal? “Please,” you try again, still carefully stepping backwards.

If there was for even a moment, the man lurking beneath the surface reared its head to acknowledge your pitiful pleas, the strength of the wolf maintained its dominance.

When it crouches before you, muzzle still trembling, you had only one clear thought.

Run.

You should have waited until sunrise. You should have listened to the legend. You should have never gone into the woods.

Trees whip by you, their branches resembling gnarled fingers reaching out to pluck at your hair and dress.

You make it to the lake, wheezing, unable to run another step. You turn around eyes frantically searching the endless darkness stretched before you. You expect to see the beast, claws outstretched and jaw open wide, ready to tear you apart and devour the pieces.

But there’s nothing there. Not a beast, not a growl. Not a hint of anything proving that you were only moments from death.

Maybe you were seeing things. Maybe it was just your imagination. Maybe you were working too hard on top of not enough sleep. Maybe--

Hot breath tickles your skin. The unruly curls at your nape flutter as a single drop of sweat glides down your temple.

Before you can fully turn or even consider screaming, the beast has you on the ground, crawling up your legs to keep you still. The sleek black fur of the werewolf did nothing to hide the rippling, corded muscles as the beast hovered over you, trapping you between it and the sparse blades of grass beneath you. Searing heat from its skin pressed tightly against yours has you awash with sweat, your thin summer dress now sheer and heavy.

You take a breath, squeezing your eyes shut. The feel of the tip of his nose, dragging down the length of your cheek prompts you to open your eyes with a flutter.

Cerulean blue orbs tinged with yellow gaze down at you. His pink-tinted lips twist in a smirk. “You’re getting better at the chase, dragă.” His large hand forms a cuff around your wrists,  holding them above your head. You’re left defenseless against whatever he wants to do with you. “I almost lost you a couple times.”

“Yeah, right,” you huff, unable to hide the huge grin on your face. “Even if by some miracle I did outrun you, you could never lose me. You probably smelled me a mile away.”

You can only gasp, feeling his knee nudge your legs apart. His hot, throbbing cock nestled directly against your clit, grinding slowly.

“I wanna do mor’n jus’ smell ya, dragă,” the wolf slowly claws to the surface, clipping his sentences with choppy words on punctuated growls. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, feeling his weeping cockhead split your folds, catching on your entrance. “I wanna feel ya on ev’ry inch of my skin.” Yellow immediately engulfs the gorgeous blue hues of his eyes. “I wanna hear ya screamin’ my name!” With a single, powerful thrust, he sheathed himself inside of you. Pain and pleasure meld, leaving you no choice but to follow his wishes.

“BUCKY!”

AN: Soooo, this wraps up the intro! How many of you guessed who the werewolf would be in this story??? The next chapter will be posted no later than next week. Thanks for reading!

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