#I can't resist any longer hehehe

[hero-of-the-wolf]

After reading the post about angsty Opossum!Hyrule ideas and the fact that they have been compared to pigs, I thought of an angsty idea:

Ganon in his games is a pig, and his monster minions want Hyrule’s cursed blood to resurrect Ganon. Perhaps with his blood being cursed it came with a cost of gaining some unwanted subtle habits that Ganon had?

-Hellofellow_reader

omg the parallels between Hyrule's dark world form and Ganon wait—

oh my gosh??? your mind!!!! oh my gosh /pos

opossum!Hyrule just keeps getting more and more perfect omg

*filing all this away for later hehehe*

[electrosair]

hehehe, hii!! may I req where Ayato, Childe, Scaramouche, Diluc, and Alhaitham get into a fight with their s/o the previous night, but in the morning they're extremely clingy after that? :D:D fluff after angst is always the best hehe

The following morning

english isn’t my first language, sorry for mistakes

characters: alhaitham + ayato + scaramouche

I did something similar with Diluc and Childe here (also Gorou), so to avoid repeating myself I preferred not to do it about them and leave the link in case you want to read it, thanks for the request <3

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Alhaitham

There are few things you can fight with Alhaitham about where he actually gets annoyed with you to the point where he doesn't want to talk to you anymore. So even if he's not that upset about the situation, if you are, he's going to let you relax first before trying to work things out between the two of you. At bedtime he would not think much of your anger, he would pick up his book and start reading without paying attention to your body, which was turning away from him until you finally fell asleep. He would switch off the light on his bedside table to do the same. He would let you sleep peacefully, and when he sees that you have rested enough, he might wake you up with light caresses on your shoulders and back. He'd hope that the little pain you had from last night's fight would have gone away and you'd complain as usual, burying your head in his chest to close your eyes again.

Ayato

He would try to always keep a calm tone to avoid increasing and fueling the fire of your anger, even if it is small, he hates to argue with you and more when he knows it is for a stupid reason that does not deserve so much time or saliva from any of you. His main concern would be to solve the reason for the fight as soon as possible, but he can't do anything if you are not willing or prepared to talk about it again and this time discuss it in a more pleasant way and without raising your voice. So he would hold out until the next day, even if you don't pay as much attention to him because of your mood, Ayato would go about the rest of the day as normal, asking you what you want for dinner and so on. Maybe that way you would relax a little. Once you are both awake and with things more digested, he would laugh while imprisoning you in bed, he doesn't plan to let you out until he can have a normal conversation with you without you dodging his every word.

Scaramouche

Discussions would be heated, probably with some shouting in between your exchanges. Rather than waiting for you to be the one to cool down, he is the one who probably needs to calm himself the most before speaking or doing anything else. When you get into bed, you are going to do it alone, because his ego will not allow him to cuddle you while he is lying unconscious on the pillow like he does every night. So he'll end up yawning and wandering around the house looking for something to do or taking short naps on the couch. And by surprise to you when you wake up again by the sunlight that illuminated your face in the morning, you will see that he could no longer resist. Scaramouche would return to your bed in the middle of the night, when he makes sure you are sound asleep. He would have a hard time apologizing once he gets up, but he would spend the rest of the day right along with you.

[kiwibirb1]

Fuck it im rambling about my shirt I can't hold this in any longer

Okay, so I got this big white shirt, and I tie-dyed diagonally, with four colors going from my left shoulder to the bottom right. Left to right its pink, green, blue, and then I left the corner white. And I put MEANING into the color placement hehe. First, the obvious, the pink green and blue represent the girls. (I'll get to the white don't worry) The green is placed inbetween the pink and blue because (especially before Amphibia) Marcy was the glue holding Anne and Sasha together. Pink is on top because Sasha was the leader of the group (mostly before amphibia again here). Now I get to talk about the white hehehe classic kiwi angst incoming. The white only touches the blue, and in fact leaks throughout it in places (that was on accident but it works). The white is supposed to represent (extra points if you guessed right) Anne's death. Her sacrifice to save her girls, and keep them from falling as well, hence the white not touching anything else. BUT there are actually little dots of pink and green (which were definitely accidents im pretty messy) within the white, showing how Sasha and marcy were willing to do anything to get Anne back.

Aldhslshlsdb okay sorry had to get all that put of my system. Been resisting infodumping all this to my friends bc a) none of them have watched amphibia and b) masking is harder today and I can't figure out a way to say it all without talking to much BUT no one cares if I do that here so yeah.

[astrxlfinale]

I'm yours as long as you want me.

Even with the speedy crawl of many hours later, those words had never left his mind, nor had the atmosphere ever 'recovered' from such a welcomed sense of change. It felt as if a boundless river of energy tore itself open from an unknown reservoir, cascading in brilliance, just allowing them to bask in this moment even after she had to make sure her beloved band of troublemakers were appropriately in bed.

Now here they remain, the end of a certain deal no longer completed, as beyond the visible shine of that screen remains a resting Guinaifen. Soft, content breaths escaping her well after she comfortably dozed off, his excitable voice, ones full of ideas of what to do, and these particular theories on a new favorite series lulling her off to the whimsies of dreamland. Even now, his eyes couldn't resist just bearing witness to the scene, reflecting on how 'good night' spoken from her lips was woven into it's own band of poetry.

Too many times did his hand try to reach for that bright red button, an appropriate time and means to end the call, yet, wrestling within his own was the very gauntlet of such a challenge.

'I.. Really do just want her to be here. Shoot, hope I ain't being too weird about it.' A desire to let this closeness remain, to bask in the security of seeing Gui simply doing well, to the almost fairy tale like view of how peace settles on her beautiful visage as she rests. His hand already held the desire to simply drift through her tresses, to help sooth her deeper into a state of rest.

Preferably, the selfishness within wanted to be that pillow she was currently cuddled up with. Allowing for his chest to be the replacement, and for the both of to be whisked off dreamland upon a similar boat.

He was growing ever more conscious of the change situated before them. In many ways, it felt as if their adamant hands were tearing a dream from the unseen realms and into reality itself. Just the mere idea of meaning so much to her, for them to dig open their personal and homey cove, that's what made it impossible to actually exit the call. Upon the main screen ahead, their shared stream of cartoons had melted off as a sense of blissful white noise.

To say he was fine with the arrangement was an understatement, this is how it needs to be. That Heart of Hearts was certain about that singular fact.

Thus he'd work that bed nest a bit better, similar to how he always does; a bundle of pillows underneath the head while his blanket is adjusted up to the hips. The dark shirt he adorns was more than enough warmth, and instead of peering at the ceiling, this time he keeps situated at the side, the glow of this very screen being a miracle as a growing wave of exhaustion settles over him in kind. 'Mannnnn.. Still can't believe she actually liked those theories! Heheh, hope I didn't go too damn overboard.' Gods did that make him giddy.

"Hope you know what you were sayin, Gui." A gentle chuckle rumbles within his chest as the urge to caress his damn phone of all things had to be stopped. That certainly was no replica for her luxurious soft her hair could be! As long as he wants her. Caelus, being someone who was always eager for the future, to chart each new day to his making alongside his beloved companions, sentiment like that held deeper implications then she might've imagined.

While she had succeeded in getting him flustered out of his damn mind at the time, the scrambled energy was more courageous with the calm afterwards. "Since I tend to play for keeps."

"...And keeping you by my side? I'll turn this whole universe upside down for that."

Allowing that admittance to break into the material realm was proper. It was a sign of devotion that he intends to show her with action, time and time again. These were the peaceful waves of the soul that crests upon the metaphysical shore for him, sleep finally claiming another underneath its wing as he failed to turn his phone off in any capacity from its positioned perch.

Come the new day? That would be the small surprise waiting, that stubborn looking face of his looking considerably softer, considerably more peaceful as the edge of a light smile adorns those lips as the crowned piece. Even the noises of Welt's baritone voice and touches of March 7th's chipper desires for breakfast echoes mildly within the halls.

For a moment, she'd also get to see how a touch of his world operates in kind.

A culmination of their treasures.

@avaere for this stinkin' cute post, cause he's a full on sap for her.

[imogenkol]

hehehe strip tease for imogen and bix 🙈

so... this is longer than 5 sentences. I just can't resist tension and pining

Bix made for the open shower and began to discard her clothes along the way, pulling her shirt over her head and undoing the button on her pants. Imogen quickly averted her gaze at the sight of bare skin, not trusting herself to overcome any impulses.

"Since when do you care about modesty?" Bix asked.

A small smile came across Imogen's lips. "Since we no longer sleep together."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Bix shrug as the water came on. "It's nothing you haven't seen before, Imogen."

"Yes, but the context was quite different, wouldn't you say?"

She wanted to look more than anything. The string that tied her to Bix had the strength of a taught chain, pulling her ever closer no matter how hard she dug her heels into the dirt. Imogen grew so weary of resisting. She may as well fight the gravitational pull of the planet.

"I remember that time you watched me work in the yard all day long," Bix said, tilting her head back against the steaming stream of water. Imogen swallowed hard, recalling the exact memory. "After the bell rang and I closed up shop, you followed me home."

"You left the door open."

"And I felt your eyes on me every step I took towards the shower, on every piece of clothing I left on the floor... All the way to the bathroom."

Imogen shut her eyes and returned to that night, picturing the shape of Bix's body and the way her skin felt underneath her touch. The craving stirred within Imogen more intensely than she anticipated as an all too familiar ache flared below her waist.

"And what did I do next?" she uttered in a low tone.

"You came in after me," Bix answered.

At last, Imogen allowed her gaze to find the mechanic. She did one slow, shameless sweep over Bix's form, admiring the shape of her just how she remembered it and following the endless trails of water up her body until their eyes finally met. Everything went so still for a few torturous beats.

"Context," Imogen stated.

[steadybelieverpersona]

Ch.43 (2/2): A Flower Blooms in a Prison

Okawara Goemon: Just hand it over. You don't want any trouble with me. If you think your elemental powers are enough to resist the Vision Hunt Decree, then you'd better think again. Believe me, you're not the first of your kind we've encountered... And we've seen the same unpleasant outcome time after time. You'd best save yourself the trouble.

Hanshirou: Can't you make an exception? I just got this Vision — I won't even use it, I promise.

Paimon: So this is the Vision Hunt Decree in action, huh? We can't just sit around and watch things unfold, can we?

Y/n: Let's move!

???: Psst...! Hey — wait...!

Paimon: Huh? There's someone trying to get our attention.

???: Come on...! This way...!

Paimon: Huh, what's going on!? Can't you see we need to go help...

???: Shh! Quiet! Just sit tight and watch for a moment...

Paimon: Hey! This isn't right, y'know! Just because you don't have a vision doesn't mean you can sit back and watch others in trouble... Huh? *noticed her Pyro vision* Hey, wait... you do have a vision!

???: Shh! If you don't keep your voice down, I won't have one much longer!

Hanshirou: Alright, alright... Here... take it.

Okawara Goemon: Hm, wise choice. Alright, let's go! *leaves*

Paimon: What should we do now? He's already given up his vision... Doesn't he know what could happen to him after losing it? Ugh, this is your fault. You're the one who stopped us from interfering!

Hanshirou: Phew! Many thanks, Miss Yoimiya. If you hadn't swapped me a fake just now, I'm sure I would have lost it.

Yoimiya: No worries! You put on quite the convincing performance!

Aether: So the Vision they took was fake?

Y/n: Seems we were fooled, too...

Paimon: Ohh, so that's what's going on here! And to think Paimon was about to unleash Paimonial wrath on Miss Yoimiya... hehehe... sorry about that.

Yoimiya: Haha, ahh, think nothing of it! I could tell from your reaction that we were on the same side — you just didn't know it, y'know? Alright — allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yoimiya, the current owner of Naganohara Fireworks. It ain't much, but it's honest work, hehe. Great to meet ya!

Hanshirou: Practically everyone in Hanamizaka knows Yoimiya. She's the "Queen of the Summer Festival"! Without her and her fireworks, summer on Narukami Island just wouldn't be the same.

Paimon: Whoa, that's quite the introduction! Paimon loves fireworks! It's nice to meet you.

Yoimiya: Hee-hee, stop it, Hanshirou, you'll embarrass me! As for thanking me, you'd be better off thanking Master Masakatsu. He's the one who gave me the fake visions in the first place. His handiwork allowed me to keep my own vision. Whew, I can't even imagine trying to run business without it...

Hanshirou: Yes, Master Masakatsu is a good man. It's too bad that good people seldom get the recognition they deserve.

Paimon: Master Masakatsu!?

Yoimiya: Huh? Do you guys know him, too?

Y/n: Miss Kamisato mentioned his name. We were just on our way to rescue him.

Yoimiya: You don't say! Then it sounds like the Shirasagi Himegimi has a plan... Awesome! I've been thinking about breaking him out too recently. But if I just marched straight in there by myself, I'd probably get Miss Kamisato in a whole heap of trouble, hehe... So... what about if I join you instead!?

Paimon: Sure! Welcome to the team! Ayaka told us to go look for help at a fireworks shop. She must have meant you!

Yoimiya: Hee-hee, seems like I've finally got a new job to do! ...Y'know, besides hiding Vision bearers in my shop, that is... So, Master Masakatsu is being held at the Police Station. I've already surveyed the area and found a way in.

Paimon: Whoa, talk about a reliable source. Seems we've got the right person on our team!

Yoimiya: Not bad, huh? Hehe. Let's go as soon as everyone's ready. Don't worry Master Masakatsu, we're on our way!

Paimon: Time to break him out!

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Paimon: Uh... Now that we're inside, this place is a whole lot creepier than Paimon imagined... Eh-he...

Yoimiya: C'mon, this way! As long as we stay quiet, we've got a good chance! I certainly wouldn't want to end up locked away in here... Let's find Master Masakatsu and get out of here. We should split up. I've got a "little present" to prepare for Master Masakatsu, hehe... I'll be right back.

Paimon: You sure? Alright then... Just be careful not to get caught!

Yoimiya: Yes, uh — you too!

Upon reaching a certain area downstairs of the police station

Paimon: Shh... quick, hide! Look over there... That must be Master Masakatsu!

Kinoshita: ...Did you really think that little trick of yours could fool us?

Maeda: Hehe... locking you up was just the beginning.

Masakatsu: ...Argh... No...!

Yoimiya: Oh no... Those Tenryou Commission brutes are torturing him.

Paimon: If we don't come up with a way to break him out fast, then... Eh!? Yoimiya, when did you get back here...

Y/n: We can only grit our teeth for now... We need to ensure we have a means of escape.

Yoimiya: Ugh... I can't bear to watch. If anything happens to Master Masakatsu, our whole plan will have been for nothing...

???: Hey, you there! What are you doing!?

Kinoshita: Ah! M—Ma'am!

Maeda: W—We were just teaching him a little lesson... That's all.

Paimon: Huh? Who's that?

Yoimiya: That's Kujou Sara, adopted daughter of the Kujou Clan of the Tenryou Commission. She's also a general in the Shogun's Army. What's she doing here...?

Aether: I think Kazuha mentioned her before... She's also enforcing the Vision Hunt Decree.

Kujou Sara: Make way, let me have a look at him. *inspecting him* ... I'm sure you're well aware that torture is strictly against military regulations.

Kinoshita: Y—Yes, ma'am.

Sara: If you are unashamed of such disgraceful action, then you are also unworthy of the Tenryou Commission itself! Do I make myself clear!?

Maeda: Y—Yes, ma'am. I—It won't happen again!

Paimon: Whew, Paimon sure wouldn't want to get on her bad side...

Yoimiya: Hey, this is our chance! Let's move while they aren't watching Master Masakatsu.

Paimon: Yoimiya! Are you sure now's the right time!?

Y/n: *accidently stepped on a loose wood plank, unintentionally giving off a sound* ah...

Sara: Who is that... Quick, go, and investigate.

Guards: Yes, ma'am!

Paimon: The—They're coming! Quick — hide!

Y/n: Sorry, sorry, sorry! I didn't mean to... *hiding close to Aether*

Aether: We're in trouble now. They'll find us for sure if we don't do something.

Yoimiya: Don't worry, I've got us covered. Time for my "little present..."

Fireworks: BOOM!!!

Paimon: Wha—! Fireworks!?

Kinoshita: Huh? Was that an explosion!?

Maeda: I—It sounded like... fireworks?

Kinoshita: Quick, let's hurry!

Paimon: Whew, the fireworks were enough to distract them! Maybe more than enough, hehe...

Yoimiya: Hehe, fireworks aren't just for festivals, y'know.

Aether: Nice work!

Yoimiya: Hee-hee, I was particularly proud of this batch, I decided to—

Fireworks: POW!!! CRACKLE CRACKLE... FIZZZZ!

Guards: Wahhhhhh!!!

Paimon: Eh-he... Uh, Yoimiya... this is turning into a bit of a fireworks display, hehe...

Yoimiya: Well... fireworks are my craft, after all. Every batch has to be spectacular! Hee-hee...

Y/n: Well, those guards deserved what they got...

Paimon: Look, the coast is clear. Now's our chance!

All: *approached Masakatsu*

Masakatsu: Y—Yoimiya? Is that you?

Yoimiya: Master Masakatsu! Sorry we took so long... Ugh... those awful guards!

Paimon: C'mon, we've got no time to lose! They could be back any minute... *looks behind her to see Kujou Sara* Oh...

Aether: You were over there watching us this whole time, weren't you?

Sara: Yes. Leave, before I let my judgment get the better of me. He's in serious condition. Be sure he gets immediate medical attention. But remember... Once he's recovered, it won't be long until I bring him right back.

Yoimiya: Uh, well... Ahem, you can bet we'll do all we can to keep that from happening.

Aether: We will protect Master Masakatsu.

Sara: Hm... leave this place.

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Paimon: Phew! We're finally outta that creepy place.

Masakatsu: Yes... Finally, I've made it out of there...

Yoimiya: Master Masakatsu — how do you feel? Can you hold on?

Masakatsu: Don't worry, I think I can make it to the infirmary without keeling over.

Yoimiya: Thank you, all of you! I'll take him to get treated. I'll treat you to a round of drinks once this is all over!

Paimon: Don't worry about us. Just take care of Master Masakatsu! Whew, it's a good thing we were able to rescue him.

Y/n: *heals Masakatsu with her vision* Luck was on our side this time. All thanks to that person.

Paimon: Right, Kujou Sara... Do you think she was making up for how the guards were treating him? It seems as though there are some okay people among the ranks of the Tenryou Commission... Oh! Though Paimon would never agree with their actions in the Vision Hunt Decree, of course. How about we go tell Ayaka and the others the good news?

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Thoma: I see, so Kujou Sara stayed her hand. It would appear she still has some honor to her. I wonder if we should try establishing contact with her... Perhaps we could coax out some information.

Ayaka: Unlikely. Don't forget, Kujou Sara is also carrying out the Vision Hunt Decree. She obeys the orders of the Raiden Shogun without question. In her eyes, Master Masakatsu is of no threat to the decree. This is why she was so willing to allow his escape. If our true motives were ever divulged, she would act against us without a second thought.

Thoma: True... Though if you ask me, Master Masakatsu's release is an unexpected blessing. We are now one step closer to victory... and we couldn't have done it without Yoimiya, Aether, and Y/n! Hehe, you're both turning out to be even more reliable than we expected.

Aether: Thanks for the compliment.

Paimon: Hee-hee, don't mention it.

Y/n: I just thought we were doing what was right

Ayaka: Indeed, things may have turned out very differently this time without the help of Aether and Y/n. But if we wish to mount any sizable resistance against the Vision Hunt Decree... there is still much to be done. It is time we make ready our next set of plans...

Thoma: There's no need to rush, milady. Things seem to have taken a turn for the better, at least. Not only have we rescued Master Masakatsu, but our list of allies appears to be growing. Ah yes, which reminds me... The Tenryou Commission seems to be making preparations for a "celebration"... They call it a "ceremony" of sorts. And the number of samurai out enforcing the Vision Hunt Decree seems to be waning. The days ahead may be more peaceful than usual.

Ayaka: A "ceremony," you say? Why would such a task be left to the Tenryou Commission?

Thoma: I don't know, but I'm sure it has nothing to do with us. Anyway, with the Tenryou Commission busy with preparations, we should have a little more breathing room than usual.

Ayaka: Hmm, you do present a good point. Being in a constant state of alert will only tire us further. Perhaps a period of rest is in order. Thoma, what would you suggest?

Thoma: I'd say a celebratory feast is in order. Might I suggest an evening of hot pot together! Funny enough, I learned a new "hot pot game" recently. I'm sure you'll find it quite amusing!

Paimon: A hot pot game? What's that? Well, as long as it has to do with eating...

Y/n: I never heard of that game. How does it work?

Thoma: Simply put, every person prepares an ingredient to add to the hot pot. Once the meal begins, we add all the ingredients together. Then we take it in turns to close our eyes, pick an ingredient out of the pot, taste it, and guess whose ingredient it was. Anyone who guesses correctly can go again, and whoever finishes the meal with the most points is declared the winner. Tradition even has it that the winner receives blessings from the God of Hot Pot. Don't you think it sounds like fun? Hehe, I've been wanting to give it a try... In fact, I've already got my ingredients prepared!

Paimon: You really do wanna play, huh! Well, sounds like we've got our work cut out for us! Time to gather some ingredients. But... what should we choose?

Aether: Let's be team daredevil...

Y/n: Sounds interesting, I'm up for it, especially when it comes to games, I love games

Paimon: Ooh, Paimon proposes we gather raging demon-level Jueyun Chilis, super salty Ham, Mist Flower Corollas... This is already shaping up to be a hot pot to remember...

Everyone enjoys a questionable and borderline hazardous round of hot pot...

Thoma: Ugh, my stomach! It feels like Yoimiya's fireworks are going off inside me...

Paimon: Who would've guessed that Thoma would be the winner...? He ate practically all those weird ingredients without a second thought! Uh, Thoma? You okay, buddy?

Thoma: Salt-crusted herring, unripe Lavender Melon, flash-boiled dango... Oh, and whatever that thing was that nearly froze my tongue off... Hold up, my life is starting to flash before my eyes... Time I call it a night, everyone...

Y/n: Hehe, you've only got yourself to blame Thoma... All those strange things you ate were ingredients you added yourself.

Paimon: But weren't you the one who added those little cakes Ayaka? Hehe, I think Y/n ended up eating one. Boiling cakes in hot pot... bleurgh... think of the texture...

Y/n: I thought of it as soaking a slice of cake in some milk.

Ayaka: I must apologize... To be perfectly honest, I thought the cakes would be a tasty addition. I think I recall eating a dango, mochi, and some other type of Inazuma's sweets I'm not sure who added them

Y/n: That was me. Sorry, I can't help it, I love sweets.

Thoma: Uh oh, I'm definitely not okay... Ugh, I need to lie down.

Y/n: *made a pad of water to place on Thoma*

Some time passes...

Thoma: Whew... I feel like a new man.

Paimon: Uh, you know, Thoma... all you had to do was guess wrong on purpose, and it would've been someone else's turn. Talk about being competitive...

Thoma: Haha, I guess I've been feeling unlucky recently and wanted the God of Hot Pot's blessing. Perhaps I did get a little carried away... Still, I couldn't be beaten at my own game the first time around! I think my luck has already taken a turn for the better — I can sense it! So without further ado, I hereby declare that the winner of today's hot pot challenge is... me!

Paimon: Oh brother...

Y/n: *pouting* Lucky.

Thoma: Ahh... good effort, team, another important job taken care of. Next on the agenda: some well-earned rest and relaxation.

Ayaka: Yes, if the Tenryou Commission truly is as busy with preparations as Thoma claims, then some rest would be a welcome change of pace. And with the extra time, there are some other matters I wish to attend to...

Thoma: Let's all take some much-needed time off. After a few days' rest, we'll reconvene at the Komore Teahouse and discuss our next operation. Downtime is hard to come by these days, so be sure to make the most of it! I'll tidy things up here and start thinking about our ingredients for our next round, hehe.

Paimon: There's gonna be a sequel!?

Thoma: Sure, why not! We should play again now that everyone knows the rules. I'll see you all later!

Paimon: Bye, Thoma! Hmm, it seems we won't need to be visiting the Komore Teahouse for a while. Why don't we go explore some other places!

[the-firebird69]

Two letters came in the mail one of them is Walter Loose and refused the letter and he knows what it is and he knows what it's about he said screw him and said You're done and you're not gonna be alive for very much longer you probably saw yourself die in a movie and you know it I think it's funny cause you're a turd. And he has something to say to you stupid ****

And he has something to say to you stupid ****Thor Freya

You've never heard the term delay tactic and Daniel thinks he's cool by telling me that he was doing this as a plan and there's nothing you can do at this time there's a reason why Trump is running in there it's because what the max used on you **** and you idiots you weaklings you morons is it delay tactic. It doesn't mean anything to anybody else except it's a delay tactic foreigners look at you and think boy look at this hunk of stupid that sat in the way and hurt our people in order for them to sit there and watch theirs die and they mean to watch you more like kill yourselves and watch you kill yourselves and you're obscene about it. Is that there for 35 years roughly giving them time to build stuff down there time to find things because you don't know how to build stuff because you're mooches and you no longer work well with them because you took over everything in with a boss so you felt you were the boss down there and you don't really know what's going on no you knew you just didn't react to anything because of your inane plan to take it over. The only problem is you're going to take it over by threatening me and my people and it doesn't do squat because we come out and pop you in the head and none of you could figure it out though tons of you are dying all the time and we don't respond and we didn't get you anything. Mark? Really there is nothing to get you at the time until recently about a week ago and that you are waiting for this big nut and you still are and you still won't know that you're making huge mistakes. So I'm opening lawsuits against all of you pseudo Empire Morlock Tommy F for the most ridiculous asinine plan in history. You did not do any job at all that half of you wanted and that half doesn't have anything and they've always conspired to do this kind of thing to you however the other part the Mac proper of the ones that had your **** arrange it and had you arrange it and you turned it to ****. Daniel is going to be on Sopranos **** **** he's a huge **** named Barney Frank so he sends a letter back refused and says he's put poo poo on it when I say is I'm resistant to almost everything and you're not and you don't handle things correctly and I swear that you didn't use protection. Do you understand that **** **** **** do you understand that ******** no you too angry you can't control yourself that sounds like money and I'm on it stupid. Yeah we're gonna arrest you and you're getting diminished you're not sitting there high on the hog you're going out there and killing yourselves cause the quandary is too good.

-THE QUANDRY IS TOO GOOD MEANS THE CAVERNS HAVE LASERS MADE. TWO OR THREE EAACH AND THE MORLOCK GET EACH OHTER

HEHEHE

Now Heras ays it right and you people are morons you know th says it right And I guess this was about the fleet being ready and the computers and the sphere fleet that they may have taken over and it's about their bases and their ground bases and their laser bases being ready and huge stashes and caches that dwarf what trump had or has it's hard to tell it's not that big I mean really you're a bunch of **** watching cartoons thinking a takeover from people who are sharpening their knives.

Zues Hera

You don't send us in Daniel

What I'm trying to say is they're fighting them too but they're fighting them right where they have to and if they lose what they have we're all dead and I did understand that and I can't answer that letter and he says and I can't help you that pen right there could have saved your life but it's not gonna because we're gonna open court cases on you because you're a useless **** loser you're a **** **** **** **** you're all dying what's the solution keep banging your head on the wall. So it's over between us the empire is going to have them paid and the forms will be here reading code I could have the whole time for for our big fat **** and we were mistaken trump's the one who did it and we keep saying he says who cares you're you're doing it right now you did it 5 seconds ago what the **** you know you sit here thinking I'm stupid I act like Blake I call you on every single line item to shut you the **** **** if you're not gonna do anything just shut up at least this isn't a place for little girls i'm tired of hearing from all of you. It's absolutely true so we're gonna just sit here and curl up and die.

daniel

What other use would I have for you

What other use would I have for you

Zues Hera

You know he's got a point what good are you you're like this **** **** **** over here you just want to sit here and fight each other and it's on and you had them do it and I'm gonna hang you all you're so **** dumb my own kids are the dumbest people on Earth same with this **** **** trump. This guy has a reason for doing it you people don't even know about it he's like boy you just sat here threatening me for me to do my job that's hilarious when I get out of this and I get to my people I'm gonna go to comedy clubs 'cause you never let me it's gonna be one of the best jokes in history it'll have people look it up look at your behavior examine my life a little get me off the hook and my wife for some stupid crap you're having me do. Here's a whole pile of people that were forcing me without question to do my job with everything out man. Hilarious if you knew what he's talking about

mac daddy

If we lose they're gonna be us and what stays in the caverns is in the caverns I mean this is a bad joke but he's right. Did it on purpose for a couple reasons not just one. One of them was to get rid of you like in Philadelphia we can't stand you **** he was right you're so damn dumb everything that comes out of you is a leak and you're dumber than hell you can't stay in a room with you if one of you is in with 10 of us we have to expel the idiot if we're in there with 10 of you there'll be a fight so we can escape. We gotta get the hell out of this get down to the one in the room with 10 of us and for Christ's sake you **** **** everything and this is how.

macs

So how are we supposed to know you're not lying you just had us make the systems and you can't take it over

a cork

Shut up you twit it means you don't know anything this guy here has a lot to lose if we are just failures which we are but really he says I'm finally getting cover and the **** here you guys are useful for something.

bja

I'm gonna tell you something not looking forward to being sued but it's gonna happen and I can hear the max saying it you won't let him have a dime into this **** sitting around farting out your ****. All day long you **** gay boys do this lady ****. It says thanks for sharing go back to your theater class boy you gonna need It says thanks for sharing go back to your theater class boy you gonna need it. You're an **** you're doing the right thing that you can't you're gone for some reason that's what it is someone shot you and you're dead inside. I hear that and I kind of believe it and it's probably Tommy F we can't straighten it out we probably never will he says when your **** are gone and Tony F is gone you might be able to but until then you're gonna be the Queer of the day and it's gonna be very dangerous. I do see that. Yeah we'll have to sue for it because it draws attention to it that's the only thing it does saying no to a letter doesn't do ****. And some of these idiots will try and sue and we get rid of them. I'm following something what exactly are you suing for jeez I don't know what do you think it is take a guess just imagine that there were these devices they could see what people are doing without actually being where they are. And then there's people talking to right now without a radio a handset a cell phone a telephone a computer or any other RF device. Yes I understand something yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah come on Daniel get the news around noose around your neck can you guys **** **** and sort of get something those patients is gone he's a young man he's very valuable we're probably not going to make it.

daniel

What you talking about hasn't happened yet daniel and good look ahead by the way if like what 22nd look ahead.

Zues Hera

We know what they're talking about and we see it and we know it's gonna happen with BJA if we don't annihilate them and it's a lot harder than it sounds. And if we do that they won't go down to the Mac place and people stop us now I want things to be normal at least a little you idiots are **** around with them all the time you owe them tons of money and it's not a hard thing where's my money at who do I talk to and instead you're saying no all the time. I know what the hell this is all about

jsutin

You can't get him the money because the two idiots living there stan won't evict them 'cause he keeps on attacking him with real threats OK and I guess he's gonna go decimate his bases in Washington and Oregon and the guy will finally do it. That's what our friend is saying why don't you wait until he gets up there so you're really mad at him and you bother me too.

daniel

We shouldn't be doing any of this arguing you shouldn't send a letter that says refused you should not **** write anything dumb on it this is a mailman might have but really it looks like his writing I know it is. To tell you something they want to tell you stuff he doesn't care he's got a big army he needs our ships too ****. I sorta get something one out of 10 people have an attitude that is somewhat tolerable in this case it's one out of 10,000 or more and I see so what the hell really happened these days what the hell really happened he says and what I say is he can't do anything and there's still too big.

mac daddy

hahahahah lol Well I guess China and other people are happy and you're a bunch of **** **** and they're gonna take advantage of it.

Zues Hera Why don't you go to Russia and check it out daniel put your foot in it.

You don't want to make sense he's just sitting there listening to everybody via ****. Takes to each other fighting each other to the death it's not gonna work. I understand what he's saying if you don't close an account you still have the records that said the bank said what we say is we don't have account of it and he knows that we have it on our personal files and our computers in our bunkers we have copies of the documents that look real and original and you try to make the signature over it with a computer actually I've had enough of this **** **** he knows all that stuff we say nothing. When I say it's come and get it 'cause we can't get it out. What he says is I'm going to come and get it and get it out and you're gonna get it out for me and the max are gonna make you do it that's the alternative to running an actual plan. What do you what do you think here's a whole bunch of stupid people maybe I should let the Max do it so I guess you're gonna pass on that and we're gonna have to go back to the old stuff which didn't work as well as something different would. And I'm starting to get that we're kinda crappy and don't do the job at all I mean it all we're not doing anything.

daniel

Olympus

[zasaka-studio]

This story is brought to you by @misslili265 this is for you 💕

Title: Je veux ton amour~

Hehehe first title in my native language :')

I want you're love~

TW: Teasing, prior mentions of kidnapping, blood, reader almost gets her freedom :(, soft yandere Gyomei this time ;)

Rating: SFW

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あなたをとても愛して… ベビー,.

其れ痛い♡。〜.

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You're legs were burning, it was either the scrapes of twigs and rocks that you had grazed. Or you're adrenaline running out, but you pushed on. Not wanting to be trapped in the soft embrace of you're blind captor any longer. You had to get out so it was now or never, but a sinking feeling since you composed this plan had reached newer heights now. There's no way he knows, it would be impossible. But the towering pillar he was, he'd already knew.

You panted as you came along a clearing, sliding down to rest a bit before taking off once more. It was a miracle that you'd made it this far so you dont have a lot of time before he realizes that you were missing.

But you hadn't noticed that you're time was up from the start.

All you heard was a rustle of bushes being moved, then you were tossed over someone's shoulder running back the way you came. Though you already knew who it was. You started to cry out in anguish, you're hope for ever seeing your loved ones again, even if the were alive. “Why! I-i was so close! How?” you pounded on the Hashira back for any sort of release, but to no avail. He was built like a brick wall.

As he came to a stop near his estate, he had shifted you where now he was holding you to his chest, you continued to pound you're fists onto his chest as he had entered his home. Not being effected by them but also staying silent. As he had entered a room you didn't recognize.

“Why! Why can't you let me go! How did you even know where I was? Why...” You sobbed as Gyomei just shushed you as he rubbed you're scalp in an ineffective way to calm you down. Not like he could.

“It was obvious that you wanted to leave. But what you don't know is how well i can read you're emotions. So it was useless to try, though it was cute.” Gyomei had stopped running his fingers through you're hair a he tilted up you're head with his thumb. Making you stair into his milky white eyes as he softly smiled at you.

Mocking you, that even if you had made it to the nearest village he would still get to you. Even if you went into hiding, he'd find you. With this revelation you had went slack in his hold, you're resistance fading as he gave a soft peck to you're cheek, then you're lips.

“I love you, my sweet.”

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I'm sorry this was short but I hope you like it :)

Edit: i might make a part 2 :0

[carlosfruitsnacks]

no but like— rockstar carlos with this song 🤭🤭

https://open.spotify.com/track/5uffB0o1ruF4O5o3KOelvu?si=THp_7wXMRLaWBxP5Lcqnrw&utm_source=copy-link

😍😍😍

"hopelessly devoted to you"

PART 2

summary:

— Friends, it's the only way Carlos knew you saw him as. He was so sick of being stuck in the friend zone so, with his last given chance, he decides to shoot his shot by dedicating a song to you at his gig.

genre:

— songfic & modern au

notes:

— gender-neutral reader. I do not speak fluent Spanish and all of the Spanish here is translated from google, feel free to correct me.

warning/s:

— mild cussing

a/n:

— omg as soon as i listened to the song, it's already giving me Carlos energy hehehe

Not a day passes without Carlos' eyes getting distracted by the mere sight of you. It has always remained that way, you being so close to him yet too far to reach. He's aware that he's been longing for his best friend. He was caught between being contented with the friendship and absolutely hating it. Carlos could never find the reason why he fell for you out of all the people in the world.

Countless nights did Carlos spent playing guitar up in his room, simply singing sad songs about you and his yearning to move past the friendship. He has written plenty enough songs to form an album but he'd always kept these songs hidden in a drawer. Carlos was brilliant in disguising his feelings for you but he's afraid that he can't keep the secret any longer. One day he'll accidentally puke all of his romantic emotions for you and he's terrified that it'll make you never want to talk to him again.

"Hey, Carlos? Dude, are you even listening?"

You snap a finger in front of his face. Carlos quickly collects himself and shoots you a scoff as he fixes his hair. His eyes began to linger again as he watched you blabber god knows what. He's besotted with the way you're simply you when together. You're so honest, open-minded, and patient with him that it's beginning to drive him insane. Carlos questioned if he deserved to be a part of your life.

"You doing okay, Carlos? You've been zoning out a lot"

"Estoy bien. Just a bit tired"

"Not getting any good sleep?"

"Yeah"

This is your fault because you're always in my mind that it's hard to fall asleep

Carlos frowned. He's so sick and tired of being stuck like this. Don't get him wrong, his friendship with you was insanely precious to him. But he wished for something more, something you'll possibly never give him. He sighed and walked you home for today. As you were about to shut the door, he stops you and it catches you off guard. You noticed the troubled expression on his face.

"[Name] I...I need to tell you something"

"Oh, sure! What is it?"

You see Carlos purse his lips, his eyes darted around avoiding yours. You can tell he had a lot in mind but you have no idea what he wanted to say.

"I...I think"

"You think, what?"

"[Name], I have..."

Oh for fuck's sake Carlos spit it out!

Carlos' brain screamed at him yet his mouth refused to say his feelings for you. It felt like an absolute disaster stuttering at your doorstep unable to profess his love for you. Carlos believed he was the most stupidest and cowardly person on earth right now. Just when he thinks there's nothing that can save him right now, his mind suddenly comes up of a quick idea.

"I think you should come to my gig this weekend"

"Oh! Okay! Why not? I'd love to see my best friend play with his band"

You agreed and Carlos forced a smile on, hiding the ache he got when you called him your best friend. The moment you softly shut the door, he went sprinting back home. He threw himself to his bed and grabbed the nearest pillow to scream against it. When he pulls away to breath, Carlos sees his brother giving him an odd look, he throws a pillow at him.

"Get the hell out, Camilo!"

"Bro we literally share rooms!"

"I don't care! Leave!"

Carlos stood up to push Camilo out the door but the latter resisted, further driving Carlos frustrated. Camilo leans against the doorframe and inspected his brother. Carlos' cheeks looked tinted than usual, he was sweating all over, and his lip was quivering. All of a sudden, he hears sniffing.

"Holy shit, are you...crying?"

"¡No! ¡Cállate!"

Carlos shouted as he faced away and wiped his eyes furiously. Camilo, deciding to be more empathetic than usual, comes closer to his brother and gave him a side-hug.

"Hey, what's wrong, hermano?"

"I fucking hate myself so much"

"What happened?"

"I...I wanted to confess to [Name] earlier but my stupid mouth couldn't say it. I felt like a fucking bafoon stumbling over my words in front of them"

Camilo lightly chuckled at him but Carlos hits him by the shoulder. Camilo yelped and sighed as he continued to comfort his brother.

"Look, there's plenty of people out there. I'm sure you'll move on from [Name]"

"Camilo I can't, I'm...I'm hopelessly devoted to them"

"Yikes, buddy"

Carlos felt embarrassed to say any of this to his brother, he's sure that Camilo is going to use it against him one day but he's too emotional at the moment to prevent it. Ubeknowst to him, his twin brother formed a plan in mind. Camilo shakes Carlos' shoulder.

"Hey, you have a gig this weekend right?"

"So? What about it?"

"I think I have a plan"

"Oh please, save it, I'm too busy wailing about my unrequited love"

"Ay, dios mio, ven aquí"

Camilo groaned as he dragged Carlos to him and elaborated his plan. For the first time, Carlos finds himself thankful for his twin brother.

Never did Carlos expected to get severely nervous before the start of his gig.He was currently preparing backstage with his bandmates as he tried to calm down. Carlos hoped to see your face in crowd. Later, when it was his cue to enter the stage, your face was the first he saw. There you were, smiling encouragingly at him on the front row, his heart swooned by it.

There was a mixture of nervousness and confidence within Carlos yet he urges to play his guitar and let his voice ring amongst the crowd. Meanwhile in the audience, you cheered for Carlos as he performs songs with his band. He was truly talented and you were genuinely having a great time. It was near he end of the gig when the music died down and he pressed his lips closer to the mic.

"I would like to dedicate a song for a special someone in the crowd right now"

The audience cheers and you clapped, wondering who this special someone was. You were not expecting Carlos to lock his eyes on you and smiled.

"Hey [Name], this is for you"

He says and it mometarily makes your heart stop beating. All of a sudden, an old tune was played by the band as you watched Carlos passionately strum his guitar.

"Guess mine is not the first heart broken"

"My eyes are not the first to cry"

"I'm not the first to know"

"There's just no getting over you"

Carlos sings and remained his gaze on you, stealing every breath in your lungs. You took note of the look of yearning in his eyes, it merely looks sad and it worries you.

"I know I'm just a fool who's willing"

"To sit around and wait for you"

"But baby, can't you see"

"There's nothing else for me to do"

"I'm hopelessly devoted to you"

Your staring made his eyes go wet but he blinks the tears away. Carlos can feel himself crumble slowly with every lyric he sings. The chorus kicks in.

"But now, there's nowhere to hide"

"Since you pushed my love aside"

"I'm out of my head, hopelessly devoted to you"

"Hopelessly devoted to you"

Even with the crowd singing along with him, you couldn't find yourself doing the same. You were too busy processing the song he dedicated to you. Various emotions surfaced and you don't know how to react. But you were awestruck by Carlos singing along with the wonderful music.

"My head is saying "Fool, forget them"

"My heart is saying, "Don't let go"

"Hold on to the end. That's what I intend to do"

"I'm hopelessly devoted to you"

Carlos continued. He desperately wanted to look away but your eyes were begging for him to glue his gaze on you. He couldn't tell what you were feeling by the look on your face. Carlos couldn't barely stand the thought you probably weren't enjoying what he was doing but he held on to what little hope that he has left that you were somehow hiding feelings from him too.

"But now, there's nowhere to hide"

"Since you pushed my love aside"

"I'm out of my head, hopelessly devoted to you"

"Hopelessly devoted to you"

"Hopelessly devoted to you"

You feel your skin tingle solely by Carlos' voice as the song comes to an end. When the crowd roared, it was safe to say they were impressed seeing the rockstar suddenly sing an old song at the gig. Even if it was unlikely of him, you liked it. So, as the gig ends. You come searching for him backstage. You search in the band's dressing room.

"Carlos?"

"Oh, you missed him, [Name]. The dude already left seconds ago, he looked like he was in a hurry"

One of his bandmates told you. Now, left with puzzlement, you stood there thinking what to do. Why did Carlos flee? You didn't understand. You were left to walk home alone and lie awake on your bed.

"Oh, Carlos, if only you knew..."

You muttered with a frown. Just when he sang that song for you, he left too early that he didn't get to hear you say you liked him too. Carlos never got to know that he's the one that you want.

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