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satellite-evans · 2 years ago

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Chris Evans loving on his pregnant wife for 20 minutes straight

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: a fan made a video about your husband not being able to keep himself from talking about you and your unborn child at all times.

Word count: 2k

Warnings: Fluff. Like y’all know you can’t expect anything else from me at this point

A/N: I would like to say before y'all come to me and say 'my omg you copied @astranva how could you' I didn't. Nova herself is cool with it and I'm just sick of you guys always putting us against each other. We are both fluff writers for the same white dude. Similarities are going to happen. So please, don't attack me, and don't full nova's inbox with bullshit. Thank you. <3

English is not my first language, so I apologize if I made any (grammar) mistakes. Feedback, requests, talks, vents, recommendations or just simple questions are always welcome.

Happy reading xxx

I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site.

Chris Evans is a well-known name in Hollywood. Not only for his looks, his iconic role as Captain America, and his famous left boob grab, but the way he kept talking about you in all his interviews.

There was no denying that he was obsessed with you and even more since you carried his child. This obsession was even noticed by fans that they couldn't help but make a video about their favorite Marvel star.

Chris Evans loving on his pregnant wife for 20 minutes straight.

The trending internet video started with a clip of Chris in his famous white suit standing in front of the cameras at the knives out the premiere.

While everyone was screaming at him and trying to get his attention, his eyes were only locked on you, mesmerized by your beauty and making sure you were okay, that the baby was fine.

"Hey Chris, how are you? Good to see you." The voice of the extratv journalist was heard while she was shaking his hand.

"What was it like to be a part of it and work with the cast?" Her first question came immediately after the introduction and made Chris think for a few seconds.

" Uh, I-It was uh, very humbling, y'know a-a lot very talented people who've had uh very long career in this industry so, a lot to learn."

Just when the interviewer was going to shoot him with another question, Chris showed he was clearly not done with his answer.

"Also, also I would like to say that it meant a lot to my wife, Y/N, too." He pointed towards you, where you were standing next to his publicist, trying not to take his thunder away tonight with your very pregnant belly.

"Oh yeah, Y/N is also here tonight! Let's let her join in this interview too!"

Chris then waved the woman off "No, that's okay. She doesn't like this type of thing and I want to respect that. But yeah, she is the reason I accepted this-the job. She is, y'know- my wife is very into detective work and solving crimes so when the opportunity came I just-I had to take it to make her happy."

The next clip showed Chris yet with another interviewer, but this time he was sitting in front of her with Ana de Armas next to him.

"So first, I wanted to say congratulations to Chris. You and your wife are expecting a baby."

In an instant, a smile grew on his face, and he got excited since the conversation was his favorite topic.

"That's right, yeah." He said, with a smirk on his face and his pink in his mouth.

"So how does that feel, becoming a dad after waiting all those years?"

He answered the question with such ease, " It is exciting, but also intimidating, in a way." He started, "Just like you said the need- I wanted to have a family for so long, you think I would've mentally prepared myself, but it is nothing like that. You're scared, you're nervous, you-you constantly thinking if you're going to be a great dad, y'know? All these questions come up and make you more anxious than you already are but, thankfully I have Y/N, she-"

"Omg, she is amazing," Ana interrupted him.

Chris nodded immediately, agreeing with her statement.

"So amazing. I mean, honestly, without her, I think I would be lost. She is the best wife, the best friend, and I know she is going to be the best mother for our child. I-I don't know what I would do without her."

"That's so cute. I'm so happy for you, Chris."

The next clip was him in Massachusetts, on a set of Defending Jacob posing in front of the cameras with a bunch of fans.

"Man, when are you growing your hair back, we loved it in infinity war!" A man said while recording the encounters between Chris and his fans. He smiled and looked towards the guy who said: " I'm sorry but, the wife doesn't like it, so it's not gonna happen. Whatever she wants."

With that, he waved at the fans for the last time before going back to his trailer. He almost missed the guy's response:

"Never thought Captain America was gonna be pussy-whipped!"

Without turning back, Chris shouted back to him : "Why are you saying like it's a bad thing!"

Another video was added of him at the tonight show starring Jimmy Fallon.

"Did you-where you sad when you had to do the end-last scene?" Jimmy asked him after they started talking about the success of Avengers Endgame.

"Yeah, it was very emotional. I mean, it's emotional. These movies are a huge part of your life. And so, when they come to an end, it really it has an impact. But thankfully, I had my wife by my side who supported me throughout everything and, y'know, was there when I needed that extra emotional support."

"Speaking of your wife, Y/N, congratulations buddy she is pregnant!"

The whole crowd started cheering and clapping, Including Jimmy himself, and Chris could only smile and nod, showing how proud he was.

"Yeah, she is. We're expecting a child together, which sounds so odd when I say it because my dream I had for years finally became a reality."

The whole audience was awed, making Chris swoon.

"I am so happy for you pal, I truly am. So how far along is she?"

He looked in the air, thinking and making sure he was giving the right answers.

"She is- tomorrow she will be 7 months pregnant, yeah. Again, I couldn't be more excited about the whole thing. She is incredible. I mean literally, words don't even describe how much she means to me. I love her so much and can't wait to meet our baby."

"That's incredible news, buddy."

The final clip of the video was a self-recorded video Chris made to wish one of his fans a happy birthday.

"Hey Josh, it's me, Chris Evans. So your friends told me you turned 21, and I just wanted to say, have a happy birthday buddy. You're finally at the age that you can drink, at least legally, so go out and have a drink and enjoy it with your friends as much as you can. I would've joined you guys, but y'know, the missus is pregnant and we don't want her to scream at us like a street cat, do we?"

The video also caught you screaming from behind.

"Hey, I heard that!"

"I was just joking honey, all good here!" Chris screamed back. " She just proved my point," he whispered "anyway, happy birthday buddy, thank you for all the love, and enjoy your day. I've gotta show some love to my wife. Don't want her to get too mad at me. See you later, pal."

The video was so loved that it got 10 million in just one day and received many comments from fans:

user1: plsss the way he looks at her, he's down BAD

user2: when is someone going to talk about me the way Chris is talking about his pregnant wife?? WHEN???

user3: I love how he randomly brings up y/n during any conversation lmao

user4: NOT THE STREET CAT LMAOOO

The video got so much love that it even caught the attention of the man himself, Chris Evans.

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lottesreads · 1 year ago

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Why Me? - Part 2

Pairing: Bob Floyd x Mitchell! Female Reader (Callsign Mantis)

Warnings: Cursing, insecurities, pining, mommy issues

Word Count: 2875

Summary: We learn a little more of your history with your dad and Rooster, all while attempting to get Bob to talk to you more. All for the team. Definitely because you don't have a crush on him.

A/N: Here is part 2!! And I will be posting any new parts on this blog, and not the original one I posted on, sorry 'bout that y'all. Hope you enjoy, reblogs and comments are welcome!!

Part 1

After driving yourself to your dads small home, you thought back to what transpired, or rather what hadn't transpired at the Hard Deck. It was always the same with Bob. He’d hang around the edge of the group, occasionally talking with a couple of them, but never you. You had chalked it up to the fact he was afraid of you and your dad. The first time you tried to start a conversation with him by asking what he was doing over the weekend he looked around to make sure you were talking to him and not someone else. He then managed to choke out the sentence, “I- I’m going to um, to see the new Spider-Man movie with uh- with Fanboy”.

You unknowingly smiled at the memory of his shy hands pushing the wire glasses further up his nose. You just couldn’t help it. You’ve hardly spoken to the guy, but just the thought of him had you all smiley. It felt like you were in high school again. Sneaking glances at your crush that didn’t even know you existed. Except in this instance he most definitely knew you existed, but refused to talk to you because of your scary dad-boss. So not quite the same as high school.

Wait, no. This was nothing like high school because you definitely didn’t have a crush on Bob. This was NOT a crush. If you really think about it, it’s only infuriating because you worked together. Co-workers should be able to have at least small-talk with each other. He could barely look at you. But he smiled at you, and waved. So he wasn’t scared of you completely.

Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of your dad’s motorcycle making its way up the driveway. Of course. The problem himself. The door closed as he entered and greeted you at the kitchen table, “Hey kiddo.”

“Hey dad.”

“I thought you were gonna be at the Hard Deck tonight?” You sighed.

“Yeah, I wasn’t feeling it so I left early. Where were you at?” He sets his keys down on the counter and joins you at the table.

“Oh, just got some dinner with Bradley. Is everything ok?”. You glance up and squint at him, watching as he studies your face.

“Yeah, everything’s just fine”, you slowly let out. He furrows his brow, eyeing you carefully.

“You sure about that?”

“Yep.” You nod.

“Are you mad at me?” His brows continue to furrow.

“Nope.” You shake your head.

“Ok then”, he nods, hesitant to get up from the table. “Are you planning on staying-”

“I just think it’s kind of rude and stupid how some members of our squadron won’t talk to me because of you”, you huff out pointing at him. “Like they want your respect, but only yours. They don’t want anything to do with me in case I turn around and tell you about it. Which I wouldn’t! Unless they did something really stupid or disrespectful. But even then I would go above you because let’s be honest I don’t think you have as much authority as they think you do.” At some point of your rant your father had sat back down with wide eyes, knowing you were in fact not ok and mad at him.

“Are you done?” You sit there catching your breath and eyeing your father.

“For now.”

“Ok, who exactly are we talking about here?”

“No one in particular, just a couple people in our squad-”

“It’s Bob isn’t it?”, he asks. You stare him square in the eyes, trying hard not to appear as gobsmacked as you feel. The sound of his name coming out of your dad’s mouth has you freezing up. He couldn’t know, could he?

“How did you know?” He quiets a laugh.

“It would be kind of hard not to notice. But to be fair I don’t think he’s doing it to be rude.”

“Well, regardless if he meant it to be rude, that’s how it’s coming off. If someone you worked with avoided you at every opportunity, how would you take it?”, you reason.

“You shouldn’t be asking me that, pretty much everyone in the Navy tries to avoid me.” You throw your hands up, exasperated while he continues to chuckle at his own joke.

“Well, shit dad, is this genetic or something? It’s not like I can force him to talk to me.” He sighs and places both of his hands on the table in front of you.

“I mean as a Captain I still have some authority, contrary to some people’s belief that I don’t.” He says, raising his eyebrow.

“So what, are you going to order him to talk to me? Create mandated conversations?” He shrugs.

“No, I’m just saying I can create more opportunities for you two to talk. Get to know each other. Afterall, this is about working better together as a team.” You stare down at your hands, biting the inside of your lip.

“Yeah. Exactly. For the team.” You weren’t about to tell your dad your innermost thoughts. Especially because it most definitely wasn’t about a crush. Right?

True to his word Monday morning, your father gathered at the front of the classroom and announced who was going to be flying together that day. “Alright, today we’re going to be warming up with some dogfights. First up is Phoenix, Bob, and… Mantis, against me and Rooster.” He paused before your name acting as if he wasn’t planning this whole thing since Friday night. You rolled your eyes at his antics. But of course he would pick Rooster to be on his team.

Ever since the uranium mission he’s been wanting to do everything with Bradley. You get that he wants to make up for lost time, but two months later and he is still choosing him at every opportunity. You didn’t even know they were having dinner Friday night. Maybe if they bothered to invite you to any of their shenanigans you would be as close to Bradley as you were before.

Even though Bradley was six when you were born, the bond between you two was inseparable. He had been the older brother you never had, and in return you had been the annoying little sister he had never asked for. Regardless, he was just as protective and loving as an older brother would be. Carole was everything a mother should be and everything your mother wasn’t. If you were lucky you would spend the whole summer with your dad, away from your mom. Carole and Bradley would always welcome you with open arms. That was until your dad pulled his papers soon after Carole died. You were just as heartbroken and even at 12 years old you tried to comfort Bradley. He had pulled away without an explanation and when you asked your dad why Bradley wasn’t talking to you anymore he would simply say, “You’ll understand when you’re older.”

Eventually you found out and were just as mad at your father. But you were even more upset that no matter how many times you tried to reach out, Bradley never responded. When you were called back for the uranium mission, neither you or Bradley had bothered to clear the air. It wasn’t until your dad and him were on their way back to the carrier after you had presumed them both as dead, that you looked him in the eye for more than a couple seconds. You had hugged Bradley for the first time since you were 12 and thanked him for saving your dad. That was the end of it. You still shared more small-talk than you did with Bob, but that didn’t mean it was any less awkward. He hadn’t apologized for abandoning you, and you weren’t about to apologize for your father’s actions.

“Alright!”, your dad clapped, “Let’s get goin’”. You broke out of your trance and shook your head. One issue at a time.

You stepped out on the tarmac walking past Bob and Phoenix going through their pre-flight checks. “See you out there Phoenix!” Saluting each other you switched your sight to Bob’s, “Good luck Bob.”

“Yeah, yeah. You too.” He said, attempting to scratch his head, but dropping his hand once he realized he was wearing his helmet.

Once in the air it was all quiet. Phoenix is off to your right, still looking for your dad and Rooster who are nowhere to be found. This is it. Bob has nowhere to escape to, and Phoenix can act as a buffer if he freezes up again.

“So Bob, how was your weekend?” You attempt to ask casually. From your right Phoenix looks over at you, her brow furrowed.

“Oh uh, mine was good. How was yours?”, he asks, a hint of apprehension still present in his voice.

“That’s good. Mine was OK, I saw you at the Hard Deck Friday night, but you slipped out before I could challenge you to a game of pool”, you say, still scanning the air for any sign of your dad or Rooster.

“Yeah, um”, he clears his throat, “I had to get back to my dog.” You glance back to their jet, both of them scanning as well.

“You have a dog?”

“Yeah, she’s a real sweetheart”, he perked up. Jackpot. Ask someone about their dog and they will not hesitate to go on and on. And on the plus side you wouldn’t mind hearing Bob’s deep voice say “sweetheart” again.

“What’s her name?”

Before Bob has the chance to respond Phoenix is cutting in, “Hey guys, I hate to interrupt this riveting conversation but we have company. Rooster straight ahead.” Before you know it, your longest conversation you’ve had with Bob is forgotten as you chase your dad through the skies.

In the end Rooster and Mav get the better of you and you’re out. Phoenix and Bob follow soon after, meeting you on the tarmac for your punishment of 150 pushups. After the uranium mission they had decided to keep the punishment for dogfights but knock off 100. After a failed exercise only a month ago Maverik decided to be nice and only add 50 back.

You let Bob drop down first so you can grab a spot next to him. Phoenix drops down next to you, letting out a huff of air.

“Sorry for leaving you guys hanging out there”, you apologize as Hondo starts counting out your pushups. Down. Up.

“It’s not like you could have helped us from beyond the grave”, down, “but I appreciate the sentiment”, Phoenix responds. Up. You look back over to Bob who is staring straight at the pavement beneath his hands.

“So what’s your dog’s name”, you ask, attempting to continue your conversation with him. Down. He looks over to you. Up.

“Sylvia”, he pants out. Down. Sweat starting to form on his brow, as well as yours. Up. “She’s a border collie, 7 months old.” Down. “Got her from the shelter”. Up.

“That’s sweet.” Down. “I find it funny how”, up, “we’ve only been a permanent”, down, “squadron for two months”, up, “and you’ve already”, down, “found yourself a dog.” Up. He smiles at you, while trying to take deep breaths through his nose.

“They posted her”, down, “on their instagram”, up, “and I just couldn’t resist”, down, “those big brown eyes.” Up. You turn your head to smile at him. Down. He smiles back before you are interrupted by your dad and Rooster walking victoriously past you. Up. Both you and Bob turn away from each other and continue with your punishment. Down. His face forces into a grimace once more. Up. You focus on the soles of both of their boots walking into your field of vision. Down.

“Having fun down there guys?”Rooster asks tauntingly. Up.

“If I weren’t using both my hands-”, you speak, down, “I would be using them to tell you to fuck off.” Up. “But since my mouth works perfectly fine-”, down, “Fuck off”. Up. You hear Phoenix chuckle off to your side, and look over to see Bob trying to stifle his. Rooster huffs. Down.

“You telling your Captain to fuck off?”, he asks, looking over to your dad. Up.

“No.” Down. “That was just for you Brad-Brad”. Up. The sweat is dripping off of your face at this point while you look up at Rooster. Even though it was a joke, he can still feel the animosity coming off of your words. Up.

“Come on Mav”, down, “Let’s go and relax under the AC.” Up. “Enjoy the rest of your pushups, Mantis.” Down.

“God-”, Phoenix says once they’re out of earshot, “I’ve never seen Rooster”, up, “act like such an asshole before.” Down.

“What can I say?”, up, “I just bring it out of him.” Down.

The rest of the pushups are completed in silence as the three of you focus on finishing them as fast as possible. You aren’t even thinking about Bob after your dad and Rooster left. Still not understanding how they can act so buddy-buddy without bringing you into the mix. They didn’t even care. You were just an afterthought. Actually you weren’t even a thought at all. They didn’t think of you when they went to dinner last Friday, and they didn’t think of you as they walked back to the ready-room.

“Alright, 150, you guys are good”, Hondo announces. You fall flat to the ground, still in your flight suit, as Bob rests his elbows on his knees, taking a seat. All three of you are breathing heavily as Phoenix gets up and offers her hand. You wave her off.

“I think I’m just gonna lie here for a second and rethink my life choices.”

“Suit yourself”, Phoenix says, resting both hands on her hips, “I’m going in search of some water. You coming, Bob?”

“I’ll be there in a second.” Phoenix walks off as you look to the side at Bob once again. He’s still sitting there catching his breath, the same as you. This had to have been the longest he’s sat next to you, or talked to you. Breaking two records in one day, who would have thought? You sit up and mirror Bob’s stance. You two sit there catching your breaths, watching as he fiddles with his thumbs. Every once in a while pushing his glasses back up, still slipping due to his sweat. You track a bead of sweat as it falls down the back of his neck and into his flight suit, completely distracted until he stands, offering you his hands. Not just one. Both of them.

You place your smaller ones in his. They’re warm and rough from the tarmac, and you don’t want to let go even as he brings you to full standing. You start to get lost in the ocean-blue of his eyes before you remember where you are. All too soon his hands slip from yours as you softly give him a “thanks”. It’s your turn to play with your hands as you try not to forget what it felt like to hold his for that brief moment. The two of you begin to leisurely walk back to the ready-room. The sound of him clearing his throat brings your gaze back to him.

“So, um, you play pool?” he asks.

“Yeah”, you smile, remembering your brief conversation in the cockpit earlier. “And I recall seeing you play from time to time.”

“I like to practice from time to time. I have no game”, he smiles.

“Well, I’d still like to play you. If you’re up for it?”

“That’d be an easy game for you, but yeah. I’ll play you.”

“Oh come on Bob! The key to winning is confidence. You gotta be confident in yourself”, you say pushing his shoulder. Even through his flight suit, you feel the muscle tense.

“That’s not something that comes easy for me.”

“Well it should”, you blurt out. You both stop before the doors and stare at each other. He gazes at your face and hair. You realize you must look insane from all the pushups. Pieces of hair flying everywhere and the flush of your face matching Bob’s. “Anyway, what are you doing Friday?”.

“Nothing”, he shakes his head.

“Great, 6:00 at the Hard Deck, don’t be late”, you smile. He opens the door for you as you thank him once again. You can’t believe you just did that. Granted, it will be a busy Friday night and the squad will presumably be there, but still. You have plans with Bob.

Bob watches you walk down the hallway to the lady’s locker rooms. Did that really just happen? He was baffled you were engaging in that much conversation with him, and even more surprised at the fact he was reciprocating it. It just felt so easy once he started. It was that damn smile again. He couldn’t help but get lost in yours. Self doubt started to creep back into his mind as he walked further down the hallway. Why were you so interested in talking to him, spending time with him? It had to be some kind of joke. That’s all it ever was.

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taylormarieee · 1 year ago

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~Love and Zombies~

Part: 1

Summary: You are living with Hershel on the farm. He adopted you when you were stranded during this apocalypse. When Newcomers come to the farm seeking help and refuge. You fall in love with a handsome, married Officer.

Word Count: 870

Warnings: Mentions of Blood, Carl being shot, Fluff, a little sadness, Reader and Ricks relationship starting, Lori being a tad bit jealous.

Pairing: Rick Grime X Fem!Greene!Reader

You and Maggie were in the kitchen helping Patricia with the dishes and cleaning up for supper. You were washing the dishes and Maggie was setting the table when suddenly, Maggie looked out the window to see a man running from the woods holding a boy.

"Uhh Daddy! There's a man outside runnin with a boy in his hands!" Maggie yells worriedly

"Omg! Patricia, get Beth and come meet us outside!" You say running outside with Hershel and Maggie. Soon, Beth and Patricia join us.

"What's happened?" Asked Hershel. "Please, m-my boy, he's been shot! Can ya help?" The Officer asks with sweat and tears running down his face. "Patricia, Help me get the tools and medicine! Sir, bring him inside! And Maggie, get some wet towels cuz he's burnin' up." You say, your accent thick when you speak.

The Officer nods and rushes inside with Hershel leading him into a room. You and Patricia rush into the room with antibiotics and certain tools needed for this operation. Maggie starts wiping the boys face with wet towels as Hershel starts to remove his bloody clothes.

"Uhm Sir, what's your name?" You ask gently leading him away from his son to give Hershel space to work. "Uh It's Rick. Rick Grimes." He says running his hands through his hair. "Ok Rick, look at me." He looks at you with a worried look in his eyes. "Ok good, Your son is in good hands. He's gonna be ok. If he's anything like his father, he is brave and strong."You say rubbing his shoulders to comfort him.

"Ok. Just please take care of him. He's all I have." He says crying. You notice a ring on his finger. "Rick, where is your wife? Is she Ok?" You ask curiously. "Oh god! My wife! She's Ok, but she's back at the trailer and the rest of the group is waiting for us." He says panicking.

"Hershel! How's it lookin over there?" You say trying to calm the man in front of you down. "Not so good, He's lost a lot of blood. We're gonna need to remove this bullet fast and hope that he doesn't die."

God was this going to be a long night...

Soon, Rick's whole group arrived and so did the boy, who's name is Carl, has survived the surgery, and the night. Rick and his wife, Lori stayed with Carl, while Rick continued to donate blood to Carl. 'What a good father you thought and handsome too. -Wait... What are you thinking? He is married.'

You shove your thoughts down and walk into the room where Shane, Lori, Dale, and Andrea are.

"Lori? Carl is stable. His breathing is fine and with the blood Rick is giving, he should recover soon. For now he needs to rest." You say smiling at the people in the room. "Oh thank you! I don't know what we would have done without you! Thank you...?" She trails off awaiting your name. "Y/n Ma'am. My names Y/n!" She smiles and hugs you. "Thank you Y/n" She says smiling. "Your welcome Lori!" you say holding her hands before walking off to find Maggie and Beth.

"Maggie! Beth! Where are y'all goofballs?" While trying to find Maggie and Beth you ram into someones strong muscular chest and find yourself stumbling backwards and tripping. When you think your body's gonna hit the ground you feel arms weakly hold you from falling. You look up to see a pale Rick holding on to you.

You stare into his beautiful blue Irises, and to anyone else this would look like a scene straight out of a romance movie. As you both stare at each other, a woman's voice interrupts the beautiful moment.

"Uhm What's going on here? Are we interruptin' something?" Maggie asks with a smirk on her face. "Uh no, sorry she almost fell so I caught 'er." Rick says smiling and slowly bring you up to your feet. Lori is standing right next to Maggie and she seems pissed and a little jealous. Rick looks at his wife and clears his throat while you put your head down and walk next to Maggie.

"Uhm Rick t-thank you for catching me. I owe you one!" You say putting on an awkward smile. "Uh yea, no problem." Rick says weakly holding onto a wall. "Uh Rick you don't look too good? You need to rest." Maggie says. "Yea, thanks Maggie! I'll put him to rest." Lori says clenching her jaw.

You and Maggie both awkwardly walk away and head up to her room. "You totally like him! Those puppy dog eyes give it away sister!" She says excitedly. "No Maggie! I can't, He is married." You say shaking your head.

"Sister, Have you seen the tension between Shane and Lori? They clearly have or Had something going on behind Rick's back and haven't told him! Just talk to Rick, get to know him." She says smiling. I roll my eyes and get up and say goodnight to everyone, even Carl who is now awake and responsive.

Maybe you will take up on Maggie's offer and go for it.

After all you always get what you want...

A/N: I know this is a little short but I like it! This is Chapter 1 to my new series called "Love and Zombies!" So I hope y'all enjoy and I will probably post Chapter 2 soon.

Taglist: @rickswh0r3 @rickydixky @sinsandsweetness @murdadixon @murder-jacket @carlsdarling. @catt-leya @darylscvmdumpster @the-dixon-effect

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ecogirl2759 · 1 year ago

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~~~NEW UPDATE~~~

(I'M A DUMBASS WHO DOESN'T KNOW HOW TUMBLR WORKS SO IF YOU SAW THIS ALREADY NO YOU DIDN'T)

I'm glad people liked my 4コマ KINGS post so much lol. I love spreading the word about obscure lore :)

Under the cut I've responded to some of my favorite tags, given a little more backstory into the source of these pictures, as well as posted a few new ones :D

There's also a question at the very bottom that I'd love to hear opinions on, but no pressure if y'all don't feel comfortable answering ^w^

You're welcome >:D

Same, bro. I was basically thinking that the entire time I was reading these books lol

I feel like I should give a little context to these comics and where they come from lol. I wasn't very clear about the backstory in my original post. I do agree, when I found these, I thought they were super important, too, particularly because I don't think a lot of the fandom knows about these books lol.

The Danganronpa 4コマ KINGS anthology series was published in the early 2010's featuring a bunch of different artists. The series is 4 volumes long and published by Spike Chunsoft, meaning, while these aren't necessarily canon, they ARE official :)

There is another series of anthologies in relation to both the first and second games, but I don't have those.

The first two volumes of this series is relatively well documented. There are sites where English translations have already been added to all of the comics in them (I'm pretty sure), as well as some screenshots popping up on places like Pinterest.

The third and fourth installments, however, are really poorly archived. The third has some content from it floating around, but it's hard to come by. The fourth had almost no information on it no matter where I searched.

I say this because a while ago I found the ONLY pictures of the Mastermind!Taka comic on this really old Tumblr blog from 2014 and REALLY wanted to figure out what it was about. (Didn't help that I couldn't read some of the bubbles in those photos.) First I searched for an English translation (there wasn't (so I'm working on one hehe)), then I tried to find which book it was even from, and NOTHING!

These books, since they were in circulation around 2014-ish, have stopped being printed, so copies of them are very hard to come by. Luckily, I was able to get my copies from a kind stranger on Ebay :)

-NOW-

Here are a few more pictures that I thought were funny/interesting that I couldn't add in my first post because of the picture limit lol.

Sorry for the really long post, I just thought it'd be interesting to share :)

Here's the page of artists that contributed to this anthology! Please go check them out (or see if they have any socials since it's been so long). Some credits change per volume, hence how many photos there are. (And sorry for my hand, it's hard to hold these open lol.)

You've probably all seen the covers, but have you seen what's behind the covers? (Also including the opening illustrations. These have probably been posted online already as well, but they're worth including imo.) (Again, please excuse the fingers, I'm trying my best ;-;)

^ Sayaka came with a smudge :( she still pretty tho

So, uh, remember when I said Hifumi made ship fodder? ......Here it is. Eat your heart out lol

Also remember when I said that Mondo's hair was fluffy and bouncy? Here's the proof:

Sakura has been de-buff-ified twice LMAO

ALSO remember when I said Syo was a fan of BL? ...... :)

ALSO remember when I said Kyoko was kinda socially awkward?

(Context: Kyoko sees Kiyotaka and Mondo calling each other bro and, thinking it'll strengthen their bond as well, calls Makoto "Makoto-oniichan," or "big brother Makoto" lol. Also, second picture says "I have come to save you, Makoto")

Chihiro Shinji chair meme

I'm at my picture cap, but there's a lot I haven't brought up lol

-SO-

For a different thread, would people like me to find pictures of certain characters? (i.e. just photos of the characters looking cool/hot/stupid without a lot of the text.) Because I am totally willing to do that :)

I've already got a lot on Byakuya, Sakura, Aoi and Mondo for all you simps out there, and it's not hard to find even more lol.

So lmk :D

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claraxxmtx · 3 months ago

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Suppose in the fantastic beasts and where to find them movie, Gellert Grindelwald in disguise of Percival Graves sees Vanessa. He came to know she is a high class (and elegant) auror who is loyal to the Ministry. She used to work in the British ministry of magic but now she was transferred to MACUSA. So, she also has a good relationship with Tina Goldstein. Now let's see how it goes 🙈.

The infamous name Gellert Grindelwald plays a dangerous scenario in everybody's heads. Vanessa Marquez's one was also of no exception. Obvious for an auror loyal to the "good side." Then this new man named Percival Graves came.

"I'd like to welcome Mr. Graves," said Seraphina. " The new head of The Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

It has been sometime (not so long) since he came. When he first met Vanessa he was charmed as usual.

"This is Vanessa Marquez. She has quite the authority here," said Seraphina.

Vanessa gava shy yet gentle smile.

"Pleased to meet you." And Graves and Marquez shaked their hands.

Little did she know...it was the infamous Grindelwald.

The Grindelwald inside Graves was charmed as well.

Then this obscurus started to attack and Tina was suspended for being an auror temporarily.

"This is causing a serious problem. This is exposing the wizarding world to the no-maj people," said Seraphina. "I agree!" another auror. After a pause Percival Graves said, "I will take care of it." Then Tina interrupted the meeting to complain about Newt Scamander.

"Wait Newt's really here?" Thought Vanessa.

Then Percival Graves checked it out.

Vanessa was heading towards her office and she saw Tina with Newt. She rushed over.

"Tina! And Newt! You really are here but why? Magical creatures?" Vanessa laughed.

"The usual," replied Newt.

"You know him?" asked Tina.

"Yeah, I'm good friends with his brother. You should hurry find your suitcase! I'll talk to you later. Bye!" Vanessa went to her office.

"Hello mister whiskers!" greeted Vanessa after entering her office.

"How are you?" Vanessa kept her belongings and picked up the cat to pet it. After petting it for sometime she started checking some documents. She took some documents and went out again.

"Bye Mr. Whiskers! I'll meet you again!" She said, kissed his nose and left for Mr. Graves's office.

"I don't get it. Where the bloody hell did this obsucurus come from!" Thought Vanessa. Being tangled in her thoughts she stumbled a little. Unfortunately it happened in front of Mr. Graves's office.

"Ouch!" Vanessa said. She picked up her file. But to her surprise she saw Mr. Graves coming out of his office.

Her eyes went wide in shock and quickly started to pick up her file but still not so fast.

"I'll help with that."

"Uh- no sir I got this." Vanessa quickly picked up the file and started to talk about the matter.

"You should be more careful." Then he showed a folded paper. It was an important document.

"Oh, sure, I will be." Then she grabbed the paper gently.

"Go sit inside, I'll be back." said Mr. Graves.

He couldn't but smile to himself thinking about that cute scene.

Hope y'all enjoyed. Nothing so much. Just the appetizer 😉.

#gellert grindelwald x reader #gellert grindelwald #percival graves #albus x gellert #harry potter #fantastic beasts #fantastic beasts and where to find them #johnny depp #mads mikkelsen

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fatalitysficbakery · 28 days ago

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𓆰♥︎𓆪 What We Could’ve Had. (Ep. 1)

— Ellie Williams x Riley Abel

genre: angst/fluff/smut-TY.

warnings: rewriting endings.

synopsis: what happens if riley hadn’t died? what life would she and ellie have lived?

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"Easy girl," I call to my mare when we bound a particularly icy corner, finally eye to eye with something more than miles of snowy forest, the chill hadn't set in until we'd arrived, chalk it up to the adrenaline of having to help make sure myself, two horses, and a grown man are safe from the hordes of infected searching for their next meals. It had been a long road to get here. Figuratively, and literally.

Jackson City.

I never thought I'd see the day, a town lively with families, survivors that escaped the carnage, children, for fucks sake. It almost seemed normal, can't remember the last time I felt normalcy like this, and for a moment, though it was rightful on their part, I wasn't hopeful I ever would.

He had to pull a lot of strings to get me here, Joel. Talked and pleaded for almost 3 months on my behalf, meanwhile, I was stuck holed up in an old warehouse that had begun...decaying. Mold, leaks, holes...If Joel hadn't managed to put in a good word, I don't know where I'd be. When you're an adventure-seeking kid, fighting 'zombies' in an apocalypse sounds exciting, and exhilarating, you fantasize about how you'll save the world, kick infected ass, and most importantly — Be one of the chosen ones to survive. Because of your 'strength', your 'resilience'. I was that and then some, and it had unfortunately burnt bridges I never even got to build.

So, I waited. I waited with bated breathing until the day Joel came back with two horses, food, and supplies for the long road home.

Home. I hadn't had one of those in a while. Not since her anyway.

Hopping down from Lainey's back, I leave her to be taken to the stables. Everyone seemed to have their own tasks, it was a well-oiled engine, you could say. Before I even knew it I was being led down the street, and the question I had on my tongue was as predictable as ever, I could tell by the way the man who never smiled broke character to chuckle at it.

"How is she?"

𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎

"Ellie? Well, she's Ellie. Stubborn as a mule but damn good at any job thrown her way. Ellie...She's...good."

It wasn't long before that familiar brooding solemn Joel returned to my vision, I could tell something was heavy on his mind, and before I knew it I was chewing on my bottom lip with the guiltiest feeling baring on my soul, knowing I was probably to blame for how strained their relationship seemed to be now. I couldn't help it, really, the man looked like a kicked puppy, I had to say something.

I clear my throat and begin an apology that was long overdue on my part. "Hey Joel, I'm uh, I'm so-"

He stopped me with a raise of his hand, shaking his head before letting out a sigh so filled with regret you could hear behind it. "The fault was and is all mine for lying to her in the first place, darlin'. You ain't done a thing but care about Ellie since y'all have known one another, and truthfully...that's all I ask for. She deserves that much."

My mouth went drier than the damned Sahara at his words, but I couldn't get another one of my own in before he was walking ahead of me, forcing me into a power walk so that I could keep up. He eyes me from his peripheral, and a brief moment passes before his arm wraps around my shoulder, it's a fatherly type of presence that I had learned to revel in since I'd gotten closer to Joel. "Welcome home, kid. Let's get you outta this snow, and show you where you'll be sleeping."

He whistles, and calls someone over, a woman, long brunette locks, tan ivory skin, around my height but a little taller comes striding over to us, pretty, looks kind. Joel calls her Dina as he introduces us, her hand held out to shake mine. "Dina, this is Riley, the newest of us. Can you show her to her room? Me and Jesse are heading out to patrol before it gets too dark out here."

Dina nods eagerly enough that it makes me feel less nervous and a little more welcome. "Not a problem, where's she headed?"

"Cabin. By me and Ellie's place."

"Gotcha. C'mon, Ri. We got it from here, right? I think so. It's nice to meet you, by the way. Welcome to our little sanctuary."

She and I were already walking away from Joel and I'd barely even noticed, my heart thundering in my ears, repeating Joel's words over and over like a broken record in my head; I miss almost every word she speaks aside from the last bit, muttering my own 'Nice to meet you too, thank you' back at her, my heart pounding in my chest thrice as quickly as it should.

'Cabin. By me and Ellie's place.'

Jesus, be a fence.

6:00 am, Friday. I remember the first time I saw someone turn into an infected before my own eyes, at first it was like any old common cold, we kept the wound clean but it got bad, horrible really fast. The 'adults' wanted me out while it happened, though I knew what the outcome would be; I'd seen the slaughter and participated in it firsthand just trying to survive, but this was different. — I peeked around the corner after I had been kicked out, a crack in the door my only view into the room, and it was there I saw it go from bad to worse. It had only been around 8 minutes when his symptoms went from common cold to something much more painful, I had never heard such bone-chilling agonized screaming before, his body writhed and twisted, but not in the traditional horror movie sense, no, he looked as if he wanted to get comfortable, ease the pain any way he could but he couldn't. It'd stayed that way for around 4 minutes and then... Silence. Complete. 3 more minutes. It was still like the moment had been frozen in time. You could hear a pin drop. A low growling hum broke the silence. A resounding gunshot joined its cause shortly thereafter. I saw his eyes before they closed for the final time, and if I hadn't known any better, I would've thought he'd seen me too the way they appeared to look directly my way. Grey, nearly dead, but filled with what looked like relief. He seemed almost...thankful. 15 minutes. I counted every minute from the clock in the room to the watch on my wrist, I'd counted. He’d been a normal guy. One that had come and gone in only 15 minutes. And he wasn't the only one, soon it was widely known how fast it took and I was used to counting down every. little. minute. ↳ When did 15 minutes become so long? My hand shook pointing the gun at her, I couldn't do it, man. I wouldn't. I won't. Ellie and I've been holed up in this old abandoned mall for 4 hours now, it wasn't supposed to be this long a trip but we got sidetracked by the wonders of the mall that I'd been wanting to show her since I found it, only, I'd hurt her. I knew I did, she was pissed when I snuck up on her after not checking in in so damn long. I couldn't leave without a goodbye. As I look over at her sleeping figure, I find myself more confused. The last 4 hours were fun, or at least, the first two were. We explored, found stupid scare masks to put on, made our own fun, and finally, we got to play video games, just like the magic skull had told Ellie we wouldn't be able to. The smile on her face had made everything worthwhile. A fairytale in an apocalypse. ...I guess the apocalypse didn't like that all too much. Fun. Romance. It was already too late when the stalker had pounced on Ellie, I emptied my clip into the damned thing and it still got one final bite in. Ellie didn't utter a word about dying, or turning. She seemed disconnected after it happened, her own pistol pointed at her head, she waited for a shot that wouldn't come. I couldn't do it. I pleaded with her. Give me those last 15 minutes. She'd silently nodded. That was two hours ago.

"Well, this is it. I was wondering why Joel seemed so hellbent on getting this place cleaned up. We haven't happened upon any other survivors in months. You must be pretty special, the people around here aren't too...trusting." Dina chattered on as we entered the small one-bedroom cabin that'd be my living space. I had my own living space. It wasn't big, no upstairs, just right for a person living by themselves. I couldn't bite back my grin, a real-life home, no mold, no cracks or leaks, there's a space heater in the corner, I must've looked like a dream-struck idiot because Dina spoke up again.

"Where were you before this? If I may."

"Cold ass warehouse."

I hear her snort a little, leaned up against the opened front door. I was expecting another comment, more small talk that felt like it'd been running on for hours.

Instead, I'm not met with the new sound of Dina's voice, my ears are met with a familiar voice, one I could remember just by the sound of her breathing. When presented with the option of fight, flight, or freeze, I was always more privy to picking either of the former but today, my body seized, a rare freeze.

8:30 am, Sunday. I don't know if I made the right decision. After Ellie survived the bite and continued to survive the bite, I made an impulsive decision a week later. Told Marlene about what had happened, and that's why we're here in this car. El's head in my lap, asleep soundly while riding to Firefly headquarters with Joel to possibly find a cure to end this thing. At least that's how Marlene explained it. She told me they'd run some tests, learn what makes Ellie immune, and see if they could replicate it, turn it into an antivirus. I wanted to stay hopeful; She was. And she'd been the one attacked. Ellie's selfless like that, she always has been, and it amazed me usually. Right now...It fucking terrified me. In the pit of my stomach, I felt dread. In the pit of my stomach, I felt dread, horror, and concern while going to a place where I had desperately wanted to be only three weeks before. ↳ We had to pull over. The anxiety got so bad Ellie had to hold my hair while I vomited on the side of the road, Joel stood protectively near us with a shotgun in his hand and though neither party complained, I had enough shame and embarrassment for all three of us. The nausea is still here. So is the anxiety.

"Di, you left some clothes at mi-" My heart, I was sure, had dropped to my ass when I laid eyes on her, it was almost surreal. There she was. Ellie Williams in the flesh stood in front of my very eyes, it was like those dramatic romcoms where the two main characters lay eyes on one another for the first time, cheesy music playing behind them and the wind mysteriously blowing in their hair dramatically.

Reality was far less compelling, maybe even disappointing. Her eyes didn't move from mine, gaze unwavering and I wish I could say I held her gaze, that I was a stronger woman, but the person in front of me; Her effect was strong, my heart pounding in my chest, thudding loudly in my ears.

She was still the same Ellie I once knew, her features familiar but older, voice a little lower and filled with a light rasp and a newfound maturity. She was beautiful, but she always had been. — I'm transported into the past, remembering how many times I spent staring at and just...admiring her.

I watch her feet when she shuffles over to Dina, butterflies in my stomach and chest tight. I know I have zero right to be jealous and zero claim on Ellie anymore, hell I barely even know her now but fuck did it still hurt seeing that damned black bra sitting atop the pile of clothes she handed back to Dina, the implications behind it rather clear.

I don't know why I didn't allow myself to speak first, my tongue darting out to lick my dried chapped lips; I couldn't feel any more excited than the moment she took the option from me, she turned to me, that all too familiar half grin on her face. "Riley..."

"You two...know each other?"

My gaze drags itself back over to her and Dina. I only manage a weak nod. Ellie's own eyes hadn't left me, and it fills me with a hope I don't believe I deserve to have. I'm not able to muster even the smallest reply. My chest feels so tight that I have to remind myself I'm not dying, though it feels like a heart attack waiting to happen when I'm standing in front of her. Funny that, an entire apocalypse happening before our very eyes and the thing most likely to end my life were the eyes of the ex-girlfriend I let slip through my grasp. Oh, this cursed blessing we call love and its bittersweet intricacies.

"Ellie?" Dina asks again. The look on her face and the desperation in her voice aren't dead on me. I could tell she'd probably put two and two together on her lonesome when both Ellie and I hadn't uttered a word, both of us looking like deers caught in headlights. She clears her throat, resigning her efforts to find out more, at least for now, that is.

"How did you find this place?" Ellie speaks up next, one of her fists clenched to her side, a tell I'd learned meant she was holding back her emotions. Fighting them with all her might. I didn't quite blame her.

I had a track record for surprising her, and not in ways I've ever been too proud of.

"Joel's been putting in a good word for me, i-it was never a sure thing because the locals wouldn't trust me. Took a good almost 3 months, but I'm here." I muster up the weakest breathy laugh I can, a stupid attempt at keeping things light, but I could tell by the look in her eyes...I'd hurt her again.

I knew why I didn't keep in touch, but it'd always look bad in her eyes, rightfully so. I was always running from something, or towards it. And in pursuit, I'd isolate myself. Abandon the ones who cared too much, who loved too hard. It was all so overwhelming when in hindsight...I didn't even love myself yet, and so I ran. I ran to convince myself I couldn't be loved, or maybe I ran because I'm scared to be loved. Either way, I've done a helluva lot of it. From my past, my present, hell even my damned future.

"So...You've been keeping in touch with Joel? Huh."

Marlene was someone I thought I could trust, I regarded her with the highest respect. She is, was, like a maternal figure to me, motherly and caring. She trained with me, helped me learn to hunt for food, and made sure I was fed and clothed. Hell, she'd have given me the clothes from her sooner than she'd let me go cold. All this being told to say,,, FUCK MARLENE, and FUCK FIREFLY. We're ending this tonight. Ellie deserves better than the world is giving to her, and I'm fucking determined to give it to her. I brought Marlene to her eagerly when I found out just how special I already knew she was, I've put in danger too many damn times for me to count. I'm making this better. Ellie, do you hear me? I'm making this fucking better!

I couldn't breathe, it felt like I was suffocating from thick tension in the cabin, two pairs of eyes on me and the most important set held a hint of betrayal in them, I couldn't hold on much longer but it wasn't me who gave in first. Ellie looks at me with so much conflict in those all too familiar eyes. She looks like she wants to say something, anything. After a while I see her gaze travel back to Dina and I feel a little sense of bittersweet relief.

She was slipping through the cracks of my fingers all over again.

"We should go help start on dinner for the kids, D."

There was something in Dina's gaze that told she picked up on the history. She was quiet, demure as opposed to the excitable social butterfly I'd met just moments before. She nods at Ellie's request, giving me only a quiet "Bye" with a limp-handed wave.

Ellie doesn't look back. I keep willing her to. I know she feels my stare burning through hers. 'Ellie, please' My eyes pleaded, and I could feel tears welling. My heart nearly stops the second she turns one last time. I can feel my heart beating out of my chest. Her expression is unreadable, but that doesn't matter to me.

She looked back.

The carnage was bad. Marlene was just one of many Joel and I slaughtered that night. Would you not do the same for the girl you loved? I couldn't watch them kill her, and I got the sense Joel felt a fatherly love towards her now. He wasn't letting her go down without a fight either and that...That I don't regret. She's still alive. The aftermath is what keeps me up most nights. Ellie was suspicious from the get-go, Joel had fed her some lie about there being others like her, about raiders slaughtering the many in the Fireflies massacre. He told her a cure couldn't be replicated from her immunity, and I? I sat there numbly nodding along when all I wanted to do was blurt out the truth and deal with the consequences while this could still possibly be salvaged, and maybe that was delusional of me, but Joel could see I didn't have it me to keep this a secret from her...I could see the disappointment clouding his stare. When Ellie had finally had enough of the storytelling, he told her everything while I sat with my hands folded neatly in my lap and my head bowed cowardly, I wasn't able to look her in the eyes. I had never heard Ellie so angry the night she broke up with me. I deserved it...We deserved it.

"Ex?" Dina asks and I instantly wanna shut down. We were just getting into a rhythm, and though we weren't official? I still feel so damn guilty about the emotions Riley's presence brings me. A conflicting feeling of happiness, relief, a little bit of anger, and sadness? But there was one untapped emotion that was unlocking its cage at the mere sight of her. I choke it down and give Dina an honest answer because I at least owe her that.

"Mhmm. But we were kids. Nothing serious."

The understatement in my words made me wanna curl in on myself. How could I sit there and tell Dina she wasn't serious to me when she's been the only thing on my mind since before I even met Dina.

I feel sick.

"Nothing serious, Williams?" Dina arches a brow as if scanning me for any hint of a lie, and I cook up another one even with multiple on my tongue already. I stomach the acid that comes with swallowing my words. Hard truths.

"Yeah. Nothing serious. Why? Jealous?" Our shoulders knock, and I force myself to smile, I give myself this distraction because I'm not quite sure I'm ready to face the music. Eventually, I know it won't be an option but right now...

"That's cute, Williams. No, I'm not jealous but remind me to kick your ass with some snowballs later just for asking."

"Defensive. Must be some truth to it."

Dina sends a glare my way and that red blush dusts across her cheeks with a familiarity that both warms and breaks my heart immensely. She gives me the middle finger and I can't help but chuckle. "Again? Would be my pleasure."

She groans, but I can see that little hint of a smile appearing on her lips. One she can't control, and yet she tries hard to.

"Shove it."

𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎

"WHEW." Exhaustion was written on Riley's face, the midmorning frost can hardly keep her awake, nor the sound of hooves galloping through the snow. What does keep her awake comes in the form of the brunette on the horse in front of her.

Exes were something most regarded through black and white lenses, there were unwritten guidelines on how to deal with them and the most important always seemed to be to stay away from them. Protect your peace; Heal.

It was easier said than done when Ellie Williams was your ex. She had an effect on people that left a mark in their psyche so deep, she simply stayed there far past her welcome. Riley was aching, she was aching every day she was near her. The air was always thicker than a knife could cut it, so many words were left unsaid, and emotions were left with no closure.

Neither is ready to talk just yet. Neither are ready until the first rumble of thunder and lightning. The two stop their horses to look at back at one another with concern etched onto their features. Riley is the first to speak up.

"Should we go back?"

Ellie's eyes take Riley in and for a moment she's silent as if contemplating something before ultimately shaking her head. "Nah, I know a place not too far from here. We won't have time to go back. C'mon."

Without another word uttered between them, Riley trails behind her heart beating out of her chest at the thought of being alone with Ellie for God knows how long while the storm raged, this was something she'd been anxious about since the first day she was allowed duty.

↳

There were unwritten rules when dealing with exes and the most important was that you obviously don't associate with them let alone get back together with them, and maybe that was Ellie's problem. She had never been too fond of the rules. Her eyes were glued to Riley's back as they walked into the warehouse, a storm brewing too fast for them to dodge it and get back to town, Riley could feel her heart pounding at simply the thought of being stuck with Ellie during a snowstorm.

What would they do? Talk about? She was convinced Ellie wanted nothing to do with her and she couldn't start a conversation, not with guilt bearing on her heavier than it'd done the night she betrayed her.

She can't look her way.

"Y'know if we're gonna be stuck here, we might as well get used to it."

Ellie was the first to speak up and it'd shock Riley into silence if she'd been talking. She swallows, her palms feeling sweaty and eyes darting around the room to find something they can land on. She has to reply but she has no idea what to say.

"Yeah." is all she musters. Fucking yeah.

"That the best ya got? After all these years?"

Ellie doesn't know what she's doing or why she's doing it, she just knows Riley brings it out of her and she hates every last second of it, the way her heart desires forgiveness and reconciliation, even if her mind didn't. It was a pull she could never quite deny when it came to her.

Riley licks her lips, head nodding. She turns on her heels and their eyes meet for the first time since they'd reunited in a way that gave Riley hope in her time here. Their time here. "You wanna talk? Okay, let's talk."

↳

"We were so young back then. Naive. Stupid." She coughed, her lungs hadn't felt the burn of smoking weed in so long. She'd almost forgotten it existed until Ellie pulled a joint out of her boot; Her cough turns into a small laugh that's followed by Ellie's own. Her hand reaches over and she damn near flinches when it's rested on her arm. She can't help the way her eyes shift to the movement, Ellie's voice soft in her ears.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm okay."

The silence that befalls them is a tense comfort, their eyes never drifting and both with matching smiles on their lips.

"I missed you, Ri. You were suppoed to be here."

Riley's smile slowly faded with Ellie's words, looking elsewhere, she leans forward slightly, "I'm sorry I wasn't."

Before Ellie even knows it she's reaching out, tilting Riley's head back to her, lips without further warning pressing to hers, and for once in her life, she doesn't regret it.

It feels right. Ellie's hand tangles into her hair, tugging her as close as she could damn well get her as she attempts to put years of being apart, years of trauma and heartbreak into one lousy kiss.

Her hands roam, and it's not something just desperate. Something needy. She wants to memorize Riley all over again, and if she could simply confirm the reality of the situation as well, she absolutely would. She simply needed the confirmation.

Her fingers trail up her neck, eyes moving down to the woman who'd somehow ended up beneath her, chests heaving and lips connected by a thin line.

"Thank you for coming back."

A lazy smile rests upon her lips, her body filled with nervous energy, she wished to be cool, smooth, something that didn't come out as a shy muddled mess, yet the second her lips part...

"Can we...do that again?"

"Kiss?" A low chuckle rumbles through her chest, propped up on an elbow with her chest pressed against hers.

"Yeah."

"Yeah?" Licking her lips, she brings Rylie closer, feeling the tension release from her joints, the stress of longing and unending denial. She'd always carried it with her like weight, something she couldn't shake.

For now, she feels light.

𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎

Ellie's eyes cut over to Dina for the 50th time, chewing on her bottom lip, I can tell she feels the same horrid mix of guilt and relief. I can see it on her face and I don't think I can quite blame her. What we've done...

I never deserved to just be able to walk back into Ellie's life and I'm sure Dina is feeling every bit of it, I think I know the feeling. That hopelessness I felt the moment I saw them together. As though I thought she wouldn't have moved on.

"It's okay, El." I put a hand on her shoulder that I know won't be as relieving and comforting as I hope it to be.

"She's looking over here." She whispers back to me, hand grasping mine like it was her only way to escape, and my lips take no time when kissing the back of it, allowing her to pull me closer for a moment.

I feel sick myself, I feel nauseous. I know I don't deserve this. I know Dina deserves better, and yet my selfishness doesn't allow me to let go. I hold on tighter.

There's a tap on my shoulder, and when I turn around, I can feel my stomach tighten. I deserve this. Whatever hell there is to pay.

Instead she holds up a red solo cup and offers it to me. I can smell the nostalgic aroma of hot chocolate, the steam warming my freezing cheeks as I take it between a gloved hand. El lingers right beside me, I can feel her breath on my skin.

"Drink. It has marshmallows. That's a rarity, y'know." Dina prompts, nodding her head to the cup, her expression hasn't changed and it's almost threatening though in the most oddly comforting sense I had ever felt.

"Is it poisoned?" My stomach growls, hesitating the slightest bit to bring it to my lips. It was a joke. Mostly.

Without a beat skipped, Dina shrugs. "Yes."

There it stays, that blank expression for another beat or two. All three of us are stuck in a staredown and none of us a blinking.

Her lips quirk up into a little half-smile. I'm soon to follow. Ellie looks relieved.

My lips wrap around the rim.

𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎𓆪𓆰♥︎𓆪𓆰♡︎

A/N: I’M BACK! and i brought LESBIANS with me!! 😁

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riddle-me-ri · 2 years ago

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For the 500 follower even could i request arkham visit drabble with arkhamverse riddler?

A/N: can do anon! For context this visit takes place during Assault on Arkham, or more importantly before Task Force X comes into play. I know some don't quite consider the film to be canon despite it taking place in that same universe but I enjoy this riddler too much and wanted to squeeze him in here while it was open ended arkhamverse riddler lmao. I hope y'all don't mind.

Word Count: 555

Arkhaverse Riddler - Arkham Visit

You never understood how anyone could make heads or tails of these endless white halls. You tried to follow along the directional signs.

You also tried to ignore all the jeers, screams, cries, and everything in between that reverberated throughout the corridors. Even if some of the noise was muffled by doors, whoever said the cells were sound proof were full of shit.

Finally you got to the Intensive Care Unit, you unfortunately were able to recognize a couple of faces…

"Ooohhh well if it isn't Eddie's little play thing…" Joker snickered.

You turned away to not give into the Joker's banter. You see Jonathan…he gives a nod. At least he acknowledged you this time.

"Ah, you made it here two and a half minutes faster than usual….eh could be faster."

If you didn't regret coming here before you definitely did now.

"Or I could not have come at all!"

"Oh, like you have anything better to do than to see the smartest man you know."

"I could be asleep." You pointed out.

The silence was then filled with loud boisterous laughter from Joker.

“Just as I thought, wasting your time. When you could be doing something more productive!”

“Oh, right.” You pulled out the book you had tucked in your arm. A book Edward specifically requested you obtain for him, along with other specific instructions. “Like getting you this book of riddles?”

Edward’s head picked up as he hopped off his cot and towards the bars.

“Precisely! Perhaps there’s hope for you yet!”

“May I remind you, I’m the one that gave you a place to stay? After the Christmas Eve fiasco?”

Edward rolled his eyes. “Details, details. You had an obligation to provide me safety as your mentor.”

“Mentor?! We’re partners, Ed! Partners…equals.” You corrected, as you held the book inches from his hand. Like a carrot on a stick.

“Fine! Fine! Partners! Slip of the tongue. Hand me the book!”

You barely brought it closer and Edward snatched it out of your hands.

“You’re lucky I just wanna leave here, pronto.”

Edward ignored your as he continued to peruse the book. He grinned when he saw an item of particular interest.

“Is it all on there? Everything in working order?”

“No, not at all. I completely tricked you, I wasted all of our time.” You said laced with sarcasm.

“Sarcasm will get you no where.”

“I don’t know, it’s gotten me pretty far. Only thing keeping me sane.”

‘Regardless,” Edward closed the book. “Everything is in place and going according to plan. No doubt, after all…it is my plan.”

You’re fairly certain and this rate your eyes are going to roll out of your head.

“Yay, perfect. Amazing. Can I leave?” You asked.

“Yes, yes, you’re dismissed. Thank you, dearest. Don’t worry, I’ll be back to you soon.”

Your eyes widened. Did he just say something…kind of sweet? “I…uh…you’re welcome?”

Edward waved his hand as he went back to lounge on his cot. “Pleast try not to get more dumb while I’m not there to keep your brain stimulated.”

And moment is gone.

“All right, sure thing. Bye Ed.”

You left when all you got was another wave. You slowly made your way back out of the facility. His words of gratitude and the term of endearment echo in your head.

#ri writes #ri 500 #arkhamverse riddler x reader #arkhamverse edward nygma x reader #assault on arkham riddler x reader #assault on arkham edward nygma x reader

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mystycalypso · 7 months ago

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Can i just say how much i freaking love the work you two are doing, Holly hell this is some wild stuff as veteran of hello neighbor you two are making me proud of this small community that is running on tumblr!

Also i hope you two don't mind me asking two questions.

Firstly, If one of you two had the control over welcome to ravenBrooks show what will be some things you two will change.

Secondly, What are you're thoughts on the artstyle of the show considering that Man of Action is working on the show?

Okay to start, I know I say it every time we get asks like this but y'all are genuinely so sweet and nice and it's just really really cool to see people enjoy our stuff. Like- especially fellow old fans of the franchise. I know Kaydin also really appreciates how sweet you guys are but just idk it feels like my fandom dreams come true when people like things like our au and art for this series

As for your questions...

Personally, to start, and this is Jack being slightly particularly- idk nitpicky? But there are three things I'd want to just- fix immediately and all three of them are Nicky related.

Number one, his shirt. I'm sorry guys but I've been here since the alphas and I didn't even realize this was his Sharkotron T-shirt. It's- It's just an egg

Number two, I realized after intense studying of Nicky's- face that it looks really weird when he's front facing, but his nose is facing right. So scenes like this suddenly seem- off model for no reason? I've poorly edited the image below to fix both of these

Yes I am too lazy to edit them properly, sadly. Did make his shirt logo still one colour for ease of animation. Idk why but left facing nose Nicky just looks less weird. Just me and kaydin? Maybe.

Number three- uh... that hairline is atrocious /lh

I know he wears his goggles in the show like constantly but also- this is a 13 year old boy guys. I was 13 once and I have a very flat (minus a widows peak) hairline, but it did not stop my hair from falling all over my face, and I think it's fair to assume the same for the kid who's hair refuses to behave anyway

Just fluff him up a lil (again I'm sorry these aren't better edits lol)

You don't even have to have it show when his goggles are up because like a headband or headphones it pushes hair back, or otherwise

Although ironically while I'm explaining what I would change in the designs, I don't mind the art style at all, actually I kind of love it. Sure some things you kinda of have to get used to, like their ears being pretty low to the head, but in general I think it really fits the franchise. I know it didn't look too drastically different from the pilot, but there's so many little nuances in the designs that just make it better (especially when you look at characters like Trinity)

I've told Kaydin a dozen and a half times how I think show Nicky is the franchise's second best design for him. The first being this singular piece of art from Nicky's Diaries, like I have gone on for hours about why this rendering of him is just perfect.

Third being fan renders, followed by the book artstyle, the pilot and finally games

And while other designs I wasn't sure about when watching through the show the first time, really just lore hunting instead of caring about anyone who wasn't Trinity or Nicky ngl, when I started doing my expression analysis I realized just how nice the designs and individuality of the characters are. If you put Nicky's expressions oh Enzo or Ivan's on Trinity it wouldn't fit and that's something I don't think people would expect from a Hello Neighbor cartoon.

They also have things I can just appreciate as someone who's special interest is animation (but doesn't have the patience to animate TvT gotta love audhd) for example, just having shading even in shots where they could completely go without it. It makes it less drastic and a smoother transition when lighting gets intense. They're also now afraid to switch up camera angles and push the rigs for a more intense shot.

Also something I really appreciate

Smear frames!

God I love smear frames!!! It's another one of those things that It's like- knowing how much this cost Tinybuild, they could've easily cut it down to save money. But it just wouldn't have been as nice without it.

Sure there are probably people who look at the fact that Man of Action is working on the show and are disappointed by the art style. But I say this entirely genuinely when I say I couldn't picture this show looking any other way and working as it does.

Yeah, they could've used more realistic proportions for these kids, but it works so much better when it's pushed like this when Mr. Peterson is nearly double their height. He's visibly a hulking intimidating man who could lift a middle schooler and lock them away. You fear his build which contrasts his outfit best (really feels like they took the book description of him and just pushed it, as we know he doesn't have this same stature in the games)

Plus it feels like in general, they stopped focusing on that dumb "Oh we need to hide things in every frame" which- thank God. Sure they are still hiding little details, hell I have changed a whole chunk of theory about Theodore's relationship with his son because of something I found on accident

This photo of (seemingly) 12 year old Aaron Peterson.

I'm not gonna go into it here lol because this is already long and it's supposed to be about the animation.

Are they still building mysteries and people are still crafting theories? Absolutely! Not a day goes by that I haven't been thinking about whether or not Aaron will ever be seen in the series in the present day and if he is, what he will be like mentally.

But the point is, they're focusing on crafting something GOOD over just theory fodder. Both animation and story-wise, and I can appreciate that so much.

Like- this is gonna be a really hot Jack take here so be aware.

I enjoy this franchise and it's spinoffs much more than the FNAF franchise.

Sure, Hello Neighbor one is and will always be awful. But I am 100x more likely to play Hello Neighbor 2 or Secret Neighbor than I am to play any fnaf game myself.

When I make fnaf content it is almost entirely AU based. Because the idea of getting lore super wrong since I just can't be bothered to try and figure that convoluted mess out is annoying. Why even try to solve lore if I need to read more than 10 books for a minor detail that becomes a major antagonist? We can't even get a full confirmed backstory for the main antagonist!

But with Hello Neighbor they realized that people don't want to be jumping through 50 hoops for lore. Yes we want mystery, but one we can solve without dumb contrivances and plot holes.

Do I still love FNAF? Of course. My senior quote is from William Afton ffs ("You may not recognize me at first, but I can assure you, it's still me") but one of these franchises is growing to better itself and gain more love, while the other is slowly becoming more of something I enjoy without trying to understand, and I think the Hello Neighbor animated series is- the pinnacle of this difference.

I love Welcome to Ravenbrooks. I love Hello Neighbor. I can’t wait to see what comes next from TinyBuild, and how season two will be even better than season one. (As proven by the fact that Nicky gets to yell louder in that one teaser clip alone than anyone got to in season one lol)

#welcome to raven brooks #hello neighbor welcome to raven brooks #hello neighbor #hnas #answering asks #ask response #nicky roth #seriously kinda love fluffed up Nicky though #he's so silly #also nicky's hairstyle in show matches his in book description very well to me #how it sticks up to the side no matter how much he wets it #so real as someone with fluffy hair too

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buttercupfiction · 2 months ago

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first impressions - the Companion

hey y'all! sorry for the radio silence, i've just been awfully busy lately, but i did promise you the ro povs, so here's the second one! hope you enjoy~

Shoot, shoot, shoot.

He's running late.

He was supposed to be back at the Guild half an hour ago, to greet Bellamy's sibling, but the woman he was helping out was just so chatty, and he didn't have the heart to tell her he needed to be somewhere else. She's just so alone in that big old house, her children and grandchildren having moved to the capital, and she insisted he stayed for tea; what else could he do but accept?

And if that means he'll keep some people waiting, then sue him. He knows how bad loneliness can be.

Though thankfully, this isn't anything official, and he had planned it so they meet some time before Kait's available, so there's still a margin for error.

He slows his pace when he reaches the Guild's compound, trying to appear less winded than he is; first impressions are important, and he doesn't want it to look like he just ran here. ...Even though he kind of did.

Passing next to the entrance, he can see Cal and Selene chatting inside, but there's no sign of the person he's expecting. Only when he goes a bit farther down the street can he see them standing under the awning of a building nearby, looking at their reflection in one of the windows.

Okay. Now don't screw this up.

He casually approaches them, stopping a polite distance away, and calls them out by their name.

They turn around, and–

'Oh wow, they're stunning,' the thought comes unbidden to his mind, and he seems to experience a momentary lapse of motor functions, as he just stands there, blinking at them.

Thankfully, they've interpreted his blatant staring as confusion, so they answer him with a "Yeah, that's me."

Shaking off the strange feeling that took over for a moment there, he smiles at them, doing his best to be friendly and put them at ease.

Perhaps he could try a joke?

"Oh good! It'd be awkward if it turned out I just jumped a random stranger on the street, haha..."

Ookay, no, that's worse, that makes him sound like some maniac who assaults people on the street. Ugh, he should just skip to introducing himself and welcoming them to the city.

He acutely aware of their eyes on him as he does just that, scrutinizing him, and he can feel the anxiety creeping up on him. Even more so once they ask if he's actually a member of the Guild.

"Uh, yeah?" Was that not...clear?

Did he give them a reason to doubt him?

...Or does he just seem that pathetic?

His hand goes to the badge on his belt instinctually, almost worried it's not going to be there and he'll look like a fool trying to explain himself. Luckily, he finds it exactly where it's supposed to be, and while that's reassuring, they're still looking at him in confusion.

Should he elaborate? Or would that come across as condescending..?

Ugh, he'll just leave the explanations to Kait.

But before they go see her, he should apologize for making them wait this long. Really, as far as first impressions go, he's making a bad one.

(the rest is up on patreon~)

#ro povs #patreon #ro: the companion #vestiges if #vestiges of the hallowing #twine game #if #interactive fiction

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alicepao13 · 19 days ago

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Hudson and Rex S04E01 - Sid and Nancy PART A

I was too excited to get to this episode and I've missed quite a few days of not rewatching anything, so S4 here we go!

Black letters in quotes: Actual show quotes.

Green letters in quotes: What I come up with my twisted brain.

I remember I was stoked for that season premiere because I'd liked S3 so much and then... either it changed premiere date or my dumb ass read the date wrong. Actually if that happened, we were two dumbasses who read it wrong. And Hudson and Rex is a show where it's pretty easy to not hear that it's aired so by the time we noticed, several days had passed.

me before watching the episode: Sid and Nancy must be important people for the plot.

Also welcome back, blessed subtitles!

The S4 premiere is proof that you can make your episode into a "Visit Newfoundland" promo without actually making a bad episode.

There were some new musical themes introduced in S4.

I like that hair, sir. And that casual look. I'd forgotten how repetitive the suits had become in the first few seasons.

Surely they're not mocking us.

"We got an order from the Attorney General." Aside from the matter of whether this can actually happen or not (I don't know much about the Canadian system), they're supposed to have given the case of a serial killer to the SJPD when it's pretty much out of their jurisdiction and the reason is... Rex's nose? Are we famous?

It's the mobile unit's first appearance!

Why did y'all let him drive anyway?

"You're a terrible driver." "Charlie and Rex got here first!" Wow, how many hours were you three stuck together in there?

No, say it. What? What? Also, the unnecessary touching has already started.

Emphasis on maybe.

And... change in the show intro to include the whole team. I approve of this.

Local police loves us.

Uh, when the police tells you to stick around, yeah, you're under suspicion.

We also have a new Rex POV effect. He now sees things in grey and blue lol

I don't think there was a gut wrenching scene of a family member wailing over the death of their relative until this one in all the three previous seasons. And if there was, it was definitely not an impactful one because even if it happened, I don't remember it and I'm doing a rewatch right now. Also, good use of slow motion.

I never noticed that Sarah seems to try to hold back tears after this!

And... cue terrible weather which will disappear pretty soon in the next scene lol

Oh, Jesse.

"I didn't have a legal reason to detail him." "Could have made up one." And you could stick to small petty crimes and leave the real police work to the professionals.

Eating crow is such a funny expression. Also, I don't think this is what happened here. Aside from the fact that ultimately the suspect was innocent, they only had a person of interest and no reason to detain him.

Joe: "Jesse, when you were in school..." Jesse: "Yeah, not that long ago." lol

Charlie: "It's too bad these nature walks always come with murder attached." And what exactly forbids you from taking a few days leave and going for nature walks?

Local police guy is using "superdog" derogatorily. Meanwhile, Rex is an actual superdog.

You better. Otherwise, what the hell are we doing all this time?

Got a vague explanation for why Sarah wants to go with Charlie and Rex in the woods. Who are you kidding?

I actually hate you guys.

That... tells me nothing. What does this mean? Did you realize you need more practice, or did you like it enough to book another session?

*pokes* "Hello?" Don't poke your boss.

You better be kidding. Rex can do anything.

Paw Patrol. Oh, come on.

Intro shot.

Me likey. I would have liked to have seen more of this. I mean there was some in the following episodes, I just wanted more.

That is so funny. Charlie and Sarah hearing Rex's growls from outside and getting inside to find he has excitedly attacked a dress mannequin or whatever that thing is.

Rex: "Can we take it with us?"

I have the same beer glasses. Also, shut up, Joe, the guy was hostile from the beginning. (Which is pretty much what happens in every single crime show I've ever seen.)

I find it so funny that there's an Avalon province and it's not in the UK.

It's always a bad idea to promise the family of the victim that the murder will be solved.

"I had a daughter. Now I don't." Oof, that hit hard.

"Sometimes I know what it's like when the boss doesn't want to listen." Jesse, you have no idea. Yours is a good one.

Now, don't get me wrong, of course I liked that they stayed there, but doesn't him staying there means that he pretty much forces Sarah to stay there too? Like, what was the alternative, that she'd hike back alone in the darkness? My impression is that the area was remote. Although Charlie would probably give her Rex if she wanted to get back.

Okay, I'm already out of images. To be continued in Part B.

#the great hudson and rex rewatch of 2024

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oreharuuu · 2 years ago

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éta ritual (4)

Summary: Hanging out with San was fun, but a guest that's not welcomed may have changed the tone of the night.

Warnings: none

A/N: pt. 4 babyyyy, hope y'all like it but i wonder who's san implying at the end ;)

You hummed as you looked back at San, where he's standing there holding the plastic bag containing your ordered food.

"Hey, you alright?"

"Yeah, just feeling under the weather I guess."

And you're not lying. After the encounter with a certain demon, you've been waiting basically for Jieun to show up. But nothing really happened, which was relieving. Hyein also said that Jieun never directly talked to her, but she did caught Jieun a few times staring at her before bolting away.

Creepy.

"Damn. Did something happened?" San sat down besides you, before passing your food to you. You shrugged, slouching down as your gaze rests on some random movie that's playing.

"Nah, nothing bad happened. Maybe I'm just overwhelmed with work and stuff."

He hummed, nudging his shoulder with yours as he smiled. "Wanna hangout with me later this weekend? Maybe it'll take your mind off of things."

You smiled at him, remembering how well your introduction to the area has been. Thankfully it was a beautiful day to walk, so you offered to just walk around instead using San's overly expensive car that he somehow has. You both joked around, telling stories about yourself, and you didn't even realize how fast time went by because it's already midnight when you both came back to the apartment.

It was fun having a new friend to hangout with. Hyein is busy with her big project, so you don't want to intrude too much but you still help her if needed. Mark is a good guy, but his schedule has turned into a shit storm so you both have no time to hangout too much except for meeting at the cafeteria.

"Yeah? But where will we go? This place has nothing fun to offer," You huffed as you sipped on your Thai Tea. Humming in delight, you didn't notice how San slowly moved over until his shoulder touched yours.

"I don't care," He chewed. "As long as I'm with you, I'm fine."

You coughed, looking away from his smirk as you felt your cheeks heat up. Damn this guy and his confidence with flirting.

Before you answered, your body tensed up when you felt something brushing on the back of your neck. You whipped your head, seeing nothing but San's bedroom door that's slightly ajar. You grabbed the back of your neck and moved your gaze back to the movie.

"Hey, San?" You asked him, but stopped when you saw how he's glaring at where you looked behind, clenching his jaw before looking back at you. "Yeah, what's up?"

"Uh—nothing. It's stupid."

"Aww, come on! What's wrong?" He whined, putting his head on your shoulder before rubbing his head like a big cat. You giggled at his hair brushing your neck.

"No, it's just—have you ever experienced something...weird happen to you in this apartment."

"No? Not really," He shrugged as he sips his drink. "A bit too quiet for my liking. Thought there's gonna be parties every weekend."

You scoffed. "Wrong area. If you wanna go to parties, go to Jieu—uh, the apartment residence near the university. It's packed all day."

You both talked about your day, making comments about the movie and overall having a good time. San gathered all the trash before he excused himself to throw out the trash, grabbing his already filled to the brim trash can before going out.

You played with your phone for a while, texting Hyein and Mark and even Suho because he asked if you want any pastries at work later. You said yes, of course. Free food is free food and you'll always take the offer.

"Hey, (name)?"

"Yeah?"

"Were you expecting anyone to come by your apartment?"

"Huh?" You asked, sitting up before looking confused at San. "No, not really. Everyone I know is busy at the moment."

San raised his eyebrow. "You sure? There's a girl near your apartment door."

What the fuck?

Jieun?

"Woah, woah, woah! Wha—when did you see her?" You bolted out of the sofa, pushing San over to open his door slightly so you could take a peek.

"Literally before I entered, I didn't ask her anything but she kept staring at me. Fucking creepy," He huffed.

There she is, Jieun pacing in front of your door as she bit her nails. From her body language you know she's anxious, but taking a closer look you could see how red her eyes were. Like she didn't get any sleep. Cursing under your breath, you closed the door and quickly locked it. Walking backwards you hit San on the way before he grabs your shoulders. "You okay? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"Uh," You debated whether to answer truthfully or not. But you're scared and you really didn't want to be alone in your apartment after seeing Jieun. "No, I'm not fine actually. Um, could I stay here for the night? If you don't want to it's—"

"Hey," San shushed you. "Of course I'm fine with it. I'll gladly have you in my apartment. But you need to tell me what's wrong."

You took a deep breath, grabbing his hands for support. "San, that person is—"

Knock knock knock

Your heart dropped, voice stopped working as you heard the knocking. You pushed San towards his bedroom, trying to be as quiet as possible.

San didn't seem to agree.

"What's wrong? Is it about the girl before? Is she a problem?"

"San, please! I'll explain later but we need to—"

"Hello? Is anyone there?"

Fuck, Jieun has the worst timing ever.

" San! Wait, no! Please—"

San shushed you gently, rubbing your shoulders trying to comfort you. "Hey, don't worry. I'll just say she's bothering me, maybe lie about how I was working."

You shook your head. "No, I don't want her to see you! She's nuts!"

But San was already walking away, opening the door making you hide behind a wall and crouched down, trying to stay quiet. San's voice became annoyed, telling Jieun that she bothered him while working.

"Sorry, but do you have a girl inside? Maybe she lives in this apartment residence too?"

"What? Why is that you're business?" San scoffs.

"It's my business," Jieun's voice changed into a more hostile one. "Because she has a problem with me! I need to see her so we could end this and all will go away and they'll be back."

You pinched the top of your nose at hearing her nonsense again, trying to make the headache away. San hissed that he didn't know what or who she's talking about and threatened to call the cops if she doesn't go away.

"Fine," Jieun scoffed. "If you see her, just tell her that I've left a present inside her apartment. I'll bet she loves it."

With that you hear her footsteps walking away. You exhaled loudly as you thumped your head at the wall, noticing how tense San became after the encounter. Closing the door, he sighed before walking to you. "Your friend, I assume?"

You grimaced. "Sorta. I don't really know what our relationship is to be honest right now."

"Is that why you wanted to stay? Because you're afraid of what she placed inside your apartment?"

You pause before looking at San anxiously. "No, I-I actually wanted to stay here because I was afraid she'll stay here for a while. What did she mean by present? How did she get in?"

Your eyes welled up with tears of frustration. You didn't gave her any access whatsoever to your apartment. How could she even enter the place? You quickly brushed them away, hiding your face in your hands. You felt tired and sick of this game they're playing. If it's even a game.

"Hey, (name). Come on don't cry," San coos, brushing your hair back before deciding to hug you. The hug was nice but it even made you more emotional as you tried to blink the tears away.

"How about this," He brushed your tears away. "I'll go check on your apartment while you stay here. If I find anything bad, I'll tell you."

He grabbed you before slowly guiding you to sit on the sofa, covering you with a soft blanket. Where he suddenly got the blanket, you have no idea. But it smells like him, so you relaxed even more. You hear San opening the door before closing it, leaving you all alone. You sighed as you slumped down on the sofa, closing your eyes while trying to not think about Jieun and her crazy antics.

You flinched when something touched your head, noticing how it's almost patting your head softly. You huffed before shaking your head roughly. You don't want any of this bullshit happening when you're literally having the worst night of your life.

Fuck the demons.

"I don't know if you're hearing this," You huffed. "But kindly fuck off because I'm not in the mood to deal with any of this paranormal shit right now. If I'm talking like a crazy person to no one that's fine, but if you're there...then yeah," You lamely finished off before laying down. You're mind wandered off to the pink haired demon and also the one that basically invaded your personal space when sleeping, wondering if they're actually here right now.

You distinctly heard a soft chuckle somewhere but you ignored it when San enters the apartment.

"San? What happened—"

"It got trashed."

"What?!" You yelled, sitting up before running towards your apartment. The sight that greeted you was horrible. Almost every corner of the room was trashed. Books, posters, clothes are all everywhere as you walked inside. You checked your personal belongings before sighing in relief when you spotted them still inside.

You don't know what Jieun's playing here, but you're sick and tired of it. Running back you brushed past San before grabbing your phone.

"Hey, what're you doing?"

"Documenting the scene, sharing it with my friend."

You snapped photos upon photos of the apartment, groaning in disgust when you're trash is thrown everywhere in the room. "Real classy," You mumbled. Angrily texting Hyein, you notice San entering, looking around as he grimaced.

"So...what happens now?"

"What happens now is that I'm going to fucking report that bitch Jieun because of what she did to my place. I can't believe this is the stunt she pulled after...nevermind."

"After what?" San cocked his head.

"Nothing," You frowned. Responding to Hyein as she cursed Jieun in her text, San peeked around your shoulder to see what you're both texting about.

"Is the police gonna believe you?" San murmured in your ears, making you shiver. You glared at him but it only made him laugh as he hugs you from the back.

"If I'm not wrong there's CCTV around here, so I'll contact the owner to say that my apartments been trashed by some lunatic," You sighed, the feeling of tiredness creeping up on you mind and body.

"And you!" You pointed towards San. "Me? What about me?" San also pointed towards himself.

"You saw Jieun pacing around here, she basically asked you about me! San, please. You have to help me," You grabbed his hands in yours. "Please? I'll do anything, I just want her to go away with her nonsense."

You noticed how tense his posture became, his breathing almost heavy. "Anything you say?"

"Y-Yeah, but not anything weird, alright!"

San chuckles and nodded, grabbing you again to hug you. "Alright, I'll help you," He mumbles to your hair. "But after I help you, you'll help me with my problems, alright?"

"Hm," You nodded. "Yeah, I'll help you."

San hums sounding pleased as he moved back to look around. "What are you planning to do here? You wanna clean this up?"

You sigh. "Yeah. I'll ask my boss I could take a few days off maybe to clean it. Thank God—"

San flinched and frowned but you ignored it.

"—my assignments are already over. Hyein's busy in another city for her assignment, maybe I could ask Mark to help around."

"Mark?" San growled making you pause.

"Uh, yeah? You're working from morning till the afternoon, I can't let you help me after you've worked. That's just mean."

"Who's Mark?"

You waved him off. "A guy I'm working with at the library, sometimes we eat together at lunch too."

"Why him though?" You could hear the pout in San's voice as you grabbed a trash bag.

"San, I don't know anyone else to help me. I'm having limited options here," You deadpanned.

San huffed before smirking. "Well, if you're okay with it...I could ask my friends to help around. It's not like they have nothing to do anyway."

"What? No, San. You don't have to do that."

"Don't worry. Besides, they've been dying to meet you," He smirks. You raised your eyebrow at his tone but shrugged nonetheless. More help is more help. "Alright fine. You sure they're alright with it?"

"Believe me," He purred. "They'll be very happy."

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the right shirt 2 - joão félix (social media au)

joão félix x ronaldo!sister

request: Heyyy are you doing social media au's? Cause I'd love to request a João Félix x Ronaldo's sister. Maybe like that Ronaldo wants her to wear his shirt to the matches but then she starts dating João

Yess, ofc. I have a love hate relationship with Social Media Au's tbh. I really hate to read them but I'm slut for writing them. I'll probably make this in 2 party cuz you can only add 10 pictures per post. Also I'll probably just mainly use pictures of his real girlfriends cause she's stunninggggg and has quite a lot of pictures that fit well

masterlist | part 1

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yndossantos: Someone teach me how to handle these

comments:

joaofelix79: Pretty necklace

→ yndossantos: Right??

avrilsantos: YOU WENT ON A SUSHI DATE?? WITHOUT ME??

cristiano: WOW, that's why you couldn't come to movie night?

→ yndossantos: Cris, is this really necessary?

milagomes: Babe, you look so gorgeous

fan: How's Avril coping with seeing Yn eating sushi with someone else??

→ rodrigolurez: Not good

carolinaferreira: Girl how are you so pretty??

goncaloramos88: How did you manage to eat this??

→ yndossantos: I failed miserably

→ fan: Why's he still commenting on her posts?

fan: You're so beautiful omfg

fan: Girl get away from my husband!!

→ fan: Chill down, you're 13

fan: Everyone knows...

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yndossantos: Pool Day

comments:

avrilsantos: Look at this ass omggg

→ yndossantos: 😘

kikalurez: What a beautiful pool

→ yndossantos: Big enough to...

→ cristiano: YN!!!

→ yndossantos: swim laps

milagomes: This is so aesthetically pleasing

rodrigolurez: My best friend's prettier than yours

→ yndossantos: Awww

fan: oh- OH

fan: Does she think she's distracting us with that first picture? nah nah nah. we see him, girl, we see him

fan: Why is she with him??

fan: Girl. Get away from him!!

fan: The mad 11 year olds in her comments LMAOO

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yndossantos & joaofelix79: Surprise

comments:

avrilsantos: HUGE surprise

→ yndossantos: Shhh

kikalurez: Y'all are so adorable!!

antogriezmann: Congrats but what surprise

→ yndossantos: Shhh, go along with the joke

fan: Important question, what does rodrigolurez think of him?

→ rodrigolurez: He's quite alright ig

avrilsantos: Yeah your welcome for taking the video

→ yndossantos: Thank youuuu

→ joaofelix79: Forever in your debt

→ avrilsantos: That's what I want to hear

→ fan: He's got a good relationship with her family already, i love it

rodrigolurez: Too much pda guys...

→ milagomes: Be happy you weren't there, there were making out the entire time

→ cristiano: WHAT!?

→ yndossantos: WE WERE NOT!!

→ avrilsantos: Where did you disappear to for 20 minutes?

→ yndossantos: Uh- bathroom

→ milagomes: Together?

→ joaofelix79: You're not making it look better, fofinha...

reinildoo17official: Congrats bro

fan: She's only with him for his money and fame

→ Please, she's literally Ronaldo's sister. She's got more fame than him since the day she was born lol

fan: They're mad cute

fan: Does Ronaldo approve?

fan: Bitch get away from my husband

→ fan: Tf!?

fan: How old is she?

→ fan: She's turning 19 this year

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joaofelix79: Weekend recap

comments:

cristiano: Where are your clothes!??

antogriezmann: Still don't know how you pulled her...

→ cristiano: Yeah me neither

avrilsantos:

kikalurez: God, she's so pretty

→ joaofelix79: I agree

rodrigolurez: Alright now, give her back again

fan: Her eyes omgg

→ joaofelix79: Beautiful, aren't they?

fanciscoborba: I want that dog

→ yndossantos: He's mineeee

→ fan: Isn't it João's?

→ yndossantos: No, I stole him

reinildoo17official: Bro got major rizz

fan: I don't know if I want to be her or be with her

fan: Yn always having her fingers in João's hair is so adorable!!

→ fan: Omg you're right, I've never noticed

→ yndossantos: He's got soft hair...

fan: They're both so attractive. HELPPP

fan: Idk who I'm more jealous of...

fan: João majorly fangirling about and crushing on her in the comments

→ fan: It's so cute

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yndossantos: hi

comments:

cristiano: YN!!!!

joaofelix79: You might've just signed my execution papers...

→ cristiano: Damn right...

→ fan: João, count your days lmao

antogriezmann: Bro...

avrilsantos: If Cris suffers a heart attack from this, I for sure will show this picture to your kids istg

→ cristiano: WHAT KIDS??

→ rodrigolurez: WHAT KIDS??

→ kikalurez: Avril babe YOU just gave him a heart attack lmaoo

milagomes: I'm not ready to be an aunt yet

fanciscoborba: I will show this to your dad

→ yndossantos: You don't dare

reinildoo17official: Oh so that's why you were late for training

→ cristiano: WHAT!??

→ joaofelix79: I was not

fan: Whoop

fan: CR won't be happy about that

→ fan: Seeing his little sister naked in bed with his teammate? Nah probably not

fan: I just had...

→ fan: ... and it felt so good

cristiano: Please stop posting pictures without your clothes on, thank you!!

→ cristiano: I have a suggestion as well, of what you could where. My football shirt!!!

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#joao felix #joao felix fluff #joão félix social media au #joão félix x you #joão félix x reader #joão félix #joão félix fluff #football imagine

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